Versatile Mage

“Heavenly Flame Funeral! ”

Like a glorious death fireworks blooming in the sky and sprinkling countless flowers of courtesy, these flowers will not dissolve into the air or disappear into the flower bushes, but instantly turn into a cluster of more fiery flames under the domination of Movan's powerful fire system and burn into a fiery sea of fire!

The flames burned the bodies of these sword-dead waiters, two of whom had already been wounded before they could escape the fire of heaven, and their bodies burned into a pile of black bone powder in the flames!

Killing two swords to death again, Movan's face also showed a little tiredness. Each of these swords is difficult to deal with. Movan has only killed seven so far, and the wounds on his body are gradually increasing. Most importantly, Xuanxue's armor has also lost its utility. Without the magic stone, it is difficult to reuse it.

“These bone powders?” All of a sudden, Movan finds himself in flames, and the black bone powder gives off a strange shine that looks extraordinarily special.

Movan was somewhat confused. The swords that he had killed before did not appear to be in this situation. Death is death, a black gas and a black bone, a powerful war general cruelty, nothing more...

“Is it heterosexual???” Movan suddenly realized something and his face suddenly showed joy.

Apart from the essence, the most valuable thing about the demon is the bones, followed by the skins, claws, scales, and so on!

The sword of death serves such a mighty dead spirit of alien bones, and seems to have dark qualities, enough to blend perfectly into some dark attributes of magic and magic.

“Finally, the money! ”

When Movan rushed to death with his sword and was driven away by the Fire Sea, he took away that pile of bones, such as this extremely rare precious bone, which could probably be sold to the price of 40 to 50 million, plus the previous commission of Sahrawi rescue of 50 million, Movan could be counted as another 100 million!

And when this pyramid experience is completed, the mentor's side estimates that he will start allocating resources, which are generally worth no less than 100 million, so that he is just a short distance from the realm he wants to cultivate his soul thunder!!

Thinking of this, Movan's eyes are even more full of fighting spirit. These sword-dead servants should belong to a very special variety of dead spirits. If they can produce something other than heterosexual bones, they will not do so unjustly.

However, with his current strength, it is unlikely that all the remaining 40 swordsmen will be killed. Movan's attitude is to kill as many as he can, almost withdraw!

“Knock, knock!!! Click!!! ”

The swords die with unusual anger. They are a group of noble swordsmen among the dead, but they are tricked by an ugly and humble human being. If the Dark Swordsmen of the Pyramid knew, they would be severely punished!

The Sword Death Waiters began forming an array of five queues, each with exactly the same sword technique, the first row of Sword Death Waiters all stabbed swords.

A dark sword flower appeared in front of Movan. Movan backed away, trying to cover the rock at the top of the slope. Who knew that when those dark swords touched those solid rocks, the rock was crushed!

One of the highly drilled swords and flowers scratched through Movan's shoulder, leaving a dark sword wound on Movan's shoulder. Dark air invaded the wounds, and even the bleeding became a little dark black.

Knowing that such attacks with dark forces are often difficult to heal, he has no more than six such swordwounds. Fortunately, he also possesses dark properties. The encroachment of dark forces does not spread in Movan's body, or his guts will soon become a pile of dead organs.

Frequent Sword Spike blossoms form the pattern of the sword, which is exactly the blade of death. Movan is forced to retreat, almost to the edge of the top of the slope.

Other bodily injuries make Movan feel a hidden pain and act less flexible than before. If this continues, the speed of releasing magic will also be affected, and the ability to fight will naturally be greatly diminished.

Watching these aggressive swords die, Movan is still a little unhappy. If he can kill them all, he can probably make a lot of money. He can only reluctantly protect himself now, steal a few chickens, and want to do more is impossible.

“If you want to leave, you have to stay here.” When Movan realized he was not their opponent, he kept falling back.

Back to the steep slope, Movan felt almost like he was no longer running, but instead stood there and looked at the swords to death.

The Sword Death Waiter is more intelligent. They find that this human being is not running away. Instead, he is confused. This cunning and despicable person does not seem to be a clutcher!

