The Strongest Summoning of the National Mage

Psychic magic weapon!

Guardian secret!

High-level magician of both earth and wind!

This information flashed through Wu Ka's mind.

In the entire Zhongzhou, there is only one person who can meet these conditions.

Li Tianjun, one of the Qilin sons of the Li family!

Even under the pain of soul tearing, Wu Ka felt a chill rising.

The death of Meng Hado, the ambush in the wetland park, the necromancer in the hotel, until this moment when he happened to run into Li Tianjun.

Everything seemed to be completely prepared for him, just waiting for him to step on it step by step.

One thing can still be considered a coincidence, but all these coincidences are superimposed together... Wu Ka thought of his previous guess, and his soul couldn't help trembling.

No, he must not fall into Li Tianjun's hands!

Once he falls into the hands of the Li family, the plan of the high priest will be burned!

The loss of the cult will be incalculable, and the hidden dangers of Zhongzhou will be hidden again!

He must pass the information here to the High Priest!

When the world turns into an ocean, the High Priest will definitely resurrect him!

A flash of madness flashed in Wuka's eyes, and the power of his soul surged and turbulent.

"Not good!"

Li Tianjun, who was about to reach out to grab Wuka's spirit, shrank his pupils and hurriedly urged the power of guarding the mystery.

The pale yellow light curtain was like a round cover, covering Wuka.

The illusory spirit exploded instantly, and circles of violent mental fluctuations hit the light curtain.

The light curtain rippled, and there was a faint sound echoing in it.

Li Tianjun felt the spiritual light dissipating in the light curtain, his face was ashen.

I didn't expect this necromancer to be so determined and self-destruct his spirit.

It's not that he looks down on the Sea God Church. It's rare for a high-level mage in the Sea God Church to have such a will consciousness.

And without exception, they are all middle and high-level people who know a lot of secrets.

It can be said that this time the loss is huge!

If he had known that he would come to Bianliang at the beginning, and attack together with Xiao Han, he would definitely be able to take down the necromancer.

It's too late to say anything now!

"Li Tianjun!" A rough and surprised voice came from the void, "I didn't expect you to come so quickly, this..."

Xiao Han appeared from the void, and his expression froze when he sensed the spirit that dissipated in the light curtain.

As a senior magician, he was the first to get the news and rushed there, but he didn't expect it to end so quickly.

Li Tianjun ignored Xiao Han who appeared, tore open the protective light curtain, and took out a dark wooden box.

He opened the lid of the box, urged his mental power, and an invisible force sank into the center of the self-explosion. Some faint spiritual light slowly appeared and sank into the black box.

Seeing the sparse spiritual light that finally gathered, Li Tianjun sighed in his heart.

The mental impact of the self-explosion of the spirit of the senior necromancer is no less powerful than that of the senior attack magic.

Moreover, most of the spiritual light was limited to a certain range by the protective light curtain, and it was difficult for them to escape the fate of being torn apart and destroyed.

But if the protective light curtain was not used to limit the self-destruction range, within a radius of ten miles, no one below the high-level magician could survive without a magic weapon that could defend against high-level mental attacks.

I just hope that some useful memories can be preserved.

"Let's go."

Li Tianjun looked at Xiao Han and motioned him to lead the way. This night, it was not just this necromancer who was not prepared.

Even the officials of Bianliang were caught off guard.

As one of the initiators, Li Tianjun had to give an explanation to the officials of Bianliang afterwards.

...

In the dark waters illuminated by the lighthouse.

The terrifying pressure wave spread, and countless fish and shrimps that had no time to escape turned their bellies upside down and fell to the bottom of the water.

Among them, there were some large water magic creatures, and they could not escape the sudden disaster.

"Uka is dead..."

In the deep seabed, the terrifying giant was furious.

Wuka was a high-level necromancer trained by him personally, and was the backbone of their faction!

He died just two days after going to China!

Who can tell him what happened!

The violent water flow rolled back wildly, and the originally rippling sea surface instantly raised huge waves.

"Hmm?"

The violent water flow subsided, and the huge pupils on the stone-brown body slightly focused, sensing the information that suddenly appeared in his mind.

This was someone passing a message to him through the soul secret technique.

It was Wuka!

"Priest... Zhongzhou stronghold... Deacon... There is a problem... I... was ambushed!

Zhongzhou... may be colluding with... Li family, this necklace... is to kill Meng Haduo...

Priest... world... ocean... resurrection..."

Sensing the heart-shaped necklace that appeared in his mind, the huge pupils narrowed slightly, but a huge wave was rising in his heart.

His eyes looked east, as if he had passed through thousands of miles, and the ancient country was still in front of him."The deacon has a problem..."

If it was before this, he would have scolded Wuka.

Every deacon of the cult must be baptized by the holy water, and there can be no problem!

But this news was sent back by Wuka at the cost of his life.

There was a flash of thought and hesitation in the huge pupil.

Soon the eyes were slightly fixed, and a spiritual wave was transmitted to the distance.

"Pauline, use our people in China to check this necklace."

On an isolated island hidden deep in the sea, in an ancient wooden house, the sleeping figure suddenly opened his eyes.

Sensing the heart-shaped necklace that appeared in his mind, doubts flashed in his sea-blue eyes, but he quickly responded.

"Yes."

A few seconds later, on the shore of the island hit by the waves, it seemed that the graceful mermaid figure sank into the sea.

...

In the hotel.

The Dimension Blade cut off the hotel's power supply line, and the entire hotel fell into darkness.

The flashlights on several mobile phones in the room were the only light source.

Yu Youyou watched as several security mages covered Ye Nuan's body with a white cloth and carried it out.

But the face with blood flowing from all five orifices appeared in his mind.

Just like Jia Chong's voice and appearance lingered yesterday.

"This is a high-level magician. Even if only a spirit body is left, his strength is beyond our imagination."

Old Chen looked at the silent Yu Youyou, worried that he was sad, and changed the subject and spoke slowly.

Even a pseudo-level 7 like him was powerless in front of high-level magic.

Yu Youyou heard Old Chen's concern, his starry eyes flickered, and he shook his head and said:

"High-level magic is indeed extraordinary, like the power of heaven."

I don't know if it was the effect of Old Chen changing the subject.

Yu Youyou began to recall the dimensional blade that looked like a heavenly sword and the light curtain that looked thin but unbreakable.

He had no way to stop this kind of attack.

With this kind of defense, even if he had a blue halo and exhausted his magic power, thousands of attack magics would be launched simultaneously, and he might not be able to break through even if he kept attacking.

This was an absolute crushing of strength and status.

It also made Yu Youyou feel a little bit floating because of killing the illusionist, and he instantly became heavy.

People, don't be too floating, sooner or later you will fall.

Fortunately, someone gave him a big slap in the face today and woke him up.