Chapter 451 452, the Undead From the Sea Appear, the Devil Descends!

Mo Fan bared his teeth when he saw this, and instantly turned into a colorful light and came to the front of the Cold Moon Eyed Demon God. The elemental armor and elemental sword slowly emerged, and the sword swept across, like a rainbow light in the sky, directly approaching the chest of the Cold Moon Eyed Demon God.

The Cold Moon Eyed Demon God suddenly turned around, and the silver-blue tentacles extended out a colorful coral jungle, like a falling galaxy, lying between Him and Mo Fan, forcibly blocking the sword's slash. The sword fell, and the blazing elemental torrent instantly tore through the void, and flames, thunder, and shadows intertwined, erupting with an earth-shaking energy impact.

However, the body of the Cold Moon Eyed Demon God was indestructible. Even though several tentacles were cut off, He was still as steady as a rock, staring at Mo Fan with cold eyes, and the demon power was surging, and he actually swallowed up the laws of the surrounding oceans in an instant, and reshaped himself at an incredibly terrifying speed!

Although the wound on the back of the Azure Dragon was deep and the dragon blood was spilling like a meteorite falling to the ground, the pair of dragon pupils that revealed the ancient dominance suddenly condensed. The Azure Dragon suddenly turned around and shook the Cold Moon Eyed Demon God away. Then the dragon swung its tail, and the mountain body completed the drift in one ten-thousandth of a second. The majestic dragon tail swept across with the power of tearing the sky and splitting the earth, and directly hit the Cold Moon Eyed Demon God!

This blow was like the collapse of the sky and the break of the earth. The violent dragon power collapsed the sea area, and the water elements in the air collapsed in the violent distortion. The Cold Moon Eyed Demon God was caught off guard. His huge body was like being hit by a falling star, and it slammed into the deep sea. The shock wave even cracked the distant Demon City barrier into spider-web-like cracks!

However, before the ocean subsided, a huge bloody light suddenly broke out from the abyss! The Cold Moon Eyed Demon God roared to the sky, and his figure appeared again on the raging waves. As his chest rose and fell, his breath was even more terrifying than before! New demon whiskers quickly grew from the broken end of his body, and the coral blood demon halberd in his hand grew several times. At the edge of the blade, demonic energy spread like a corona!

Mo Fan was just happy about the victory he had just achieved, but he fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant. This cold moon-eyed demon god was simply too strong. He and Qinglong had no way to deal with him without chanting the rolling demon tide.

He silently communicated with the Qinglong soul in the Qinglong soul pendant for a moment, and immediately knew that Qinglong's energy could not support a long-term battle. Once the holy spring was consumed, it would turn into an ancient city wall again.

As for himself, because of too many frequent attacks, the world has begun to expel him. No matter how you calculate it, even if he can beat the cold moon-eyed demon god, he can't think of taking him down in a short time.

What to do... . . . . . .

Qinglong turned his head and looked at Mo Fan. The man and the dragon had a tacit understanding. He couldn't continue to fight with the cold moon-eyed demon god here. He must lead him away. Kite tactics!

"Big Qinglong, you lead this guy away, I will deal with those demon kings." Mo Fan made a decision immediately.

In this battle, even if he loses, he must kill a few sea monster kings to establish his prestige and let the sea monsters know that Dragon Country is not so easy to mess with. Otherwise, once the Demon City falls, the Pacific Demon Country will use this as a springboard to invade on a large scale. By then, the entire coastal area of ​​Dragon Country will fall into endless war and destruction!

Qinglong nodded slightly, and Mo Fan's determination was reflected in his dragon pupils. His figure unfolded, and the golden divine light exploded in the night. The huge dragon body seemed like a divine wall between heaven and earth, and a dragon roar that broke through the sky echoed in all directions!

The cold moon-eyed demon god condensed his expression, raised the coral blood demon halberd slightly nervously, and stared at the tidal eye that belonged to him in Qinglong's claws. Just when he thought Qinglong was going to perform some totem magic again

The Azure Dragon suddenly flapped its wings and flew into the sky. Its breath turned into thousands of golden rays and rushed in all directions. Suddenly, a storm arose in the world, the waves were torn apart, and the wind blew back. The Azure Dragon's speed was extremely fast, dragging the surging dragon power towards the South China Sea!

The Eye of Tide was also taken away.

The Cold Moon Eyed Demon God was furious. He swung the Coral Blood Demon Halberd violently, and a terrifying abyss was split open in the sea. However, the Azure Dragon had already turned into a golden divine light and disappeared at the junction of the sea and the sky.

His purpose was very clear - to completely take this terrifying Demon God away from the battlefield of the Demon City!

