A few days later, in the northern area of ​​the ancient Great Wall, Zhao Manyan and Lingling were waiting for something by the Great Wall, and there were several military commanders of the North Great Wall standing beside them.

The commander-in-chief of the North Great Wall, Bin Wei, stared at the wasteland with a sharp look. The entire wasteland was boundless and the entire grassland had nothing, but it was so calm that it was scary.

Because of the shadow soul relationship of the humble craftsman, Mo Fan went to follow the two key figures of the Black Holy See were not here, but not long ago, Mo Fan sent a message to make them all on guard, and Mo Fan also asked for a purple warning.

Although Mo Fan was too anxious and did not say the reason, Zhao Manyan believed Mo Fan. After showing his identity as a member of the National Government, the commander-in-chief also believed Zhao Manyan's words, and all the military mages were concentrated on the North Great Wall.

"I still don't understand why you did this. Although they are members of the National Government Competition, they are just kids in their twenties!" The adjutant stood beside Binwei, his voice seemed a bit depressed. Do these children understand how much manpower and material resources would be lost in one guard!

Bin Wei stared ahead and said in a deep voice: "As the commander-in-chief of Zhenbeilou, I will not use the lives of the people behind me to do gambling. Even if this time it is just a misunderstanding and false alarm, I will not bet. Because we can't afford to lose!"

Zhao Manyan was standing aside, and when he heard the female general's words, he was shocked. We have always been protected by such a mage to have peace now.

To be honest, Zhao Manyan felt that he not only won the first place in the National Government Competition, but also became a guardian under the dominance of the Great Monarch. However, at this moment, Zhao Manyan realized that he was still too small compared with these people.

"Sir." After waiting for five minutes, the adjutant couldn't help speaking again.

"Don't talk!"

Bin Wei's voice became even deeper at this time, and his eyes were staring at the endless grassland without moving.

Here comes! What's there! Come from the horizon to this side.

Lingling lowered her head and stared at the floor tiles of the Great Wall. No, it was the small gravel particles on the floor tiles. Lingling saw that these tiny particles were slightly vibrating! It was coming!

The undead! Thousands of underworld boatmen with copper chains wrapped around them were dragging something, slowly heading towards Zhenbei Tower step by step.

And there was a huge frog at the other end of the thousands of copper chains, which was the monarch-level Nether Frog.

Lingling's eyes narrowed. She knew that these were all Egyptian undeads, and that they could have the mount of the Pharaoh, and there were not many pharaohs who had the pharaoh. Now Lingling only hoped that it was not the deceased emperor who was known as the Pharaoh.

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On the other side, Mo Fan used his last power to finally kill the two senior officials of the Black Holy See. Mo Fan was now lying on the bodies of a pile of Black Holy See members, panting. He was seriously injured and his magic energy was exhausted.

Mo Fan discovered that the Black Holy See was holding some kind of summoning ceremony, so he decisively took action to kill hundreds of Black Holy See and extradition leaders.

"Damn! This is not Leng Jue's location, it's abominable! There's still no way to stop it!"

Mo Fan was full of unwillingness, and in the end he could not stop it. If the Minghui passage was completely consolidated after a while, and Egyptian undead came, a large number of undead would appear in the Beiyuan area. All nearby cities could not resist the invasion of the undead. After all, they were not specifically dealing with the undead, and there was no way or means to deal with the undead.

Our country does have banned spell masters, but banned spell masters basically have their own areas of responsibility. It is not that our country does not have the power to deal with Khufu, but that we have no extra power to deal with an extra emperor. We have already tried our best to barely maintain balance.

At this time, Mo Fan didn't know that something was a hundred times more terrifying than here in the Demon City. Even the Eastern Military Region's military capital took action and mobilized military mages across the country to come.

The cities near Zhenbeilou are all small cities. The mage power of these cities has never thought of dealing with emperors, at most, it is to deal with the tribes of ordinary monarchs.

There was more than one Nether King frog. Mo Fan had stopped a ceremony, but there were other places. Mo Fan had tried his best, but he still couldn't change anything in the end.

"Is this giving up?"

Suddenly a sound came from a distance, and the sound was very blurry. It was obviously specially processed, not the original sound.

Lingling! Little Yan Ji has been guarding Mo Fan's side and driving away the vultures for him. When she saw a pervert wrapped in bandages coming, she immediately stood up to protect her father Mo Fan.

Mo Fan lay on the ground, turned his head to look, and said in surprise: "You are the mysterious gray-white man from the ancient capital!?"

The mysterious gray-white man with bandages on his body approached Mo Fan and said, "Do you want to stop this catastrophe? I have a plan that can get you close to Leng Jue, and then you can use your power to kill Leng Jue to stop this catastrophe."

Mo Fan's eyes narrowed and he clenched his fists. To be honest, he could actually leave, but Mo Fan always felt that he had a mission to protect the world, which made him repeatedly do such "stupid" things.

Mo Fan said in a deep voice: "What plan do you want to talk about first."

The mysterious gray-white man said: "There is a blue-clothed undercover judge in the Black Holy See. Leng Jue summoned most of the blue-clothed Chinese to celebrate this ceremony. You can pretend to be seriously injured and die, pretend to be Bei Lu and enter this ceremony to "face the Saint", and you will naturally see Leng Jue."

Mo Fan said in confusion: "But what I look like..."

The mysterious gray man pointed to the vultures hovering in the air and said, "They will make a makeover for you."

Mo Fan's heart was disfigured!

"Don't worry, the Parthenon healing magic can restore appearance."

Mo Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Come on!"

The mysterious gray-white man threw a few pages of information to Mo Fan and said, "This is information about Beilu. You only have five minutes to memorize it, and there is a description of Beilu's personality."

Mo Fan couldn't help but complain: "Is it too fast for five minutes?"

"Four minutes and fifty seconds."

"You're too much, you weren't like this before."

"Four minutes and fifty seconds."

Five minutes later, Mo Fan burned the information and lay on the ground. The mysterious gray-white man sprinkled some minced meat containing summoning magic energy on Mo Fan's face. These were the favorite foods of vultures.

And he tattooed a tattoo of a black Holy See Northern Deer on Mo Fan. In order to prevent it from being seen as new, he also sprinkled minced meat on his tattoo and let the vulture eat part of the tattoo.

After a moment, Mo Fan's face was completely destroyed, all of which were blood holes, and his body was also like that. It looked no different from a pile of rotten meat.

The mysterious gray-white man seemed to feel something and said, "I've seen you perform, the best actor."

Not long after, a pair of men and women in gray and blue clothes slowly walked over. They glanced at the corpses all over the ground. The man in blue snorted coldly, "I didn't expect to be stared at by the judges."

The girl Lanyi said, "Fortunately, Lord Leng Jue was careful and did not let the shepherd get close to the ceremony, otherwise he would have led the wolf into the house."

Just as the two were about to leave, the girl Lanyi heard a faint moan and walked quickly and said, "There is a living person."

"Oh?" The man blue-clothed also approached and couldn't help frowning. His face was full of holes, and his internal organs could be seen on his body, and his marks of being hit by magic. He was still alive.

The girl untied her clothes, and the black Holy See had already been pecked by a large part of the flower, but it could still be seen.

The girl Lanyi said, "It's our people."

"Sure?"

"Sure."

"Ask him the blue code name."

The girl blue asked softly: "What is your code name?"

"North...North Deer."

The girl blue-vested exclaimed: "It's him! Lord Leng Jue also mentioned this name! He is very famous in the blue-vested man in the Holy See."
Chapter completed!