Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

Both of them were completely convinced.

Hua Zhanhong laughed and said, "I didn't expect to have so many unexpected gains today. This trip was really worth it."

With his subordinates already gathering a "sincere list," and having nothing else to do, Hua Zhanhong warmly invited Xu Fang to go wolf hunting together.

"Dinner's almost ready. We just killed that winged wolf, so we're having a whole wolf feast tonight," Hua Zhanhong invited. "Want to join us?"

"Sure!" Xu Fang would have to be crazy to refuse the chance to see the magnificent figure of China's number one man up close!

Bo City is in chaos. That bastard Winged Wolf was showing off above me. This time I'm sending my men. Let's see if you can still keep up the act.

Xu Fang thought that Hua Zhanhong would fly him there, but unexpectedly, Hua Junshou simply put his hand on his shoulder.

next second.

Brush and pull!

The scene before my eyes changed instantly, as if I had been plunged into thick glue, with the scenery on both sides changing and rotating strangely.

When Xu Fang came to his senses, he was already in mid-air, with a deep, lush, and secluded forest below.

Space system!

Hua Zhanhong is unparalleled in the world with his Void White Flame and Heavenly Sorrow Rainbow, but who could know that his spatial system has also reached the transcendent realm?

When used, it's like traversing space.

Hua Zhanhong floated in front of Xu Fang, his figure as imposing as a mountain, standing with his hands behind his back.

Even deep in the Nanling Mountains, even as countless monarch-level gazes flashed past, Hua Junshou remained firmly planted on the ground, his head reaching for the clouds!

This aura suggests that if he so desired, he could trample all the demons in the entire Southern Ridge like ants!

"Hand over the Winged Wolf, or die," Hua Zhanhong said calmly.

Monarch-level demons can understand human language. For a monarch to be unable to protect his people is undoubtedly a bloody disgrace.

The Nanling Mountains are eerily quiet.

In just a few minutes, a huge figure was thrown from afar like a tattered sack, with such force that it even left an afterimage.

It was none other than the Winged Wolf!

However, the Winged Wolf at this moment had lost all its former elegance and arrogance. Its wings were broken, and a terrible gash had been cut open on its body. It was on the verge of death and it seemed unlikely to survive.

Just as the Winged Wolf was about to crash into the two of them, silver lines intersected in the air, and its enormous body vanished from the spot.

“Xu Fang, I remember you’re from the Light element, right?” Hua Zhanhong suddenly asked.

“Yes.” Xu Fang was a little confused, but soon, his eyes were filled with shock—before him, dazzling golden light formed a beautiful and magnificent golden star palace!

"Watch closely, I'll only use it once."

"Sacred Technique: Demon-Slaying Sword!"

In the dark sky, where dark clouds hung low, a powerful golden lightsaber, like a divine judgment, solemnly shook the mountain.

The sword of light stood amidst the undulating mountains, its imposing presence and silhouette overshadowing the peaks, leaving no trace of its insignificance!

This is the Sacred Technique: Demon-Slaying Sword, the strongest single-target magic of the highest tier!

Xu Fang was filled with excitement. If he had such abilities, why would he be struggling to make ends meet during the bloodbath in Bo City?

The sword of light struck the very spot from which the Winged Wolf had been hurled. A roar filled with rage and terror rang out, shaking even the air itself.

But soon, it came to an abrupt end, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

Hua Zhanhong reached out and summoned a wolf carcass that was even larger and more ferocious than the Winged Wolf. It floated over at a slow speed, as if it were on display, enough for all the demons to see clearly.

The one-eyed and three-eyed demon wolves trembled, lying prostrate on the ground, not daring to move, their foul stench spreading everywhere.

Their king is dead!

Chapter 85 Visit to Brazil, Pompeii

No investigation, no right to speak.

Xu Fang once thought that the meat of monarch-grade meat was exceptionally delicious.

Even if it's not as crystal clear and sweet as described in novels, and it doesn't make your cultivation level skyrocket after eating it, it should at least be delicious!

But the result...

"What is this?"

Xu Fang looked at the plate of meat in front of him, but he just couldn't bring himself to eat it.

This plate of meat is tenderloin from the Nanling Wolf King. It's scarlet and, even though it's already cooked, it still rises in waves as if it were alive.

If you look closely, you can see white insect eggs inside, which make a crisp "pop" sound after being roasted by the high temperature.

That fishy, ​​sour smell stung my eyes.

"Eat, why aren't you eating?" Zhan Kong's eating manners were extremely disgusting. He buried half of his face in his flesh and pulled it upwards with force, causing his beard, which he hadn't shaved for days, to change color.

Xu Fangxin said, "With your clean and hygienic eating habits, I'm already being kind by not throwing up!"

"I'll just eat the Winged Wolf meat." Xu Fang handed his plate to Zhan Kong and cut off a piece of Winged Wolf meat for himself to eat in the hot pot.