Chase? Mo Fan took over the battlefield of the Demon City directly.

Not chase? God knows what the Azure Dragon will do to the Eye of the Sea, and where he will take it.

After a little thought, the Cold Moon Eyed Demon God decisively chose to chase. The Eye of Tide was his artifact to dominate the Pacific Ocean, and it was also a part of his peak strength.

Without it, it may take hundreds or thousands of years for Him to return to his original height, not to mention that the ocean is so huge, there are many sea kings who do not obey Him, and even have the power to approach His ocean master.

The cold moon-eyed demon god could not accept the price of losing the Eye of Tide, but before leaving, the evil eyes on His face looked towards Pudong, and then a strange but clear and grand voice spread throughout the battlefield of the Demon City.

"It's time to come out, trample this city to the ground!"

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Above the battlefield of the Demon City, the waves are still surging, and the air is filled with the bloody smell left after the battle between the sea monsters and humans. The grand demon voice of the cold moon-eyed demon god is like an oracle, instantly penetrating the entire battlefield of the Demon City and transmitting into the depths of the soul of every living being.

Boom——

The dark abyss of the seabed suddenly surged with endless cold death, and the cold sea water seemed to be awakened by some invisible will, rolling violently, and a faint blue light slowly rose from the deep sea, like a star of the underworld shining on the abyss!

In the direction of Pudong, the bloody demon tide rolled in, and the overwhelming evil spirits were like surging blood sand, swallowing up the entire coast in an instant. Those evil spirits were twisted and weird, some of them still had the form of sea creatures, but had long lost their vitality and were completely twisted by the curse of the undead; some were simply left with only a skeleton, with dark blue soul fire jumping in their eye sockets, emitting endless weird death.

This crimson tide of undead was more desperate than any attack of the sea monster!

The sky was shrouded in evil blood clouds, and the air on both sides of the Huangpu River became extremely cold, even the elemental fluctuations of magic were suppressed, as if the whole world had sunk into the kingdom of death.

"Boom!"

A majestic breath of undead rose from the deepest part of the bloody desert, like a dark blue sun hanging in the sky. For a time, the entire magic city was eroded by the law of the undead, and the low hum of countless dead echoed between heaven and earth.

A skeleton queen wearing a blood-red royal veil slowly walked in the air.

Her steps were graceful, as if she was stepping on an invisible throne, and the blood-red veil fluttered in the wind, and every step carried an endless breath of death. The white bone body was covered with scarlet lines, as if it was stained by the blood of countless dead people. Deep in her eye sockets burned a faint blue soul fire. When she raised her hands gently, the roar of the entire army of undead became even more earth-shaking!

Dean Xiao looked at the endless spreading red undead desert, and a trace of weakness and fatigue flashed in his eyes.

"It's the undead under the sea... They have indeed infiltrated our human seas long ago."

President Hong Wu was silent for a long time, slowly closed his eyes, and sighed deeply.

"Our enemies have increased again."

The strong men of the Forbidden Spell Society all looked solemn, and the fatigue on their faces could no longer be concealed. First, they delayed the cold moon-eyed demon god, and now they are fighting against the sea monster emperor. They have almost exhausted all their magic power.

However, this is not the full picture of the sea gods. Compared with the sirens, the undead under the sea are more bizarre and more difficult to deal with. Even the catastrophic level of the salamanders seem insignificant in front of these undead.

Pudong has been dyed bloody. The battlefields of the past buried countless dead sirens and humans. Now, they have all turned into the undead people of the Queen of Royal Veil and Bones and returned again!

——In this war, humans were doomed to fail from the beginning.

The Queen of Royal Veil and Bones floated above the tide of the undead. The bloody royal veil fluttered in the wind. She seemed like a high king, looking down at the last struggle of mankind, and the blue soul flame was beating in her empty eye sockets.

"Why struggle so hard? You will eventually surrender to my feet..."

She laughed sharply and strangely, and her words were full of the breath of death.

In the endless years in the deep sea, she didn't need war at all - time would conquer everything for her. Whether it is the powerful gods or the stubborn humans, they will eventually become her undead people in the passage of time. Under her throne is the destination of all living beings.

Now, human cities are nothing more than her possessions.

In the 20,000-kilometer coastal battlefield, if humans do not resist, they will be equivalent to handing over all the rich territories, helping the ocean gods to rise and completely dominate the world.

What if they resist? That means piling up countless corpses on the continental shelf, the corpses will turn into undead, and the blood will nourish the evil country... This is a war that cannot be won at all!

The land trampled by the undead is unlikely to have vitality again.

The Magic City, a city that originally relied on water sources for prosperity, is now suffering the most cruel swallowing.

The ocean is going to swallow her.

The undead are going to infect her.

