Full-time mage I am his sister Mo Fan

Chapter 56 Commander! Commander!

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This is not a battle, it is a war!

Wei Xiang's cultivation level is very high, and he has almost fully cultivated all three elements, but he has been unable to defeat the sub-commander-level black-feathered crow.

"Damn it, how can Black Feather Crow master the shadow system's abilities!"

Wei Xiang was extremely angry. Whenever he thought he could hurt the black-feathered crow, the dead bird would turn into a shadow and hide in the black mist.

Although he can use light magic to restrain it, the black mist is very special and cannot be solved in a short time. As long as Black Feather Crow avoids his high-level magic once or twice, he will make a profit!

After all, no one's magic comes from the flood, and every high-level magic that misses is a huge drain on his magic energy.

"We can't go on like this. Let's fight quickly!"

Wei Xiang looked back at the battlefield and saw heavy casualties, which made him very angry.

"Green Spirit Armor!!"

He exhaled his magical armor, which was a blue armor. Compared with other armors that looked extremely heavy, this green spirit armor seemed extremely thin, like the difference between a big coat and a single coat.

Although a lot of defense is sacrificed, Qingling Armor can bring extremely high speed to the user. In comparison, without the essence of the armor, the value is even greater!

The cyan figure flapped its wings and flew past, like a sharp cyan arrow, heading straight towards the black mist created by the black crow.

"Gah!!"

If he really puts his life into action, Black Feather Crow is no match for Wei Xiang. His light element restrains Black Feather Crow's attributes, his wind element allows him to fight flexibly at high altitudes, and his thunder element gives him extremely powerful combat power.

Coupled with the magical equipment, a sub-commander-level black-feathered crow is no match for him.

The reason why he had been conserving his strength and not making a real fire before was because he had always been wary. After all, it was unreasonable for the black feathered crows to besiege human mines in large numbers. This was also the reason for asking for help from Anfeng City.

But now he had to take action with all his strength. The loss was too great and he couldn't bear it.

On the ground and low in the sky, human magicians fought endlessly with low-level black crows, and blood flowed like rivers!

High in the sky, shrouded in black mist, Wei Xiang desperately defeated Ya Commander Black Feather Crow!

Not even the black mist can cover up the bright light and the silent thunder that destroys everything.

The thunder rages, the storm roars, and the glory shines!

One of the black-feathered crow's wings was penetrated, and powerful thunder and lightning entangled it, while also paralyzing its body.

The black-feathered crow fell, like an out-of-control passenger plane, landing in the mountain forest.

"Victory! Commander Wei defeated the Black Feather Crow leader!"

The surviving guard mages shouted that the strongest leader of Black Feather Crow had been shot down, and the outcome of this battle seemed to be decided!

Mo Yingge was startled. The huge black-feathered crow that fell from the sky landed not far from the three of them.

Patting his high chest, Mo Yingge greeted the master and servant duo who were also frightened.

Hey, as long as I react quickly enough, you won't see how scared I am.

"Let's go first. If this thing still breathes, we'll be doomed!"

"Uh-huh!"

Whoosh!

A green figure fell down, and the wings of wind behind Wei Xiang slowly dissipated. Mo Yingge had a good look and saw that half of his armor was torn to pieces, and his left hand was half hanging down, probably broken.

"This is the Wei Xiang Wei Guard Chief. A high-ranking military commander was actually injured to this extent. Fortunately, he won!" Mo Yinge said in a low voice.

"Wei Xiang is a very famous expert. He and the Huangyan military commander in Anfeng City are known as being at odds with each other. The two of them are the guardian pillars of Anfeng City!" Liao Yikun came earlier and knew better.

Except for some big cities, it is enough to have a high-level magician stationed in local cities. Anfeng City is quite special. In addition to the two high-level strong men in the military department, the Magic Association also has a high-level magician, and the Hunter Alliance

There is also a master hunter who is also a high-level magician.

The official power of this small city has four high-level magicians, but there are no strong ones on the family side. After all, it is a resource-rich town, and due to some historical reasons, there is no family power here.

"When I came here, I heard that the master hunter from the Hunter Alliance went to track down a powerful demon. The man from the Magic Association was not in the city, so he called us to support him." Xiao Lin heard again.

Wei Xiang covered his injured arm and drank a bottle of healing potion.

He frowned and approached the "body" of the Black Feather Crow. He didn't think the Black Feather Crow would die like that. Although falling directly from a high altitude would hurt him, he would indeed die if he fell too high.

Sure enough, as soon as he got closer, thick smoke emitted from the black feathered crow, mixed with a scarlet color, which was extremely strange.

Wei Xiang retreated cautiously. He was already injured now and could not withstand the torment, so it was better to hold steady.

Mo Yinge was also shocked when he saw it. He knew that there was something wrong with this thing falling down, but luckily it ran fast.

In the black mist, the black-feathered crow seemed to stand up again. It wanted to spread its wings, but unfortunately one of its wings was already useless.

It made an angry cry, but it felt a bit miserable no matter how you heard it.

"What? You beast, do you also know that your destiny is over?!"

Wei Xiang sneered, if he had known what would happen, why would he not have stayed in the mountain well before running out to fight, otherwise he would have been prepared not to go back.

"The light falls on the curtain!!"

