Versatile Mage: I can control you until you die

"I, Lu Huan, Lu Xu, and Yao Ting are the vanguard, and the high-level mage group is behind. Zhu Meng is stationed in the ancient capital to guard the defensive barrier, and Judge Shi Zheng prevents chaos in the black court."

President Han Ji made arrangements.

Zhu Meng shook his head: "President, you should guard the barrier. I cultivate the dual elements of thunder and fire, and I am better suited to open the way than you."

Han Ji thought for a moment and nodded slowly: "That's fine."

He's just a little monarch. What's more troublesome is the undead army. Zhu Meng's killing range is larger than his own, so he is indeed more suitable.

"Everyone, the decisive battle is about to begin, let's all set off!"

Han Ji gave the order, and the first one to rush out was a worker bee. No longer worrying about the loss of contact due to the distance, he rushed towards the pile of corpses of the undead as if committing suicide.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The undead within hundreds of meters were either blown to pieces or melted by the strong light.

Along with the fierce fire, the mages rushed out of the city gate, opening a hole in the sea of ​​the dead like arrows.

"Roar!!!"

The Ghost Tyrant noticed the movement here and sent several elite undead troops to meet them. One of them was a team of terracotta warriors and horses!

These terracotta warriors and horses are at the lowest level of warriors. They wear heavy armor, hold daggers, halberds, and spears, and move in unison.

In front of them, there was a group of chariots driving a four-horse chariot. The commander in the car was holding a bronze sword and his eyes were as indifferent as a sculpture.

"It's a general figurine, commander-level!"

Several high-level mages quickly greeted him.

Water and light mages were responsible for covering and resisting the arrows from the archers.

Xu Fang, Mo Fan and others were firmly protected in the middle. Their magic energy was precious and could not be wasted on the road.

One kilometer, two kilometers... ten kilometers!

The guard mage group fought their way through the sea of ​​the dead for ten kilometers!

The ghost tyrant in the sky was also attacked by a super-level mage. He could not see his figure from a distance, and could only use magic to determine which one was responsible.

Military Commander Yaoting and Lu Xu’s Space Compass·Dead Axis, Mining Feng Qianren·Tufeng Slash!

Councilor Zhu Meng’s Thunder Ring Punishment and Nine Rings Ban!

There is also the Sea Emperor Water Roar from Lu Huan, the chief guard!

Four ultra-level mages took action at the same time, and the arrogant Gui Chi Tyrant was submerged in the ultra-level magic before he could fight back.

The magic light rolled up on the four people was more dazzling than a group of hundreds of high-level mages, and the magic wave rolled up turned hundreds of undead into nothing.

Xu Fang watched with rapt attention, his eyes shining.

This is the super-level power, the majesty of heaven and earth. Even the doomsday catastrophe cannot cover up the slightest edge!

"Everyone can't stop, can't stop!"

"Guard on both wings, move forward at full speed!"

Inspired by the powerful performance of the super mage, everyone was excited and used various magics to bombard the pile of undead.

Behind everyone, the land connected to the city wall was full of debris, which was breathtakingly spectacular.

Xu Fang raised his head and saw that the continuous rainstorm had stopped. It seemed that the headmaster Wu Ku had also retreated with Salang.

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In mid-air, the Gui Chi Tyrant was bruised and could only roar angrily. After a charged attack was blocked by Lu Huan's water shield, he completely lost the strength to counterattack.

"let me!"

Zhu Meng's thick and rough voice sounded, and thunder and lightning talismans appeared on his thunder demon armor, densely packed in his palm, forming a thunder god's halberd!

"The punishment of the Thunder Ring - the prohibition of the Nine Rings!"

Nine divine thunders!

Zhu Meng wanted to use this method to decapitate the arrogant monarch and tell them that humans are not fish and meat to be slaughtered by them!

Click! ! !

The thunder shattered the body of the ghost tyrant, and wings of fire sprouted from the back of Zhu Meng's armor. He raised his huge and ferocious head with one hand and laughed.

"I'm so sorry, I wish I could win first..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

Zhu Meng looked at the pure black ghost mist surrounding him in astonishment. A pair of mocking green eyes were directly in front of him, no, it seemed to be on the left...

It does not exist anywhere, yet it exists everywhere. It is extremely contradictory! Extremely scary!

