Versatile Mage

Keep looking at the video, and Movan finds out that this recording device is still too one-sided.

It will take some time for the magic to recover, but if you don't take part in the battle, look away, it's better than brushing a jitter here.

Leaving the apartment, Movan meets Ling Ling and Jiang Shaofuo.

Zhao Manyan suffered some injuries while plugging into the sea mouth. He should not go out for a while.

The heroic video of Zhao Manyan's war at Haikou was also spread on the college's network platform. Instead, this thoroughbred scum man attracted a lot of popularity, and countless pussies expressed their desire to give a hug.

Thus, the more Movan thinks that the Dark One's Divine Broad Edition is Old Zhao's dog.

By making himself ugly, he can do whatever he wants to do to the beautiful girls at Pearl College.

“Is Mulberry not coming?” Jiang Shaoxiang asked.

“He is one of the leaders of the South Wing Mage Corps, and it is time for him to put out fire everywhere. Still feel free, rest if you want, do it if you want, without any psychological burden.” Movan lazily said.

Without joining any magic organization, you can run if you want to, without having to be crushed by any mission or duty.

“It's hard to get deeper information when to compete for a king's spot.” Ling Ling said.

“This is a good offer, provided that the Hunter's League building in our capital is preserved.” Movan said.

……

The city and the battlefield are actually just a sea berm apart, and even beneath the berm are people's streets.

Instead of people not knowing about asylum, few places today are truly safe, human security is severely compressed, and the safest place is always the city.

The city was plundered, and it was a demon's nest everywhere.

On the embankment, heavily guarded, the magician almost formed a human wall a little more than a metre above the embankment, and the magical junction formed an arc of the sky, covering a little behind the embankment wall, without wasting any more space.

Between the clouds and the sea water, from time to time you can see some flying demonic beasts, most of them like vultures, who never engage in frontal slaughter, but stare at those who die and are about to die… be they humans or sea demons.

Residents of Metropolitan City, who live on higher floors, can easily admire this image, and those who like to climb to the top will not choose another glass of wine to watch out for.

“Can't you not recover?” Jiang Shaoxiang asked in surprise.

“Just go to the periphery and don't go in.” Movan answered with great certainty.

There is no magic, there is no difference from a cripple.

“It's hard to just watch and not do it.” Jiang Shaoxiang said.

The spirits beside him whitened their eyes a few times, and these two shameless people said in disgust: “There are minors here! ”

“Ling Ling, you know too much. ”

“Young girls now know everything when they're young. How can they be like me? I thought they'd get pregnant when they were fourteen or five.” Jiang Shaoxiang said.

“ …… ”

Ling Ling opened a special pattern of disregard for everything. The delicate and lovely Laurie's face was full of joy and anger. Whether you were a dog or a man, the voices made by the crows were squealing.

Out of boundaries, over the seawall.

A very bloody smell poured in my nose.

Movan had already gotten used to this smell, but Jiang Shaoxiang was choked. Ling Ling, as a young girl who dared to understand everything, likewise enjoyed walking around the city.

“How dare you move forward??” A punky warrior said.

This is a group of members of the Magic Society, who should have just stepped back from the front line and not gone directly behind the embankment to rest, but chosen a ruined rooftop for their seats.

There are also many buildings in the area, and the rooftops of these buildings, soaked in the sea, have become the foothold of most of the magicians who are out fighting, and the rooftops between the buildings and the buildings have vines connected to the Vines Bridge.

And in some places where there are no buildings, there are wooden and rock supports that connect as many places as possible as signal towers.

Many magicians are dry ducks, and they need these places to stand, similar to Japan's naval war city.

Walk along this vineyard bridge to shallow overseas. Almost every landing tower and staircase has several magicians, who are either waiting for orders or resting, and of course more handling injuries locally...

As for being covered with something and lying still somewhere, most of them are dead.

The battle was devastating, and any splash of Neptune's skull could punch through the body of a middle-class, high-ranking magician. As for the junior magician, he needed to be held together in groups, otherwise the death and injury would be faster.

“Hey, you three, move forward, you'll be in the Neptune Skull Warfare Zone. Don't come here to record this for support on the Internet. You don't know when you're going to die!” A seemingly very strict association magician said.

This person has thick eyebrows and cross eyebrows. At first glance, it is the kind that is very unsympathetic.

“We are also magicians, just come to understand some things, don't worry, something must have happened, we must have run faster than anyone here.” Movan responded casually.

“How thick the heavens and the earth are!” The rough eyebrowed face of the man is heavily spoken and highly biased.

Moving forward, you can see a large number of members of the army.

The front line remains the national army, while other organizations are more responsible for logistics, temporary support and relief.

……

“Brother Fan, here, here...” Zhang Xiaohou saw the three Mofans and greeted them from afar.

The vines of many landing towers and stairs meet here, a huge wasteland battlefield built entirely of those abandoned building steel bars, cars, and floors.

The wasteland battlefield is huge and looks far like a huge garbage town. It is majestic, but any more robust object is tightly compressed and adhered to, forming a battlefield that is difficult to shake with strong waves.

It became one of the largest theatre camps for military magistrates, with tents standing on the waste soil of the sea.

“Have you been in the war?” Movan was somewhat surprised to see Zhang Xiaohou.

Zhang Xiaohou shook his head and said: “I am on standby. The boss has not assigned me a task for the time being, nor has he allowed me to act without permission. ”

“Exactly, tell us about it…" Movan said.

“I don't really need to talk about this. I'll be right there.” Zhang Xiaohou looked at the cloud vortex in the sky and said with a bitter smile.

Movan looked immediately and noticed a clear movement ahead.

The sea water flips violently, reaching quite a wide area, and this flip is not a wave fight, not a wave roll, there is a kind of sea area that is caught by a god all over the sky, then shakes and swings wildly!

That heavy sea is completely out of gravity, and the sight is terrifying!