Versatile Mage: Start by obtaining the White Tiger Pendant

Lu Jun ignored it and asked indifferently: "Who are you?"

Bai Yang's face was distorted and his whole body was shaking. Lu Jun frowned, feeling that the dream he had created was impacted by another force and was about to collapse. It was probably the psychic power of the Black Vatican's brainwashing.

Fortunately, Bai Yang was only a beginner mage, and this mental imprint was not very strong, so it could not stop him from controlling the two systems.

Finally, the other party revealed the truth: "I... I am Bai Yang, a black-robed believer under the Black Church's Grand Deacon Hu Jin, lurking in the Bo City military."

After he finished speaking, Captain Liang was shocked. He didn't know how many times he had rebuilt his worldview today.

Whoohoo!

After asking what he wanted to know, Lu Jun untied the restraints, and Bai Yang fell to the ground with a thud, his face full of fear, gasping for breath, and gritted his teeth and said, "You!"

He wanted to mobilize the primary stardust to cast a spell, but once he used the stardust, a pair of red eyes appeared in front of his eyes, his heart twitched, interrupting the connection between the stars, and he couldn't help but scream.

Then Bai Yang covered his heart with both hands, holding it tightly, and rolled on the ground, feeling extremely painful.

It's a curse, a haze of fear.

Lu Jun smiled faintly. The psychic and curse systems were indeed powerful weapons against the Black Vatican.

"Ghost Wolf, go kill him."

Bai Yang cannot cast spells to bless summoned beasts, but it doesn’t matter. He can command demons to fight. He is just a mid-level wizard and can kill a slave-level demon by getting close to him.

But no matter how loudly Bai Yang shouted, there was no movement. He turned around and was horrified to find that the ghost wolf beast was lowering its head obediently in front of the man and being stroked.

Weird...mysterious...

Seeing this scene, Bai Yang was in despair. There was nothing more powerless than a summoning mage's pet rebelling on the spot.

Lu Jun's eyes were pale, he stroked the ghost wolf beast and said, "Go back."

Soon, the figure of the giant wolf with a shoulder height of two meters disappeared and returned to the summoning plane.

The basic level of the summoning system, [Dimensional Summoning], can only allow the summoned creature to stay in the plane for a while. It will have to return when the stardust energy is exhausted. Only the intermediate level [Contract Summoning] can allow the summoned creature to exist forever, which means the natal monster.

Bai Yang was distraught and had given up all hope.

Mo Fan was confused when he saw all this. First, what was the spiritual seed, and then what was the curse system? He had no idea what it was. Everyone else was confused, ever since they were pulled up from the Holy Spring.

Captain Liang exhaled, and said with a complicated expression: "I didn't expect that there are so many corrupt officials in the upper echelons of Ah Bo City. What should we do with the Holy Spring now? I feel that it is not safe to give it to anyone."

After he finished speaking, Mo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and had an idea. At the same time, he felt a little anxious. If Lu Jun had not started a killing spree in front of him, he would not have had this idea.

He became a spectator of the disaster in Bo City and had no power to reverse it. He couldn't imagine that if it weren't for the efforts of high-level fighters like Lu Jun, Bo City would have been massacred.

His sister Xinxia, ​​his father Mo Jiaxing, and even he might die.

"I say." Mo Fan said boldly, "How about letting me absorb it?"

"Hmm?" Captain Liang asked in surprise, "What do you mean?"

“Literally.” Mo Fan gritted his teeth and said, “The Black Church has been keeping an eye on this thing. Even if it is handed over to a higher level, it might be stolen without anyone noticing. Since the enemy wants it, we might as well destroy it.”

"There aren't many Wen Ze left anyway. We don't worry about thieves stealing, but we do worry about thieves thinking about it."

Hearing this, Captain Liang opened his mouth to speak, but his expression was already numb. These two high school students were more rebellious than the other.

Seeing that Captain Liang was wavering, Mo Fan quickly winked at Old Lu. Among the three people present, Lu Jun had the greatest say with his fighting power. As for how the holy spring should be distributed, he could only pray for his brothers to agree.

Lu Jun understood, thought for a moment and said something fair: "This is the truth. The most important thing is that Mo Fan was supposed to soak in the Holy Spring, but he was interrupted by this situation. I want him to absorb it."

"Wuhu." Mo Fan said excitedly: "Old Lu, no! Dad! You are my dad!"

Captain Liang was speechless. He looked at the two men and thought that they were stealing from the company. After thinking about it, he agreed.

