The Emperor of the Human Race, a Versatile Mage

Chapter 312 What would this land be like without the undead?

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Is there anyone else in this world who understands the realm before reaching advanced levels?

I have never heard of this Jiang Zhao, but in order to understand the field, at least two requirements must be met.

The first is a sufficient understanding of this type of magic, which can be obtained through soul seeds, natural talents, or even the possession of elemental elf contract beasts;

The second is mental strength, at least to enter the country, this is what Jiang Zhao heard the teachers say.

The incoming spiritual power means that the spiritual power is sufficient to transcend the container of the human body and affect the surroundings, allowing for more precise control of magic.

Jiang Zhao now has the mental power of the third level, a natural talent for the fire system, and the elemental magic perception and control bonus brought by the Holy Phoenix Mark. When he closes his eyes now, he can feel the flame elements all around him moving towards him. Convergence.

This is the effect of the Holy Phoenix Mark. It gives Jiang Zhao the effect of gathering elements. Although it is not as fast and powerful as the general field, and has the power to dominate a certain element, the range is much larger than that of the general field. As long as it is cast As it unfolds, elements within hundreds of miles around are affected by the weak influence, which gradually gathers and becomes more and more as time goes by.

The previous fierce punch prevented the surrounding undead from getting close. Qianlian Furious's move has a nice name, but the actual number of flame flowers is not that many. Before the flames completely dissipated, there were warrior-level undead stepping on it. Exceed the fierce fire and hunt for delicious flesh and blood.

For the undead, the flesh and blood of living people, especially mages, has a fatal temptation for them. Only by devouring fresh flesh and blood can the dry and cold dead body get a moment of comfort, which can relieve the pain of the soul that is always immersed in torture.

The undead in the world of full-time mage are like this. Falling into darkness means falling into boundless pain. The darkness will swallow up the good things in your memory little by little, leaving you to watch helplessly as all your good memories are swallowed up by the darkness. Devouring with a ferocious smile.

You know that you have lost something very important, but you no longer know what it is. There is a huge emptiness in your heart. When your soul is tortured, there are no beautiful memories to cherish and comfort.

When feeling the element of fire, Jiang Zhao's spiritual power spread out, and the secret demon kept telling him the pain of the undead around him, so that he could know that his demon did indeed have side effects.

"So, letting the dead sleep in peace is also a good deed."

Jiang Zhao, who had his ear plugged by the secret demon and suffered from the pain of the undead, understood a little of the torture they suffered. The torture after death is like this. Even the beauty in your memory is stripped away, making everything in you full of decay, darkness, and torture...

"what?"

Jiang Shaoxu always felt that he didn't quite understand what Jiang Zhao was saying.

She pinched a light barrier, and the golden holy light protected the two of them. The strong holy light made even the undead generals who were about to break through the flames afraid.

Jiang Zhao smiled, "I mean, it's better that the undead shouldn't exist."

"I also thought, if there were no undead here, it would be a land with beautiful mountains and clear waters." Jiang Shaoxu had never seen this place without undead.

Not only her, but also the people of the ancient capital and their ancestors, how many of them have seen what this land looks like without the undead?
I am afraid that only Jiang Zhao, a time traveler, has seen it, not even Mo Fan.

Because Mo Fan was still a junior high school student before time travel, his family conditions were average, and he had no experience of traveling, so that was not his childhood.

"If you have the chance, clean up this land of the dead completely." Jiang Zhao said while looking at the fire elements gathering around him.

"I don't know if I can see it in this life." Jiang Shaoxu is not pessimistic, but no one in this world thinks it can be done. How strong is it to clean up this land of the dead? ?
"Yes." It will definitely happen.

Within a few words, the surrounding flames weakened, and the undead that gathered around them had already surrounded them. They were not only three layers inside but three layers outside, they were so densely packed that there was no way out.

But the undead at the front were unable to break through an invisible barrier, which was Jiang Zhao's mental barrier, which was tens of centimeters away from Jiang Shaoxu's Shield of Light.

Even though the undead are fearless of the Holy Light, they cannot even touch Jiang Shaoxu's Holy Shield and are isolated by the power of his mind.

Mu Bai stood on a huge plant in the distance, looking at the terrifying scene surrounded by undead on Jiang Zhao's side, and couldn't help but said: "Mo Fan, do we want to help the president?"

"Save your energy. The president walked far away just to avoid fighting monsters with us. He doesn't need our help." Mo Fan couldn't put it down while playing with the Yan Jun Fan.

Except that the magic power consumption is a bit high, it is perfect!
Of course, the high consumption of magic power is not Yanjun Fan’s shortcoming, but his, Mo Fan’s.

"But there are so many undead surrounding them. Look, even the number of corpse generals is probably in double digits!" Mu Bai was still a little worried.

Double-digit corpse generals?

Mo Fan sneered. If you ask Mo Fan to fight against a double-digit corpse general, he will probably have to use all his cards and all his magic equipment to defeat him.

But the president?
If you give him a double-digit number of commander-level corpse ministers, it will be enough for him to move his muscles and bones.

Feeling that there were more and more violent fire elements around, and the source was the president, Mo Fan, who also practiced the fire element, felt that the fire element had been laid to a critical point and was about to explode, so he said: "Mu Bai, you Look, that’s the level we should strive to reach—”

Before Mo Fan finished speaking, he saw a layer of faint red mist appear in the sky, turning into a hundreds of meters of flaming stardust funnel. The fire elements that gathered from all directions turned into something visible to the naked eye. substance.

Jiang Zhao jumped up, his whole body bursting with flames, and his body of flames replaced his physical body, transforming into an existence like a fire elemental elf.

He raised his right hand, made a fist, the fire element funnel light gathered, and then punched the ground.

There were invisible fluctuations spreading in a ring under the ground, and the flames of molten magma spread out like meridians. Then, flowers of flames bloomed, and thousands of flowers competed to bloom, even if the explosion of flames only lasted a short time.

The garden paved with layers of flame flowers engulfed the surrounding corpses, and the bones were turned into fuel. The trace elements contained in the corpses caused the swaying flames to show different flame reactions.

"Holy shit! Just hit it with one punch?" Mo Fan couldn't help but said.

Although he knew that the president was going to be outrageous, he did not expect it to be so outrageous. A fierce fist struck down, and a flower bed of flames appeared within a hundred meters. Thousands of flowers bloomed, engulfing all the undead, leaving no residue behind.

Mu Bai couldn't close his mouth for a long time, and then asked Mo Fan, "What level of Fiery Fist is this? Is it the seventh level?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it either."

(End of this chapter)