Versatile Mage: Evolving from the One-eyed Wolf

Then, Mo Fan manipulated the curved surface to reverse, and the absorbed and strengthened dark sword energy was like an arrow of revenge, counterattacking the deadpools with a more rapid posture.

The four deadpools reacted quickly, raising their swords to block, and the swords collided with the enhanced dark sword energy, sparks flew, barely resisting the backlash, but it was obvious that the situation was extremely unfavorable to them.

Mo Fan also completed the counterattack at this time. The lightning star map in his hand seemed to have its own will, expanding and becoming a thick lightning chain, flashing a dazzling blue light, containing amazing power.

"Thunderbolt! Electric chain!"

With Mo Fan's roar, he swung the thunder whip in his hand, and the lightning chain was as flexible as a spirit snake, instantly wrapping around the necks of the four fierce sword deadpools.

The electric current surged on the chain, as if there was a raging wave of life, tightly wrapping the four deadpools in painful lightning. They twitched violently in pain, and their limbs waved helplessly in the air, but they could not escape this fatal bondage.

The power of thunder and lightning continued to infuse them, and their black armor gradually cracked under the current. The dark energy in their bodies was forcibly extracted, turning into sparks of electricity, exploding in the air, and blooming with brilliant light.

"Tyrant Sanctions!"

Mo Fan shouted in a deep voice, and the sky seemed to respond to his call. Four yellow lightning bolts as thick as buckets fell suddenly with the power of heaven, accompanied by thunder that shocked the heart, directly blasting the four sword deadpools into a ball of black smoke, and then dissipated in the air, leaving only a few pieces of glowing bone powder to prove their existence.

Looking at this scene, Mo Fan's eyes flashed with satisfaction. The great soul thunder that Chen Xian found for him was really good. Fortunately, he didn't buy one at random to refine it.

Looking at the bone powder floating in the air and the shouting and killing coming from the high slope behind him, Mo Fan, who came to his senses, immediately began to collect the bone powder. This was all white silver.

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When the Egyptian army finally broke through the obstacles and climbed the crucial high ground, what they saw was a quiet place full of debris and ashes.

The death squad, who were ready to die and come to face the sword-killing dead, thought they would face a life-and-death battle, but the sword-killing dead had already turned into ashes, and everything around them was telling that a fierce battle had taken place here.

The morale of the Egyptian army rose unprecedentedly, the high ground was immediately occupied, and the barrier mages began to set up the barrier.

The undead barrier can resist the invasion of the undead to the greatest extent. As long as the undead barrier is supported, they will win this small battle.

Staff Officer Finner came to find Mo Fan in person. She recognized the captain of the Dragon Kingdom National Government Team, but she didn't expect Mo Fan to be the hunter she hired, and she didn't expect Mo Fan to be so strong.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo Fan, we will remember your contribution in the city of Pushini." Staff Officer Finner's tone was full of sincere gratitude.

"You're welcome. It's just a hired mission. No need to thank me." Mo Fan said politely.

"No, our mission is only to be the vanguard against the Sword of Death, but you helped us to annihilate them all. This has far exceeded the duties of a hunter. You are our benefactor. Without you, I don't know how many people would die at the hands of the Sword of Death. You are the benefactor of the city of Pushini." Finner said solemnly and seriously.

Mo Fan waved his hand gently and said with a free and easy smile: "Staff Officer Finner, we are all for the same goal. Protecting ordinary people is the duty of every mage!"

If there weren't so many bone powders, I would wait for the army to come and then join together! Mo Fan roared in his heart, but the Sword of Death is indeed a nightmare for military mages.

Hearing this, Finner's evaluation of Mo Fan in his heart increased a few points, and then said: "Mr. Mo Fan, I would like to invite you to participate in the subsequent tactical discussions. There are still fifteen kilometers to the pyramid. The journey behind is very difficult. We need your strength."

This is to get his own combat power for free! ! !

"Staff Officer Finner, I actually have a friend who originally wanted to undertake the task of destroying the pyramid projection, but he didn't have the corresponding status to undertake it. This person has a contracted beast with monarch-level combat power, which is definitely strong enough to easily destroy the pyramid projection, but he needs to pay a corresponding reward." Mo Fan said.

Finner's eyes lit up. A monarch-level contracted beast is completely enough to destroy a pyramid projection. He immediately asked: "Remuneration is not a problem, as long as the mission can be successful. Please tell me, how can I contact your friend? We need to make the next plan as soon as possible."

"Uh! I don't know how to contact him. He is always elusive, but if you post an international bounty mission, I believe he will see it. Of course, the premise is that the amount of the bounty pool is attractive enough." Mo Fan said with a little hesitation.

"I understand, thank you, I will seriously refer to your opinion!" Finner said, turned around and left.

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After setting up camp, the strange undead barrier successfully isolated the hatred and intrusion of the outer undead, allowing the army to quickly stabilize its position in the second camp.

The Egyptian army decided to rest here for a day, recover precious magic resources, treat the seriously injured, and wait for the follow-up troops to gather.

The next morning, a new group of people gathered here. There was also a group of the most important people, that is, the temple female magicians.

These female students are all people who master healing magic. They have no power to protect themselves, so they need a lot of manpower to protect them, even Xinxia is among them.

This made Mo Fan very worried. Xinxia had difficulty walking, and such a chaotic battlefield was a fatal threat to her. He didn't know why the Parthenon sent her to such a place.

The two forces gathered and immediately headed for the third strategic point, approaching the pyramid within ten kilometers. The capture of the new camp was unusually smooth, but when the barrier rose and isolated everyone on the loess plateau, an indescribable uneasiness enveloped the entire army.

The wave-pushing advance was only suitable for the first half of the journey. After all, it would be closer to the city and not fall too deeply into the undead army. But in the second half, it was a road of no return. Only victory could keep everyone safe!

Therefore, the next journey was the most dangerous, and it would also encounter the most terrible resistance and siege from the undead!

The old military mages recalled the cruel experience of attacking the pyramid in the past. In those stories, every advance was accompanied by great sacrifices, and almost every inch of land on the battlefield was stained red with the blood of comrades.

When talking about the threats near the pyramid, the old military wizard specifically mentioned the Sword of Death, a large number of well-trained and extremely difficult undead. It is estimated that there are 500 of them surrounding the target pyramid, forming a difficult-to-break death defense line.

It is difficult to cross the outer perimeter alone, which makes people sigh at the horror of the pyramid!