Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

As soon as Ding Yumian's spiritual transmission ended, several people felt a strange fragrance blow by, and a feeling of drowsiness surged into their hearts, but it was relieved by the antidote they had taken in advance.

"sleep!"

The talented people were brave and realized that things were not what they imagined. Gu Changying spoke and a message rang in everyone's ears.

So Bai Mo and others pretended to be in a coma due to sudden poisoning, and fell limply among the comfrey.

But they saw these purple grasses dancing one by one, tying up Bai Mo and others.

"The boss's poison system is still effective, I just said that I can't use it." The shadow mage said with a smile.

"Of course, I have secretly released a lot of them along the way. Only a little at a time, and I will detonate them all when I reach the place. This sleeping poisonous wind is difficult for even a mage of the same type to detect."

Nan Fengdi said with a proud smile, he is a super-level thunder type. Even though his cultivation of poison type is not high, only mid-level, his understanding of magic is much higher than that of mages of the same type.

All seven members of the hunter group lined up in the grass and looked at the five Baimo people tied up by the shadow mage known as the second child using the plant system. A man with a rather wretched face said:
"Boss, these people are all good-looking. Why don't you let the brothers have fun first, and then dedicate them to the adults?"

"Go away, last time you couldn't help it, and the old man was eaten as a substitute, and now you come again!" The second man's sinister face had falcon-like eyes on the rather wretched man's face, smiled and said:
"If you can't control it, I can cut it off for you!"

"Second brother, don't say goodbye, I just want to say, say!"

"Okay, second brother, carry these to the sandbank and dedicate them to the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile." Nanfeng sighed.

The second child suddenly stopped talking and controlled the plants to drive Bai Mo and the other five people towards the sandbar in the center of the river.

Everyone looked relieved, except for an older hunter with white hair who said:
"Brother Nan, this Sikong Wen is the son of the Sikong family. If we do this, won't we offend the Sikong family?"

"If you offend me, you'll be offended. Who knows in this wilderness!" said a younger man with a crooked mouth.

"That is, if we don't harm them, we will be eaten by the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile. If we can detoxify it, we don't want to harm anyone."

Several hunters spoke to each other, all complaining about the current situation and trying to convince themselves that they did not mean to harm others.

As for Bai Mo and the others who were pretending to sleep, they basically figured out what was going on from their words.

There does seem to be a thunder-type soul seed here, but the ones guarding the soul seed are not two peak commander thunder-horned crocodiles, but a sub-monarch level phantom thunder-horned crocodile.

How could the Thunder Light Hunter Group be a match for a Sub-Monarch? They just arrived here half a year ago and were eager to collect the soul seeds. They were suddenly attacked by the Phantom Thunder Horned Crocodile, killing most of the members.

There were only a few of them left, and they were controlled by the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile with psychic abilities using poison and psychic means. They were required to donate ten intermediate-level or above mages every month, otherwise they would die from the poison and their spirits would be broken. Split and die.

So, under the leadership of the surviving captain Nanfeng, they kept wandering around the wilderness, just to find suitable prey and bring it back to the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile in exchange for a chance to survive.

It's just that as time goes by, it becomes increasingly difficult for them to find suitable prey.

"These five people are all high-level. We have greatly satisfied the requirements of the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile. It has also eaten a lot of people, so it should be able to let us go."

The hunter group came to the sandbank and placed Bai Mo and others close to the river, waiting for the arrival of the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile.

"I communicated with the Phantom Thunder Horned Crocodile, and he promised to let us go as long as we sacrifice a hundred people for him. Now there are ninety-five, and after a while, we will be free," Nanfeng said. .

"If it doesn't let go, then I can only wait until my cultivation level improves, then I can detoxify my brothers and then kill that beast!"

After hearing Nan Feng's words, the eyes of several members of the Thunder Hunter Group were filled with hope.

But Ding Yumian built a spiritual communication network in the hearts of the five people and began to discuss this matter.

'I didn't expect the truth of the matter to be like this. When the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile comes up, Hanxing, you and I will kill this beast together! '

'It doesn't seem that simple. I know that the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile has no poisonous ability, and its psychic ability is equivalent to that of a high-level mage. The most important thing is that the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile is generally a minor monarch rather than a sub-monarch. Why? You will see the flesh and blood of hundreds of mid-level and high-level mages. '

'Yumian, look at those members of the hunter group, are they affected by the psychic system? '

'I checked, and except for Nanfeng, everyone else has been planted with psychic suggestions. '

'How is this going? '

'The demon is coming up. I have a way to guide them to see if they can see the truth. '

Ding Yumian quietly recited something in her heart, and when it was passed to the hearts of four people, the spiritual network was cut off, and traces of invisible spiritual power continued to flow out of her body and float out.

