Versatile Mage: Throne of Dimensions

Chapter 181 We are not the walking dead

On top of Yishan Fortress, Lu Chenfeng looked at Ying Qingyi, the president of the Stone City Magic Association, who came to support him, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The Shicheng Magic Association is the largest local magic association in the land of Yanzhao. Its status in the land of Yanzhao is like the Bell Tower Magic Association in the ancient capital. However, due to the geographical development of Chengdu, Shicheng is weaker than the ancient capital.

"President Ying, it's hard for you to come here to support us." Lu Chenfeng said gratefully.

Ying Qingyi waved his hand, "General Lu, you're welcome. The rise and fall of the land of Yanzhao is the responsibility of everyone on this land. Don't mention that I am the president of the Stone City Magic Association. Even if I am a white man with no position, I will still come. !”

Lu Chenfeng nodded, looked at the seven or eight monarch-level demons outside, and his eyes dimmed again. Even if Ying Qingyi and others came to support, the number of monarch-level demons outside was still equivalent to the super mages of Yishan Fortress. .

Glancing at the two divine dragons among the dark clouds in the sky, Lu Chenfeng felt even more nervous.

Not to mention these seven or eight monarch-level monsters, the two dragon-type monarchs alone could kill them all!

Ying Qingyi also saw the situation in front of him clearly, his eyes were full of solemnity, "General Lu, what is the current situation?"

Lu Chenfeng shook his head, "We are not optimistic. The monarch-level demon is showing signs of taking action. The two dragons in the dark cloud seem to be waiting for something and have no intention of taking action yet."

Before Lu Chenfeng finished speaking, a small monarch-level demon in the distance finally seemed to be unable to hold on any longer and rushed towards the fortress. This movement seemed to have caused a chain reaction, leading several large demons around him to rush forward. Come up.

Ying Qingyi flew to the side of Xuanshui Lingjun with the wings of wind, and nodded slightly towards it, indicating that the target was the violent monarch below.

The water here was really turbid, and seemed to be mixed with some bad things, which made him feel a little restless in his heart. Xuanshui Lingjun shook his head and shook away the impatience in his heart.

……

On the other side, Ying Qingyi had been mumbling words since the beginning of the high-level decisive battle, and the moon-white Super-Order Star Palace appeared behind her.

Xuanshui Lingjun!

Even so, Ying Qingyi and others also consumed a lot of their magic energy.

The thunder magic all over the sky mixed with the rain, bombarded the place where the monsters gathered the most.

Xuanshui Lingjun groaned loudly, compressed the swaying rainwater together, and then turned it into water bubbles and blasted them out. Water cannons that were comparable to high-level magic were used casually. His affinity for the water system was incomparable to that of human water mages of the same level. How much higher!

"Listen to my call! Powerful Elf Lord! Please fight for me again!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!"

Twelve halberds formed by thunder and lightning exploded in response, and the Demon Bull Monarch at the center of the explosion was lost in the smoke and dust.

Just as Lu Chenfeng finished speaking, a super-level magic was blasted out. As the supreme commander of the largest fortress in the entire Yanzhao land, Lu Chenfeng was a standard fourth-series super-level mage.

A rat demon hidden in the mountain burrowed under the fortress wall, climbed up the wall under the rain, and choked the mage who was concentrating on describing magic in front of him with one blow.

The Yishan Fortress only has a group of 200 thunder magicians. In such bad weather, the power of fire magic is weakened by nearly half. The only primary magic that can cause effective damage is thunder. Element, but the probability of awakening the Thunder element is extremely low, and not many can be found in the entire fortress.

As soon as Xuanshui Lingjun appeared, his unkind eyes were fixed on the dark clouds in the sky, and there was an obvious look of disgust on the humanoid face.

It is hundreds of kilometers from the provincial capital of Yanzhao to Yishan Fortress. In order to pave this road, the high-level mage group sacrificed their lives, and then the four Ying Qingyi were sent here.

Twelve thunder halberds falling from the sky trapped a small monarch-level Demon Bull Monarch, and the powerful thunder and lightning was instantly activated, paralyzing it in place.

……

"The prohibition of thunder ring - twelve thunder punishments!"

The Demonic Bull Lord wailed, and the blood-red color in his eyes had not faded even a little bit, still as bright as blood.

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The eyes of the military mage next to him turned red, and the magic he had just completed instantly bombarded the rat demon, knocking it off the city wall and turning it into a puddle of flesh.

