Versatile Mage: Sword of the Stars, Slay All Evil Spirits

Chapter 72 The war begins, one man fights to kill the king!

Chen Chen's figure was as fast as lightning, and he rushed into the dense army of undead in an instant.

He just pulled out the holy sword in his hand, and a dazzling and blazing golden sword light burst out instantly.

The light seemed to be able to dispel the haze in the sky and slashed straight towards the undead in front.

The hundreds of undead skeletons rushing in the front were instantly hit by the sword light and turned into powder and scattered in the air!

Seeing how brave Chen Chen was, the surrounding undead not only did not retreat, but instead seemed to be enraged, roaring and swarming towards him.

There was a rotten corpse emitting a foul smell, stretching out its claws in an attempt to grab Chen Chen.

There were also agile ghosts flying through the air, launching strange mental attacks on Chen Chen from time to time.

Chen Chen remained calm, his steps changed flexibly, and his figure moved freely among the group of undead like a ghost.

Every time the holy sword in his hand was swung, it brought up a dazzling sword light, destroying all the approaching undead!

While fighting, he quickly approached the direction of the Undead Lord, the Ghost Tyrant.

On the city wall, military commander Lu Xu and others nervously watched Chen Chen's every move, and everyone was worried about him.

Although everyone knew that Chen Chen was very powerful, he was facing the extremely powerful undead lord, the Ghost Tyrant. If he was not careful, he would be in a desperate situation.

"Councilor Chen is so courageous!" a young military magician couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, he is about the same age as us, but he has such strength!" The students of the Ancient Capital Academy were also amazed.

"Well, he's a congressman, and you're just an ordinary mid-level official." The companion next to him said with a smile.

"I hope he can be safe and sound and successfully deal with the Undead Lord."

"Human mage, never give up!"

everyone shouted in unison.

Military commander Lu Xuze looked determined as he instructed everyone, "Don't just look at Councillor Chen. We also have to guard the city walls and not let other undead break through the defenses!"

After hearing this, everyone jumped out of the city wall.

Each of them cast magic and attacked the undead that kept pouring in.

For a moment, magical light flickered outside the city wall, and various elemental forces intertwined together, colliding with the gloomy undead breath!
"Boom!!!"

The roaring sound is endless.

At the same time, after a ruthless killing, Chen Chen quickly broke through the heavy encirclement of the undead group.

Came before the undead lord - the Ghost Tyrant.

The Ghost Tyrant was huge, like a small mountain, exuding a strong aura of death, and his pair of blood-red eyes revealed endless tyranny and cruelty.

When it saw that Chen Chen dared to come up to it alone, it immediately let out an earth-shaking roar!

“Hoooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!”

The roar seemed to carry the materialized death energy and swept towards Chen Chen.

"It's just helpless rage!"

Chen Chen's face was indifferent, his feet were firmly planted on the ground, and he swung the holy sword in his hand violently.

Swish! !

The terrifying golden crescent sword energy rushed forward and split the death energy apart!

Afterwards, Chen Chen stared at the Ghost Tyrant and said coldly: "Today is the day you die!"

Before he finished speaking, he jumped high into the air. Dark blue constellations appeared around him, and the holy sword in his hand shone brightly.

"Breaking Wind Slash!"

The holy sword transformed into a dark blue blade of light that was dozens of meters long, carrying an earth-shattering aura, and slashed fiercely at the Ghost Tyrant.

The Ghost Tyrant felt the power of this attack and did not dare to be careless. It swung its thick claws to collide with the light blade. In an instant, a strong light flashed, and the magic power fluctuations spread out in all directions like a surging wave.

The surrounding undead were knocked to the ground by this force, and some were even shattered and dissipated.

"What? That's the wind-type super-class magic Wind Slayer?!"

On the north city wall, Feijiao, one of the super-class mages who would take on the challenge in the next few rounds, exclaimed.

At this moment, all the super-class mages in the inner city were dispatched to the outer city wall. Except for a few who stayed in the inner city, the rest were all here.

Looking at the appearance of Sha Yuan and the crazy undead army, everyone had a frown on their face.

But now the King of the Eight Directions has not shown up yet, so we can only go and stop him according to the deployed manpower.

"It's not super-level, it's just a high-level third-level magic with magic tools."

Lu Huan, one of the strongest men in the ancient capital, denied Fei Jiao's words.

"What level of magical equipment can make high-level magic have such power!" Feijiao was a little shocked.

"In the first round of the Ghost Tyrant, which people did Lu Xu arrange to go out of the city to deal with it?" asked Si Yaoting of the Inner City Army.

"Fuck, it's that kid!"

At this time, Zhu Meng, who was aware of the situation nearby, suddenly cursed.

"What?" Feijiao asked.

The others also looked confused.

"The person who went to kill the Guixiang tyrant was Chen Chen!" Zhu Meng said with a grim expression.

"Chen Chen?! Why is he gone?!"

Everyone looked stunned.

As far as they know, isn't Chen Chen just a high-level magician? How could he participate in the battle to kill the monarch!

Isn't this a joke? A random attack from the monarch could kill Chen Chen dozens of times, right? !
"How about we send one of us to bring Chen Chen back? He is still young and his future is immeasurable!"

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Zhu Meng.

"Indeed, he has made enough contributions to the ancient capital and he must not die here!" Military Commander Yao Ting also spoke.

Before anyone else could continue, Lu Huan suddenly interrupted, "I say, are you guys underestimating that young man?"

"Just the sword strike just now was not something that a high-level person could wield."

"Look!"

There was no point in saying more, so Lu Huan asked everyone to turn their attention back to the battlefield.
The dazzling light was like a bright star descending upon the earth, and the gray and gloomy sky was completely pierced by the light!

On the city wall, everyone was so shocked by this scene that they were speechless.

They never expected that Chen Chen could launch such a powerful attack.

The power is comparable to that of some super-class mages.

Feijiao widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "This... How is this possible? Is he really just a high-level wizard?"

A super-class mage is just like this, right? !
"Is that the Light-type Demon-Judgment Sword?"

"No." Du Xiao, who is a super-class light element, shook his head, "Even I can't release such a powerful light!"

"Yes, although the super-class light magic is the nemesis of the undead, our cultivation level is not enough to easily kill the monarch!"

Several Light Element Super Classes present smiled bitterly.

Lu Huan nodded slightly, his eyes full of admiration, and said, "I said, don't underestimate this young man."

Zhu Meng's frown gradually relaxed, and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)