Versatile Mage

Where would a Totem Xuan Snake wait for these cowardly Lizard Dragons to come up before taking action, its body stretched straight and its whole body of snake scales shined bright blue!

Crashing into those seven Lizard Dragons, their scales blossomed stronger, completely like an indestructible ancient martial arts armor, striking those Lizard Dragons so that they could clearly hear the broken bones of the Lizard Dragon Monarch.

Originally, the court magicians also wanted to join the battle. After all, the number of enemies was unprecedented. Who knew that the seven powerful Lizard Dragon monarchs were not rivals of the Totem Xuan Snake at all? On several occasions, each Lizard Dragon was torn to death by the Totem Xuan Snake with blood...

“We clean those behind us, fight them in the field of poison fog of the Totem Xuan Snake, so that we are not under siege.” Movan reminds all humanity.

“Okay... okay!” Ye Mei and other court magicians returned from shock.

Equally astonishing is the power of the archmage in the court, each of whom has reached the culmination point, and the gap is nothing more than the control, evolution, supernatural power and elemental variety of magic. It can be said without exaggeration that they represent the ultimate magician in the human realm.

The four north-east guards, who cooperated quite implicitly, saw that they were using the four capabilities of wind, thunder, plant and space to form a standard square array, tearing apart the walls of the Lizard Dragon Army one step at a time.

“Take care of them!” Ye Mei hurriedly threw down this sentence, and then he also rushed into the army of Lizard Dragon. I can't see that this woman is still a warrior.

Movan nodded and glanced at the three court magicians beside him.

Though I don't know why Ye Mei had to take care of the three of them himself, I thought they should be important personnel who could benefit the head of the Chinese army, so I couldn't help but stand forward.

“The two of you lean on us. The Lizard Dragon is strong and armed with bone dragon armor all over you. If they disperse us, we can hardly guarantee your integrity.” The court magician Wangping spoke.

“We followed the four-way assassination line.” Li Qiao, the court magician, said.

Another person smiled, like a person unwilling to speak more, who inadvertently stood beside Movan and Jiang Yu, a completely protective gesture around vigilant observation.

Although they have not yet reached the rank of archmage of the court, they are first-class masters in any major city. Their attention has just been focused on those ruling lizard dragons, and a group of lizard dragons are secretly bypassing the battlefield of the Tuteng Xuan snake to target their group of humans.

“ ”When Movan discovered that each of the three men was in position, he realized that what Ye Mei had just said was to let the three of them protect themselves and Jiang Yu.

After all, Movan and Jiang Yu are not even thirty years old. They do not seem to be much different from those who graduate from the magical school system. In magical forces such as the palace, some of the best magicians are often recruited from national universities to intern in their departments.

But internships are internships. There are very few that can stay. Star-rated magicians like Jiang Yu are exceptional.

“I didn't expect you to be the guardian of Totem. There are too few ancient creatures like Totem in the world to survive. It's such a lucky thing to have a Totem. No wonder you can stand out from the world of scholarship.” The court magician named Li Xiao said to Movan.

Movan was not comfortable listening to this.

Are people in the country deliberately messing with themselves, and news about themselves is always blocked by unknown deletions?

Why do so many people not know what level of strength they have?

Totem is the key, but he's not weak.

Or does this Li Zheng actually not really like himself so much, intentionally attribute everything to the luck of the guardian of the totem??

Movan thought about it, the latter is more likely.

“Brother Li, I have a night rush next to me, nothing will happen, and I can help you.” Jiang Yu said.

Jiang Yu is a magician obsessed with the Summoning Faculty. Most of his other faculties are self-preserving and have no particular effect.

He pressed one of his hands against the bracelet of his right bracelet and spun gently.

“It's all a bunch of dragons and fake dragons. Hmm, look at me summon a dragon to clean them up!” Jiang Yu's voice has changed, and he is serious and confident.

“Can you open the Valley of Dragons??” Movan was somewhat surprised.

Jiang Yu laughed and answered Movan's question directly with practical action.

The light white bracelet seems to provide Jiang Yiu's spiritual strength greatly. His breath has changed. His eyes are glistening and he is staring at an ancient demon door in the air that slowly opens!

Unlike Movan's ancient gates, which were filled with ancient dragon lines, claw-shaped, square, winged, pupil-shaped, it seemed that each dragon line represented a different race of dragons, and hundreds of dragon lines like this on the gates.

Dragon Valley!!

This is the ancient gateway that Movan has not been able to open, and it is said that there are many giant dragons that have long been extinct, and there are even dragon dragons that do not exist in the world.

Apart from the ability of the Summoning System to bring them to the world for a brief time, there can be no more witness to their dignity and strength!

Jiang Yu seemed to have some grasp of Wanlong Valley. He slowly turned the light white bracelet. Movan noticed at this time that his bracelet had many hinges on it. Those marks also took on the shape of dragon stripes. The light came out of the bracelet and the dragon stripes reflected corresponded to the dragon stripes on the door of the ancient demon.

“Skeleton!! ”

Jiang Yu shouted, only to see a lot of death breath spreading around the demon gate. Although they are not pure gas, they can quickly fade away everything around them and turn into a pale or dark.

A giant dragon of white bones suddenly emerged, its wings stretched sharply and horribly as long spears dripping down countless bones like dense numbness.

Its back is full of giant bones, and it moves up to make a giant, mechanical sound, squeaking!

For a moment, Movan thought it was the skeleton of one of the Eight Kings, but apparently they belonged to the same breed.

This skeleton is slightly inferior in stature and aura than the one of the Eight Kings, nor does it affect its uniqueness among the hybrid dragons and pseudo-dragons, known as the Crane Standing Chicken Crowd.