Lu Chenfeng glanced at the sky worriedly and found that there were still dark clouds rolling in the sky, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Amid the swaying wind and rain, an ancient magic gate appeared above the city wall.

On the city wall, a military mage of Ming Dynasty was wearing a military coat and a cloak. Even if the rain poured on the star map and star track, the release of magic did not tremble at all.

……

And this is just a convenient way of this super-level magic. Their real target is the trapped Demon Bull Monarch!

The Demonic Bull Lord lowered his head slightly, his eyes were blood red, his right front hoof rubbed hard against the ground, and the majestic blood energy enveloped his entire body.

Not counting the two dragon monsters flying in the sky, there were a total of eight monarch-level monsters on the scene, while the human side only had a total of nine super-level mages.

Each blade of wind passed through each low-level demon smoothly. The trembling wind element was not stained with any blood at all. It was like a strong wind blowing through. Hundreds of low-level demons died like cutting wheat. .

Some ultra-level mages with two lines or even one line have difficulty even dealing with sub-monarchs.

It's not that these are the only super-level mages in the land of Yanzhao, but more low-level super-level mages can't enter the vicinity of Yishan at all. Every city has been attacked by demons. The super-level mages are either empty-handed or unable to fight at all. It is impossible to cross half of the land of Yanzhao.

"Listen to my orders! Thunder mage group! Thirty degrees and five hundred meters to the left, collective bombing!"

Lu Chenfeng's right hand clenched into a fist, "Explode!"

"Mingfeng Thousand Blades - Tufeng Slash!!!"

A blue palm made of flowing water grabbed the ancient magic door and pulled hard, so that the entire body was separated from the ancient magic door.

Thousands of wind blades turned into sharp blue knives and flew towards the overwhelming group of monsters.

Yishan is not the only place with monarch-level demons. If two or three of them appear on the road, leading a group of commander-level and warrior-level demons, they can deal a heavy blow to ordinary high-level mage groups.

Among them, there are only Lu Chenfeng and Ying Qingyi of the fourth series of ultra-level, there are two of the third series of super-level people, and the remaining five people are either dual-series or single-series.

"Let's do it, everyone, don't let them rush under the fortress, otherwise the city wall will be threatened!"

Except for Lu Chenfeng and Ying Qingyi, two super-level masters who could fight against the little monarch without losing, the same could not be said for ordinary super-level masters.

The wind blade collided with the blood energy, and the powerful super-level magic, with the blessing of the wind soul seed and domain, broke through the siege of the blood energy and cut hard on the body of the Demon Bull Lord.

As time goes by, the magic energy of the low-level mages has been consumed a lot, and the magic coverage is not as sufficient as it was in the early days. What's more, the high-level mages have to support the super mages to fight the monarch-level demons, and the firepower on the city walls is even more Seems stretched thin.

The chief of staff stared closely at the form on the city wall, fearing that missing any part would lead to a complete collapse.

"The Third Special Forces Team will defend area 17 on the north wall. There is a commander-level demon attack there!" The chief of staff raised the communication device and issued orders one by one.

"Yes!"

"The Sixth Special Forces Team, after killing the commander-level monsters in the wall area of ​​No. 36, immediately rush to No. 17 to help!"

"Report! Team Six...and I, alone. My magic energy has been exhausted, and the star sea is collapsing. I may not be able to complete the mission..."

The chief of staff was stunned, and then called another team. There was no time for him to be sad now. He wanted to fill the holes one by one as soon as possible.

"Get to the safe zone as soon as possible to restore your magic energy and prepare to fight."

"Yes!"

... In the halo of magic that filled the sky, the Demonic Bull Monarch and another giant crocodile with a body length of hundreds of meters collided with the city wall.

Lu Chenfeng was furious. It was as if these demons had taken the wrong medicine. They rushed to the city wall despite his attacks. They were obviously more concerned about their lives than the others before, but now they are like a death squad!

The star palace above his head was once again depicted. Lu Chenfeng's hair moved without any wind. The aura of black magic exuded from his body. His eyes became as dark as ink. He looked like a villain from a Western fantasy movie.

"My strongest one is the shadow system!"

"Gallet! Ghost punishment! Guillotine!"

The green-faced and fanged demon appeared behind Lu Chenfeng.

