Versatile Mage: Start by obtaining the White Tiger Pendant

Mu He looked at Yu Ang who was kneeling on the ground and kicked him away. He wanted to do it himself, but he had a more important task to do and must not be exposed. Bishop Saran’s plan was more important.

Chapter 40 Heavy Rain

Tick, tick.

Lu Jun stood on the top of the tall Yinmao Building. He was suddenly startled. He stretched out his hand, and his palms became colder and colder. The wind on the rooftop was getting stronger and stronger, and the night sky was covered with dense clouds and dim.

"It's going to rain." He said to himself. As expected, it was the head monk Wu Ku who took action. As a super-class wizard and half a water disaster victim, he could display the power to call the wind and rain and change the weather conditions of an area.

The future will be even scarier, as even a country’s climate could be reversed, creating even greater disasters.

Wow!

Soon, the rain fell heavier and heavier. The water vapor in the environment was high and the water element was thick. The only strange thing was that the rain was very turbid and had a certain smell.

He stared at the water in his palm, and it was the Fountain of Madness.

At this time, the operation in Bo City had come to an end. Thick smoke was falling everywhere and all the tunnels were destroyed. It took less than half an hour, and strangely, there was no attack from the Black Vatican during this period.

Just as Yang Zuohe was about to speak, he suddenly looked towards the border of Bo City in the distance and saw three beams of white light shooting up into the sky, illuminating a large area.

He was stunned. As the head of the Bo City Magic Association, he showed a look of horror and trembled as he said, "Three rays of light, demon invasion, bloody warning, disaster of massacre in the city."

At that moment, Yang Zuohe quickly turned on the intercom and issued an order: "Attention, all mages in the city, bloody warning, quickly organize the grassroots to hide in the safe world as a family unit."

Fortunately, it was a holiday and everyone stayed at home quietly. With the previous warning, there was no panic and everything was organized in an orderly manner.

In the Silver Trade Building, Yang Zuohe breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Lu Jun, "Fortunately, you reminded me in advance and blocked the sewer leading to the outside of the city. Otherwise, under the pressure from both inside and outside, Bo City would collapse at any time, and I don't know how many people would die."

Lu Jun frowned and looked towards the edge of Bo City, wondering what the situation was like there and whether it could be stopped.

In the original novel, due to the internal conflict, the masters of the aristocratic families, including Deng Kai from the Monster Hunting Alliance, Yang Zuohe from the Magic Association, etc. were all busy clearing out thousands of monsters in the city and rescuing people at the same time. It was a mess.

The outside ethnic groups were all blocked by the military, and then they were forced to abandon their defenses completely.

Yang Zuohe kept communicating information and directing his subordinates. Suddenly, a magnificent golden light curtain rose in the city, like an inverted golden bowl, covering most of the area.

After a moment, Yang Zuohe said to Captain Liang solemnly, "It's bad. I just received news that the leader of the one-eyed demon wolf tribe has set out with a commander-level winged wolf and hundreds of warriors. We are very short of manpower."

"I'm going to provide support here..."

Captain Liang understood and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will protect the Holy Spring. Besides, we have Hunter Lu Mei and Judge Tang Yue, two masters who are not inferior to you, in charge, so it will be safe."

"Yes." Yang Zuohe nodded and sighed, "I am worried about the Black Church that has not yet emerged, but it is more important to resist the invasion of demons. When the time comes, you can call Mo Fan, a few mid-level mages and two students to escort the Holy Spring to the safe world."

He glanced at Lu Jun and signaled to Captain Liang. He also felt that there was basically no problem, so he secretly observed that Tang Yue and Lu Mei were both mid-level dual-system top masters, much stronger than him.

Green light burst out from all around Yang Zuohe, and violent winds howled. An initial wind track appeared and turned into an afterimage, flying between tall buildings and disappearing from Lu Jun's sight in the blink of an eye.

Prior to this, the heads of the aristocratic families in the Mu Family Villa, Zhan Kong, Deng Kai, Principal Zhu and other main forces of Bo City were all there. They first frowned when they heard Yang Zuohe's broadcast, not knowing what the other party wanted to do, and only realized it suddenly when they heard the bloody warning.