Mo Fan sat cross-legged on the spot, and secretly fed a small bottle of Holy Spring to the little loach pendant without his back to the two of them. He then began to use a huge amount of warmth to attack the intermediate barriers of the Fire and Lightning Element.

Just like that, although the process is different, the results are similar.

Lu Jun also had his own considerations. Not to mention the utilitarianism of letting Mo Fan grow, devour the Holy Spring, attract the attention of the Black Church and other forces, and become a target. Moreover, there would be a disaster in the future, and without the revival of the Azure Dragon Totem, he would undoubtedly fail.

Besides, he smiled faintly, he was not working for nothing, Bo City was basically saved, the loss was not that great, shouldn't all parties show some appreciation afterwards?

It’s not a lot, at least 20 or 30 million.

By the way, Lu Jun secretly withheld a drop of the Holy Spring to make plans for the ancient capital.

In the building, Mo Fan was in seclusion refining his energy, while Lu Jun was also sitting cross-legged, taking the time to restore the magic energy of the two nebulae. The demon tribes were still outside the city, and the battle was not over yet!

Chapter 45: Battle of Wolves

Buzz!

At the top of the Silver Trade Building, an unknown amount of time had passed. Lightning and fire intertwined on Mo Fan's body, and the light shot up into the sky. Purple and red illuminated half the sky, and his pupils reflected the thunderclouds and the red clouds respectively.

Breakthrough, dual-system intermediate level one!

Lu Jun was envious, thinking that his white tiger pendant probably also had some residual totemic power. After graduating from university and traveling around the world, it was time to look for clues.

“Hahaha, my great Mo Fan is really amazing. He is at the mid-level of dual-element level. I think Old Lu is no worse than you.”

Mo Fan checked his own cultivation. The wind stopped and the rain stopped. He felt that he was fine again.

Lu Jun, who had already recovered most of his magic power, poured cold water on him and said, "Come on, you haven't controlled the stars well yet. Wait a year before you can release the intermediate level, Mo Fan."

Upon hearing this, Mo Fan's face darkened. Since he had no connection with Tang Yue, he did not have anything like the [Star Map Scroll] to assist in casting spells. After breaking through the intermediate level, he could only cast elementary magic for the time being, which could only last a little longer at best.

Lu Jun turned around and told the two men, “Captain Liang, you and Mo Fan should return to Anjieli and clean up some of the remaining Black Church members. I will go to support the border battlefield first.”

The two did not refuse, especially Mo Fan, who had been eager to return home after what happened, and wanted to see if Xinxia and her father were okay.

"Oh, there's one more thing." He glanced at the paralyzed Bai Yang on the ground and said, "Take this guy back and lock him up, and torture him for some information."

He felt a little regretful in his heart. Only Bai Yang came, and Yu Ang did not dare to come. However, with Bai Yang here, Mu He and his ilk might be safe, but the following ones would probably all be exposed. Even if the monk escapes, he cannot escape the temple.

Buzz!

Then Lu Jun called out a heavy golden sword and connected the stars in his mind without revealing the star map. With a tremor, the black golden sword suspended in his body suddenly expanded nine times in the wind, reaching a full twelve meters.

He pointed his toes, and his figure half floated, stepping on the huge black sword, which was stable and square, almost the same as the ground.

The next moment, with a "whoosh", Lu Jun flew on his sword, breaking through the air and soaring into the sky. A ray of platinum sword light disappeared in the rain curtain in the vast night sky in an instant, setting off a majestic wave of air.

There is only one long and leisurely chant left: "Young man carrying a sword, traveling freely in the world, living a happy life, writing the history books with wild pen!"

Captain Liang and Mo Fan were stunned upon seeing this. Even though they had already experienced many shocks today, they were still greatly shaken by this scene and could not help but look at each other in bewilderment.

Captain Liang muttered to himself, "Why do I feel that Lu Jun is not of the same style as us?"

Mo Fan's face turned black, and he was so angry that he cursed. However, he couldn't help but envy him in his heart: "Old Lu, this guy, still pretends to be cool after leaving."

He made up his mind that he must find a magical tool that can fly with a sword in the future!

At the same time, people in Anjie who were holding up their phones to take photos were all exclaiming in excitement. Normally, both the mages and the Black Church stayed far away from them.

Now I can actually witness this entire scene in its entirety and film it, from Lu Jun flying his sword to slaying demons, to the massive waterfall flooding several streets, to the flying sword flying away and the Black Vatican being massacred.

Although they couldn't see the details of the figure, this first-hand material was invaluable.

