Versatile Mage

“The Dark Challenge?” Muningsnow looked at Movan with some misgivings in his eyes.

To be honest, this sounds ridiculous. How can a dark swordsman, enough to slaughter indiscriminately in the armies of mankind, greet an individual like an ancient swordsman, until the two sides divide between birth and death and victory? After all, no one has truly lived up to this dark deed.

“I am not in Egypt, but the name of the Dark Sword Lord has known for a long time. I have never heard of such a Dark Deed. How can you know something that the Magic Society does not even know if you are a magician from China?” Kullen is equally reluctant to believe what Movan said.

“Isn't it true, try and find out, wait till the Dark Sword Lord kills all of us here?” Movan said.

Without the Lord of the Dark Sword, there is no hope of ever approaching the Pyramid, not to mention the dramatic increase in the strength of the sword-dead waiters now, which will strike the entire legion even more deadly.

A sword death squad is more powerful than half of the army. Five hundred swords are dead squadrons. It is a huge and insurmountable Mountain of the Dead!

Mofan, Muningsnow, Kulun and Xinxia were killed at the Sword Death Waiter. In addition to the Sword Death Waiter, a large number of wandering Dead Spirits are gathering here in madness. Just a few moments later, you will see countless mummies, completely blocking the way for all to return to the city...

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“Get out of here!!” In the middle of the sky, Staff Counsellor Fenner roared. When the wind mixed with the sand, it rolled up an element roar and threw countless dead spirits into the sky...

Fenner is quite astonishing, and superior magic is extremely skilled. All the common dead spirits are like grass mustard in front of her, but the sword death waiter is not that easy to deal with.

Of the 500 sword-dead waiters, a total of 200 were entangled with Fenner. The fortified sword-dead waiter was even more powerful than the skeleton of his body, and Fenner killed them very slowly.

And the Dark Sword Lord does not care about the slow death of his own men, nor does he fight two human superordinate magicians, his eyes always stare at the military magicians held together by those groups, one sword cut, causing more than 100 deaths!

Fenner's anger is precisely because her men are constantly being slaughtered by this dark sword lord. With each sword, the dark sword lord needs blood to dance. How can their entire legion withstand such a unilateral slaughter??

“Staff, retreat to five kilometers. As far as I know, these sword-soldiers and the Dark Sword Lord will not leave the Pyramid within three kilometers. We cannot do this. They will all die here!” Another superior magician, Sherlock, said.

Fenner looked at the bodies of the men all over the floor and his face was a little twisted.

She was reluctant to leave, and she would rather die here in battle with them, but reason told her never to do so, which would destroy the entire legion. Not only that, but their city will also be usurped by these dead spirits...

Without help, Fenner began to cover the army's retreat.

The entire army was still two kilometres away from the pyramid, and soon after they left, they joined the larger army.

With a large army of fire regiments, fire and fierce fists will devastate the dead spirit, but the advance of the large army is also slow. If none of the pioneer teams can sustain the arrival of the large army, it will be sacrificed in vain.

The whole regiment retreated and left the blood in front of the pyramid. Those black swords were clearly covered in red blood. Their bodies remained black and stepped in the blood. They seemed to have a few laughs in their eyes...

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“You tell me what to do?” After this tragic failure, Staff Counsellor Fenner's emotions became a little out of control.

“It should be okay if we do our best to return to the city, with the Dark Sword Lord present, we cannot go near the pyramid and can only evacuate now.” Sherlock said.

Neither Sherlock nor Fenner are necessarily rivals of the Dark Sword Lord, who must urgently seek reinforcements.

“This is all of our strength, and there can be no more sending people.” Fenner said with great certainty.

Egypt as a whole is not the only city in which mirrors occur, and each city has its own responsibilities, especially since the attacking regiment has mobilized the power of the many surrounding cities, who from the outset intend to destroy the mirage pyramids with great vigour.

“The Dark Sword Lord will follow a duel pact, which I think is the only way we can break into the pyramid.” Movan looked at Staff Counsellor Fenner and said seriously.

“What contract?” Sherlock said inexplicably.

Now, Movan outlines the Dark Deed thing.

“Don't you think it's a little ridiculous that we haven't heard of such a covenant with the Lord of the Dark Sword in Egypt for so long, once it's challenged, it will die with that man?” Sherlock doesn't really believe what Movan said.

