Versatile Mage: Invincible from the Fire of Disaster

Chapter 17 Dispatch
"Once that foreign demon king in Qinling recovers and organizes his tribe, I'm afraid the market will sound the alarm and evacuate everyone. And judging by the current situation, the tribe's organization is almost certain."

In front of the wooden table, Li Juntong's face looked very ugly.

If the feathered demon really recovers this time, this commercial city will be doomed!

"Don't worry, with me guarding it, no demon will be able to cross Luoyu Mountain!"

Shang Mo sat on the chair and slammed his palm-leaf fan on the table!
But Li Juntong still had a sad face. He looked at Shang Mo and couldn't smile.

According to the situation detected, the demon was most likely a great monarch or even a supreme monarch. Even if Shang Mo was powerful, he could only resist at most.

What about the remaining two monarch demons?

Even if he could stop one monarch, who would deal with the other one?
Dongfang Mo? Stop it, he's not even from Shang City! He'll be going back to Hangzhou soon!

Shangshi is not a core big city. Not many big families are willing to settle in a place close to demons.

There are only two super-level people in the entire city, him and Old Shang!

You know, the reason why he was able to hold on for so long was largely due to the mutual restraint between the two monarch-level feathered monsters and the suppression by Old Shang!

Once they unite and Old Shang is restrained again, it basically means that Shang City will become the territory of demons!

Even when the Feather Demon truly recovers, this city will definitely be abandoned!

"We must not give that monarch a chance to recover!"

Li Juntong clenched his fists and looked at Mr. Shang in front of him, his voice becoming low.

"Mr. Shang, if I fight hard, I should be able to defeat those two monarchs for a while. Are you sure you can get rid of that foreign monarch?"

Shang Mo was silent for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Li Juntong, with a thoughtful look in his cloudy eyes.

"If it's just the injured Great Lord, then I'm sure it will happen. But if it's the Supreme Lord, I'm afraid..."

I'm afraid he didn't continue to say anything.

But Li Juntong also knew very well what this meant. Being able to make two monarch-level feather monsters surrender while being injured was probably something only the supreme monarch could do.

Yes, no matter how strong he is, unless he is a forbidden spell wizard, who can be sure that he can kill the Supreme Monarch in a short period of time?
For a moment, the scene fell into silence.

After a moment, Li Juntong stood up and gently pressed the dark green hat on his head.

"Sorry, Mr. Shang, I will go to the military to discuss new countermeasures."

After saying that, he walked out of the house.

"Actually, I have an idea, but I don't know if it will work."

But suddenly, Shang Mo spoke up to stop him.

"Mr. Shang, what do you have in mind?"

Li Juntong's eyes suddenly lit up and he stared at Shang Mo with sharp eyes.

He said he would go to the military to discuss countermeasures, but in fact he himself did not believe it. Facing such absolute crushing combat power, could any strategy be able to cope with it?
As for calling for support, that goes without saying. The military strength is currently tight, and the undead in the ancient capital, the main battlefield in the central region, are beginning to show signs of rioting again. There is simply no manpower to spare!
Other places also have their own difficulties, and it is almost impossible to transfer a super-level person here!

This plan may be the only hope!

“Supreme Monarch, it’s not that I can’t defeat him, let alone a wounded Supreme Monarch. However, if we attack head-on, not only will we be blocked by the two Monarch Feathered Demons, but there will also be a large number of low-level Feathered Demons that will waste time and affect our status.

However, if I can instantly move in front of that foreign monarch, the Feather Demon, or even sneak attack him, I have hope of quickly resolving the battle."

"Teleportation?"

Li Jun was stunned and looked at Shang Mo with some confusion.

Is it possible to teleport directly to the presence of a foreign monarch?

"I happen to have a space magic array. As long as I can place this array in front of the foreign monarch feather demon, with my super-level full-cultivation cultivation, I can teleport to its front."

"Then I'll go," Li Juntong said quickly with his eyes lighting up.

"You can't go!" Shang Mo interrupted him, waving a palm-leaf fan. "Once a super-class mage enters the Qinling Mountains, the Supreme Feathered Demon will immediately be alert. A sneak attack will be impossible, and you have more important tasks!"

"What?" asked General Li.

"Hold back the remaining two monarch feather monsters!" Shang Mo stared straight at Li Juntong. If there was even a hint of retreat in Li Juntong's eyes, he would immediately reject this proposal! Because the most dangerous position in this proposal was Li Juntong's position!

He could definitely deal with the foreign monarch, it was just a matter of time. However, Li Juntong, with his ordinary super-level cultivation, was facing two monarchs alone, so his fall was only a matter of time!
At this time, Li Juntong had already walked out of the door. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he gently pressed down the military cap on his head. The badge on it sparkled in the sun.

"I will do it. This is my home, my territory! Even if it means death, I will stop those two bastards!"

"You also need to arrange for high-level personnel." Shang Mo said with a smile.

For a high-ranking official to venture into the Qinling Mountains, which is the monarch’s territory, is basically the same as committing suicide!

Li Juntong fell silent. He remained silent even when facing death.

"Okay, I'll take care of it." After a moment, he spoke slowly and walked out of the wooden door.

"I'm really worried~" Shang Mo sat back in the rocking chair, looking at the Qinling Mountains in the distance, gently waving a palm-leaf fan.

As the sky brightened, a group of people in military uniforms slowly walked up Luoyu Mountain.

The military magicians stood on the top of the mountain like poplar trees.

Li Juntong looked at them with a trace of guilt in his eyes.

These military mages are just ordinary high-level mages, and they don’t even have the ability to defeat the commander independently. Letting them enter the Qinling Mountains, where commanders are everywhere and even monarchs appear, is almost the same as sending themselves to death!

But they must go! Protecting this city is the duty of the military wizard!

"Now is the time for the survival of Shang City! This mission is extremely dangerous. You are all the warriors of Shang City!"

Li Juntong walked forward and patted each of them gently on the collar.

Lin Ming, who got up early, also knew about the situation and brought out a few bowls of wine from the house. The wine was just ordinary wine bought at the foot of the mountain.

"Let's drink it!" Li Juntong looked at the few people, picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.

The military magicians didn't say anything. They took the wine bowl handed to them by Lin Ming and drank it in one gulp!
"Move on, warriors!"

At Li Jun's unified command, the military magicians set off for Qinling Mountains.

Lin Ming stood there and watched them leave, while Shang Mo stared at Lin Ming as if he was worried about something.

But as time passed, Lin Ming continued to live a good life on Luoyu Mountain as usual, with almost no other movements, and Shang Mo felt relieved.

"I'm still too weak."

Lin Ming sat cross-legged, the fire nebula boiling in his body.

He looked at the nebula in his body with some melancholy, feeling unwilling in his heart.

If he were stronger, would things have turned out better? Wouldn't he have to sit here and wait for others to save him?
If he had reached a high level, perhaps he would be able to participate in this operation!
The moon was bright outside the window, and Li Juntong, gazing at the Qinling Mountains from afar, answered the phone.

"The Grand Commander personally gave the order? What?"

"Looking for someone? A very important person has come to our Luoyu Mountain?"

Under the same moon, a girl who looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old was holding a notebook in her hand and observing carefully.

"Qinling."

The girl spoke softly, and the beauty mole at the corner of her mouth rose as the corners of her lips rose!
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