Chapter 278 Yongtian Master Bravely Breaks the Dungeon 25

"This, this is unlikely."

Although he was already scared, Jeff Daniels is still clear-headed.

"What are the benefits of killing all of us to the Australian Mage Association? The United States won't let them do this."

"Because there is a big conspiracy in it!"

Yong Bowen smiled very loudly, with an expression that I knew everything, and patted Jeff Daniels.

"Let's talk about these later. Let's finish the serious things first. Even if we don't kill the mage of the club, look at the current situation, will they give up attacking us?

There are still endless melee in the hall, but the intensity is far less than just now. Most people are busy avoiding the rotten corpses around them.

"Jack, come with me!"

Yong Bowen patted Jeff Daniels, pushed the door and rushed out of the lounge, and shouted, "The mages of the observation group are all coming this way, let's gather together!" He turned his head and whispered to Jeff Daniels, "Shouting with me."

Jeff Daniels had no idea at all. After listening to Yong Bowen's instructions, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Everyone come this way and gather together to have a support!"

At this time, everyone was in a chaotic situation. If Yong Bowen shouted alone, maybe no one would pay attention to it, but Jeff Daniels shouted, and the people nearby slowly leaned over, and then shouted together. In a short time, more than a dozen people came to him. Yong Bowen no longer sat and waited. He raised his arms and led these dozen people to rush forward. When he met the mage and the rotten corpse of the club, he killed it. When he met the mage of the observation group, he rushed forward with him. It was like a snowball. The more people gathered, the more people gathered. Later, the surviving observation group mage basically gathered together and formed a two. A large team of more than 100 people, whether it is a rotten corpse or a club mage, is a blow in front of such a team. The mage of the club woke up and quickly greeted his people to gather together. Yong Bowen turned around to gather the people, and led the crowd back to the lounge area. However, those lounges were not enough to hold so many people, so everyone gathered outside to stay focused.

Seeing that everyone was almost gathered, Yong Bowen said, "Is there any mage of earth and stone or defense department? Build a wall together and separate the rotten corpse outside!"

This is a critical moment of life and death, and no one cares about identity or anything. Hearing that Yong Bowen's proposal made sense, more than a dozen mages immediately stood up. These mages gathered together for a little discussion, and then cast spells uniformly, while the others covered them and killed every rotten corpse who dared to rush over!

The sorcerers of the club gathered on the other side did not have the ability. As soon as they saw that the observation group wanted to separate them, they didn't care about the hot fight just now, and they shouted and begged.

"Don't separate us!"

"For the sake of the Mage Association, let's pull the brothers!"

"You can't throw us to the rotting corpse!"

However, all the mages of the observation group are full of attention and only care about chanting spells. The mage of that club couldn't help rushing over here, but was also ruthlessly attacked. Before he rushed to the front, he was bombarded to death.

A solid wall rises from the ground, separating the whole hall in half.

The mage of the observation group was a little relieved.

Yong Bowen shouted again, "Don't relax. Check whether the people around you are stained with carrion. If so, send them all to the lounge. Never let them break out in the crowd!"

When the mages heard this, they were shocked. Then they remembered that everyone had just rushed from the middle of the rotten corpses. Whoever could not be sure was stained with such a star. Checking each other was the right way, and they immediately pulled the people closest to them to check it carefully. The inspection really found that eight mages were stained with rotting corpse liquid and were immediately pushed out by the people around them. Everyone dodged away like a plague god, and opened their staffs to force several people into the lounge. These people shouted and pleaded, but even the fellow mage in their own country did not dare to be soft at this time, just as if they didn't hear it. Originally, since these people were infected with rotting corpse fluid, they were hopeless, but now they haven't had an attack yet. No one was cruel enough to kill them, but closed the door of the lounge.

Yong Bowen said, "No, they will mutate immediately. If they rush out, I don't know how many people will be infected. We have to kill them before mutate!"

Some mage was unhappy.

One person stood up and shouted, "Who are you? How dare you point here!" This man is tall and thin, with iron-gray hair and a pair of green eyes, faintly shiny, looking like a wild wolf.

Yong Bowen didn't know this person, but Jeff Daniels recognized him and whispered, "This is the Swedish mage Josh Brolin. One of them who has just been locked in is his companion."

Josh Brolin's voice won the approval of most people.

Just now, the situation was tense, and everyone was at a loss. When they heard people shouting, they felt that it was reasonable, so they implemented it. But now the crisis of Meijie has passed, and they all remember that they are also a shameful person. How can such a little man who doesn't even know his name shout and instruct at will?

"Who is this man? He's in a good tone. He's commanding us!"

"I know him. He is the representative of the Principality of Andorra, which seems to be called Cleveland."

"A small national mage with a big nose dares to point fingers in front of us, but he is not a little bold."

For a moment, everyone cast their contemptuous eyes on Yong Bowen, forgetting that if this person hadn't stood up in danger just now, they were afraid of rolling and fighting in the pile of rotten corpses.

Yong Bowen was confident and looked at homey, but Jeff Daniels couldn't stand it. He thought that he was also the prince of the Oak Monk Association, but he let such a small role use for such a long time. This is going to spread. How can he get along in the future? But if he walked away like this, it was too conspicuous. Just now, Yong Bowen really scared him by killing four people without blinking his eyes.

When the discussion was lively, an old mage coughed dryly and said, "Okay, everyone is quiet!" The old mage looks sixty or seventy years old. His face is full of wrinkles and white hair, but his waist is straight and he is very energetic. When he stands there, he has the temperament of a superior. He looked at Yong Bowen indifferently and said, "Master Cleveland, you have done a good job just now. Please don't do too much and obey orders. Let's act together!" When the old mage got off the ship, he took the first place. I think he should be the head of this international observer mission. To be the head of the observation group of such a second-generation ancestor as the main force, he must be proud of both strength and identity, otherwise it is unlikely to overwhelm these young sons.

********I am the dividing line that continues to work hard****

Well, well, it's only two more today.