"Crocodile God, this is the food we offer to you!"

When Nanfeng saw the river rolling, a figure the size of a ship emerged from the water, he quickly led six people from the Thunder Hunter Group to stand not far from Bai Mo and others, bowing his head and saying respectfully.

"唊!!"

Covered in gray-purple scales, the huge Phantom Thunder Horned Crocodile roared and came to the shore in a few steps. He opened his mouth and sucked in, and Bai Mo and the other five were sucked into its mouth.

Seeing that the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile had eaten Bai Mo and the others, everyone in the hunter group breathed a sigh of relief. The second child sighed secretly, "I can finally have a peaceful life in a few days."

As he said that, he sat down on the soft sand very relaxedly, and even subconsciously squeezed a handful of sand with his hands. He secretly lamented that he was under too much pressure during this period, and even did such a childish thing. , will definitely be laughed at.

Turning his eyes, he saw everyone else in the team slumped on the sand, except for the group leader Nan Feng.

As soon as he smiled, he was about to make a mockery, but found that no matter how he opened his mouth, he could not make a sound. He felt powerless all over his body, from the inside out.

"how come!!"

The second child yelled in his heart, and his hawk-like eyes were instantly fixed on the only person standing at this time, the leader they had always trusted, Nan Feng.

Nanfeng walked up to the Phantom Thunder Horned Crocodile and touched the Phantom Thunder Horned Crocodile's forehead affectionately. Only then did he see clearly that this was not a monarch. This was clearly an advanced leader.

That look was so similar to the Thunderhorn Crocodile that the regiment leader said died fighting to save him a year ago!

Years of hunting career made the eagle-eyed second brother instantly make a judgment. They were all deceived. The thunder horned crocodile in the advanced stage should have mastered the power of the psychic system. They were deceived by the power of the psychic system.

Boom boom boom! ! !
The sound of heavy footsteps could be clearly heard. In the eyes of the second child with understanding and resentment, Nanfeng led the Thunderhorn Crocodile to him. Seeing his eyes, Nanfeng smiled:
"Found it? But it's useless. After eating you, my horned crocodile should have accumulated the power to attack the monarch. There is no better panacea than a human mage!"

"What's more, you all saw Sikong Wen being killed. I'm not worried about that, hahaha! You must feel lucky that you can die in my hands and become part of my strength. If you die in the wild, you will only benefit the demons in vain. Why bother? Look at me like this, I'm doing this for your own good!" Nanfeng said as he led the Thunderhorn Crocodile forward. Every time he passed a person, that person would enter the Thunderhorn Crocodile without any resistance. belly.

The only proof that these people once existed was the blood that splattered from the chewing mouth of the Thunderhorn Crocodile and dyed the gray sandy beach red.

"唊~~~~~!"

After eating the last person, the Thunderhorn Crocodile's momentum surged. Suddenly he turned around and looked behind him, letting out an angry hiss, as if he had broken through something.

Nanfeng's expression also changed, and he turned around instantly, only to see Bai Mo and others who were supposed to be eaten by the Thunderhorn Crocodile standing exactly where they were, looking at him with cold expressions.

He quickly looked around him and saw that all the members of the Thunder Hunter Group had indeed entered the Thunderhorn Crocodile's belly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Psychic system? It's well hidden, but do you think you can escape!" Nanfeng sneered, and in the blink of an eye he understood what happened just now.

"You, a piece of rubbish, can actually practice to this level. It really stains my eyes!" Gu Changying's expression was cold and stern, and his whole body's aura surged.

"Originally, you could have died a quick death, but it's a pity that you don't know what to do, Thunderhorn Crocodile, tear them apart!"

Nanfeng's expression was cold. The leader of the advanced stage and only five high-level mages were not easy to capture.

"Soul-Burial!"

However, she saw that Gu Changying did not pay attention to the charging Thunder Horned Crocodile at all. As soon as she saw notes jumping out of her mouth, they fell into the body of the Thunder Horned Crocodile like meteors.

"唊!!"

