The hero of the full-time mage

Chapter 21 Silver Sky Lord! 1 v 7
The atmosphere in the Western Fortress Strategic Conference Hall is very dull at the moment.

A huge number of birds and monsters attacked, and the Skyhawk's rebellion made the West Fortress's largest number and most important combat power, the beginner and middle-level mages, useless.

Obviously, the middle and low-level battlefield of this aggression, the West Fortress has been completely endangered.

However, the news of the existence of monarch-level monsters made the high-level battlefield also not optimistic.

Junsi Yunfeng looked at the super mages present, the two presiding judges Tang Zhong and Li Tian, ​​councilor Luo Mian, councilor Zhu Meng, and chief guard Wu Pingjing, and said solemnly:
"Everyone, if we want to resolve this crisis, we must rely on us to repel the monarch-level monsters. Otherwise, the West Fortress will not be able to survive today."

After the military commander finished speaking, the super ranks inside Hangcheng hadn't spoken yet, but Zhu Meng spoke first: "Wu Pingjing, prepare to meet this beast with me for a while."

Wu Pingjing nodded first, then hesitated and said:
"Member, in this battle, the middle and lower levels can't share the pressure of the commander-level monster for us. If this monarch-level monster is powerful and has many commanders and guards at the same time, I'm afraid..."

Zhu Meng understood what Wu Pingjing meant, but said without fear:

"Then we have to fight. Let's check the reality of this beast first. If we find that we really can't fight against it, then we will ask for help from the Pearl Mage Tower. We must drag it to the battlefield of the West Fort before the reinforcements arrive."

Tang Zhong, who was on the side, really felt the weakness of Hangcheng at this moment.

He secretly made up his mind that after this matter, Hangcheng must be developed no matter what, and the opportunity for development is the Xiling tribe without the lord!

Tang Zhong naturally turned his head to look at the crowd, mainly looking at Luo Mian. The congressman didn't make any changes at this time, and he didn't intend to run away.

Even so, Tang Zhong is still ready to secure his hand again. Tang Zhong's task today is to ensure that Luo Mian will participate in the battle, and not let this old guy find an excuse to escape:

"I have already contacted Tang Jin. He has just finished dealing with some matters and is rushing back. He said that the White Magic Eagle dared to attack the city because of the absence of the black snake. I hope we can persist until he comes back."

Hearing this, Zhu Meng's expression was complicated. In fact, he understood that one of the reasons for the White Magic Eagle's aggressive approach was definitely the absence of the Black Snake.

But if this is the case, it means admitting that Xuan Snake is indeed the guardian of Hangcheng, that's all, let's see.

When the rest of the people heard the news, they also felt a lot more relaxed, and they didn't have the feeling of being oppressed by the White Magic Falcon as before.

At this moment, Leng Qing, the deputy judge, said: "My father, King Hunter Leng, will also fight. He is waiting on the wall of the western fortress."

Military commander Yunfeng was overjoyed when he heard the words, two good news in succession, the West Fortress might be able to be saved.

Zhu Meng clenched his fists in his palms: "Is that the Cold Hunting King? Very good, then it seems that it is not impossible to let that beast learn the lesson this time, and even keep it here completely!"

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The West Fortress, the battlefield on the ground, filled with the smoke and screams of war.

On the battlefield more than ten kilometers away, the military mages in a square formation fought against the fierce white magic eagle.

These white magic eagles took advantage of the air, and most of them gathered together and waved their wings towards the army formation below like a target. They gathered into a huge fierce wind with the usual stinging wind magic, which brought huge defensive pressure to the army formation. .

A small group of White Magic Falcons swooped down from high altitude and ambushed a corner of the army formation. Although many of them were killed by the military mages, they still did not fear death and tried to disrupt the rhythm of the army formation.

In the war between humans and demons, the low-level military mages will always feel the blood and pain first.

They watched the people around them fall one by one, and the hatred and hatred in their hearts bred huge negative emotions.

However, he is also desperate for his insignificance in this battlefield, and can only hope that the leaders can win the high-altitude victory as soon as possible.

The members of Lingban, who were disguised in the bottom-level army, tried their best to save every colleague. This was a situation they created, but they were extremely firm in their hearts.

The root cause of all this is the confrontation between humans and demons, especially humans are still in a weak position.

If all this is not reversed, there will always be sacrifices in various fortresses on the border of Huaguo.

Now they believe that a leader who has the potential to change the whole situation is being born, and for this reason, even if their dead colleagues now have a share of the guilt, they will not look back.

