Versatile Mage: In Seer, summon the three great masters

Chapter 111 Instantly kill the Undead Leader, the power of the Holy Spirit!
As the voice fell, the holy spirit fire surrounding Mu He not only did not go out, but burned even more vigorously.

He turned into a real fire man, and the Holy Spirit Fire finally engulfed Mu He. His end was considered merciful.

Compared to the people he killed, this was the most merciful way to die.

But right now, it is a time of great chaos, and Chen Feng does not have time to prepare a "grand funeral" for him.

At a glance, the street was already in a mess, full of traces of damage. Chen Feng waved his hand lightly, and all the elves were sent back to the Seer plane.

At this time, the Ancient Capital Clock Tower Magic Association should have sent people over. If they saw this scene, they would probably question their lives.

After a moment, several figures suddenly appeared in the air. They sensed the magical atmosphere here and took a quick look. The only living person present was Chen Feng.

They descended vertically, forming a circle from all directions, surrounding Chen Feng in the center.

A quick glance revealed that the five people who came were all high-level first-class mages, wearing standard uniforms of the Magic Association. They all looked at Chen Feng with a hint of fear.

"Who are you?" one of them asked.

"Tell the truth! Right now is a time of unrest among the undead. It's a bit unrealistic for you to say you're here for a vacation." Another person from the Magic Association added.

"..." Chen Feng sighed, "My name is Chen Feng, an honorary member of the Magic Palace, and I am here to assist the Clock Tower Magic Association."

"?" After these words were spoken, the five people were stunned, and then they made a phone call. The person who answered the phone was naturally the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association - Han Ji.

However, he was busy, but when he heard that the Honorary Councillor of the Magic Court had arrived, he was a little surprised.

Didn’t they say that Zhu Meng was sent here?

What's going on with another one?

No matter what, adhering to the principle that there is strength in numbers, Han Ji asked them to entertain Chen Feng for the time being, and he would meet him in person after he finished dealing with the matters at hand!

"How do you plan to entertain me?" Chen Feng frowned and stepped forward to ask.

"Um, what do you want?" asked the Magic Association staff member.

"Let's fight! In fact, I've been feeling very suffocated all the way to the ancient capital." Chen Feng thought for a while and then said.

After hearing this, the five people looked at each other, and then dispersed. In this piece of ruins, everyone had a stern look on their faces, and they were in a tense situation.

Seeing this scene, and even feeling the magic brilliance they were talking about, Chen Feng was a little dumbfounded, and thought to himself: I think you are stupid, should I fight with you?

Are you free and have nothing to do?

"Well, I mean, since this is an ancient capital, you should take me to experience your specialties, right?"

"For example, the undead."

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According to Chen Feng’s request, five members of the Magic Association took him directly to the top of the city wall.

According to him, he himself possesses high-level combat power, so it won't be a big problem for him to deal with the undead.

But they expressed doubts about this! Since when did a high-level wizard become a member of parliament?

"Chen Feng?" On the city wall, there was a tall and burly man. He glanced at Chen Feng with cold eyes, and there was a hint of sadness in his tone.

At this time, no one could be interested, because the undead were gradually approaching the city, and no one could imagine what would happen when they broke in. The man then added, "Since you want to kill the undead for the ancient capital, then of course you can. First of all, I have to make it clear to you that the undead can be killed at will, but if you are in deep trouble and cannot be rescued, even if you are a member of parliament, we will not take risks!"

That's right, now facing the chaos of the undead, every bit of strength that remains in the ancient capital is particularly precious.

Chen Feng listened to some of it and ignored some of it. After listening to the captain of the city wall patrol, he felt that it was tasteless to eat but not a pity to throw it away. It was nonsense, just literature.

"Captain, there is a flesh mound corpse minister in front of us! There is also a group of general-level undead! Be alert!!!"

Suddenly, an alarm sounded, and with the naked eye, a bloated, huge body appeared on the dead ground outside the city wall. It had an ugly face, and its turbid eyes were staring at the city wall.

Behind them was a group of rotting corpses, marching forward in that dead land.

The patrol leader looked serious and said, "You are here."

Just when he was about to warn Chen Feng not to run around, a beam of golden light suddenly burst out with such force that it turned into a giant sword and shot forward. A streak of golden light quietly passed through the air!
laugh! ! !
With just a slight sound, the sword of the Holy Spirit had actually penetrated into the bloated body of the Corpse Minister, pinning him in place.

The next second, there was a loud explosion! A flash of light shot up into the sky, and the powerful light directly engulfed the corpse minister and the rotten corpses beside him.

Seconds. Seconds?

The patrol captain was stunned, his eyes almost popped out. He couldn't imagine that the young man next to him was so strong!

I really didn't expect it! He thought that his high-level third-level cultivation was already strong enough, but he could kill a commander in a second with just a light move. How could this monster come from?
"Your light magic." The patrol captain was stunned and asked curiously.

"It's a mutated one, so it's a little special. Plus, it's naturally able to restrain creatures like the undead, so don't be surprised."

Chen Feng exhaled lightly, and then a wisp of residual soul was seen floating in.

Many people saw this scene just now, and all of a sudden, Chen Feng became the target of public criticism.

In fact, even he did not expect that the Holy Spirit's control over the undead would be so terrifying.

The attack he just made was actually brewing for a long time, and it was at least the power of a constellation.

"It seems that the Holy Spirit is more powerful than the Light Spirit in restraining dark creatures."

"But that corpse minister is like a fool. He doesn't even need to defend himself. Does he really think he has a thick skin?"

Chen Feng sneered in his heart with disdain.

Then, a uniformed member of the Magic Association came up and said, "Mr. Chen Feng, please go to the Ancient Capital Bell Tower Magic Association for a chat."

"Okay." Chen Feng nodded.

It seems that Han Ji is free now. Some of the Black Pepper Court members he killed on the street just now still have corpses, and dark matter should have been detected by them.

Next, the real show has just begun.

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Ancient capital, Clock Tower Magic Association, top floor.

Han Ji looked at the inspection report handed over on the table, and his brows couldn't help but frown slightly, "It seems that the Black Pepper Court incident has become more difficult and troublesome."

(End of this chapter)