A green Soul Remnant floated out from under the bus and slowly landed in the Little Loach Pendant.
It was quite effective to refine a Warrior-level Soul Remnant into a Servant-class Soul Essence. Mofan, who was focused on killing the undead, noticed another Soul Essence being refined.
The battles and killings had not stopped recently. Little Loach Pendant had been working twenty-four hours a day to refine Soul Essences for Mofan. The number of Soul Essences increased rapidly.
The undead continued to surge forward. Mofan glanced at the crowd and saw that the few strong men who had run out first had already reached the pedestrian street on the opposite side. The zebra crossing was full of people too. From Mofan's perspective, it looked like heads were squeezing against each other …
However, even with over ninety Magicians protecting the two sides, there were still some strange phantoms that jumped into the crowd.
These phantoms mostly had sharp claws. With a single flicker, someone would fall to the ground with blood spurting out from their mouths. They had no chance of fighting back.
Luckily, the impact of the running crowd was quite significant. These phantoms only dared to attack from the outside, thus the number of people they killed was limited.
The low-level undead were a bunch of greedy and stupid creatures. If a few zombies and phantoms killed a person, they would immediately lunge at the person after smelling the scent of fresh blood. Therefore, the death of a person could buy more time for the others, until the zombies and phantoms had tasted the fresh meat, blood, and delicious organs …
Mo Fan had no way of dealing with the demons that had charged into the crowd. He might be able to kill them instantly with a Fiery Fist, but he would most likely end up killing more people with his spells. This situation was similar to the termite survival theory that Mu Bai had mentioned.
As the number of phantoms and zombies increased, more people would fall to the ground. Every second, there would be people screaming for help in the pool of blood, but every second, there would be people crossing the street safely.
Mofan had already experienced the cruelty of this world. As a matter of fact, the destruction caused by a war in any other world would not be any weaker than the undead invasion.
"Crack!"
Mofan crushed the black undead crystal between his thumb and index finger. Wisps of energy flowed into his Lightning Nebula under his control …
One eighth!
It was Mofan's second time using the Warrior-level Undead Crystal. Just like Shorty had mentioned, he had only recovered one-eighth of his Mana.
Mofan took a deep breath and began to draw a Star Atlas with an expressionless face. With a single thought, he was able to draw a Primary Spell almost instantly.
His hands were wrapped in lightning seals, and he threw the lightning bolts at the zombies outside the roadblock. The dense lightning bolts turned into a lightning force field, and kept passing through the zombies' bodies.
However, there were simply too many zombies. The lightning strikes that each zombie received were too few, so it was impossible to completely paralyze them. The zombies rammed into the roadblock built by the cars, creating a gap. Immediately, the zombies pounced on the crowd behind them!
Mofan was going to turn around and ignore the zombies, but when he heard the screams of the kids, he clenched his teeth and forcibly drew another Star Orbit …
The moonlight Star Orbit tore a gap in the air. A wolf beast that was still injured sprang out from the gap and leapt from a height of a few dozen meters to the gap created by the zombies.
"Kill them all!" Mofan gave the order to the Swift Star Wolf!
The Swift Star Wolf landed right in the middle of the zombies, leaving a trail of light behind it. As it stomped on the ground, more than ten zombies were immediately knocked flying.
"Awooo ~!"
The Swift Star Wolf cleared a space with its stomp. It let out a howl into the sky and kicked up a sandstorm with the Swift Star Wolf at the center.
The zombies did not feel any pain when the sand hit them. However, as the sandstorm grew stronger, the zombies were uprooted from the ground and tossed into the air, where they were torn apart by the strong wind and the wolf's claws.
The sandstorm that was filled with yellow dust gradually turned red. It was hard to tell how many zombies and phantoms were torn to pieces by the sandstorm.
The sandstorm slowly calmed down, and a rain of blood poured down from the sky.
The teenagers and kids that were pushed to the back of the crowd turned around and realized that the zombies had all disappeared. What replaced them was a mess of broken limbs, organs, flesh, and blood …
At the center of this bloody scene, a handsome wolf beast with blood-red fur stood there. It was breathing heavily and constantly exhaling white air.
Scars, new wounds, and ulcers were everywhere, but the wolf beast still followed behind the crowd. As long as there were zombies and wraiths charging at it, it would pounce and bite off the necks of the undead.
"Heal … Heal!"
A teenager bit his lips as he uttered the name of the spell. The milky white stars around him were slowly connecting to each other, especially when it came to the sixth and seventh stars. The stars were on the verge of collapsing, as if the Star Path would break at any moment.
The teenager's gaze was firm. His forehead was covered in sweat as he completed the Basic Spell.
The Healing Light finally appeared on his palm like a fluorescent spring. The teenager happily sprinkled the Healing Light onto the Swift Star Wolf that was riddled with wounds.
A long claw mark on the Swift Star Wolf's back healed rapidly after being bathed in the Healing Light. The half-meter-long wound was as thin as a strand of hair.
The wound was on the Swift Star Wolf's back. Every time the Swift Star Wolf swung its claws, it would feel a tearing pain. Even though the Healing Spell was weak, it had cured the Swift Star Wolf's biggest hidden injury.
The young man seemed to be a little excited. Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly discovered a black man slowly emerging from a shadow with an incomparably sinister appearance …
The teenager recognized the man. It was the young Magician who had been sniping the undead from a high vantage point. His eyes flickered with admiration and respect.
"This … this is my first time using a spell," the teenager said.
"What year are you in?"
"First year. Let me help you, I can heal your Summoned Beast. Your Summoned Beast is so strong, it killed so many undead in an instant, "the teenager said.
"Hurry up and catch up with the crowd. There are only a few people in the city who have Awakened their first Element. Don't die so early," Mofan said calmly.
"But I can already …"
"Save your enthusiasm for the inner city. Healing a Magician is the same as saving a bunch of people," Mofan did not waste any more time on the teenager. He immediately ordered the Spirit Wolf to send the teenager away.
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