"Quick, everyone, quickly reach the Snow Mountain Outpost and defend against the demon tribe."

Mu Zhuoyun shouted nervously, and everyone reacted very quickly. They gathered together again, and it didn't take long before they summoned all the mages to go to the edge of the city for support.

Zhan Kong simply released the high-level wind magic [Wings of Wind] and rushed over first.

……

All the top leaders of Bo City arrived at the border, and Yang Zuohe was the last one to arrive. When he arrived at the border outpost, he was stunned by the scene before him, and his soul and body were shaking.

Awww…woooo…wooooo.

Behind the mountain, there were waves of heart-pounding roars that merged into one, as if thunder was constantly exploding behind the mountain, shaking the entire mountain range.

The aftermath of the vibration reached the post station, and the huge stone checkpoint of the post station was also shaking slightly.

In the vast rain, a vague figure first jumped up and appeared at the top of a towering pine tree in the distance.

The horrifying creature clearly had the body of a wolf, but it was standing half-bent, and the three eyes on its ferocious head emitted an extremely ferocious red light.

Three-eyed demon wolves, bone-thorned ferocious wolves and other war general-level wolf monsters emerged. Each of them was huge, and a rough count showed that there were hundreds of them. For example, one war general could deal with seven or eight ordinary first-level mid-level mages.

It would take at least several hundred mid-level warriors in Bo City to resist.

In addition, groups of slave-level demon wolves surged in from the end of the mountain. The number of black shadows increased, and their pairs of red and ferocious eyes dotted like stars in the hazy rain. Just one look at them made one feel cold all over and their scalp numbed!

Looking down from the sky, the "blue-black" tide covered the mountains and spread inch by inch on the horizon. A dozen nearby hills were all filled with a black mass.

There are thousands of slaves, a huge number.

This is not over yet. As the wolves shouted in unison, a huge monster flew across the sky under the grey sky. Its entire body was silver-white, with a pair of fleshy wings spread out, thirty meters long, covering the sky and the sun, and swept across with a heavy pressure.

Commander-level Winged Wolf!

The monster landed gracefully in the middle of the wolf pack, like a guarding king, arrogant and domineering. For a moment, the roaring wolves fell silent, from extremely noisy to extremely quiet. The sound of heavy rain became clearer, and some inexplicable sense of oppression came over them.

At the edge of the outpost, thousands of military mages lined up in the front, with two to three thousand monster hunters and idle mages behind them.

The former was fine, as they had been through many battles and were as still as a mountain. But the latter was panicked and there was a commotion in the crowd. No one in Bocheng could stop the commander-level creatures, let alone the terrifying order of demons.

Zhan Kong, who was standing at the front, had a resolute expression on his face, and his dark green military coat fluttered in the wind.

On his left and right stood a row of military mages also wearing green windbreakers. Their windbreakers were raised high, and they stood tall at the edge of the observation deck without moving an inch. They stood there like sculptures with an air of freedom and majesty without even showing any anger.

Zhan Kong said with full of energy: "Don't be afraid, everyone. It's just a small commander. I could have killed it alone a few years ago. Now it's just a food delivery to me."

"I'll deal with the commanders, you guys hold on to the others. I've already notified the nearby cities, and support will be here soon."

He said sternly: "Remember, our families are behind us, and there is no way to retreat."

Chapter 41 Black Church

In the rain, Lu Jun saw Yang Zuohe's back gradually going away, and his inner vigilance reached the extreme. He knew very well that the Black Church would never give up the Holy Spring. Was it trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain?

He thought that there was no need to worry too much about the border, as Zhan Kong had been a member of the National Team a few years ago.

The National Government holds it every four years, also known as the Venice Competition, where universities around the world compete on the same stage. It represents the reserve strength of each country, similar to the Olympic Games on the blue planet, and even more valuable.

Therefore, Zhan Kong looked at the universities in the world and found that they were all top masters who had reached high levels very early and could definitely kill the commander alone.

Now Lu Jun is the key. Fortunately, neither Captain Liang nor Yang Zuohe subconsciously regarded him as a combat force. It is estimated that the Black Church also thinks so, but they don't know that the knife of backstab is sharp.

