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"Whywhy are you still insisting" The female elder Ling Xi's eyes shook violently. She couldn't believe it. She couldn't believe that this little young mage was still living on the threshold of death. The difficulties he faced were worse than those in the ancient capital. The inner city is even more miserable.
The inner city of the ancient capital is at least an isolated island that is about to be swallowed up by the black ocean, and it is not even a small boat! !
"Should we really run away?" Zhu Meng slowly spit out these words.
Does running away really make sense? ?
Can you escape this catastrophe?
What everyone is facing is a door of death. If a young mage's determination to live can build a mountain of bones, then what price will the enemy have to pay to destroy this city? ? ?
"Despair, despair, always despair, then continue to fight in despair, fight to the death in the endless darkness if there is no dawn!"
Zhu Meng didn¡¯t want to run away, especially after seeing this scene!
"But this city must leave something behind, otherwise it will be completely destroyed." Chu Jia said.
"If you really want to leave something behind, then this is the one you should leave!" Zhu Meng pointed at the Evil Eye Bronze Mirror and pointed at the proud mountain of bones at Mo Fan's feet.
This city will really disappear from this world. What will be left behind will definitely not be a few surviving mages, leaders and decision-makers, but their hearts that have never surrendered!
Whether it is the Black Holy See or the country that has been extinct for two thousand years and is once again in turmoil, it is okay to let this city perish, but they must pay a hundred times, a thousand times, or ten thousand times the price! !
We cannot just let the Black Vatican succeed and let their carefully planned catastrophe leave a fearful devil's shadow to the whole world, making more cowards surrender to these crazy beasts. We must let the whole world understand that even if this city is wiped out, The determination to live is enough to pile up mountains and cover the sea!
This is what is left! !
Some people in the top management want to escape, Zhu Meng understands.
With the strength of their super mages, if they really unite, it is still possible to survive if they escape.
Zhu Meng didn¡¯t want to escape, he didn¡¯t want to escape in the first place. After seeing that Mo Fan was still alive in such a death situation, Zhu Meng had no intention of escaping!
"I will stay too." A voice came from the stairs.
Du Xiao was covered in blood and was wearing a leather cloak. One of his hands was hanging down, his palm was covered in blood, and his other hand was empty. There was nothing on his other hand.
"Boss!" The demon man couldn't help but trembled when he saw Du Xiao coming back.
He is back, but one of his arms seems to be left outside, and his hair is full of blood. If he hadn't spoken first, he might not have recognized him as the Hunting King Duxiao!
"Don't deceive yourself, we are the only remaining defeated soldiers. We can't even destroy the corpse on the mountain. How can we continue to fight!!" Elder Chu Jia cursed angrily.
Chu Jia advocated fleeing and took a few people to escape.
And the list of a few people is nothing more than high-level leaders and leaders in other fields. As for the people who are still praying for God's blessing in the rain, it is impossible for them to be on the list!
"You are really ridiculous. Just because this kid is still alive, you have to give up the escape plan you made. Huh, this kid will still die in the end. Who knows what he did at the door of death. It's just thousands of skeletons. Kill him again. What's the point of having more? Our enemy is the Black Church, the Corpse of the Mountain, and the Evil Abyss Look at him for yourselves, how many minutes can he survive!" Seeing that everyone had wavered in the idea of ????escape, Chu Jia suddenly became angry. Cursed.
"He's not dead, at least not now." Zhu Meng insisted.
"Okay, okay, okay" Chu Jia was already so angry that he sneered, "It doesn't matter if I give you a few minutes to think about it, I just want to see how he died with my own eyes, just because of this kid you guys How ridiculous does it have to be??¡±
"Hahaha, Elder Chu Jia, I agree with you. He is just the son of a truck driver who relies on eating dust to support himself. It is really ridiculous for you to bet your decisions as a senior executive and leader on him. In my opinion, you should kneel down at the feet of our Lord Salan early in the morning. When you are all dead and arrive at the Eternal Palace, you may continue to be the superiors and help Lord Salan rule the Eternal Palace!" Harsh laughter came from above, and the madman Mu He who was tied to the bell tower screamed strangely.
"Shut up!!" Chu Jia cursed impatiently. With a wave of his hand, he even swept out several ice picks, fiercelystabbed towards Mu He's body.
Mu He¡¯s body was pricked with blood holes by the ice pick, but this guy didn¡¯t feel any pain at all, and he was still laughing crazily.
"Do you know, this kid can enter the Magic High School because of my charity It's ridiculous that you actually bet on a kid who became a mage because of my charity, haha, hahahaha~~~~~~~ ~" Mu He was already laughing like crazy.
As he said, Mo Fan¡¯s admission into Magic High School was indeed a gift from him. Mu He was actually surprised that his current cultivation level could reach this level, but in this catastrophe, he only played the role of a cockroach and ant. Under Lord Salan's bishop's coat, no one would be immune to death!
"Madman, this madman, why don't you let me kill him!"
"He wants to die!"
"President, you decide what to do!"
"Yes, President, you make the decision."
President Han Ji stood there, his tired pupils sunk deeply into his eye sockets.
He didn¡¯t know how to make a decision at this time, or in other words, any decision he made was meaningless and would not affect anything.
Han Ji could only look helplessly at the Evil Eye Bronze Mirror. In the Evil Flame Bronze Mirror, Mo Fan looked exhausted, just like everyone else was in the same situation now.
There are still skeletons climbing up, and the blood-skeleton minister who has been watching from the side also looks like the corpse of the mountain that everyone can¡¯t resist
Escape or fight?
Leave a small number of people behind, or leave behind that unyielding faith? ?
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Han Ji doesn¡¯t know how to make a choice, but Mo Fan¡¯s choice has always been clear!
The pile of bones was rattling, and from time to time a large piece would roll down. It stood too high, and if Mo Fan moved even slightly, countless bones would roll down.
¡°Boom!!!!¡±
The bone mountain shook for a while.
¡°Boom!!!!¡±
The bone blanket trembled.
The fifty-meter-long bloody bone minister finally couldn't hold it any longer. This guy's eyes were filled with killing intent and he was walking towards the bone mountain where Mo Fan was.
Mo Fan¡¯s hands were trembling wildly, not because of fear, but because he had fought beyond the limits of his body, and his whole body was spasming and twitching from exhaustion.
It became difficult to make a fist, and when I wiped the blood on my face, it turned out to be blood all over my face
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"Now, you have to look up at me!!"
The broken sound echoed, Mo Fan looked like a wild beast!
He summoned the last strength of his body, clenched his fists in a frenzy, and smashed the blood-skeleton minister on the head! ! ! (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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