Versatile Mage

“So strong... this young man is amazing!” Beyond the Evil Eye Bronze Mirror, Elder Lingxi was forced to break the silence of death.

The escape plan had begun, and the others had walked away and scattered, and only a few of them were now counting on the young magicians here, but Lingxi was seriously injured and needed to rest for a while, and she could only stay here in the bell tower and watch what happened between the dead doors.

“I have heard that some elemental covenant beasts can enhance the power of the corresponding attributes of the magician, but I have never seen such an elemental creature that can be directly attached to the magician. His covenant beast is quite simple. A man kills so many skeletons and so does a high-ranking magician. It is unbelievable.” Left flank said.

Left flank has seen Movan's true strength this time, he is exaggerated, he does not belong to his rank at all, look at the whole magic field has such fighting power at this age that there is absolutely no more young magicians to find.

“If he hadn't been in this holocaust, he would have shocked the world in the future at the World College Competition, unfortunately... unfortunately..."

Movan has not died yet, and with the surge of the Skull Army, he has shown almost more fighting power than his ranks, killing more than 2,000 skeletons, and the entire Skull community is just a little less.

He has really done the ultimate, before killing nearly 2,000 dead spirits, is the limit of the middle order magician, now he has survived in the dead spirits community for so long, so many have been wiped out, it's amazing!

“Elder Lingxi, it's your turn to heal and your wounds are getting worse.” A messenger spoke.

Chairman Han Xiong also restored some magic. He was treating all the senior people. Several people who jumped into the mausoleum could no longer come out alive. Even though the escape plan was heartbreaking, it still had to be implemented.

Prior to the implementation of the fugitive plan, the status of the senior ranks must be assured.

“I'm watching here, Elder. Go and cure it.” Left flank said to Lingxi.

Lingxi nodded and walked slowly down the stairs. Before walking, she looked back at the left flank, as if she had something to say but didn't know how to say it.

Left flank was staring at the Evil Eye Bronze Mirror and did not notice Lingxi's retrospective. When he slowly turned his head and looked at Lingxi's back, Lingxi had continued to walk down, and half a roll of pear hair floating to her shoulders swayed slightly as she walked.

“She just took a look at you.” The demon warned the left flank.

“Oh.”

“You look at her too.” The demon man continued.

“Mmm.”

“This is the time to make love?” The demon man said somewhat unfamiliar.

“Yeah, this is the time, what's the point of it all.” The left flank said in a bleak tone.

“You're not as good as this kid, no matter what's ahead, you're not running away!” The demon pointed angrily at the evil eyed bronze mirror and said.

“But he'll still die.” Looking down at the dead door, he can still see the infinite skeleton waiting for Movan, who is like a lonely boat swaying in a stormy black sea, how to resist, how to compete with the giant waves and eventually sink into a black ocean storm!

“At least he's not dead yet.” Demon men don't like this attitude on the left.

……

……

“Blast!”

A larger flame blade was fired in all directions, and a layered burst of fire formed a huge hive of fire red, blowing up the iron ball skeletons.

Skulls, arms and neck beams dance in the air, eventually all belonging to the pit depressed ground.

In fact, there is already a layer of skeleton on the ground with varying degrees of fracture. After falling, the barrier is raised, and it looks far like a thick layer of blood.

Movan had stepped on the carpet, and when a thousand layers of flames burst and the bones fell like snowflakes, they covered Movan's ankle.

At this moment, Movan can basically no longer move, the skeleton flood together and then one after the other, the skeleton formation completely surrounded the eight directions, whether looking that way the Skeleton Forest is the same thick, can't tell where the road ahead is, where Zhang Xiaohou they retreated.

But it doesn't matter.

If you can't move, keep killing here!!

There was a spiral of flame wrapping around his arm, one on his left and the other on his right hand, Movan stood on the bone pile, black eyes still had light, he stared closely at a new batch of shouting double-scissor skeletons, did not rush to release the spinning flame smell on his arm.

Movan alone, these skeletons are bound to pile up if they want to attack it. Movan waits for them to pile up and sweep out their arms!

Rotating flame fans out, left and right flames staggered together, gradually forming a flame cyclone.

Flame cyclones are moving, still gaining power, and finally winding up into a flame hurricane that reaches an incredible 10 meters in diameter and 100 meters in height!

At the same time as the flame hurricane appeared, all these double-scissor skeletons were sucked into it. Whether they were directly stirred into debris by the force of the hurricane or directly burned to ash by high temperatures, depending on the preferences of these skeletons themselves...

“47!”

“48!”

The cruelty continues to float and solidify in the Little Pluto River. The Little Pluto has absolute spirituality. It can understand the death encountered by the master at this moment, so it works harder to turn those cruelties into essence, to supply Movan to strengthen the stars, even the demonic lotus it has just absorbed. It ignores it and devotes its entire body and mind to the essence.

“One more, one more!” Movan bit his teeth and shouted silently in his heart.

There are not enough double-scissor skeletons extinguished by Hurricane Fire, and these pieces still exist in Movan's other direction!

Whether Xiao Yanjie or Mofan himself, the flame energy supply is already somewhat out of demand, but instead of being completely depleted, the galaxy will have some load if used continuously!

Movan needs something else, and what he can rely on now is the Thunder system.

From nearly 2,000 dead spirits to killing a pile of bone carpets now, nearly 4,000, all the stars in the Thunder system are about to be fortified again.

Right now, just one!

Little mud falls seem to be trembling as well, telling Movan that the soul is gone.

Kill, kill, kill!

Movan does not know when he will be exhausted, all he sees is killing, and if the dead will bleed, there will be rivers flowing.

The concentration of high spiritual strength, the face was cold to the extreme, the strand did not give in to his eyes flashing, never darkened for more than half!

The Black Holy See, the ancient kings, the army of skeletons, he would never accept their higher death sanction.

He will live longer than anyone!!!

Anything that kills him will be laid under the foot plate!!!!