Chapter 226 Volunteers, United We Stand
Huang Long's level is still too low. He is only level 55 now. At most, he can be regarded as a peak commander. He is still one step away from becoming a small monarch, but this step is an insurmountable gap.

The yellow dragon is just an ordinary pet beast. It has the same point allocation mechanism as Xu Fan, but it is only a gold-type spell-type and has no ability to fight across levels.

Just the blow from the giant corpse lord took away half of Huang Long's health. The reason why Xu Fan used high-level wind magic to rush over quickly was because he was worried that Huang Long would be killed.

The yellow dragon's intelligence was not very high. Its mission was to protect the dwarf man's wife, and it succeeded in doing so. After blocking the attack of the little giant corpse lord, it fought with the giant corpse.

Although the crowd had moved to other places, Huang Long, who had entered combat mode, would not give up fighting until he received other orders from Xu Fan.

When gold spells and physical attacks were used together, the undead giant was also drawn in, but the price was that Huang Long's health volume was rapidly reduced.

"Is this the legendary dragon? It turns out that dragons really exist!"

Looking at the yellow dragon fighting bloody battles in the sky, the people who were saved by it recalled the ancient legend. Sure enough, the ancient capital was hiding a big secret, even the legendary dragon!

The little undead giant lord roared and spewed out all the undead in his body. Golden light flashed across Huang Long's body, and he effortlessly turned most of these slave-level undead into ashes.

However, Huang Long himself revealed a flaw. The giant undead corpse jumped up, this time directly leaping onto Huang Long's head. A large amount of black mist emanated from the giant corpse's body, instantly enveloping Huang Long, and then it threw Huang Long heavily to the ground.

boom--

It seemed as if the entire ancient capital was shaking, but when the black fog dissipated, the big pit on the ground contained nothing but a giant undead corpse, and Huang Long's figure had long disappeared.

"How could it be? It's impossible. How could that dragon die?"

"No, the real dragon will not die. It was just injured by the undead and is recuperating now!"

"We must avenge the real dragon!"

Howls of hatred erupted among the crowd saved by Huang Long, and this was actually what Xu Fan wanted to see. Only in this way, there would be no evidence of Huang Long's "death", and no one with ulterior motives would use it to target him.

"The light falls all over the place--light arrow!"

After approaching to a certain distance, Xu Fan summoned Huang Long back to the system's pet space. For the system, as long as the pet is not dead, it has full health!

Then Xu Fan began his performance. The spear in his hand was like a blood-red dragon, mixed with several high-level magics. In just a short moment, he sent the giant corpse king flying.

When firing at full power, this little monarch was no different from an ordinary commander-level demon in front of Xu Fan.

The Fiery Blood Flowing Spear flew out of his hand and directly pierced through the undead crystal of the giant undead corpse. Then countless vines flew out quickly from under Xu Fan's body, instantly wrapping the little monarch's corpse into a dumpling.

As soon as Xu Fan thought about it, the giant undead corpse was torn into five pieces, and the magic power and life energy of the undead crystal were all extracted by the Green Lotus Magic Vine.

Feeling a few dewdrops slowly condensing on the body of the Green Lotus in the Plant Galaxy, a smile suddenly appeared on Xu Fan's face. Sure enough, he could now produce holy springs with his own abilities!
"You guys should leave here as soon as possible. Even though the big shots of the Magic Association have already taken action, there is no guarantee that there will be no fish that slip through the net!"

"As long as we hold on for one night, this disaster can be averted!"

Xu Fan said slowly, and with a wave of his hand, the Fiery Blood Flowing Mist Spear returned to his hand, and then he flew towards the city wall again.

After Xu Fan left, some people walked towards the city wall. They were determined to do their part to end this disaster, even though they only knew some basic magic.

"Brother Xu, Brother Xu!"

"How's it going at the hospital?"

As soon as he reached the city wall, Xu Fan heard the anxious voice of the short man. Han Ji's appeal was still very strong, especially under his leadership, a team of several hundred people had been formed, and the short man was among them.

The short man also learned about the attack on the hospital, and now he is heartbroken.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law is fine. The undead were stopped before they could kill anyone. Only a few unlucky ones were injured by the collapsed buildings!"

Xu Fan said lightly, and the short man immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it.

"My sister-in-law should be giving birth soon. Maybe you should stay by her side. To be honest, even without your sacrifice, I can still lead them to the evil abyss!"

Xu Fan's expression changed and his tone became much softer.

"We are all useless people. Let us, the useless people, exchange for a glimmer of life for this city!"

"I want my children to know that even though I am short, I can still stand tall and be a hero!"

"Haha, I have already named my son Gao Yingxiong!"

A trace of determination flashed across the short man's face. Han Ji had already fully explained the situation of the ancient capital. What Xu Fan and others were pursuing was the opportunity to live in the face of death. If they failed, then the last hope of this city would be cut off.

"Lao Gao, you are not called a hero just because you have sacrificed yourself! If you can come back alive, change your son's name to Hope. How about that? Being alive is hope!"

Xu Fan smiled lightly, and with a thought, he cast a defensive spell on the entire team of nearly white people. The short man's awareness touched him.

"Haha, well, if I can come back alive, my son's name will be Gao Xiwang!"

The short man laughed. Although he hated being called Lao Gao, Xu Fan's call of Lao Gao made him feel the greatest respect.

"Haha, then I'll join in the fun too. If we can both come back alive, I'll change my son's name and he'll be called Han Xiwang from now on!"

Han Ji laughed, then walked to Xu Fan and patted him on the shoulder gently.

"The hope of the ancient capital is in your hands!"

"Brothers! It's time for the ancient capital and its people to test us!"

Han Ji shouted to the many volunteers, and they responded one after another, each of them putting their lives at risk.

"Use our lives to build a new wall for the ancient capital!"

Many volunteers shouted slogans and rushed out of the city gate under the leadership of Han Ji. Xu Fan waved the Fiery Blood Flowing Spear in his hand and cast a wood-type auxiliary spell on each person.

This was the last thing he could do.

As soon as this large army rushed out of the city gate, they were surrounded by the undead. At the first contact, some people fell under the bony claws of the undead.

However, Xu Fan, who witnessed all this, was not sad at all. Instead, he began to tremble with excitement. In his eyes, although the blood volume of these people was reduced to zero, they were not really dead.

"Ning Xue!"

Xu Fan suddenly shouted.

(End of this chapter)