Versatile Mage: Start by Summoning Elves

Chapter 160 Broken World View

In the ancient capital, it is raining continuously at the moment.

When Lin Xuan heard Leshiram's voice transmission, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled.

"But I have to remind you," Leshiram continued to send a message: "Neither I nor you can support a protracted war."

Nowadays, the elven world is integrated with Lin Xuan's soul. When he goes out to fight, he consumes not only his own energy, but Lin Xuan will also pay part of the price.

Hearing this, Lin Xuan nodded, and what Laxiram said was exactly what he was worried about.

The reason why he has never tried to summon Leshilam is not only because he is afraid of being noticed by the Forbidden Curse Mage, but also because he is afraid of being squeezed dry.

An emperor-level summoned beast is something that even a Forbidden Curse Mage has trouble controlling, let alone a small high-level mage like him.

But when he looked up and saw countless desperate faces, the hesitation and worry began to fade away, replaced by determination.

He had no strength in that battle in Bo City, so he could only watch Yi Canglang stand on the Bank Trade Building and show off his power to humans.

He traveled thousands of miles to pursue Nanling, wasn't it just to appease his original unwillingness?

Now, he has the power to control everything, so why hesitate.

Lin Xuan clenched his hands into fists and finally made up his mind.

He took out the mask he had never worn since he bought it and put it on his face. The next moment, Lin Xuan's figure appeared on the top of the bell tower.

Seeing Mu He who was like no one else and tirelessly preaching the greatness of the Black Vatican, Lin Xuan stretched out a hand, grabbed the other man's throat and lifted him up.

"Wait, who is that?" Du Xiao opened his mouth and said.

Before coming to the ancient capital, he was the king of hunters and an invincible super mage. However, what he saw and heard during this time completely shattered his inherent views. Any enemy with a name could play with him.

Fei Jiao and Lu Huan frowned, hesitating whether to take action.

"President Han, could that be him?" Zhu Meng looked at Han Ji, questioning in his eyes. Why does this man look so much like Lin Xuan?

Han Ji frowned and pondered. She was also not sure. Judging from the clothes and figure, there was no doubt that he was Lin Xuan, and his cultivation level was suitable. The question was, if it was really Lin Xuan, why did the other party run up to him at this time? Could it be that he was blinded by hatred?

Below, Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou stared at what was happening at the top of the clock tower with their mouths wide open.

Soon after arriving in the inner city, they separated. They stayed there to look after Mu Bai, while Lin Xuan went to Zhu Meng and others to inquire about the situation.

Now, who can tell them why the other party appeared on the top of the bell tower and strangled Mu He's neck.

Lin Xuan sneered as he looked at Mu He who was struggling in his hand, trying to break free.

"It turns out that people like you are also afraid of death!"

"You know, when we were in Bo City, I knew that you were from the Black Church, but without evidence or strength, you can't do anything. Now you are just an ant in front of me."

"Salan is the God of Death? Sorry, she doesn't deserve it."

After saying this, Lin Xuan threw Mu He back and used the space system to immobilize him.

He wants to save the city, crush the opponent's ambitions and then kill him. For such a person, even if he is given a happy death, it will be disrespectful to Bo City.

brush--

Lin Xuan turned his head and ignored Mu He, immersed himself in the spiritual world and began to communicate and summon Xingzi.A transparent constellation appeared behind him, and green flames continued to emit from it, vaguely like bursts of dragon roars.

The darkness shrouded in dark clouds was dispersed by the light of fire at this moment. The dead kings from all directions, who were constantly advancing and attacking the inner city, all stopped at this time, and their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.

At this moment, all the eyes of the city were focused on the bell tower, staring at the fire that dispelled the darkness.

"Hoohoho!!!"

Amidst the soul-stirring dragon roar, Leshiram's pure white body appeared before the eyes of the world.

Seeing this, the pupils of Lu Huan and other super mages shrank sharply. This power was unmistakable. This white dragon was a true emperor!

Mo Fan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. It turned out that the clown was himself, and Lin Xuan did not lie to him in the first place.

Damn it, why is he still struggling at a high level, but Lin Xuan can already summon the white dragon? This gap is too big.

The dead kings from all directions, except for the mindless Corpse on the Mountain, which started to move again, all the others stopped moving forward and stayed in place, not knowing what to do.

"Hoohoho!!!"

Lysiram, who was hovering in the sky, saw that the corpse on the mountain still dared to move forward. The turbine behind him began to rotate faster, and green flames swirled around him, turning into giant flaming claws and slapping forward.

With a "boom", under the pressure of the huge flame claws, the rain-soaked space was shaken and torn open a huge crack. The entire sky was like a mirror, with lightning-like cracks constantly appearing.

boom! !

The huge body of the Mountain Corpse exploded back for dozens of miles under the fire attack. The upper left corner of the body had disappeared, and the whole body was so dry that even blood could not flow out.

With just one move, the corpse on the mountain, which had reached the level of the Supreme Monarch, lost the courage to resist. Its biological instinct forced it to lie on the ground, daring not to move.

The citizens of the ancient capital saw the white dragon repelling the nightmare in their hearts with one move. The millions of undead were frightened by it and did not dare to move forward. They were all shocked and speechless.

"Wait a minute, I think I've seen this white dragon on TV. He seemed to be the one who appeared in Suzhou and Hangzhou at that time."

The voice from someone unknown in the crowd instantly exploded.

This was not the first time that Leshiram appeared in the eyes of the world. The previous two appearances also attracted widespread attention. During that time, stories related to dragons were particularly popular.

Even so, most people still only regard him as an urban legend, and never thought that they could actually see it with their own eyes today.

Sure enough, fairy tales are all lies. How could such a monster be killed by a hero who is no more than a high-level warrior? This is too nonsense.

At this moment, the stagnant inner city was boiling again. People were no longer desperate. Countless pairs of eyes were staring at the giant dragon shining in the sky.

"As expected of Lesi Ram, this damage is invincible, but it consumes too much mana." Lin Xuan was happy, but he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Even though Leshiram can still stay in the magical world, roaring here and there, he is actually no different from a paper tiger.

At that moment, his summoning magic power was completely exhausted. A lot of the life energy hidden in his body was drained, and he didn't know how to use it sparingly.

In fact, Lesi Ram was also helpless. He was already trying his best to restrain himself, but Lin Xuan Demon's energy was too little, and he couldn't do enough damage to frighten these undead monarchs unless he drained it.

Zhu Meng and Han Ji, two super mages who knew the true identity of the masked man, reacted and both broke through the defense.

They feel that they have trained like dogs. They were once known as magical geniuses, but now they can't compare to a student. Who would believe it?

(End of this chapter)