"Sky-Flame Funeral!"
It was like a spectacular firework of death blossoming in the sky. Countless fireworks poured down from the sky. The fireworks did not dissolve into the air, nor did they disappear into the flowers. Instead, under the control of Mofan's powerful Fire Element, they instantly turned into raging flames, turning the place into a sea of flames!
The flames burned the bodies of the Brutal Sword Death Servants. Two of the injured Brutal Sword Death Servants did not have the time to escape from the flames. Their bodies were burned into a pile of black bone powder!
After killing another two Brutal Sword Death Servants, Mofan was slightly worn out. Each of the Brutal Sword Death Servants was extremely difficult to deal with. Mofan had only killed seven of them so far. The number of wounds on his body gradually increased. Most importantly, the Black Snake Armor had lost its effect. It would be difficult to use it again without recharging it with magic ores.
"Is this bone dust?" Suddenly, Mofan noticed the black bone dust emitting a strange glow from the flames. It looked quite unique.
Mofan was confused. The Brutal Sword Death Servants he had killed before did not show such a reaction. They were simply dead. Apart from a cloud of black smoke, a pile of black bones, and a powerful Warrior-level Soul Remnant, there was nothing else …
"Could it be Rare Bones?" Mofan suddenly realized something. His face was filled with joy.
Apart from Soul Essences, the most valuable parts of a demon creature were its Rare Bones, followed by its Rare Skin, Rare Claws, and Rare Scales!
The Rare Bones of a powerful undead like the Brutal Sword Death Servant seemed to have a dark aura. They could be perfectly merged with Dark Magic Equipment and Magic Equipment.
"Finally, the money is coming!"
Mofan quickly collected the pile of Rare Bones while the Brutal Sword Death Servants were being driven away by the flames. A rare Rare Bone like this could easily be sold for around forty to fifty million. Together with the fifty million he had earned from the rescue mission in the Sahara Desert, Mofan had earned another hundred million!
Now that he was done with the training in the pyramid, the mentors would probably start distributing the resources again. The value of the resources would normally not be less than a hundred million. As such, he was only a little bit away from the Soul-grade Lightning Domain that he wanted!
Thinking up to this point, Mofan's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. These Brutal Sword Death Servants should belong to a very special species among the undead. If they could drop something other than Variant Bones, this trip would not have been in vain.
However, with his current strength, it was impossible for him to kill all of the remaining forty Brutal Sword Death Servants. Mofan decided to kill as many as he could and retreat when it was time!
"Ka ka ka ka! Kaka!!! "
The Brutal Sword Death Servants were infuriated. They were a group of noble swordsmen among the undead, yet they had been tricked by an ugly and lowly human. If Dark Swordmaster Crow in the Pyramid knew about this, they would be severely punished!
The Brutal Sword Death Servants began to form up into a formation. There were a total of five of them. The members of each formation were in the same stance. The Brutal Sword Death Servants in the first formation were all thrusting their swords forward.
Several dark flowers appeared in front of Mofan. Mofan quickly backed away, trying to use the rocks at the top of the slope as cover. To his surprise, the rocks shattered into pieces as soon as the dark flowers came into contact with them!
One of the swords slashed past Mofan's shoulder, leaving a dark wound on Mofan's shoulder. The dark aura penetrated the wound, turning the blood flowing out into a deep black color.
Mofan knew it was difficult for the Healing Element to heal an attack with dark energy. He had more than six similar wounds on his body. Luckily, he had the Dark Element, so the dark energy would not spread throughout his body. Otherwise, his organs would have turned into a pile of rotten organs in no time.
The frequent swords formed a sword pattern. It was none other than the Death Withering Blade. Mofan was forced to back away, almost to the edge of the slope.
Mofan felt a dull pain from the other wounds on his body. He could not move as nimbly as before. If this continued, his casting speed would be affected, and his fighting ability would be greatly weakened.
Mofan was unwilling to give up as he looked at the aggressive Brutal Sword Death Servants. If he could kill them all, he would be able to earn a lot of money. However, with his current strength, he could barely protect himself. He could not do more than steal a few chickens.
"I have to retreat. If I don't retreat now, I'll lose my life here." Mofan realized that he was no match for the Brutal Sword Death Servants, so he continued to back away.
After retreating to the top of the slope, Mofan felt that it was enough. He stopped running and stood there, staring at the Brutal Sword Death Servants.
The Brutal Sword Death Servants were relatively intelligent. They were puzzled when they realized that the human had stopped running. This cunning and despicable human did not seem like someone who would surrender without a fight!