In an instant, the thunder horned crocodile, which was attacking with wild steps, stopped for a moment, and a painful scream suddenly came from its mouth. Nanfeng, who was further behind, also held his head and screamed in pain. He only felt that his brain was Being held in one hand and being kneaded wantonly, your soul will be crushed!
But the leader of the advanced stage is the leader of the advanced stage after all. Even though the soul is suffering from severe pain as if it is being sunk into the abyss, leaving a gap that cannot be healed, the steps of the Thunderhorn Crocodile still do not stop, but become more and more serious. Furiously, he rushed towards them again.

"Clang clang clang!!!"

Then a sound like the clash of gold and iron was heard as Gu Changying's hands fiddled with it.

Bai Mo could clearly feel that Gu Changying's final power was condensed into three sharp thorns by Gu Changying, which turned into streams of light and fell directly on the fledgling Thunder Horned Crocodile, turning its already scarred soul into a fragments.

The contract beast was killed, Nanfeng groaned in pain again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out involuntarily.

"Damn it! Kill my baby, and I will make you pay the price even if I die!"

Nanfeng's eyes were about to burst. Seeing Gu Changying's strength, he knew that this woman was hiding her weakness along the way. Her spiritual realm was stronger than he imagined!

He obviously couldn't escape. In this case, he would drag others with him to be buried with him.

"thunder"

The south wind summoned a magic spell, brilliant thunder roamed above his arms, and violent thunder elements gathered.

"Break!"

At this moment, Gu Changying whispered a word, and a sound string instantly hit the constellation that the south wind was completing, directly breaking the star path it was tracing.

Violent mood swings will obviously make people lose their minds. Facing a music mage, it is difficult to complete a magic without enough mental strength. This is a magic that is more difficult to defend against than the psychic shock of the psychic system. At this time, Nanfeng still wanted to kill the fish and break the net, so he was obviously confused.

"Thunder Arm!"

Over there, Nanfeng had not completed the thunder magic, but over here, Sikong Wen's arms were filled with dazzling purple light. The thunder pillars, which were extremely thick and bright for two days and were completely made of countless thunders, broke through a hundred meters of space in an instant, hitting Nan Feng. On the wind, infinite electric energy surged, exploding into a 100-meter thunderstorm.

When everything dissipated, there were only charred corpses blown into two pieces and fragments of armor and magic equipment.

"It gives him an advantage, huh!"

Gu Changying glanced at Nanfeng, who had no human form on the ground, and snorted coldly, apparently feeling that simply killing this guy was not enough to repay his sins.

"Okay, I'll die. This guy is also vicious. He would do such a thing just to advance his contracted beast." Bai Hanxing shook his head.

"Let's see if there is any thunder soul seed here that he mentioned."

Sikong Wen also shook his head slightly. Although he felt it was a pity that such a well-known hunting group in Leizhou ended like this, he was more interested in the thunder species.

When everyone heard this, their eyes fell on the stone peak in the center of the island. This stone peak looked like a right-angled trapezoid, with nothing on it. Traces of lightning strikes were somewhat conspicuous on the gray-white rock surface.

There are some cracks in the middle part of the rock mass on the side of the stone peak, and blue lightning can be seen in the cracks.

Seeing this lightning, Sikong Wen and Bai Hanxing's eyes lit up.

"There really is a thunder species!"

"But this element is so rich that it doesn't look like soul thunder." Bai Hanxing frowned.

"You'll know after you open it and take a look." The earthy yellow light in Sikong Wen's hand condensed, and he raised his hand and pressed it on the rock mass.

In an instant, earthy yellow light enveloped most of the mountain, and the entire upper half of the mountain turned into fine sand and flowed down.

Everyone avoided the falling waves of sand and stepped onto the half of the mountain that became a slightly higher stone platform.

Then he saw a ball of blue and bright thunder and lightning crackling in the center of the stone platform, whipping the air.

"It's just a spiritual seed. It looks like an indigo thunder. It's suitable for water battles. The attached thunderbolt will make the thunder and lightning have a strong cohesion, and the effect of the power will not be lost in the water. It can be sold for some money."

Sikong Wen took a look and talked. As a thunder-type family, their family had a relatively comprehensive understanding of various thunder-type spiritual species.

"There is a younger brother in the family who has just reached the intermediate level. If you don't have any ideas, I will take this Indigo Thunder shamelessly." Sikong Wen glanced at Bai Mo.

"Brother Sikong can use it, Han Xing and I don't need it." Bai Mo shook his head, then pointed at the dead thunder-horned crocodile and joked: "Brother Sikong, don't fight with me about the crocodile's thunder-horned crocodile."

"I'm not interested in that stuff, and Brother Bai, you should ask Sister Changying." (End of Chapter)