After Yang Zuohe left, Liang Weichang said to him with regret: "Let's go to the basement and wake up that student. It's a pity that what was originally a great opportunity has encountered such a misfortune. We can only wait until the disaster subsides before giving him a bath."

Lu Jun, however, remained motionless, looking down at the buildings in Bo City, he said calmly: "It's too late, the Black Church is here."

Rumble!

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of roars were heard in the heavy rain. Captain Liang rushed to the edge of the railing and looked down. He saw flames shooting up into the sky from all over the streets and alleys, which even the rain could not block.

Explosions sounded everywhere, and the crowd that had been evacuating safely and orderly suddenly panicked, and chaos seemed to begin to spread.

Then Lu Jun used his sharp eyes to see black shadows jumping out from all over the darkness, some from the sewers, some from individual houses, at an extremely fast speed, turning into afterimages and rushing towards the most eye-catching Silver Trade Building in the center.

Just a simple sweep showed that there were at least hundreds of them.

In addition, one after another people in black robes walked out, with magic ignited in their hands, and indiscriminately bombarded places where there were people.

Captain Liang, the guard standing by, was startled when he saw those dark shadows clearly. They were pitch black, with monkey faces, deformed bodies, and shriveled and twisted limbs that were chilling.

"It's the Black Beast from the Black Church. Damn, we can't leave."

He hurried downstairs and said, "I will take the student and the Holy Spring away first. You come with me. I will see if I can try to lead you to break out and join the scattered teams outside."

But the next second, Lu Jun's sister's urgent voice came through the communicator beside his ear: "Lu Jun, wait there for a moment. There are members of the Black Church attacking civilians here, causing traffic congestion. I can't get to you for a while."

Tang Yue, Lin Yuxin and others were delayed for various reasons and scattered all over Bo City. When they were about to return after destroying the tunnel, the Black Vatican took action.

Lu Jun understood the enemy's strategy, divided and surrounded them, seized their weaknesses and broke them down one by one, first deployed a part of the force forward and concentrated most of the main force to break through the weak points.

After Yang Zuohe left, the Yinmao Building became empty.

In his memory, there were only a few prominent figures in the Black Church, but there were many lower-level believers and priests who had surrounded and killed the mages who had destroyed the tunnels, and almost wiped out their entire army.

Now that the attack has suddenly begun, the strength of the troops and horses mobilized is staggering.

Captain Liang has gone downstairs to the basement to get the holy spring.

Seeing the crisis coming, Lu Jun showed a mocking and arrogant smile: "Finally you guys are here, I have been itching to do it for a long time."

A faint platinum glow surged in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and controlled the gold system's primary star track in almost a second. A heavy golden sword fell down, about three feet long, or one and a half meters, and stuck heavily into the ground.

Then, Lu Jun began to draw the star map of the intermediate gold magic, the first level [Control Equipment·Flying]. He had completely controlled the stars since a year ago, and his control became more and more proficient as he hunted monsters.

Buzz!

In three seconds, a platinum-colored star map slowly unfolded under Lu Jun's feet. Forty-nine stars were arranged in groups, and seven star tracks were intertwined with each other. A magical power gushed out from the star map with a faint sharp magnetism.

Soon, his whole body lifted off the ground under the influence of magnetism, and he was actually half-floating with the help of the magnetic field, standing on the real top of the Silver Trade Building, an antenna. With howling winds and heavy rains all around, he stood proudly in the rain, his windbreaker fluttering, overlooking the city of Bo.

call out!

The Zhenjin heavy sword was pulled up under the powerful magnetic force, and turned into a black flying sword and rushed out, shuttling through the rain curtain like lightning, flying 800 meters in one breath.

The effects of size and golden light are stimulated.

It swelled to more than three feet in the wind, nearly twelve meters, like a heavy sword as tall as a small villa, slashing down, wrapped in platinum light, breaking the sound barrier, setting off a majestic air wave, and wherever it passed, the rain curtain rolled back, layer upon layer like waves, magnificent and spectacular.

Boo!

Everyone in Bo City only heard a sharp whistle, like a supersonic fighter jet flying low, stinging their eardrums. In the blink of an eye, they saw a huge platinum light crossing the sky under the night sky.

Rumble!

