Xiao Mo hates Wu Xing and calls him Mo Mo, but at this time, Xiao Mo won't be blinded by selfishness. Now Wu Xing is his teammate and partner. He will try his best to give Wu Xing support. As Xiao Mo just said, if his mistake causes Wu Xing to be in danger, he will cut off his head and kick Wu Xing as a ball.
"Vajra!"
The martial star power in the air quickly accumulated on his legs, and then fell into the five Warcraft skeleton soldiers like lightning.
"Boom!!"
The powerful force of Wu Xing's landing directly crushed a skeleton soldier. Then, Yu Wei stepped out of a spider web crack on the ground, and the four nearby skeleton soldiers retreated again and again by the impact. But soon the four skeleton soldiers waved bone knives and killed Wu Xing.
"Next kick!"
Seeing this, Wu Xing raised his legs and kicked down a skeleton soldier.
"Kick back!"
Then, he quickly turned around and kicked the other skeleton soldier who followed him.
"Crouch!"
After that, Wu Xing quickly crouched and avoided the knife cut to his head by the third skeleton soldier. But Wu Xing can't hide from the attack of the fourth skeleton soldier.
However, in the face of the attack of the fourth skeleton soldier, Wuxing completely ignored it, but directly clenched his fist and blasted at the third skeleton soldier.
"Upper hook!"
When Wu Xing's fist hit the chin of the third skeleton soldier, a sharp arrow rushed to kill the fourth skeleton soldier.
"Bang!"
The hammer exploded the head of the third skeleton soldier. Wu Xing gave a thumbs up to Xiao Mo in the distance. Then, Wu Xing quickly killed the other two skeleton soldiers.
"Cut."
Looking at the thumb of Wu Xing in the distance, Xiao Mo couldn't help but curl his mouth. Of course, it shouldn't be difficult to see from his look that Xiao Mo should be very happy at the moment.
……
"Hoo ~ ~ Hoo ~ ~"
Wu Xing smashed an ordinary skeleton soldier blocking the way, and his lungs roared like a bellows. At the moment, Wu Xing can't remember how many Warcraft skeleton soldiers he killed, but the scars on his body are enough to prove the tragedy of the battle.
Fortunately, Wuxing has steel muscles and iron bones. If it were someone else, it would have been cut into meat sauce, but now Wuxing has reached its limit.
"Little star!!"
The rear saw the faltering Wu Xing. Wu Yue was in a hurry, but the dense skeleton soldiers around made Wu Yue unable to come at all, or Wu Yue had no strength to come. The war on Wu Xing was fierce, but Wu Yue was not much better.
Everyone has basically reached the limit, and even Mei Lingling has fallen into a coma because of excessive magic consumption.
"Xiaoyue, I'm fine."
Wu Xing waved his hand hard, and Wu Xing's words were not comforting Wu Yue, because Wu Xing was really okay. Although Wu Xing's strength was exhausted now, he didn't have a bodyguard.
"Hoo ~ ~"
Feel Wu Xing's eyes and the white fog that hasn't been handed out. At this time, he stretched out his palm and then gently blew a breath.
Suddenly, the fog shrouded all around. In the fog, those skeletons fell to the ground one after another, "I now understand why the elder took such a fancy to you, young master." White fog came to Wu Xing, picked him up and said.
Wu Xing's performance just now, Bai Wu has to admit that it is really excellent, especially Wu Xing's fighting will. Bai Wu feels stronger than Zhang Wuyuan.
Bai Wu didn't know that Wu Xing's fighting will was trained after he died countless times in the practice field.
"Bai, what level of MAGE are you? So many skeleton soldiers are settled at once?" Wu Xing doesn't care about the praise of white fog. At the moment, Wu Xing is more curious about the strength of white fog. This blow has leveled all so many skeleton soldiers. This strength is too terrible. You know, these skeleton martial stars are exhausted.
"I'm an intermediate mage. This fog is my magic talent." White fog said it briefly.
"Medium and intermediate mages."
Wu Xing looks at the white fog with monster like eyes. He is already an intermediate mage when he is so young, which makes Wu Yue live so much.
"Did the uncle send it backwards?" After learning the strength of white fog, Wu Xing suddenly thought that the talent of white fog is stronger than them. It's almost the same to give them to white fog as servants.
"White, white girl, you, you are..." when white fog held Wu Xing back, Jia Mingliang stammered and said. Thinking that he had flirted with the white fog just now, Jia Mingliang felt a chill in his heart.
"Don't worry, Miss Bai didn't kill you just now, which means she didn't pay attention to you." Xiao Mo patted Jia Liangliang on the shoulder. Xiao Mo, born in a big family, naturally had higher knowledge than others. Therefore, he can roughly infer the real strength of white fog.
In this regard, Xiao Mo only felt that his heart was full of urgency. Originally, he thought he should be a genius second only to his brother, but after Xiao Mo met Wu Xing, he found that there was still a genius no weaker than him in the world.
Now, with the appearance of white fog, Xiao Mo feels that his brother, who has always been worshipped, seems to be not so unique.
"Ah ~ ~"
When the people were shocked and the white fog showed its strong strength, a melodious song sounded, and the element power between heaven and earth began to move wildly with the song.
Obviously, the battle between Yinzhu and the undead monarch has come to an end. Whether the crisis can be safely overcome depends on the battle of the two leaders.
"We're retreating. We'll be affected here." The white fog glanced at the place where the magic fluctuated most violently in the distance, and then said to the people.
Hearing the speech, the people retreated one after another according to the words. The strength of white fog convinced the people what she said, while Wu Xing and others just retreated a few steps, Xu Tianzheng's voice suddenly rang out and let everyone retreat.
"The reconstruction of the college will cost a lot of money." Wu Xing looked at the roaring wind in the distance and couldn't help swallowing his mouth.
It is worthy of being a big man level battle. Any aftermath will wipe out the whole college. Of course, those skeleton soldiers were also destroyed.
As time went by, the roaring wind gradually stopped as the excited song slowly converged, and the huge undead monarch had disappeared.
"Win!"
Seeing this, everyone sat on the ground, and the crisis was finally over.
"Hoo ~ ~"
Xuan Yingying put away her magic piano and then picked up a crystal stone on the ground. This crystal stone is the spiritual fragment of the dead monarch. This spiritual fragment of super creatures is a very precious treasure.
It can be said that this mental fragment is the most precious and rarest treasure of the magic net node. It's just that it costs too much to get this treasure.
Fortunately, the loss was limited to the college. It was lucky that there was no attack in the urban area.