"Commander Fog Ghost!"

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"hold head high----!!!"

In the dark night sky, a high-pitched dragon roar sounded.

In the sky, there is a shocking huge creature hovering. Its bone wings cover the sky and the sun. A pair of astonishing bone wings cover the dark clouds. When fully extended, the heels and spines on it are clearly visible!

"Skeleton Dragon!"

Under its huge body was an army of white-bone skeletons. The skeletons wielding blood-stained weapons formed a flowing white ocean.

The white bones glowed with dim light, giving people the illusion of daytime.

Uh-huh!

A cold-blooded sharp light flashed through, and Lu Xu, who was still in the sky, defended himself awkwardly. His body was swept down from the air like a cannonball and hit the ground heavily.

Seeing that the situation was bad, Yaoting used his space system ability to barely dodge.

Lu Huan was surrounded by a dazzling water curtain, blocking the blow of the Skeleton Dragon.

Two great monarchs!

No, it’s not just that!

A hill-like undead stepped out of the ghost mist, and its body was covered with densely packed heads. Each head had a pair of eyes and mouth, which was horrifying and terrifying.

The dead king from all directions: The Onyx Corpse King!

Standing side by side with it is another ghostly tyrant! It's just that this one far exceeds the former in terms of size and momentum.

The dead king from all directions: King Gui Chi!

"Four, four monarchs..."

The blood in their hearts was suppressed by the deathly aura that filled the sky. Everyone looked at the nightmare scene in front of them in horror, like thick ink.

Boom!

Boom! !

Boom! ! !

"Huh~~~~~~~~~~~!!!"

A strange and powerful roar suddenly came from the ground, and a mountain peak in the distance was rising from the ground with an astonishing sky-breaking posture!

His arms were thick and he was as tall as a mountain. Every time he took a step, everyone's bodies and minds were shaken violently.

"The corpse of the mountain..."

The leader of the dead kings in all directions, the supreme monarch level, the combat power of one corpse is already the sum of the other monarchs!

The five fallen kings from all directions have arrived!

Salan's absconding put the Undead Empire in a dilemma. Without enough death energy to make up for it, it was already a dream to jump to the outer city of the ancient capital.

The Dead Lords of Bafang are preparing to take action personally, throwing these super-level mages into the king's tomb, using this huge energy to move the evil abyss again, and relying on the huge death energy to resurrect their king!

"What should we do?" One of the members of the mage group said tremblingly, his voice so trembling that it was difficult to hear clearly.

No one laughed at him. In fact, there were not many people who could talk after this.

Bang! ! !

In the ghost mist, a figure flew out and hit everyone hard!

"It's Zhu Meng!" Xu Fang was the first to react. The water magic energy spurted out instantly, forming a stream of circulating water flowing across the air.

Zhu Meng's body smashed through several streams of water one after another, finally slowing down his speed, but the impact of falling to the ground still almost made him lose his breath.

"Isn't he dead?" Xu Fang asked.

"Boy, can you speak more auspiciously..." Zhu Meng stood up tremblingly, staring upward.

In that ghost mist, the green eyes were dim and unclear. Crushing ants was not worth mentioning to the commander of the mist ghosts. Only by defeating a toy of a strong mage like Zhu Meng could he feel happy.

————And more toys were delivered to the door.

The dark green eyes raised slightly, looking at several figures approaching from far away.

President Han Ji, Chief Judge Shi Zheng, Chief Instructor Fei Jiao, Hunter King Du Xiao... the senior officials guarding the ancient capital, masters from big families, and the principal of the magic high school are all here!

"We are here to contain you, you guys, go to the abyss quickly!" Han Ji shouted loudly.

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The painting style of the battlefield is very strange. It seems that the worst painter has casually painted a vertical line, dividing the entire battlefield into two.

On one side is the mage group facing the undead army. They summoned the wind track boat and struggled forward in the wave of undead.

On the other side are the super mages besieging the dead kings from all directions. Each dead king is surrounded by at least three or five super strong men.

The mountain corpse has the largest perimeter. Once such monsters are allowed to enter the ancient capital, both themselves and their relatives will die.

The super-level mages fought with all their might and used magic at the risk of their lives, but the corpse on the mountain couldn't break free for a while!