Versatile Mage: Evolving from the One-eyed Wolf

Mo Fan coughed a few times and tried to stand firm. Although his body was still shaking from the pain, he pulled himself together and gave Mu Ningxue and Xinxia a comforting smile.

Mmp, you bastard, it hurts me so much!!!

Call someone! Must call someone!!! At this moment, Mo Fan no longer cared about the reward, he just wanted revenge!

Mo Fan kept smiling, but he kept cursing in his heart, silently saying Brother Xian, save me!!!

Xinxia looked weird.

Mu Ningxue helped Mo Fan up, her eyes flashing with complex emotions - worry, determination, and deep self-blame.

"There is no time to delay, we must retreat as soon as possible. With this dark sword master here, it is impossible to deal with it without the four super-classes working together. There is no hope of destroying the mirage." Kulun suddenly said.

The surrounding armies were in complete chaos. The terrifying pressure brought by the Dark Sword Master directly crushed their morale. The situation on the battlefield could only be described as tragic.

The Dark Sword Master only attacked twice, and countless military magicians who rushed to the pyramid died. The blood flowed like a river in the true sense. The ruthless killing destroyed the morale of all the soldiers, and they became terrified and panicked!

It can only be said that the Dark Sword Master, who was totally unexpected, was too strong!

"Calm down!!!!" Finner's roaring voice spread throughout the battlefield, dispersing the dark fear that was coming.

There were tears in her eyes, but she didn't let them fall. Her most loyal subordinate had just died under the sword of the Dark Sword Master, but she knew that she couldn't let grief affect her judgment, let alone let fear spread, otherwise the entire army would completely collapse.

"That is a mirage. The Dark Sword Master is not invincible. If we retreat now and let his sword sweep through the city of Pushini, will the ruins and despair be what we are willing to witness? At that time, will there be any meaning for you to live! Don't forget, you are soldiers. Don't spend your whole life regretting your cowardice today!!" Although Finna is a woman, her voice reveals her masculine backbone!

The sword has been unsheathed, how can it be easily put away because of the enemy's strength? Only by being determined can we move forward!

"Xero, come with me to deal with the Dark Sword Master, and the others rush into the pyramid. Don't let the dead dominate our home!!" Finna shouted loudly.

Finna was suspended in the air, and the six wings of the Guardian Wind flapped gently. Her eyes were as sharp as a knife, shooting directly at the Dark Sword Master. There was no fear or hesitation, only determination and challenge.

The Dark Sword Master below, riding on the ghost horse of the underworld, was surrounded by the breath of death. His eyes burning with ghost fire revealed not only cold authority, but also the pride and dignity derived from the blood of the ancient royal family. Its existence seemed to be a contempt for all the lives around it.

"Si Ye Rule!"

The Dark Sword Master's low and majestic voice echoed in the battlefield. As the words fell, the giant sword he raised seemed to absorb the essence of the night sky, and a dark light burst out from the tip of the sword.

In a flash, the surroundings were swallowed up by the thick night, as if the entire basin area was forced into the endless night. The pyramid and the surrounding scenes were shrouded in a thick dark atmosphere. Fear was like a substance, tightly grasping everyone's heart and making it difficult to get rid of it.

The domain ruled by Si Ye was not only vast, but also changed the battlefield pattern in an instant.

In the absolute darkness, the Fiendish Sword Deadpools seemed to have gained a new life. The black robes they wore looked even darker in the night. Their eyes flashed with a breathtaking light, cold and deadly. Each pair of eyes revealed their desire for battle and their passion for conquest.

The Fiendish Sword Deadpools turned into the gods of death in the night. Their figures were even more ghostly in the darkness. Each strike carried the destructive power that was enough to destroy a mid-level mage.

They were already extremely powerful. Under the protection of the shadow of the Sword Master, their combat effectiveness increased exponentially, and they became unstoppable harvesters on the battlefield.

The resistance of the military mages seemed extremely difficult. A reorganized team could only barely destroy a strengthened Fiendish Sword Deadpool with all their strength, while the number of enemies surrounding them was endless like a tide, as if it was an endless abyss, swallowing up all the light and hope.

The Dark Sword Master sat quietly on the Nether Ghost Horse, watching the massacre with cold eyes. He did not need to do it himself. The army of Deadpools under his command was enough to drown the resistance of mankind in endless darkness and fear.

Mo Fan and the Guofu team gathered together. The appearance of the Dark Sword Master obviously exceeded the intensity of the training mission. What they should do now is to protect themselves. Survival is more important than anything else.

After being strengthened by Si Ye's rule, the strength of a Lijian Deadpool is comparable to that of most of the army. Five hundred Lijian Deadpools are a huge and insurmountable mountain of undead!

The Guofu team could only barely deal with dozens of them, relieving some of the pressure on the Egyptian army. Moreover, not only the Lijian Deadpools, but also large numbers of wandering undead around were also gathering here frantically. As long as they turned their heads slightly, they would see countless mummies, completely blocking everyone's way back to the city-state...

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Fenner's strength is quite amazing, and she is also quite skilled in using super-level magic. Ordinary undead are all like grass in front of her, but the Lijian Deadpools are not so easy to deal with.

Among the five hundred Fiendish Sword Deadpools, a total of two hundred were harassing Finner. After being strengthened, the Fiendish Sword Deadpools' body bones were extremely strong, and Finner killed them very slowly.

The Dark Sword Master didn't care about his subordinates dying slowly, nor did he fight with the two human super-class mages. Instead, he faced those military mages who were huddled together. Every time he swung his sword, the sword wave ruthlessly took away hundreds of lives. This also made Finner extremely angry!

"Staff, retreat! If this continues, we will all die here. These ruthless sword deadpools and the Dark Sword Master will not leave the area around the pyramid!" said another super-class mage, Shelo.

While dealing with the ruthless sword deadpools, Finner looked at the broken limbs and arms all around him. His face was a little distorted. These were all her subordinates.

She didn't want to leave. She would rather die here with these people, but reason told her that she couldn't do this, otherwise the army would be wiped out.

Finner's heart was full of contradictions and struggles. This was the only chance to destroy the mirage. There was no more support. It was not easy to advance to the front of the pyramid. Can he really come back next time?

Just as Finner's heart was wavering, a strange sight suddenly appeared in the sky. A ray of comet light streaked across the dark sky from far away, like a red meteor with a diameter of one hundred meters, traveling at twice the speed of sound, and directly hitting the pyramid in the mirage.