Sherlock's advice now is to evacuate, and with the number of troops now, killing back will kill a lot of people, but it's better than killing all of them in this place of the dead!

“Now that we have returned, it is tantamount to the soldiers' sacrifice in vain. This time we attack, we will either die or destroy the mirage of the city. I think we can try, even if it has no effect, we should send powerful magicians to drag the Dark Sword Lord and then take the opportunity to rush under the pyramid!” Fenner said.

After all, the overall command of the army is Fenner, and the soldiers under her are basically carrying a bloodbath. Since they are already deeply trapped in the sea of the spirit, there is no reason to retreat. This road is dozens of kilometers, return, like many people to die, they have already been surrounded by the Legion of the Dead!

“Movan, what are you getting into with all this nonsense? Do you think the rumors you read from a broken book are true? If they don't work, can you afford it?” Zugimin snorts at Movan's meddling business.

Zujiming certainly doesn't care about Mofando's business. It's best if something happens to him. He's worried that Mofan's intervention will put this responsibility on the entire government team.

“We do our best, there's really no need for more. ”

“You are so sick, obviously the army can't rush to the pyramid, just feel safe to evacuate, maybe even we should be buried!” Mo Tingying is extremely dissatisfied with this behavior.

“I don't know what kind of dogs like you do nothing but say it in front of me!” Movan cursed rudely.

Movan scolded people, like mad dogs, most of the people in the team were so-called well-educated, could not beat Movan, scolding was even scolded without the ability to speak back, so a man could only raise his face red, and his face looked ugly there swallowed anger.

Movan is also annoyed with such a stupid X, how to do it yourself, it's none of their business, they should just pretend that their heads are shrunk turtles, Movan can not yet feel comfortable watching so many people bleed to death!

Staff Sergeant Fenner and several of her men can see that Movan is also a bloody magician. Whether or not Movan proposes this dark duel, they are still going to strike the pyramid again, so it is impossible to retreat, blood cannot shed in vain. The war facing this face will also have to be faced with cruelty, fleeing, meaningless, not too long, they will become even bigger, and come to the surface, and by then there will really be no resistance!

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Once again, the army attacked just over a kilometre from the pyramid.

If not, the Dark Sword Lord has reappeared, and there are still more than 400 sword-soldiers beside him, not many of whom could be killed in previous battles.

The blood of the magicians who had died so tragically here had not dried up, and many hungry dead spirits had even laid down on the ground, greedy * * * with blood stains.

“Me and Sherlock will hold it off long enough for you to reach the pyramid in any case, please!” Staff Counsellor Fenner looked firmly at Movan and said.

Movan decided to break into the pyramid, with the Dark Jade cloak plus five levels of shadow, should be the person most likely to cross the mummy ocean, as long as it is not stopped by the Dark Sword Lord, even the Sword Death Waiters will not necessarily retain themselves.

The one who broke into the pyramid with Movan was also Aegantu, who, as a magician in the space department, was also the most likely one to be close to the pyramid. Movan and Aegantu would break into each other, covered by Muningsnow and the rest of the team, and help Movan and Aegantu to infiltrate the pyramid and destroy it completely, whenever possible in the midst of a war between the Mage Army and the Undead Army!

“Staff, if you don't let me come, you will most likely not survive if you face the Lord of the Dark Sword alone. Our legions cannot live without you.” Wankos stepped out and said to the staff officer.

If Movan says that the Dark Duel is established, it means that Fenner will also fight alone. Fenner is a superior magician, but the Dark Swordmaster is more powerful than her, that is, even if he succeeds in destroying the Pyramid, Fenner could die in that Dark Duel.

“Don't say so much.” Fenner waved his hand and began to fly towards the Lord of the Dark Sword under the clusters of legions.

The Dark Sword Lord still sits on the back of the ancient ghost horse, and the great sword in his hand shines a terrible cold light, full of evil.

Fenner clearly remembers that the language spoken by the Lord of the Dark Sword is ancient Egyptian, and obviously a duel challenge can be raised directly by using ancient Egyptian language.

Taking a deep breath, Fenner knew that if this dark contract was established, he would have stepped into the abyss of death...

Looking back at the distant city state, Fenner's eyes flashed a bitter love, hasn't the war always been so brutal?