The three-meter-long golden sword chopped down like a super heavy truck. The powerful kinetic energy pushed down all the small houses along the road in one breath. Rows of concrete walls collapsed, and the whole street was filled with smoke and dust, and huge rocks flew everywhere.

The twenty or so black beasts that had just appeared on this road had not yet reacted when they were directly hit by the Zhenjin heavy sword.

Puff, puff, like a string of gourds or a meat grinder, each one was smashed into meat paste, blood and flesh splattered, limbs were thrown into the air, like big blood-red lotus flowers blooming, bursting with blood mist all over the sky.

The area continued to shake, and finally the three-meter-heavy sword stopped its force, with half of the sword head embedded in the ground.

Tang Yue standing by the street was stunned. She had been surrounded by the black beasts from all angles, but this sword dropped from the sky and swept away all the enemies. Suddenly only a few big cats and small cats were left.

She felt dreamy, and wondered if the black 'truck' in front of her could be considered a sword. It was inserted diagonally into the ground and was taller than her.

Not long after, Tang Yue heard Lu Jun's calm voice from the communicator beside her ear: "The black beast in your direction has been dealt with. Just escort the people to Anjieli and support the border."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly turned around, raised her head and looked through the heavy rain at the 100-meter building that stood out from the crowd in the center. A vague figure stood proudly on the top, standing as the eye-catching landmark of Bo City, looking very arrogant.

Tang Yue was a little bit surprised and said in a daze: "It was you who attacked just now. What kind of magic tool is this... Wait, what will happen to the Holy Spring after I leave?"

On the top of the building, Lu Jun's hands were shining with platinum light. He held the communicator beside his ear with one hand and said calmly and domineeringly: "It doesn't matter, I will take action!"

He put down the communicator and couldn't help frowning as he felt the stinging cold wind and water on his face. With a thought, he took control of the water star and released the initial stage of Tidal Water Control and Circulation.

In an instant, countless water vapors gathered in the air, and the majestic water elements condensed into several endless blue streams, surrounding the body, about ten feet in radius, tightly wrapping it without a single dead angle.

All the strong wind and water vapor were isolated, and Lu Jun's wet clothes became fresh. In the heavy rain environment, the power of water defense seemed to be greatly enhanced.

Of course, as he circled the azure current and stood high in the sky, his target became more and more conspicuous.

Chapter 42: Gold Element, Slaying Demons and Eliminating Evil

Lu Jun stood on the straight antenna and looked down at the city of Bo. The dense buildings were clearly visible and he looked a little dazed.

In the original novel, Winged Wolf was entrenched on the Silver Trade Building, making human society tremble in fear, like a king looking down on others. Now, it is him standing under the sky, making all the members of the Black Church tremble with fear.

Time and space are reversed, scenes are replaced, and there is a dreamlike feeling of the impermanence of the world.

The gears of fate are turning, and the direction of progress has been changed.

He was silent for a moment, then smiled wantonly and chanted softly, "I kill someone every ten steps, and I leave no trace in a thousand miles. I will ride the wind to cultivate myself through chess and swords, and slay demons and monsters in the world!"

It can be said that Lu Jun is a bit immature, but the determination to change his fate is unstoppable, and he seems to have vaguely realized the true meaning of sword cultivation.

A ball of platinum light shone from Lu Jun's right hand, and he slowly raised it. The twelve-meter-long black gold heavy sword on the ground in the distance trembled slightly. His heavy body was slowly dragged up, and in an instant it roared into the sky. His left hand clenched, and it quickly shrank into a three-foot sword light, emitting a sharp aura, and was inconspicuous.

Buzz!

Then, with the blessing of his thoughts and the control of his hands, the Zhenjin Flying Sword shuttled through the city, just like holding a pen to draw moving strokes on a mud painting.

The night was filled with murderous intent in the rain. From time to time, waves of wind passed by, crisscrossing each other, and the rain splashed in large pieces, majestic. Blood flowers bloomed in the dark night, miserable and gorgeous.

It was pitch black in the gloomy rainy night and nothing could be seen clearly. However, Lu Jun's mind spread out and locked onto the heart lakes one after another, killing them accurately. In a blink of an eye, more than thirty black beasts were wiped out.