The evil spirit held a large machete in his right hand and a glass of dark liquor in his left hand.

All the dark spirits were sprayed on the machete, and the rising dark aura surrounded the ghost machete like a ghost mist.

This is Lu Chenfeng’s shadow-type transcendent power—the power of ghost execution. It summons the evil spirits in the Nine Netherworld to execute the execution on his behalf, and chops off the heads of all troublemaking demons!

The two to three hundred meter high fanged demon looked up to the sky and roared. Waves of darkness stirred up the dark clouds. He raised the machete above his head with both hands and smashed the cup originally containing strong liquor to the ground. The shattered dark material destroyed hundreds of demons around him. Corrosion kills!

"The punishment of the Thunder Ring - the prohibition of the Nine Rings!"

A hurried super-level first-level thunder magic trapped the seriously injured Demon Bull Monarch. The evil ghost saw the opportunity and suddenly struck down with a knife.

The huge bull's head fell in front of the fortress city gate, and the rain curtain that blocked the sun made the earth extremely dark. The green-faced, fanged, and terrifying evil ghosts greatly boosted the morale of the fortress city!

Kill the little monarch in formation!

Lu Chenfeng took a deep breath, controlled the power of ghost punishment that wanted to dissipate, and turned his gaze to the still violent giant crocodile monarch beside him.

"Turn me into dust!"

The evil ghost whose head touched the rain curtain raised his sword again. Under the cover of the rain curtain, the ghost sword dragging the dark atmosphere seemed so hidden.

However, the extremely powerful dark aura still made the Giant Crocodile Lord somewhat aware, but his brain corroded by the violent rain did not think much at all, and he still climbed the city wall on his own.

The machete fell heavily, scraping away a piece of rock on the surface of the city wall, along with the giant crocodile monarch that was split into two.

The bloody corpse of the giant crocodile monarch fell under the fortress city, and its heavy scales killed more than a dozen little monsters.

Lu Chenfeng panted heavily and killed two orthodox monarchs in a row, which had almost exhausted the shadow magic energy he had consumed before. The two swords just now seemed easy, but if he wanted to do it against the monarch-level Killing with one hit is not as simple as it seems.

The chief of staff quickly ran to Lu Chenfeng's side, and his urgent voice reached the ears of the super mage on the city wall through the rain curtain, "Old Lu! Evacuate quickly, the city wall has been opened by the demon. In five minutes at most, a large number of The demons will swarm into the fortress city, and if you try to evacuate then, you won’t be able to evacuate, and you will be trapped here!”

Lu Chenfeng was stunned and suddenly turned his gaze to the distant city wall. On the city wall, the military mage had even started a close fight with the demon. Without enough buffer distance, the combat effectiveness of the mage and the demon was not equal at all. !

It often takes the life of a mage to allow other mage time to cast magic!

Lu Chenfeng's eyes were filled with tears. How could these mages whose lives were taken away by demons in front of him, whom he had worked so hard to cultivate, die so easily in the hands of demons? !

"Shadow Escape!"

"Thunderbolt - electric disaster!"

The thunder covering a hundred meters radius once again strangled more than a dozen demons. With the blessing of the Great Soul Seed, the mid-level third-level magic had the power to instantly kill demons below the warrior level.

Lu Chenfeng gasped, "I still have the thunder and wind elements, so I can still hold on!"

The chief of staff rode the wind rail and ran to Lu Chenfeng's side, and supported Lu Chenfeng, who was shaking, "Don't hold on! How can I not know your situation? I want to kill two little monarchs. I have to fight hard." Not only is your shadow element's magic energy depleted, your thunder and wind elements are also depleted!"

Seeing that Lu Chenfeng was unmoved, the chief of staff forced him to retreat under the city wall.

Lu Chenfeng's eyes narrowed and he suddenly shook off the chief of staff's hands, "We can't withdraw!"

The chief of staff looked at the layers of monsters under the fortress and shouted anxiously: "Why are you still holding on? Follow me and retreat quickly, recover your magic power and come back to kill the monsters again. Don't treat yourself as disposable!" "

Throwing away the chief of staff's hands again, Lu Chenfeng used his fourth cultivation space skill and threw down all the dozen monsters that had just climbed onto the city wall.

"Old Zhang! Why are you staying here!" Lu Chenfeng turned his head and glared at Chief of Staff Zhang.

