Versatile Mage: Start by Summoning Elves

"Run away now?"

Looking at the pyramid disappearing in the sky, Lin Xuan felt unsatisfied. If only the other party could be as tough as he said, maybe after today the earth will burn an emperor.

Demons are different from mages. No matter how strong a mage is, he is still fragile and thin-skinned. If a commander is caught off guard, a full-strength attack can kill a forbidden spell, but such a situation will never happen to a demon.

Humans cultivate magic and then use it to nourish their bodies, but demons are different. They start from a low level and every step they take is an improvement of the blood, bones, and soul trinity. In novels about cultivating immortals, demons follow the orthodox Taoist path. They cultivate slowly, but are invincible in the same realm.

Humans are similar to demon cultivators. They cultivate quickly but have shortcomings. The gap in strength becomes larger as time goes by, and the upper limit of their progress is locked.

Not to mention the ancient times, since recorded history, the ceiling of human mages has been equivalent to the Central Emperor, that is, the soul of Athena who was suppressed by him in the elf world and used as a power bank.

Even so, he couldn't say for sure whether Athena in her prime was a human being. Apart from that, she only knew the five forbidden spells, and her strength was only equivalent to that of an orthodox emperor.

From this, it is not difficult to see that truly killing an emperor is much more difficult than killing him with a forbidden spell.

"Fortunately, I have decided not to be a human being." Lin Xuan thought to himself.

It's a pity that this is a magical world. If it were a fantasy fairy tale, he wouldn't have to worry so much.

Not only do those human geniuses have flexible and varied moves, most of them also have strong physical bodies. They have no problem fighting against monsters and demons head-on. The protagonist's group can even tear real dragons apart with ease.

Unlike him, even though his physical strength is unique among humans in this world, he can only maintain his level. When he encounters someone with a stronger bloodline, he can only use magic to attack them.

The killing of the Eight Dead Kings has come to an end. The underworld souls that have lost Khufu and the Sphinx are still there in number, but the difference in quality is too great.

Even if the eight dead kings did not take action, their monarchs could still win the battle, but that would mean a protracted war, and there was no need for him to wait.

He was watching the show from above, observing the differences between the dead in Egypt and the ancient capital. The human mages on earth were already sweating profusely.

Although it seems that the Undead Emperor has no ill will towards them at the moment, they still have to be afraid of him. It's like having an atomic bomb on top of their head and they can still see it all the time. It's good enough to be able to stand.

"Will there really be no trouble if this continues?"

Hua Zhanhong glanced at the ghosts on the earth who were already in a carnival, and then looked at Lin Xuan who had no intention of retreating, and felt tired.

This is like driving a tiger to devour a wolf. Now the wolf has been driven away, but the tiger remains. If they were facing Khufu, they would still have the strength to fight and could seriously injure him if they fought desperately. But facing this guy who defeated Khufu with just three punches and two kicks, there is really no way they can win.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't attack him, he will leave after all the Egyptian undead are killed!"

Just when Hua Zhanhong was hesitating whether to do something, Old Man Bao's voice rang out again. His calm tone formed a sharp contrast with the other party's anxious appearance.

"Tell me the truth, do you know that person?"

Hearing this, Old Man Bao tightened his grip on his pipe, and after thinking for a moment, he continued to smoke his pipe as if nothing had happened.

"Of course he knows her. There should be no one in China who doesn't know her, right?!"

"You should know that's not what I meant."

"Anyway, you just need to know that the other party is on our side. As for who the other party is, I think it doesn't matter to you."

The war in the northern border was raging, but it had little to do with the living. The undead on both sides were fighting like mortal enemies until their brains popped out, or in other words, they were enemies from the beginning.

Most of the undead have no intelligence, but once they are promoted to monarch, the situation will be very different. As the undead of China, it is reasonable for them to regard the Egyptian invaders as enemies when they see them. "I can't argue with you!"

This kind of words may make sense at first glance, but it is not easy to not care about it. Not to mention that he is the strongest man in China and the pillar of the army. Even if he is not, how can you feel at ease when an emperor who can overturn the table at will lives in your house?

But he didn't plan to continue asking. After all, the other party's existence currently did more good than harm. In addition, with the assurance from his old friend, it would be a bit ungrateful if he continued to hold on to it.

Strength is the capital of speaking, and it is obvious that the current ancient king is in an absolutely strong position, so it is better to make friends with him if possible.

late at night.

Evil abyss.

"Is this really the kingdom of the dead? How come the food is so delicious?"

"Really? Could it be that you are too bad?"

Lin Xuan picked up a roasted lamb leg on the table and took a bite. It was delicious, but just like the barbecue in an ordinary small shop. It seemed that Mo Fan was really hungry in the summoning plane.

“It’s really quite exaggerated.”

Lingling took a sip of milk tea and looked at Mo Fan, who was reincarnated as a starving ghost, with contempt. He had been eating for two hours and was still eating. Wasn't he afraid of dying of overeating?

"frame!"

Mo Fan threw away the plate and didn't want to pay any attention to these two ignorant people. Is being able to eat a bad thing?

Do not!
This just proves that the rewards of this trip to the summoning plane are beyond imagination. His original idea was to be able to contract a summoned beast with good talent and strength, but he didn't expect to win the jackpot directly.

The contracted summoned beast is not only the descendant of the totem, but also one of the few types of totems that can directly act on the summoner. The moment the contract is made, the magic power in his body begins to boil uncontrollably.

And by channeling this excess energy, his fire element directly leapt to the super level.

If he hadn't been in the wrong position at that time, he would probably have gotten lost. He asked others if it was normal for him to be promoted to the super level.
As for the price, isn’t it just becoming a big eater? It’s not his money that’s being spent anyway.

"Don't talk about me, how are you doing?"

After taking another big bite of roasted lamb leg, Mo Fan looked at Lingling curiously. He had just returned to the magic plane and was brought here before he had the chance to make a phone call to report his safety. After that, he had been told by his stomach to eat for the next two hours. He had never really observed this girl who had evolved from a tsundere loli to a tsundere girl.

"Humph!"

Hearing Mo Fan's words, Lingling's lips curled up unconsciously, and a rose-colored flame rose from her palm, adding a touch of fire to the not-so-bright palace.

"Ok?"

Two surprised voices were heard. It was no wonder that they were surprised. There were many people who could awaken magic in advance, but it was unusual to master it perfectly once awakened, not to mention that this flame was obviously not an ordinary fire.

Seeing this, Lingling raised her lips even more and said casually, "It's nothing. It's just that the magic has awakened early. There's nothing to be surprised about. So, what did you get?"

Even the two of them who were trying to gain experience gained a lot of benefits, so it makes no sense that Lin Xuan, who was invited, would be worse off. (End of this chapter)