Versatile Mage

The thrilling alarm finally sounded, and Movan, Ling Ling, and Ozawa had no time to save others, or even walk, and they would be trapped inside.

Fortunately, they have rushed to the first gate of the prison, and the lonely suspension bridge on the cliff shakes in the wind, giving the feeling of a palpitation that will fall into the abyss at any moment.

The bridge is already full of people in guard clothes, which is the only exit for the Eastern Palace, so as long as the bridge is occupied, it will never be escaped by any prisoner.

“Why so many!” Ling Ling was surprised. The suspension bridge was not too narrow, but the guards were too dense.

Normally, the guards are just two teams, cross patrol, but when the alarm goes off, it feels like the entire security guard of the Western Palace is assembled here at the first time, blocking the entire suspension bridge with human walls to water!

“We can't get out.” Ozawa's face showed some despair.

“As long as you're not trapped inside.” Movan did not intend to hold hands.

He moved his arm and walked straight towards the overcrowded suspension bridge.

“You follow me, I'll take you out.” Movan smiled arrogantly.

“Ozawa!!” The voice of the leader of the Guard Corps rang, and he looked extremely angry, "You know what you are doing, there has not been a traitor in both houses for centuries, I didn't expect you to get lost like this, before the housekeeper said that evil groups had invaded the houses, I still don't want to believe it, now I believe it! ”

“Captain, you can't not know exactly which prisoners are being held inside, so it is necessary to read a meaningless lie aloud, the two guards fell into the abyss, you people pushed the two guards down a little bit, if you still have a little spirit inherited by the two guards, then please accept my declaration of war, I will never lose to you parasites!!” Officer Ozawa has shown an incredibly auspicious side.

However, saying so, Officer Ozawa is still very intelligent and stands with Ling Ling and follows Movan to the tiger!

When Ozawa actually spoke, he was prepared to do his best. He was at least a high-ranking magician. Although he didn't put all his thoughts into practice, he was still able to resist some guards...

After seeing a wild wolf crash that directly knocked out a team of guards, Ozawa realized he was helping Movan just by staying behind!

The strength of the Guard Corps is indeed strong in the double-guarded palace, except that Movan is not at all at the same level as them now, or that the suspension bridge itself would have been protected by a special interdiction, and Movan's meteor storm fist could have destroyed everything here.

Fire and heat shooting, Movan stepped on the blanket, and every few steps forward he could see the guard corps men being punched out, most of them hitting the junction forbidden, not to fall and be torn apart by the yellow lightning, but not likely to wake up.

“Red carving!! ”

Mofan held it up with one hand and suddenly a huge red storm appeared over his head, not made up of firestorms, but formed by flame sculptures one after the other, circling in clusters.

Flaming carvings are red with bright feathers. The crown is a cluster of fiery current-line demon feathers that are combed to the tail. Each one is a powerful wind and a flaming dance. However, there are thousands of such flaming carvings. They are transformed by Movan's fire elements. They are also fused with summoning magic, and the elements that come from another side of the life and spirit army!

Where have those guard regiments seen such magnificent exaggerated magic, one looking up at the sky, staring at each other, they fled in horror when all the flaming carving armies whistled.

The area where the suspension bridge is able to move is very limited, even in the restricted area outside, and Movan's fire summons magic to roll all the flame sculptures in a demonic nest, and he sees the guard regiment moving their heads.

Burned, pecked, flexed, mentioned in the air, burned by interwoven flames...

The head of the guard regiment, on the other side of the suspension bridge, also saw an incredible face behind this scene.

Is that guy a god, why would a whole regiment be beaten up by him alone??

Movan soon arrived in the middle of the suspension bridge, and behind him fell seven and eight people, many more hung on a "protective net” ban outside the suspension bridge, in different postures, basically losing their fighting power.

“Who the hell are you, you know that messing around in the Eastern Palace is an international bust!” The head of the guard regiment pointed to Movan's anger.

“Don't talk so much bullshit, let me see what you're capable of as a captain of the guard corps!” Movan Dao.

The head of the guard regiment was angry with shame, but did not have the courage to touch Movan directly.

These guards clearly inherited some ancient magic formations, and suddenly they stood together in an orderly fashion, flashing yellow nails on everyone, arranged like dragonsnakes.

Soon, a strong armored dragon snake, made up of many guards, appeared on the suspension bridge, brave and tough with armor, and the flames carved on it, whether flames or claws, could hardly hurt the guards any more.

Seeing this armored dragon snake array, Movan couldn't help but float the corner of his mouth.

Just another big guy didn't summon up, he took a few steps back and set up a chaotic swirl in front of himself to prevent someone from interrupting his practice!

“Ancient Gate! ”

Above the Tower of the Thousand Elves, almost flat with the top of the Tower, there is a burning cloud, and all the flaming carvings in this demonic cave called by Movan are subordinated to the element Elf Queen in the burning cloud.

It is a Wanxia sculpture dressed in fiery Red and Xia feathers. It is the ruler of all fire element feathers. At this moment, Movan uses his supreme fire system to communicate with this Wanxia sculpture with the spiritual strength of the tenth realm, so that it can listen to its summons!!

Finally, the magic gate opened, the glow of the glow, a flame like the fiery sun lit in the middle of the sky, shining the entire pavilion more exaggerated than the daytime, the dazzling red on the cold rock body, the rock seemed to burn red and burn.

Once Wanxia emerged, all the flame feathers in the flame crown became hotter, and the flames turned into a terrible feather storm again, trapped on the suspension bridge.

The ruler dived down, the claws of Yangyang caught the nail dragon snake on the suspension bridge, the claws grasped again, and suddenly the heat wave of the Lotus burst swept away from the spine of the nail dragon snake.

The guards' armored dragon snake formation collapsed immediately, the flames of the sky carved up and landed, sometimes like red arrow rain poured down, sometimes coiled into a red giant shock suspension bridge!