“Go!!!! ”

“Kill up, kill up!!! ”

“We have arrived at the top of the slope, we have arrived at the top of the slope, Gentlemen, there is only one last enemy left!! ”

When the cry became clear, it came down the ramp behind Movan.

Soon, these voices became deaf, accompanied by the roar of the magic group and fierce momentum.

In fact, these voices have always existed. After all, the battle between the army and the dead has not stopped for a moment. It's just that those sword-dead waiters are too angry to deal with Movan and slowly ignore these human voices as they get closer and closer to the hillside!

The crowd came up, mostly dressed in Egyptian government military magicians' costumes, the pioneering magicians were like a flood wave, harnessing the power of the wind, the number of people was about 200, and they came to the top of the slope with all their energy!

“Listen up, this is just the second camp, if Staff Sergeant Fenner is in a place like this, and half the way to the pyramid after that, our chances of victory are even more remote. Behind you is your beloved, and backing away means pushing them into the mouths of these filthy dead, following me, and in any case, closing a gap in those sword dead waiters!!!” The Confederate army commander, Rovar, was courageous enough to take a group of masculine magicians to the top of the slope.

Everyone knows that there are a bunch of unblinking swords on the top of the slope that are worse than poisonous golden magicians. The killing is silent, but if you step back because of it, it is not the style of their Confederate army!

They not only want to protect the city pool, but also to build a meritorious career so that all Egyptians know that the Royal Army is the bravest and most fearless, making all children proud to enter the Royal Army and making young girls obsessed with the Royal Army!

Morale, gushing!

Movan stood at the top of the slope with a bright smile. His black brown eyes provoked him to look at these desperate swords and death waiters, "Don't think you have brothers! My reinforcements are here! ”

Obviously, the army has rushed up, so Movan doesn't have to run away again.

……

“Lord Royal Army, there's a man up there...”

“Someone?? Strange, who's the strong magician? ”

“My lord, this person seems to be a member of the Chinese National Guard. He has been here with those sword-dying waiters, killing a total of seven sword-dying waiters. His subordinates believe that you can inform General Staff Fenner so that she can lead the great army directly up here. The sword-dying waiter has been torn open by him.” A sentry magician said.

Sentinel wizards are generally a combination of dark and wind systems, and most of them march in front of large forces, as if they were probes who discover the terrain, the state of war, and the demonic distribution in front of them.

The sentry had also been at the top of the slope for some time, watching Movan fight the swords to death.

Know that even in the face of a sword death squad, he will be cut into neat pieces in minutes, let alone a sword death squad!

“What did you say??? He killed seven of them by himself?” Commander Royal was astonished.

The Sword Death Waiter is a dead spirit in the pyramid, but any dead creature that can get in and out of the pyramid is terribly powerful.

If you look at the pyramid at a small palace, the Sword Death Waiter is the Palace Patrol Guard. It's definitely not a group of dead spirits wandering outside that can be compared.

To tear a gap in a squad's sword death squad, basically sacrificing nearly half of his army, so this time he leads the squad, he also goes to pave the way for the big army, so he can be called the death squad!

It takes an entire army to break open the enemy formation, and the magician from China actually did it with the strength of one person??

“Staff Sergeant, Staff Sergeant Fenner, move on!” No matter how shocked you are inside, Royal needs to be informed about the military.

And on that side, Staff Sergeant Fenner was surprised.

Didn't their volunteer pioneer team just rush by? Why did they pave the way?

“Well... Didn't you send a team from the Chinese government to deal with poisonous gold mummies? One of their team seemed lost and went to the top of the mountain to fight with those sword-dead waiters, killing seven sword-dead waiters.” Royal answered honestly.

Rationally, Rowal himself thought it was ridiculous, but that's the truth. Rowal just asked Movan why he was here, and he said he was going the wrong way...

After saying this, Royal clearly felt the silence on the other side of the comms, and the heavy breathing signaled that Staff Sergeant Fenner was also slowly digesting the message.

After a long time, Staff Sergeant Fenner finally said a few short words: "Well, I get it. ”

Royal understands that Staff Fenner responded unnaturally and that it was extremely complicated to want to come to Staff Fenner.

Why did the Chinese side come out with such a guy, a undisciplined guy, whose strength is inevitably too strong!