Chapter 583
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The presence of death was overwhelming. Everything within sight was devoured by the black tide. The tide was made up of the black zombies, as if the grudge produced by the Dark Abyss had provided them with good nutrients. Each zombie was wearing black armor, as if they had turned into a well-trained army.
"Little Loach, you can eat your fill today, but you should also pray that the righteous leaders won't get into any accidents. Otherwise, once I'm dead, you will turn into a pile of scrap metal and be melted down. You won't be able to eat any more souls," Mofan grabbed the little pendant on his chest and chatted happily.
Little Loach would never allow its father to look like an idiot when he was talking to himself. It shuddered a little to indicate that it had heard him.
"These undead seem to be more useful for refining …" Mofan continued to murmur to himself.
When Mofan went to the old villages to fight the undead, he had discovered that the Little Loach Pendant was having a great time eating the green souls that the undead turned into. It soon refined Servant-class Soul Essences. Otherwise, Mofan would not have been able to strengthen the Fire Element to thirty-three Stars.
The biggest reward for Mofan in the battle was the Soul Essences. Both the Servant-class Soul Remnants that he refined and the complete Soul Essences that the undead dropped would be absorbed by Little Loach …
Therefore, as the number of the black Servant-class zombies increased, Mofan had a strong feeling that they would eventually become Little Loach's food. No wonder the fat guy was so excited today!
"Kill, kill!" Scar Face yelled to boost the morale of his men. An Ice Star Pattern appeared under his feet as he yelled.
Four ice chains appeared beside Scar Face in the blink of an eye. He was an experienced Ice Magician. His control over the ice chains had reached an incredible level. He leapt into the air and landed among the ice chains flying in front of him. Scar Face stepped on the ice chains with a stern and confident look. He and his ice chains were the first to charge into the black zombies …
The black zombies were everywhere. It was impossible to see the end of their army. Not everyone could remain so aggressive when facing such a huge horde of zombies!
Scar Face's encouragement was very effective. The others immediately displayed their understanding of their Spells when they saw how courageous the Ice Magician was. They began to fight against the black zombies too.
"If you're dead, you should just rot in the ground and turn into nutrients for the plants. Don't come out and harm the people who are still alive!" a heroic-looking Magician in a thick robe said.
Vines as thick as a person's wrist would immediately grow out of the soil she was pointing at. The vines were covered in thorns, and would surely peel off a layer of skin when they wrapped around a demon creature. However, these undead that were not afraid of pain did not care about the vines at all. Even when their bodies were snapped in half, their upper bodies would still crawl forward with their sharp claws, as if they would be able to claim victory as long as they could reach a living creature. In the end, the Maga with the vines smashed their heads into pieces with a single stomp!
"The Queen's Element." Mo Fan murmured in his heart. He decided to take the opportunity to ask for her name since he was quite close to her.
The Demon Vine Maga glared at Mo Fan, as if to say that she had no time to meet him on the battlefield.
"Her name is Qing Chilli, a Magician in the Magic Association who isn't a member of the Enforcement Union, but likes to use violence against Magicians more than the Enforcement Union. She once led a group of high-level Magicians on training. One of the disciples of a renowned family was whipped by her vines for more than an hour. His clothes were torn apart … she's ranked seventh on the Undead Leaderboard. She has killed 1330 Servant-class Undead and seventy-eight Warrior-level Undead, and that's just in the past five years!" a familiar voice said with a hint of perverseness.
Mo Fan turned his head around and saw a man in front of him who was about to kiss his knees talking to him with a wicked smile. Mo Fan couldn't help but be shocked!
"Shorty, why are you here?" asked Mofan curiously.
"I've always been here. F * * k me, did you forget that I told you that I live just north of the street in Bo City? I came as soon as I received the order!" said Shorty with wide eyes.
"Oh, I'm sorry, it's not easy to spot you in a crowd, if you don't show yourself," Mofan nodded.
"Please, even though I relied on all kinds of strange methods to achieve my goal, I'm still a Sacred Magician who sincerely swore an oath in the Hall of the Hunter Union, that I'll do my best for justice and love …"
"Speak human."
"The Hunters who are participating in this quest will be given the title of Honorable Hunter. It can be sold for at least eight million!"
"You should be a merchant, not a Magician. I'm looking down on you," said Mofan.
"Brother, I was there when you were in the tower. You were dragged here by the Councilman, it wasn't your choice."
"Ugh … by the way, what's the Undead Leaderboard that you mentioned? What's with Little Chili and Green Chili?" Mofan was already used to changing the topic.
Shorty said with a hint of disdain. He glanced at his comrades who were busy fighting the undead and twisted his lips slightly, "It's the Honor Leaderboard for Intermediate Magicians. Every faction has it, and it's based on the number of undead they killed. That Green Chili you were trying to flirt with is ranked seventh, killing a thousand undead. It's not something an ordinary Magician can achieve … f * * k, a little zombie like you dares to ambush me? I'm going to dirty my shoes by stomping you to death!"
Mofan lowered his head and saw a zombie that only had half an arm left trying to grab Shorty's ankle. Shorty immediately jumped into the air and flew into a rage.
"I see, it seems like there's an expert among our ragtag army … eat, eat, this Dragon Fruit tastes pretty good." Mofan shoved a Fire Burst into the mouth of a zombie that kept moving its mouth as he spoke. His gesture was so gentle, like a kind man feeding a starving refugee on the street.
The burning speed of [Fire Burst: Burning Bones] was extremely fast. As soon as it entered the Carrion's throat, the Carrion's entire body began to burn. It wasn't a slow burn. Instead, it instantly turned into a pile of ashes. Not even the bones were left.
In the next second, the Little Loach Pendant smacked its lips and sucked away the green soul aura that emerged after the undead's death.
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