Who put Fatty Blue in my pocket?

Zuo Huaibi gritted his teeth, and he was actually very happy in his heart.

Fortunately, with Wen Xiaozi's reasoning, Zuo Huaibi made all preparations, some of the people moved out of Mucheng, and almost the rest gathered in the stadium.

There are very few people in the city, even if Mucheng is completely destroyed, at least the people can still stay.

If the city is destroyed, it can be rebuilt, and if everyone is dead, how can I explain it to my old friends.

From the beginning of his contact with the magic to the present, there are at least two evil beasts in Mucheng, dozens of demon beasts, and the rest are wild beasts and fierce beasts, and the number is still increasing.

It didn't be of much use for the red-robed mage's battle blue-robed mage to participate, so after letting Old Man Lin go to support the stadium, only himself and Fang Shu were left here.

And Fang Shu seemed to be waiting for him here, neither running away nor calling for other helpers.

Zuo Huaibi has too many doubts now, and he doesn't know what to ask for a while.

In the end, I chose the most important question: "What is your purpose?"

Fang Shu tugged at his long hair, turned around his fingers, and pulled gently, his tone relaxed: "Don't always ask this kind of question that only a dying person asks.

Then the conversation changed sharply, and his tone was sharp: "Give you a chance, join us, with your talent and accumulation, I can make you become a purple-robed mage as quickly as possible, and at the same time let you regain your youth." In

the end, it

was Zuo Huaibi, who didn't take this invitation seriously at all, and said coldly: "The price is to sacrifice

Mu Cheng, right?" "Fuck you!" Looking at Fang Shu's indifferent expression, Zuo Huaibi suddenly became angry: "At that time, you cherished Mu Cheng more than me, how did you become like this! Have you forgotten how we agreed to him in the first place?"

Fang Shu didn't take Zuo Huaibi's scolding seriously, but calmly asked Zuo Huaibi: "Who did you promise back then?"

"You just fucking forgot? That one.... Zuo

Huaibi lost his voice as he spoke, because he suddenly found that he couldn't remember.

He looked up suddenly, looked at Fang Ju with a calm face, and said viciously, "What the did you do to me?"

"I didn't do anything. Fang Shu raised his hands and showed his innocence: "Sure enough, you can't remember it, since that's the case, why do you still insist?"

"Roar !!

" "Woo woo

!!" "

Tweet!!"

There were a few beast roars in the distance, as if they were the BGM of the two talking.

"More than ten years ago, you suddenly had no news, I never thought you were dead, I didn't expect to meet again, you actually wanted to make a move on Mu Cheng. Zuo Huaibi didn't seem to want to reminisce anymore, and his bare head was red because of anger, which reflected the red robe on his body.

"Now, immediately, immediately recall these magical beasts, and I can invite you back as a friend to sit down, otherwise。。。。。。 As he

spoke, the fingers of Zuo Huaibi's left hand and right hand touched each other, forming a close shape.

"Heh~" Fang Shu chuckled again, and said coldly: "You are really old and confused, is it possible to obey my orders for such a thing as a demonic beast?"

Seeing that Zuo Huaibi was about to do it again, Fang Shu was not stunned, and raised his arm to make a lift.

As soon as the two of them took a stance, their faces changed at the same time and they looked in a certain direction of the city.

Zuo Huaibi's face was shocked, and Fang Shu finally waited for something, and let out a sigh of relief.

Because within the field of vision of the two of them, a humanoid demonic beast that was 100 meters tall and covered with long black hair appeared out of thin air.

Unlike other Warcraft, other Warcraft, whether they are fierce beasts or wild beasts, will show their demeanor to the fullest, desperately trying to attract people's attention, whether it is with screams or destruction, in short, do their best to attract attention.

And this hundred-meter-tall demonic beast with black hair and black hair like ink appeared out of thin air, without causing any damage, without even making any sound, standing silently in the center of the city, motionless.

If it weren't too out of place with its surroundings, you might not notice it if you glanced at it in a hurry.

There are no eyeballs in the eye sockets of the humanoid demonic beast, only a deep hollow, if it is not daylight, such a dark demonic beast may not be able to see it in front of you.

The appearance of the humanoid demonic beast was not only visually oppressive, but also emitted ink-like energy fluctuations all around its body at the same time.

This kind of fluctuation is especially obvious to the mage, all over the city, especially the mages in the stadium in the distance, they all feel as if they are suppressed from the bloodline, the spell casting in their hands has stopped, the support has also stopped flying, and the healing has also stopped the output of mana.

All the mages, whether they were white-robed or blue-robed, the trembling in the depths of their souls made them stop their movements at the same time.

Among the spectators in the stadium who have been evacuated less than one percent, a large part of them have awakened their mana but have not become mages, and these people have instantly escaped the buff blessing of "calming the mind and calming the nerves" after feeling this sense of oppression, and the bold legs are weak, and they can't help but swing, and the timid ones cry bitterly on the spot.

"Ahhhh

"

Help me!" "Who's going to save us?"

...... &%*&(*&%"

Hahaha

She no longer had the energy to care about these crazy people, and she had only one thought in her heart: escape!

Wen Fan and Zhang Shaoyan didn't understand what was going on at all, but they suddenly found that the atmosphere in the stadium had become more and more weird, and everyone had fallen into deep despair and madness.

Even Bai Baiyu, who has always been calm and indifferent, sat on the ground after completing the treatment at this time, looking sluggish.

Glancing at each other, the two came to Hua Yanyan's side.

"Sister Hua!" Wen Fan, who was wearing armor, pushed Mu Yanyan's Hua Yanyan: "What's going on?!"

Hua Yanyan's jaw trembled slightly, and she whispered: "It's coming... It is coming ... "

Who?"

Wen Fan was puzzled.

Zhang Shaoyan on the side squinted, looked at the crazy people, and looked up at the sky, the originally orderly group of mages in the sky was also flying around like headless flies at this time.

Zhang Shaoyan's heart suddenly sank, he reached out and grabbed Wen Fan's arm, his bright eyes were also a little gray, and his originally crisp voice was extremely hoarse at this time: "Wen Fan, you come with me, it may be too late now."

"What?" Wen Fan was completely confused now, even if Liu Yu came, it would be impossible to scare everyone like this: "What the hell is going on? Who is coming?"

Zhang Shaoyan took a deep breath, spoke with difficulty, and spit out two words: "Disaster Beast!"