"Since it's our first meeting, I don't have any gifts, but I plucked the wings from the Winged Wolf and made you a custom-made Winged Magic Tool," Hua Zhanhong said casually while eating.

Only after spending a long time together can one truly feel the lineage that Hua Zhanhong and Zhan Kong share.

They're all equally poor and stingy, and when they give gifts, they especially like to mess with their demonic neighbors.

After the meal, the list that Hua Zhanhong had requested was delivered.

Egyptian necromancers, top-grade magic stones from Yellowstone volcano in the United States, ice-type spirit seeds from Russia... Xu Fang's gaze kept moving downwards, finally stopping in one place.

Pink pufferfish, from the Amazon River in Brazil.

Although its name is pufferfish, this creature is indeed a type of dolphin, and it can move freely in both saltwater and freshwater.

Coupled with her gentle and affectionate personality and the skin color that muscular men find attractive, she naturally became part of the tamed demons.

"How about this one?" Xu Fang asked.

Zhan Kong agreed, "It is indeed a good choice. If used properly, we can build an army that is no less powerful than the Sky Eagle Mage Corps!"

Hua Zhanhong nodded slightly: "Indeed, according to reports from the coast, the sea monsters are becoming rampant again, and a war is inevitable in the future. We must be prepared. The Pink Dolphin Mage Corps is a good option!"

All I can say is that they have a long-term vision.

Hua Zhanhong did not linger in Bocheng. After intimidating the demons and monsters hiding in the shadows, he hurriedly left.

The reconstruction of Bocheng is also in full swing.

Houses damaged by demons must be demolished and rebuilt, and homeowners can choose to stay or move to resettlement housing in other cities.

Mo Fan's family has already left, taking a high-speed train to Xiamen Island, and then transferring to Shanghai.

Influenced by Xu Fang, Zhang Xiaohou developed a strong yearning for military mages and headed straight for the ancient capital of Qinling.

Mu Bai was somewhat confused, but he followed Mu He to the ancient capital to prepare for the establishment of the ancient capital academy.

Xu Fang was also packing his luggage, but unlike the others, his destination was Brazil.

Since their meeting that day, Hua Zhanhong and other senior executives quickly approved the plan of exchanging bombs for tamed animals and finalized the list of people to be sent abroad.

Xu Fang was also on the list; this was at his own request, and he publicly stated that he was going there for an exchange program.

Leading the team was Pang Lai, the chief of the Magic Association.

Normally, such a trivial matter could be handled by an ordinary high-level mage; there was no need for this top-three summoning master in the world to intervene.

Pang Lai volunteered to go. As people get older, they like to see more scenery they haven't seen before while they are still able to walk.

Another reason was to give his disciple Jiang Yu some experience.

Pang Lai placed high hopes on Jiang Yu. He had been stuck at the semi-forbidden spell level for so many years. Unless the situation was critical and urgent, the country would not have granted him the precious dimensional core.

Jiang Yu is different. He is young and highly talented. If he grows up smoothly, he is expected to achieve forbidden spells and carry the banner of domestic summoners.

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Beijing Capital International Airport is bustling with people.

"Hey, look over there, handsome guy!"

"Where where?"

"I saw him! He's so handsome, anyone want to ask for his number?"

"I wouldn't dare. He may be handsome, but he doesn't look like a good person at all. He seems like a scumbag."

A group of girls walked by, laughing and joking, huddled together like little hens, chattering away, their eyes constantly glancing in one direction.

—There, a young man sat on a seat in the waiting hall, dragging his suitcase.

The young man had striking blond hair, which was tied up somewhat haphazardly on top of his head with a headband. He wore a red shirt with white flowers and a pair of loose-fitting beach shorts.

Add to that a pair of black-rimmed brown sunglasses on his nose, and he exudes a cool yet sassy vibe, no wonder he's been labeled a scumbag.

"Ha~~~~~~~"

Xu Fang let out a long yawn.

The delegation members came from various forces across the country and agreed to meet at the Capital International Airport.

"Xu Fang!" A boy with glasses ran over excitedly; it was Jiang Yu, whom he hadn't seen for a year: "Long time no see! You're so sexy!"

"...Is this some kind of latest trendy way to greet someone?"

Jiang Yu said, "No, I meant your clothes."

"You don't understand, this is called being passionate and unrestrained." Xu Fang patted his suitcase: "There's more inside, want to try some?"

"No, no, you wear it yourself!"

"It's new, not the original flavor."

"It has nothing to do with this!"

Jiang Yu waved his hands repeatedly, unable to accept Xu Fang's taste in clothing. The constant gathering of gazes around him made his face burn, even though he wasn't the one being looked at.

Xu Fang looked past him and at the old man behind him, who had a snow-white beard and a smiling, kind-hearted look.