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Chapter 615 Termites Survive

The other party can send a message to him, but how should he answer him directly?

Could it be that the two of them will use their phones together, shake WeChat at the same time, add the other party’s friend first, or the advanced purple wind mage simply sends a message to report the phone number as well.

In fact, this method does not work. Demons are very sensitive to things like signaling the times. Even if they send an expression to others, it is equivalent to sending a GPS positioning to the nearby demons, and all the undead will come.

"We have 4 mages, 2 basic mages, and 5 ordinary people, but one of my friends is already summoning people nearby." Mo Fan didn't know how to echo, so he simply talked to himself, and didn't know if the high-level mage with Wind Wings could hear it.

I was really confused by Mo Fan, and the mage soon called back.

"You gather as many people as possible. My two other teammates and I will take action against the Megumi Corpse, so you can take this opportunity to let the people trapped in this area walk through the death street together... Of course, make sure that there are enough mages in the crowd. The three of us must deal with Megumi Corpse with all our hearts, and those slave-level undead and warrior-level undead will depend on you." said the mage in purple clothes.

"No problem, I will convey this information immediately and gather people together to cross the street." Mo Fan responded.

"Thank you. If someone is still hesitant, tell them that we are the guardian mages and I am Zuo Feng. I hope they don't miss this opportunity to escape." said the Purple Clothes Mage.

"The Imperial Guardian Mage...oh, OK!"

...

Mo Fan immediately returned to the place where everyone was hiding. What surprised Mo Fan was that there were less than ten people in the room before leaving, but now they were almost full at once, and there were even more forty or fifty people!

I really have to admire the ability of short men to form cliques. In such a short time, four or five teams have joined, and most of them are mages, with about 20 ordinary talents!

Obviously, the short man deliberately chose a team with many mages to form a group. With the short man's personality, there is no need to be a good person.

The more ordinary people there are, the easier it is to become a burden. Anyway, short men never regard themselves as a conscience mage who is obliged to save other people's lives.

"There was a man who claimed to be a guardian wizard on the street just now. He asked us to gather as many people as possible and rushed to the pedestrian street opposite the dead street when they were dealing with the corpse ministers of the Rouqiu." Mo Fan said to more than 50 people in the room.

"The Imperial Guardian Mage, I'm saved, I'm saved now!!" A middle-aged mage wrapped in a fur hat in the crowd screamed in surprise.

"That's great. It turns out that the Imperial Guard Mage was dispatched. I said, "Don't give up easily!" a female mage with heavy makeup said.

"With the Imperial Guards' Mages opening the way for us, we can safely get through this period..."

"No, no, no, you hear what I said. The guardian mage will take action against the corpse ministers, but they have no time to take care of the undead on the death street, so the other undead must be cleaned up by ourselves." Mo Fan said solemnly again.

"No, they were not here to save us?" A girl was already crying.
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