Chapter 660： Gods who are responsive

After the manager said this sentence, he didn't continue to say anything more. After all the magicians from the auction house and the country of Yan arrived, he directly began to direct the arrangement and establishment of the magic barrier.

Ye Ning and Lilian walked aside and began to pray to Lin Mo silently.

Lin Mo was not in Falling Star City at this time. After seeing Ye Ning and the others successfully resisting the attack of the human soldiers, Lin Mo simply followed Fat Commander them into the Black Mountain Range.

At this time, he was watching the Fat Commander commanding soldiers to fight against the reinforcements of Yanzhi Nation.

After receiving the prayers of the two girls, Lin Mo immediately teleported back to Falling Star City.

"I didn't expect the three princes' men to have such an exaggerated ability."

Lin Mo sighed while looking at the purple corpse poison while rushing towards the Houcheng District.

Although this poison is insignificant compared to the fairy of Baipo, but after all, people are gods, and the three princes' subordinates are just people.

The magic barrier has been successfully erected under the efforts of many magicians.

The purple corpse poison drifted to this place with the wind and was directly blocked by the magic barrier, unable to move forward to the city center.

"Two noble saints, please contact the great gods as soon as possible. Our magic barrier can't stop this corpse poison for too long."

While the manager tried to transfer magic power, he shouted at Ye Ning and Lilian.

"My God has already given us a definite answer, so there is no need to worry about it anymore."

After Ye Ning finished speaking, she walked over to help maintain the magic barrier.

Hearing these words, all the orcs also showed a calm look. Although everyone is still working hard to maintain the stability of the magic barrier, their faces are free of tension and worry.

Although it was only a simple promise, it gave these orcs a strong self-confidence.

"Are these orcs crazy? I didn't even see any gods coming to help."

Although the manager didn't say anything, he started to mutter in his heart.

Lin Mo had already reached the sky above Falling Star City, but condescendingly looked down at everything below, roughly understanding the situation underneath.

"You can't use Yanfengtianxiang, otherwise it will cause too much damage to the city, and the falling meteorites will be difficult to handle. Then, just control the flames directly."

Lin Mo muttered to himself, then he put away the celestial spirit body, turned into a two-meter-diameter fireball, and flew towards the Houcheng District.

"Look! Heaven!"

The fireball of this size is not small, and someone immediately found Lin Mo's trail.

The appearance of the fireball was like a reassurance, and all the orcs were completely relieved at this time.

Only the manager still looked at the fireball in a daze. In his opinion, a fireball of this size could not play a vital role at all.

The corpse poison in the Houcheng District is so strong, the fireball falls into it, and it will be extinguished in a moment.

boom!

In his suspicious eyes, Lin Mo fell directly into the ground, and a mushroom cloud made up of flames rose from the ground, illuminating the night sky instantly.

The flames were so dazzling that many people couldn't help but close their eyes.

That seemingly thick corpse poison was swallowed by the flames that burst out instantly.

At this moment, the Houcheng District became a world of flames.