Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
The black ash blown into the air slowly dissipated. Mo Fan subconsciously took a deep breath.
The number of undead that was eliminated by a single cast of Fiery Fist was nowhere enough compared to the total number of undead, but that did not mean Mo Fan would stand there waiting for his death!
Perfect timing, time to kill at will, it took him great effort just to reach the Advanced Level!
Mo Fan charged at the undead at full speed.
The number of undead was too deadly for the people behind him. Mo Fan did not want them to get any closer to his crew. As such, he had no choice but to step forward to stop the tide of undead.
Zhang Xiaohou was shocked when he saw Mo Fan charging into the undead.
Mo Fan's speed was extremely quick even without the aid of any spell. He was as fast as someone under the effect of the Basic Spell Wind Track!