Versatile Mage: Starting from the Undead

Being able to fight in a group, Luo Chen would try his best not to fight alone. The reason why he fought the Silver Dome Lord for a while was to prevent it from escaping.

Unless the Black Dragon Emperor is brought over, with absolute air superiority, even if the Silver Dome Lord wants to run away as soon as they meet, the Black Dragon Emperor can still subdue the Silver Dome Lord.

But now, without the Black Dragon Emperor, Luo Chen still let himself practice his skills in order to be safer.

If he really wants to fight, this silver dome master will not be his opponent. But this guy is really too cunning, and Luo Chen will not be polite to him.

The Silver Dome Master reacted very quickly. A huge shadow covered its head and it immediately turned in one direction.

He turned sideways and rushed high into the air, almost against the shark chief's body.

Phew~

Familiar air-conditioning, the silver dome master roared for a long time, and it headed towards the top of the cloud. However, its high-speed moving body suddenly stopped.

The Silver Dome Master lowered his head and saw that another silver giant appeared at some point, grabbing his own claw with one hand.

No matter how the Silver Dome Master struggled to free himself, that giant hand stood like a majestic mountain without even an inch of deviation.

Huh~~

Yin San suddenly moved, and with a flick of its long arm, the Silver Dome Lord had no room to struggle, and was thrown to the ground like a toy by Yin San, creating a huge crater.

Silver Three, the Shark Chief surrounded the Silver Dome Master, not allowing him any chance to escape.

Luo Chen looked at the smashed and bloody Silver Dome Master and whispered: "Do you know why I came to you?"

"Bah!"

The Silver Dome Lord chirped feebly. As for its true situation, only this cunning guy himself knows.

But Luo Chen wouldn't care about it. The two supreme monarchs were pressing down on him, and the Silver Dome Lord had no chance to resist.

Luo Chen continued: "The only choice I give you is to surrender to me."

"Bah!"

Hearing the word "submission", the Silver Dome Lord obviously gave up. The silver feathers all over his body suddenly rose. Even though it was now in a mess, it still wanted to show its unruly monarchy.

Rumble!

A huge fist hit the silver dome master's body. Yin San did not choose to hit his relatively fragile head, fearing that it would be knocked unconscious and ruin his master's affairs.

The blood flew again. Luo Chen quietly looked at the stunned Silver Dome Lord who was hit, and said calmly: "I said, you have only one choice. Whether it is the appearance of a living creature or the appearance of an undead,

Surrendering to me is your only choice in this life."

"Give you three months. After three months, I will come here again. I hope you make the right decision."

After saying this, the Silver Dome Master was confused again. Is this person stupid?

Give it three months?

If it can't be beaten, won't it be able to run? When the time comes, if it runs to that mountain ridge, will it still be able to catch up?

Shabi~

But suddenly, the Silver Dome Master felt as if his body was being lifted up. As the world spun around, its head came into close contact with the ground.

If once is not enough, do it twice!

Yin San seems to be able to grasp his own proportions very accurately, causing the Silver Dome Master to be injured without taking his life.

After all, I used to be a dragon-slaying warrior. I had killed countless sub-dragons and miscellaneous dragons, and it was not like I had never killed giant dragons before. I still didn’t take this little eagle seriously!

After being tortured by Yin San for a while, the Silver Dome Master lay on the ground unable to get up. Its eyes looked at the direction Luo Chen left, and finally understood what Luo Chen meant.

The human is gone, but his two powerful undead remain.

One Supreme Lord had already made him unable to resist, and now there are two, the Silver Dome Lord is completely desperate.

It turns out that the evil pen is actually me?

Three months later, the Silver Dome Lord glanced sideways at the menacing Yin San and the motionless Sharkman Chief beside him.

How should I spend these three months?!

The stronger the strength, the higher the wisdom of the demon, especially the cunning demon like the Silver Dome Lord.

He already understood the meaning of Luo Chen's words. Even if it didn't surrender, Luo Chen would kill it and make it look like the two undead beside it.

It could even think of how these two undead souls, which were more powerful than it, were brutally killed by Luo Chen.

Although the Silver Dome Lord is a monarch, he is also more afraid of death!

If I had known earlier, I should have agreed to that human being, otherwise I wouldn't have suffered such a terrible crime now.

call!

Just when the Silver Dome Master was thinking wildly, Yin San's big hand fixed the Silver Dome Master again, and it dragged the Silver Dome Master to a hillside.

Then, with a violent swish like sackcloth, the hills cracked, the trees shattered, and a shrill scream slowly dispersed.

Like a salty eagle, the Silver Dome Master silently looked at the white magic eagle huddled in the distance, as if the pain all over his body had become numb.

It slowly closed its eyes. It would be like this for another three months...

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After arriving at Xiling, Luo Chen took a trip to Hangzhou.

Hangzhou is indeed a prosperous city. Although it is not as good as the Magic City, its long history makes Hangzhou extraordinary.

This time, they didn't know whether it was because Luo Chen hadn't appeared in front of the world for so long that they had forgotten, or because Luo Chen arrived alone and the whole Hangzhou was quiet.

Luo Chen didn't have anything to eat here. He walked all the way and came directly to the West Lake.

There are so many people coming and going in West Lake, which drives up the land and commodity prices here.

Luo Chen looked at the calm lake quietly, and suddenly stretched out his hand. The lake wind blew Luo Chen's purple hair, and it spread instantly. He slowly closed his eyes, like a quiet beauty on the edge of the West Lake.

Same as men.

Luo Chen's dress also has a slightly elegant ancient style, and his stern face can easily make people look at him.

"Uh, what is this person doing? Understanding life?"

Of course, there are also some passers-by who are confused about Luo Chen's strange behavior.

"Hmm... Looking at him like this, could it be that he was angry because of time travel? From ancient times?"

"I'm afraid you've watched too many time-travel dramas," another person said angrily.

"No, I just prefer reading time-travel novels..."

"…………"

"Hey, why do I feel that the wind here seems to be getting stronger?"

"I feel it too, but the weather forecast says there will be no typhoon today. Look, the sun is still high in the sky."

"Then have you seen the West Lake moving?"

"Seems to be."

"Wow, this water... the water is rolled up, run... run quickly! The typhoon is coming!"

The wind slowly rolled up the lake water, and ripples rippled round and round. On the lake in front of Luo Chen, a huge wind whirlpool began to appear.

It rotated violently, rolling the lake water and willow leaves. Almost in an instant, a thick tornado was formed.

The water of the West Lake turned upside down, with countless white water splashes surging, and the strong suction force attracted everything around it.

Countless tourists who saw this scene ran away frantically, fearing that if they paused for a moment, they would be sucked into the terrifying water tornado.

A few hundred meters across, the turbulent lake is like a turbulent sea. It looks like this on the surface, not to mention how turbulent it is at the bottom of the lake!

Luo Chen was like a son of the wind, looking at everything he had caused indifferently.