"Charge!"
"Charge forward, charge forward!"
"We've reached the top of the slope, we've reached the top of the slope. Soldiers, only the last batch of enemies are left!"
The shouts suddenly became clearer, coming from the slope behind Mofan.
Not long after, the shouts became deafening, accompanied by the roars of the Brutal Sword Death Servants.
As a matter of fact, the shouts had always been there. After all, the battle between the army and the undead had never stopped. However, the Brutal Sword Death Servants were too focused on dealing with Mofan, so they slowly ignored the shouts of the humans. They were getting closer and closer to the bottom of the slope!
The crowd surged forward. Most of them were wearing the outfits of the Egyptian army. The vanguard Mages were like a surging tide, riding a strong gust of wind. There were around two hundred of them, and they had reached the top of the slope in one go!
"Listen up, this is only the second camp. If Advisor Fenna decides to make a move here, our chances of winning the battle will be even slimmer when we are still halfway to the Pyramid. Remember that your loved ones are right behind you. Backing away means pushing them into the mouths of these filthy undead. Follow me, we have to clear a path through the Brutal Sword Death Servants at all costs!" Commander Lowar of the Southern Army led a group of masculine Mages to the top of the slope.
Everyone knew that there were a bunch of Brutal Sword Death Servants at the top of the slope that killed without blinking. They were scarier than the Poison Gold Mages, as they were able to kill without making a sound. However, it was not the Southern Army's style to back off just because of that!
Not only were they trying to protect the city, they were trying to make a name for themselves. They were trying to let the people of Egypt know that Lowar's Army was the bravest and most fearless. They were going to let the children be proud of joining Lowar's Army, and let the young ladies be obsessed with Lowar's Army!
The morale of the army surged forward!
Mo Fan stood at the top of the slope with a brilliant smile. His dark brown eyes glanced at the Brutal Sword Death Servants who were struggling to handle the situation and said, "Don't think you're the only ones with brothers! My reinforcements are here! "
It was obvious that the army had arrived. Mo Fan no longer had to run away.
…
"Commander Lowar, there's someone up there …"
"Someone? Strange, which powerful Mage is leading the charge? "
"Commander, the man seems to be a member of China's national team. He has been fighting the Brutal Sword Death Servants here, and has killed seven of them. I believe you should inform Advisor Fenna and ask her to lead the army forward. He has already cleared a path through the Brutal Sword Death Servants," a sentry Mage said.
Sentry Mages usually had both the Dark Element and the Wind Element. They were usually at the front of the army, and were able to observe the terrain, the situation of the battle, and the distribution of the demon creatures ahead of time.
The sentry Mage had been staying at the top of the slope for quite some time. He had been watching Mo Fan fight the Brutal Sword Death Servants.
With the sentry Mage's cultivation, even a single Brutal Sword Death Servant could slice him into pieces within seconds, let alone taking on a whole group of Brutal Sword Death Servants on his own!
"What did you just say? He killed seven of them on his own? "Commander Lowar blurted out in shock.
The Brutal Sword Death Servants were the undead of the Pyramid. Any undead that could enter and leave the Pyramid was extremely powerful.
If the Pyramid was like a small palace, the Brutal Sword Death Servants would be the patrolling guards of the palace. The undead roaming outside the Pyramid were no match for them.
If he wanted to tear a hole in a group of Brutal Sword Death Servants, he would have to sacrifice almost half of his men. Therefore, he was leading the charge this time to pave the way for the rest of the army. He could be considered a suicide squad!
It would take an entire army to clear a path through the enemy's formation, yet the Mage from China had done it on his own?
"Advisor, Advisor Fenna, we can move forward now!" Regardless of how shocked he was, Lowar still had to report the situation.
On the other side, Advisor Fenna was astounded, too.
Didn't they just volunteer to lead the charge? How did they clear the path already?
"Err … didn't you send a team of China's national team to deal with the Poisonous Golden Mummy? One of their members seemed to have lost his way. He ended up fighting the Brutal Sword Death Servants and killed seven of them," Lowar replied honestly.
Even Lowar thought it was ridiculous, but it was the truth. When Lowar asked Mo Fan why he was here, the man told him he had lost his way …
Lowar clearly felt the other side of the communication device falling silent. The heavy breathing indicated that Advisor Fenna was slowly digesting the information.
After some time, Advisor Fenna finally spoke. She only said a few words, "Mm, I understand."
Lowar could tell that Advisor Fenna's response was a little unnatural. It was likely that Advisor Fenna was having mixed feelings.
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