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"We survivedwe survived!!"
"Gone, all gone, there are no undead, not even one!!"
¡°We won, we won!!¡±
Suddenly there was a burst of cheers in the city. The light of dawn was already extremely bright. The dark clouds were still there and the rain was still there. But none of this mattered anymore. As long as the undead army was gone, the city would be saved and they would be alive. Come down! !
On the city wall, countless mages were paralyzed on the ground. This catastrophe squeezed out all the potential of their bodies. They were ready to die, but they didn't expect that they were still alive and witnessed the tide of the undead receding with their own eyes! !
It¡¯s unbelievable, even to themselves.
That feeling is no less than that of a storm when the tide is about to reach your throat, and the rain will make everything rise. Suddenly, the black tide fades away, and it falls to your feet, and even returns to the small island you are stepping on
I don¡¯t know how many people fell to the ground, letting the rain fall on their faces. The cold rain was scalding hot, but it couldn¡¯t dampen the excitement and joy in their hearts! !
How many people hugged each other tightly and cried after surviving the desperate situation, some they knew, some they didn¡¯t know
Some of the mages still in the outer city have returned, while others are standing in the empty ruins, and it took a long time for them to wake up.
Mo Fan was still standing on the tilted signal tower, staring at the north.
The sacrificial patterns all over his body have disappeared, and the long silver hair has returned to its original black color hanging down on his face. The violent flames and thunder are withdrawn into the depths of his soul. The battle is over, and the demon deep in his soul is also gone. It's time to fall asleep, otherwise his young life will suddenly turn into the body of an old man.
"Wewhere are we??" Zhang Xiaohou was the first to wake up, shaking his groggy head vigorously.
Soon he saw Mo Fan sitting on the edge of the iron tower, his face showed an ecstatic look, and he hugged Mo Fan, excited and incoherent.
Mo Fan hasn¡¯t fully recovered from the cold-blooded behavior brought by the demon, but seeing Zhang Xiaohou crying like a silly brother, he still couldn¡¯t help but pat his head.
After a long time, Zhang Xiaohou calmed down. Seeing Mo Fan staring north, he asked: "Did you see it?"
¡°He¡¯s actually always here, right?¡± Mo Fan asked slowly.
There are still too many things that cannot be explained in this catastrophe, and it seems that someone is secretly fighting against the Black Church.
However, Mo Fan never saw him, until that moment
"Well, he has always been there." Zhang Xiaohou looked back at the city that was celebrating. Countless people were surrounding Han Ji, Zhu Meng, Du Xiao, and the mysterious gray man who returned to the inner city.
In fact, Han Ji, Zhu Meng, Du Xiao, and the mysterious gray man have never seen Zhan Kong, nor did they recognize the person wearing the armor.
"Is he considered dead?" Mo Fan asked.
The moment Zhan Kong turned around, Mo Fan felt that the air was sour, and it was stuck in his throat, making it impossible to say countless things he wanted to say.
Even if Zhang Xiaohou did not describe it, Mo Fan, who had calmed down, could understand what happened at the altar, but he just left like this. Is the person he has always admired the most still alive? Is he the ancient king or Zhan Kong?
I don¡¯t know why, but Mo Fan¡¯s mind is filled with scenes from the past at the moment. He thinks of the extremely difficult task that the chief instructor assigned everyone during the training, and of the extremely dishonest way he wanted to sworn sworn brothers with him in Mu¡¯s Manor. The most unforgettable scene was the scene when he flew to Changtian and led ten men to kill the Winged Wolf!
When he was in trouble in the deserted city of Jinlin, he was the one who flew thousands of miles to rescue him.
He is the instructor during the training, but he is more like his own teacher on the path of magic. He did not teach himself any magic, but used his actions to tell himself what it means to be a man who stands upright!
¡°Fortunately, we should not have disappointed him in this bloody battle with the Black Vatican.¡± Mo Fan sighed and looked away from the north.
"Yes!" Zhang Xiaohou nodded heavily.
They are both students of Chief Instructor Zhan Kong, and they have always been.
This city may never know who made it all go away, but they will definitely remember it.
"As for the Black Holy See, they were working hard at every step, and their conspiracy was overwhelming, but they would never have thought that the person who really ruined their grand ceremony was the leader of the Bo City military department who never took it seriously.
A place for rehearsal?
The heinous crimes they committed in Bo City have resulted in the creation of people like Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, Xu Zhaoting, and Zhan Kong who will fight crazily even if they hear the name of the Black Church.
What the Black Holy See brings to the world is fear and death, but what brings them out of the disaster is only unquenchable anger!
A small city of Bo can still give birth to so many people. An ancient capital with thousands of years of foundation will definitely give birth to more brave men. No matter how crazy the people of the Black Vatican are in causing trouble, fearing the world, and destroying the world, they can never compare to the determination of these people to eradicate the Black Vatican! !
The seeds have been planted and watered with heartbroken tears for loved ones
It will definitely explode in the future!
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On the bell tower, the eyeballs have protruded from the sockets. Mu He, the Archdeacon of Hujin, who still can't believe this scene, is still hanging in the wind and rain.
The whole city celebrated, but he looked uglier than dead.
If the grand ceremony is gone, then the world he is about to go to is no longer a paradise. His soul will fall into the same cursed boiler as the black beasts and live in ugliness, pain, and slavery forever! !
"Ta, ta, ta, ta"
The sound of heels hitting the ancient stone stairs. The bell tower was now empty. Mu He heard the footsteps and did not dare to breathe.
However, it seems that two people came up together.
"What did you ask me to do here?" A woman's voice came out.
"There is no one here right now. I thought we would all die Anyway, there are things I have wanted to say to you for a long time. It was about ten years ago when we first met here and you were just a When I was a master hunter. I know that I may not be worthy of you. I am still just an ordinary guard mage in ten years But in these ten years, you have always been the most perfect woman in my heart!" A man's voice came from the side.
"Is this what you want to say?" The woman's voice was somewhat cold.
"Yes, I don't expect you to accept it, but I hope you can understand what I mean." The man said seriously.
"Normally, I would accept everyone who is willing to surrender to me, but unfortunately you told me these useless nonsense when I was in the worst mood. I will not accept your intention. I will accept your heart." ." the woman said.
"What are you talking aboutahhhh!!" The man's voice turned into a painful dullness midway through his words.
The bell tower suddenly became silent, and no sound could be heard. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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