The stars are connected in series to form star trails, the star trails are intertwined to form star diagrams, and the star diagrams form constellations of stars!

Light!

The only thing left in sight is the bright light!

Before the magic was completed, the black mist had already begun to dissipate.

"Arrow of Light!!!"

It was as if endless arrows of light were stimulated, forming clusters one after another. They shot into the black mist. Although a single light arrow was not very powerful and could only dissipate some of the black mist, the light arrows were like an endless stream of light arrows.

Endless, if one is not enough, then there will be ten, hundreds, or thousands!

Finally, the black mist dissipated, and there were no black crows inside, only a pool of black residue clinging to the ground.

Wei Xiang's expression changed drastically.

"What's going on? Where's my big black crow? It can't disappear!"

Wei Xiang roared, obviously things were heading to an unpredictable place again.

Even a super-level supreme mage would be hard-pressed to beat a leader down to just a few scraps.

He is a high-level mage, and even if he is familiar with restraint, he cannot beat the black feather crow into a black paste with just one spell.

He put a light mask on himself and prepared to check it out.

Mo Yingge didn't know the situation, but he just felt that this military mage was a real guy, and he felt that he was much better than that guy Zhan Kong.

A magic spell defeated the commander-level demon, and I asked you if you are afraid?

Liao Yikun had seen his father cast high-level magic, but he had never seen what it was like to fight a leader, so he didn't see the reason.

"Let's go, there are still many black-feathered crows that haven't escaped. Let's go and shoot a few more!"

There are no more general-level black-feathered crows on the field, most of them have been slaughtered, and a few of them flew away in despair. They probably don’t dare to come back again.

If you don’t go now, when will you wait?

When we fight against generals, we shrink back. Killing slaves is not the same as chopping vegetables.

Once the leader of the Black Feather Crow died, the entire Black Feather Crow flock collapsed.

However, the death of the Black Feathered Crow Commander was so bizarre that Wei Xiang felt that there was something fishy in it, and that something might happen in the future.

On the edge of a high mountain in the distance, a handsome giant wolf with one eye blind stood proudly, its long flowing fur blown by the mountain wind.

Across a hill, a mage in his forties dressed as a hunter was observing silently, his weathered face full of sternness.

This old wolf came back now, obviously to cause trouble for them.

Even if it just wandered around outside the city, they would have to send a large number of manpower to keep an eye on it.

The old wolf didn't pay attention to the guy following him. He looked at the mine from a distance. The smell of blood was so strong that it could be heard for unknown distances, causing a dissatisfied roar to flow from the corner of his mouth.

"Ouch~~~~~~"

When the Wolf King roars, the sound can be heard for miles!

Wei Xiang was startled when he heard this and turned around to see a black figure roaring on the edge of the mountain.

"Gan!"

"Sister Momo, please run slower and wait for us!" Liao Yikun shouted from behind. Mo Yingge was helpless. It's not common sense for a wind mage to run fast, but you, a grown man, can't run so fast.

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Ugh. It's a bit embarrassing.

"Mo Yingge: Favorability -1"

Liao Yikun saw Mo Yingge's gaze and felt as if he had lost something again?

It’s a favorable impression! Xiao Lin shouted crazily in his heart, even though he could hardly run anymore.

"I'll take the first step, you guys save your strength!" Mo Yingge shook his head, unable to hear the change in his tone.

In the sky, the black-feathered crows all flew high. A height of hundreds of meters was beyond the reach of ordinary magic.

They don't even have a boss, so why don't they run away quickly? It's not like they have no brains.

However, in the panic, there was still a black-feathered crow flying very low.

Mo Yinge set her sights on the target, and the wind rails wrapped around her body, making her quick and fast. She could reach several meters in one leap, and she quickly ran up the rocks on the edge of the mine.

"This position is enough!"

Standing at a high point, the distance between her and the black-feathered crow was further shortened.

The black-feathered crow didn't even notice her, or had no time to look at what was going on below. It wanted to fly higher, but every time it flapped its wings, it would be knocked down by other black-feathered crows. Instead, it suffered some injuries as it flew higher and higher.

The harder it is, the lower it will naturally fly.

"Ha, I caught you!"

Mo Yingge smiled brightly, with only one pair of cold eyes on his beautiful face.

"Fire Fist!!"

"Boom!!!"

The raging fire surrounded her, making her look like a goddess born from the flames. The fire was shining and the flames were soaring into the sky!

Bang the sky, bang the sky! This punch really blasts the sky!

The blazing flames condensed in her left hand, and her delicate white fist swung toward the sky.

The power of the fierce fist can compete with the sun!

At this moment, the scarlet color in the black-feathered crow's eyes seemed to have faded away, panic! There was only endless fear!

Why does a sun rise from the ground?

It won't understand until it dies.

After all, it is just a small slave-level demon.

"Hoo~"

Mo Yinge let out a long breath. She was afraid that the fire was not high enough, so she directly used the intermediate magic to hit it!

To her, what's the point of killing a chicken with a sledgehammer? A black cat or a white cat is a good cat if it can catch mice. The black-feathered crow is already dead anyway, isn't it?

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Note: The title of this chapter may seem repetitive, but in fact it refers to the Black Feathered Crow leader Lao Fenglang commanding the two demons, and it also contains a progressive relationship from the sub-commander to the authentic commander.

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