"With the mad dog Mo Fan leading the charge, it's going to be a lot easier," Zhao Manting said. < p >
Mo Fan was able to disrupt the Poisonous Golden Mummies' formation on his own. As long as the Poisonous Golden Mummies did not unleash their powerful poison at the same time, the others would not have to flee for their lives.
Following Mo Fan's lead, the others cast Advanced Spells to fight the Poisonous Golden Mummies.
The Poisonous Golden Mummies were different from the other undead. They did not have the thick armor of the undead, nor did they have the powerful bodies of the undead. If their poison was not effective, their strength was rather average.
As such, the members of the national team were chasing after the Poisonous Golden Mummies. The Poisonous Golden Mummies were always looking for a safe place to unleash their poison, while the members of the national team were extremely tough and courageous, especially Mo Fan, Ai Jiangtu, and Mu Ningxue.
Mo Fan was not afraid of the poison. He killed the Poisonous Golden Mummies he encountered and collected their Soul Remnants. Ai Jiangtu's outstanding Space Element and Curse Element were even more effective in killing the Poisonous Golden Mummies that he had to resort to trickery. Mu Ningxue was using her Wind Element as a barrier and her Ice Element as her weapon. She weaved nimbly among the Poisonous Golden Mummies with ease.
"Look, there's a signal coming from that direction," someone pointed at the back of the hill and said.
"It seems to be the troop that charged into the undead, it seems like they are asking for help … the poisonous mist has turned into a poisonous barrier, trapping them in there."
"Those idiots, they shouldn't bother us if they're not strong enough. We're having a great time here!"
"Let's go save them, they're here for the undead too," said Nanyu.
Left with no choice, the group had no choice but to head toward the troop and help them clear a way out with their spells.
"Speaking of which, those idiots are seriously brainless. Do they really think they're protected by Brother Chun? Charging into the poisonous barrier like that …"
"Enough talk, huh, where did Mo Fan go?"
"Huh, he didn't follow us?"
"Forget it, let's not bother with him. He's still alive even if we're all dead."
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At the center of the troop's advance, inside a water barrier, General Fenna raised her head and frowned when she saw the signal for help coming from the other side of the mountain.
"General, they're in trouble, they're asking for backup," Commander Nan blurted out.
"Keep going!" General Fenna said coldly.
"But they …"
"I said keep going!" General Fenna's eyes flickered fiercely. She did not allow anyone to disobey her order.
Commander Lowar did not dare to mention the matter of providing backup. As a matter of fact, he knew that Commander Wankos was being too reckless with his attack.
"Wankos's army is in a pinch. We're lacking a vanguard, and there's a bunch of Brutal Sword Death Servants at the top of the mountain. They're like a bunch of swordsmen in full armor. Our Mages will be sliced into pieces as soon as they get close. If we don't clear a gap in the Brutal Sword Death Servants' formation, we might end up being slaughtered by them if we just charge in recklessly. After all, those Brutal Sword Death Servants are extremely strong! "Commander Lowar said sternly.
General Fenna fell silent too.
General Fenna initially planned to let Commander Wankos handle the Brutal Sword Death Servants, but in Wankos's eyes, the deadly poison was the scariest thing, so he left his post and went to take care of the Poisonous Golden Mummies …
"I'll do it," General Fenna said in a deep voice.
"That won't do! If we're going to waste your energy when we're taking over the second camp, how are we supposed to proceed from here on out?" the other adjutants immediately protested.
General Fenna was also the Commander of the army. She was a Super Mage.
There were only three Super Mages that could be deployed here. One of them was stationed in Puccini City, while the other would lead another team from the Magic Association during the final assault on the pyramid. The three precious Super Mages had a clear role to play. If they were going to waste the energy of the Super Mages at this stage, it would mean that they would have to change their plan, too. It would be difficult to tell if they could even take over the mirage of the pyramid!
"That's all we can do for now, we'll think of other ways to make up for it later … listen to my command, keep going, we have to reach the higher ground in twenty minutes!" General Fenna said.
"Yes … yes!"
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On the higher ground, a Mage who would explode upon contact was chasing after a dozen Poisonous Golden Mummies on his own.
The Poisonous Golden Mummies kept running for their lives, while the hot-tempered Mage kept chasing after them. He used the Giant Shadow Spikes to trap the Poisonous Golden Mummies before he was satisfied enough to send them off and collect their Soul Remnants.
"Huh, where are they?" Mo Fan turned around and saw Mu Ningxue, Jiang Shaoxu, Ai Jiangtu, Nanyu, and the others were nowhere to be seen. It seemed like the Poisonous Golden Mummies behind him had become a lot fewer too.
"Did I go in the wrong direction?" Mo Fan smiled wryly.
It was all the Poisonous Golden Mummy's fault. He had never seen an undead that could run so well. It had led him astray after chasing after him for half a day.
Crack crack crack crack!
As Mo Fan was about to go back the way he came, he suddenly saw a humanoid undead that looked like it was covered in black paint appearing behind a boulder nearby.
This kind of revenant was completely black. Whether it was their skin, the outer layer of corpse armor, or even the swords they held in their hands, they were all completely black. Only their eyes emitted a breathtaking, demonic red light that carried a strong sense of ferocity!
"What kind of undead is this? I've never seen it before, I wonder if it will drop something good." Mo Fan's temper flared up when he saw the undead's provocative gaze, as if it was determined to kill him.
The black sword-wielding undead moved at an eerie pace. Its body flickered slightly, yet it was not as soft as a phantom. Instead, it had a strong aura. It dashed toward Mo Fan and slashed down nimbly with its hands in a 'X' shape. The sword's glow was icy cold, and the dark blades were incredibly sharp!
Mo Fan swung his fists when he saw the undead drawing its swords, using violence to counter violence!
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