Versatile Mage

The dawn's brilliance scattered gently over the lake of West Lake, sprinkled on the nine giant thunderbolts, the sky has already dawned, people can also clearly see this appalling super-stage thunderbolt magic...

Thunder system magic is still firmly confined to the sky serpent, which is already covered with scars and looks very weak.

It still exposes the upper half of the body to the lake, and from time to time looks around at those who fear it, and also tries to strike at the punishment of thunderbolts. Unfortunately, this punishment for lightning strike is so strong that it cannot be broken at all with its present strength.

On Suti, Tang Moon sat there with Totem Xuan Snake. If the Totem Xuan Snake is really going to leave the world completely, she's going to have to walk it through this last paragraph.

The wounds on the Totem Xuan snake are spreading, the lightning bolts wildly in the lightning trident, constantly bombarding its body, torturing it to death.

Finally, Totem Xuan Snake did not seem to have much strength, slowly rolled up the body, pillow on the body, slowly closed tired eyes.

“Big guy, you okay? Please hold on a little longer, I will find a way to save you...” Tang Moon on Suti shouted at it.

Totem Xuan Snake opened some heavy eyes, he glanced at Tang Moon and made a hissing noise, like telling Tang Moon, I was just too tired to sleep.

The wounds on the Totem Xuan snake had been crumbling, and those thunder lights were still ruthlessly penetrating its skin, tearing it to pieces before it could rest.

Tang Moon kept yelling at this big guy on the shore to keep him from sleeping. But Totem Xuan Snake has completely closed her eyes and has no reaction.

Tang Yue covered her face and her eyes were filled with tears. She looked at her body as though it was about to be torn by lightning into countless pieces of Totem Xuan Snake. I wondered if Totem Xuan Snake would ever sleep on it.

……

West Fortress

The sky is blue and decorated with white clouds like plums. If there was no red blood spilled from the sky and no torn flesh, it would be a beautiful scroll.

A giant white storm swept over the entire fortress, clamping like a giant whirlpool on a vast earth and covering the fortress of mankind!

And who would have thought that this whole white storm was made up of tens of thousands of legions of white eagles!!!

Their voices are sharp like thrills of lightning, their wings connected by a spinning white whirlwind, a pair of greedy eyes staring at distant human cities.

In the fortress, magic growls.

Primary skill dense numbness fireworks of different colors generally bloom over the fortress, and intense elements of destruction pervade the earth.

Numerous powerful magicians, who fought in the sky, trapped in countless wingtips and claws, gleaming stars constantly sparkled with radiance around them.

The flames of the sky are falling, the funeral of this white demon eagle, feathers are burned, bodies are turned to ashes, the sky flames red.

A pair of eyes of death emitted very different rays of light, when a grey white reaper arrived, past, the white eagles turned into sculptures without any breath of life, and pieces of rigid falling into the ground, crushed.

A dark magician raised his hands and turned them upside down day and night. When his dark ritual was complete, this place was completely handed over to the night, and the sharp eyes of the White Eagles were useless here.

A giant bloodbeast jumped up into the darkness, and not long later, the screams rose and fell, and the White Eagles trapped in the reign of the night won a nightmare.

Light shadows like arrows and arrows fall through the body of the White Eagle, shooting them down one by one!

At the end of the day, elementary magic can only lay a line of constant bombardment over the entire Western Fortress to stop the invasion of the White Eagles. Only the High-Level Mages and their High-Level Magic can truly strike the White Eagles effectively.

As the guards of the court joined the battle, the white eagles' arrogance was finally suppressed, and many white eagles were killed all night, and the bones of the body baptized the earth again.

The Eagle monarch seemed to realize that this strength was not enough to cross this fortress line of mankind and chose to retreat.

So the White Eagle Corps, like a storm, scattered after dawn and flew back to their hills.

However, all this is not optimistic, and instead of returning to their nests, they hoard in the nearest mountain forest to the fortress, ready for their next attack.

……

On the eastern road of the West Fortress, Movan, dressed in a military medical uniform, walked into the West Fortress with his little nurse spirit swinging.

Their papers were given by Cold Green and absolutely complied with the inspection.

Movan raised his head and saw the white eagle go away, looking again at the dead body that had fallen from the air near the West Fortress.

This fortress originally had a grey white hue. Today it is covered with bloody spots, feathers everywhere. The battle is so fierce, I wonder how many magicians have sacrificed to destroy so many white eagles?

Movan did not do too much emotion, as Cold Green ordered to continue following the blood supplies that were brought into the fortress by the enlightened army, all they had to do was keep the rabbit waiting.

Arriving at the Fortress's open-air warehouse, Mofan and Ling Ling intend to conduct statistics and examinations of these blood agents as military doctors, but by the time they arrive there, these important items of combat have been split in half, leaving only a few scattered boxes in the open-air warehouse.

“We're late.” Ling Ling said.

“Shortly after the battle, all the wounded could already be covered in a playground, the demand for blood agents must be huge... be careful, someone is coming, not like someone from the West Fortress..." Movan said.

Ling Ling's black eyes locked several men walking fast here and said, "Let's hide for a while. ”

The men came and came to the scene, and soon they discovered that the blood agent had already been used by the military, their faces turned blue and their colours panicked.

“What to do, this shipment should not be used...”

“Let's tell the Coronator or something will happen.” Deputy Chief Justice Wang Yi said in a calm voice.

A couple of people left quickly, and it looked like something terrible.

Movan and Ling Ling hid behind a few boxes of cargo, but caught a key figure.

“Coronator?” Movan said in surprise.

“Hmm, it's him, my sister already suspected him!” Spirit bites and cuts his teeth, "he said.