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In the air battlefield, the intensity of the war is not as high as that of the bottom.

Mages with the ability to fly can be said to be the best among mages. Often a high-level spell can annihilate hundreds of servant-level lives on the opposite side.

However, there were too many White Magic Falcons, and relatively speaking, the number of flying mages was too small. Even if they exhausted their magic energy, they could only kill a part of the entire White Magic Falcon group.

The flying mages can only look at the higher altitudes, hoping that the battle there will go well.

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On the Yunding battlefield, there were a total of seven super mages, looking at the giant eagle guarded by ten four-clawed magic eagles, their faces were extremely heavy.

The strength of the Silver Skylord is far stronger than they imagined, and at the same time it is alert and cunning.

The tens of thousands of sharp feather blades on its body are like a violent whirlwind, forming a sharp blade domain around it without dead ends.

These sharp blades are flexible and extremely fast. Every time a super mage needs to release super magic, the sharp blades will come one after another, interrupting the structure of the star palace.

And the Silver Sky Lord never trades injuries for injuries, every time he lets his four-clawed magic eagle block the attack, and then takes the opportunity to add a few scars to the opponent who launched the attack.

The silver sky lord is very lethal, and everyone dare not let people who have not reached the super level come up to share the damage of the four-clawed magic eagle for them, so they can only be in such a stalemate with it.

Zhu Meng, who assumes the main C position, felt that it was difficult, and he said to everyone:
"This won't work. We must first involve or kill the ten four-clawed magic eagles. Tang Zhong and Li Tian, ​​you two should mainly contain the four-clawed magic eagles. Cold Hunting King and I will entangle Silver Skylord head-on, and the rest will look for opportunities." Construct a star palace."

Everyone had no objections, so Tang Zhong and Li Tian went directly to kill the four-clawed magic eagle. Although they were of average strength, they were more than enough to entangle ten commanders.

The Silver Skylord observed the opponent's countermeasures, and watched his guards being gradually pushed away by the opponent's magic. The pupils in a pair of sharp eagle eyes shrank slightly, obviously becoming more serious.

Flapping its huge wings, it instantly passed Zhu Meng and Leng Hunting King standing in the front, and glides towards Wu Pingjing.

The wings of the Silver Dome covered half of the sky, and a powerful stretch and flapping of the wings could form a hurricane with high-level power.

Wu Pingjing's cultivation base is relatively weak, and he didn't dare to resist and run with his six wings, but he was overtaken in an instant with his super-level speed of a wind system.

A huge shadow completely covered Wu Pingjing's figure, and the silver lord stretched out his eagle claws like a giant steel beast.

In front of the eagle claws that can grab a building, Wu Pingjing is so small, as if he will be caught into a puddle of meat in a second.

The Leng Hunting King, who moved in an instant, couldn't help Wu Pingjing resist it head-on. With such a tonnage and speed, a claw attack would kill him.

Enduring the surrounding wind pressure and monarch-level oppression, the Cold Hunting King superimposed layer after layer of holy shields for Wu Pingjing, and at the same time, the additional space and the superimposed gravity of the earth system tried to slow down the speed of the silver skylord.

From behind, Zhu Meng, who was wearing the Heavenly Thunder Palace Armor, stretched out his flame wings and chased after him. Accompanied by the thousand petals of rain around him, Zhu Meng was like a falling meteorite hitting the Silver Skylord.

The Silver Skylord gave up the claw attack, and with a wave of his wings, the Thousand Feather Blades instantly submerged Wu Pingjing, then turned slightly to avoid Zhu Meng's attack.

After a short evaluation, the Cold Hunting King knew that if he didn't go in and block together, he would lose one of his combat power first after this wave, and one teleported into the range of Feather Blade, unfolding the space force field.

The belated Yunfeng hooked up a constellation across a long distance and petrified many feather blades.

As a super-order majoring in the soil system, he really needs speed but no speed in this sky battlefield, and he needs strength but no strength.

After rushing forward, Zhu Meng forcibly stopped, and looked at the Silver Skylord with a serious face. This guy is really strong when he is serious, and he can't hit him, so he must limit his speed.

Suddenly, Zhu Meng noticed that in the distance, a huge shadow-type magic energy stirred up, instantly making the layered sky they were in much darker.

Among the black clouds, seven constellations shining with dark gold can be vaguely seen, forming a deep painting of a star palace.

(End of this chapter)