Seeing Lu Chenfeng's gaze, Chief of Staff Zhang was startled, and his hands that wanted to help him stopped in the air.

Lu Chenfeng endured the dizziness in his brain. The consumption of the four magic systems was huge. The shadow system, thunder system, and wind system were all close to exhaustion. Only the space system still barely retained half of its magic energy.

"This is Yishan Fortress. If we withdraw, these monsters will go to other places after they have done harm to the fortress city!"

Lu Chenfeng's shout shattered the rain around him, "There is no defense force for the Fortress City in other places, and no support has come so far. It can be seen that the pressure is extremely great. Once the many demons here in the Fortress City disperse to the surrounding cities, there will inevitably be Forming a vicious cycle, leading to the complete collapse of the entire Yanzhao battlefield!"

Ying Qingyi walked up to the excited Lu Chenfeng. He had just killed the young monarch he was fighting against, and the summoned water elf monarch had returned to the plane to heal his wounds. After all, he was not a contracted beast, and of course he would not fight to the end for him.

However, Ying Qingyi's other magic systems were not as high as the summoning system, so he could only barely injure the second little monarch so badly that he could no longer kill it.

When Ying Qingyi heard Lu Chenfeng's words, he smiled faintly, "I'll die here after all. With all our magic energy exhausted, can we still outrun these beasts on all fours? It's better to resist for a while for the people of Yanzhao. So that people at the border can have time to escape."

Lu Chenfeng nodded, "It's the same as what I thought, President Ying. Heroes see the same thing, hahahahahahaha."

Lu Chenfeng looked up to the sky and laughed, putting his hand on the shoulder of Chief of Staff Zhang, "Old Zhang! We are not the walking dead! We have the beliefs we want to protect, how could we so easily lose the battlefield that we have defended for more than ten years?" It’s over!”

Chief of Staff Zhang sighed, "There's really nothing I can do against you. In that case..."

"The Frozen Spiritual Pivot!"

"My magic energy is still intact. I will protect you. You should use the recovery magic tool to restore your magic energy!"

Lu Chenfeng nodded and bared his big white teeth that were still oozing blood. He had just been pushed in the chest by the Demonic Ox Monarch. Even with the magical equipment, he would inevitably have suffered some internal injuries.

"Fortunately, the girl named Ye Xinxia and the country built a Shennong Temple a few months ago, and a group of original Parthenon personnel also came. Our field of white magic has experienced rapid growth. Even restorative magic tools have The output and quality are much higher!”

Ying Qingyi didn't say anything, and tried his best to restore his magic power. Being able to release one more super-level magic would mean the death of hundreds of monsters, and it also meant saving hundreds of families!

Several other super-level mages gathered around them to protect the two of them. The number of personnel was reduced by three. In the battle just now, it was not just the monarch-level demons who suffered casualties...

Thunder crackled above the dark clouds in the sky, and two huge dragon heads poked out from the sky at both ends of the city wall.

Feeling the pressure of the great monarch-level dragon demon, Lu Chenfeng opened his eyes, "I almost forgot about these two beasts. President Ying, do it! One for each!"

"it is good!"

There were six wings of wind behind the two people, rising into the sky against the falling raindrops. Lu Chenfeng's eyes were a little crazy, and the dark aura on his body swept through his body again, and it was even more powerful than when he used the power of ghost punishment before. Very three points!

……

In the distant horizon, a roc bird that was shining like the sun came to the edge of the dark clouds, and its light dispersed the surrounding dark clouds.

Su Zhe stood on Xu's body, frowning, looking at the fortress city in the distance. Along the way, he saw too many demons, not near the deep mountains and old forests that he was familiar with before, but galloping outside the safe world of humans. .

Considering that the Yishan Fortress resisted the most core demons in the entire Yanzhao land, Su Zhe had no choice but to rush here as quickly as possible. He had no time to distract himself from helping others. The most he could do was to condense a few magic spells on Xu's back. Throw it away and relieve the pressure on the city.

Su Zhe took a deep breath, "I hope it's too late, Xu! Rush over!"

The turbid rain fell on Su Zhe's outstretched palm, and these dark clouds gathered over and near every city, as well as over the territories where demons gathered.

Looking at the turbid rainwater in his palm, Su Zhe could clearly feel the violent factor in it.

"Salang...I will definitely eradicate everything you own in the Black Church! And the Parthenon! What happened today is all thanks to you!"

(End of this chapter)