The real doomsday of the Magic City is coming!

——The shelter is no longer safe.

Those areas that were once considered the last hope of sheltering humans have now become the most dangerous death traps.

"Survivors must be transferred!" The high-level officials of the Magic Association gave a decisive order.

The undead are like viruses, which will infect all the living in a very short time. Waterproof barriers, isolation prohibitions, secret systems... are completely useless in front of the Undead Empire. Any injured citizen will be completely transformed into an undead in just one day.

The undead attack the living, and the casualties regenerate the undead... This is an unstoppable cycle of death!

The Magic City is already riddled with holes, and the emergence of the Undersea Undead Empire seems to have become the last straw that overwhelms the Magic City.

...

The Cold Moon-Eyed Demon God has turned into a blue-silver divine light and chased after the Azure Dragon. Mo Fan was about to kill the Sea Monster Emperor one by one, but stopped at this moment.

A new change has come again.

His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were full of unsolved worries.

Magic City, Magic City, how can I save you...

Although the breath of the Queen of Royal Veil and Skeletons is not as unfathomable as that of the Cold Moon-Eyed Demon God, she is obviously not comparable to ordinary emperors. Mo Fan was confident that he could handle her, but he faced the same dilemma as Qinglong -

He had few chances to make a move...

He stood high in the sky, silently staring at the undead queen wrapped in bloody royal veil on the other side of the river. She was also staring at him. Both sides were weighing and fearful, and no one acted rashly.

The fierce battle between human mages and the sirens and the undead army continued.

On the other side of the Huangpu River, the sirens stood tall like densely packed high-rise buildings. Under the feet of those hideous and huge demon kings were groups of low-level monsters, which were wriggling like tides, as if insects and ants were crawling all over the ruins of a fallen city...

And behind this terrifying group of monsters was a rolling red desert -

It is a sand dune made up of the undead. Every low-level undead is like a grain of sand, while those high-level undead are sand dunes, bone mountains, and the horizon of the Kingdom of Death!

The Huangpu River has become the dividing line of this catastrophe—

On one side is the prosperous modern city of the past, the lights have not yet been extinguished; on the other side are the surging demons and undeads, as if the gates of hell are open, devouring everything.

Which side is the real world?

Without the protection of Qinglong and Mo Fan's forbidden spell to enlighten the way, the human camp was quickly suppressed back to the river, and even the forbidden spell mage was gradually driven out of the Bund.

A river separated by a river, it seems like the world and hell.

Just as everyone was swallowed by the waves of the dead, someone suddenly exclaimed—

"Someone has crossed the river!"

"Who is that? Is he crazy?!"

"Wait...that's Mo Fan!!"

Everyone looked at the black figure in shock—

He opened the magic tool like dragon wings, stepped across the Huangpu River alone, crossed the remaining defense line in the Demon City, and crossed the hopeless sky fortress barrier...

——Faced with the abyss of the demons and undead!

People from the aristocratic families in the Demon City, the Lu family, the Bai family, the Mu family, the Dongfang family... all recognized the figure.

They looked in shock, unable to understand and unable to believe.

"Does he... think he is a forbidden spell master?"

On the other side of the river, what a terrifying demonic land!

Most of the demons gathered in Lujiazui are monarch-level, and even the mages at the peak of the super level may not be able to survive for half a minute!

How dare he? !

The light of flames burns out the darkness

Compared with the surging rivers and the towering and hideous demon shadows, Yuan Fan's figure is too small when he looks from this end of the demon city.

Every time he took a step, the flames on his body danced wildly, and the red light was on the other side of the river with a cloud of demonic energy, like a tiny firefly.

But--

This firefly has not been extinguished!

It is burning, blooming, breaking through the darkness!

His flames turned red in the river behind him, illuminating the hideous outlines of the giant demons in front of him!

He has gone from ordinary to bright, from bright to dazzling, from dazzling to - endless glory!

Yuan Fan dared to cross the river alone not because of his extraordinary courage, but because he knew in his heart—

The little loach is himself, and he is the little loach.

Struggling and growing in the quagmire is to one day turn into a dragon and be on par with the sky!

Qinglong, now fighting against the Cold Moon Demon God in the sky, uses itself as bait to lead the most terrifying enemy away and win a glimmer of hope for mankind. And Yuan Fan... how could he tolerate himself becoming the worm trapped in a corner and living in half of the prosperity?

He was not afraid because he had known—

There was a demon living in his body.

A self who desires fighting and fighting!

Lingling and Old Man Bao sent him a lot of evil power. Now the evil beads are condensed, and the evil energy is surging like a craze. The blood no longer trembles with the army of demons, but is in-

boiling!

combustion!

Demon, come!