Many people excitedly posted on their Moments, or on Bihu, Xiaofenshu, Douyin, and Bocheng. The news spread quickly. The blurry image of Lu Jun, the god descending to earth, and a pair of two hundred black beasts also caused many people to discuss.

"Crimson Alert, official mages fight against evil, everyone is united, [Go]! [Go]!"

"Laxative, I'm in Bo City, I just entered the An Realm, what should I do if I encounter a bloody disaster?"

"Wow, the bloody disaster of Bo City, this little pigeon is so handsome, full of security. Don't ask why it is a little brother, does anyone know his contact information?"

……

Of course, this matter is still fermenting. On the other side, Lu Jun didn't know that he was flying on a sword. It was his first time. He felt a great sense of freedom and ease, so he couldn't help but recite a soy sauce poem.

In mid-air, he looked down at the rapidly receding scene below, which disappeared into a blur. The strong wind and rain were blowing back, and his windbreaker fluttered, giving him a kind of arrogant and unruly temperament.

Lu Jun's experience was average. If it weren't for Shui Yu's protection, the oncoming storm would have cut his skin. Fortunately, there was a heavy sword as big as a wall, so he was not afraid of being blown off.

The speed is quite fast, only second to the high-level wind magic [Wings of Wind].

After a while, Lu Jun saw the battlefield from afar. The overwhelming one-eyed wolves attacked the outpost, and the mountains and plains were covered with a layer of blue-black tide.

The two sides have been fighting each other, and their eyes are red with anger.

A thousand military mages formed the backbone, lined up in the front, and unleashed elementary magic in unison. Brilliant flames and frost were cast in turns, and each round took away many monsters, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

The demon hunters and other social mages would encircle and harass the enemy from both sides. On the one hand, their discipline was not high and if they concentrated in the front, they might run away due to excessive pressure. On the other hand, there were many experts among them, which gave them better opportunities to perform.

Brilliant balls of light exploded on both sides of the mountains and fields. Whenever demons tried to get close, countless ground waves would attach to them and force them to retreat several miles away.

However, hundreds of generals among them were not affected too much and could almost reach the front line of the battle formation.

Official and civilian mid-level mages all took action to stop it.

"Where are my sisters and the others?"

Lu Jun was flying high in the sky on his sword, looking down. He was not worried about Lu Mei's safety. He was at the intermediate third level of both the wind and earth elements, so his life-saving ability was maxed out.

Unless the commander-level Winged Wolf takes action personally, nothing will happen.

And that terrifying and huge Winged Wolf was on the horizon. In the night and rain, Lu Jun saw a man with wings of wind on his back struggling with a giant beast that was as big as tens of meters.

He didn't dare to get closer and turned to go to the battlefield below. Using his mental magic, he saw his sister in the chaotic battlefield.

A ten-meter-tall three-eyed demon wolf growled and took steps forward. With great momentum, like a super heavy truck, it rushed towards the formation of more than a dozen mages at an extremely fast speed.

Just as the mages were about to be torn to pieces, a thick khaki light suddenly appeared in the area, and earth-based magic energy gathered.

Level 3 [Rock Barrier·Mountain Chain]!

Soon, waves of earth rolled up, and mountain-like walls rose up, reaching a height of fifteen meters. Even if a general-level magic wolf wanted to jump over the distance, it would be too late.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the huge wolf beast crashed into the cliff that stood out of nowhere, and its entire body bounced back, while the rock barrier remained intact.

This is not over yet. With a rumbling sound, barriers rise up in all directions, like a group of mountains surrounding a city and trapping beasts. Even the tall general-level magic wolf is squeezed into a small corner.

In the distance, a tall and cool female mage put her hands on the ground and slowly stood up.

In half a year, Lu Mei has also made progress. She has reached the third level of the intermediate rock system, which is much stronger than the first level of Jishi. Even without spiritual seeds, she can resist ordinary general-level monsters.

Chapter 46 Gold Element Beginner Level !

In mid-air, Lu Jun saw the continuous stone walls locking up the demon wolf, and immediately realized a good opportunity.

Buzz buzz buzz! He decisively steed the flying sword as big as the mountain screen under his feet and swooped down, like a fighter jet launching a desperate charge. The black metal heavy sword was filled with the beauty of steel power, interpreting the ultimate violent aesthetics.

The tip of the sword pierced the air, causing a violent gust of air, and glowed and heated due to the friction.

A sharp cry resounded throughout the sky above the battlefield. All the mages standing in the area heard it and felt a gust of wind blowing across their scalps. They were horrified and thought that it was a sudden attack from some flying demon, so they quickly raised their heads to look up at the sky.

A huge platinum shadow cut through the night sky, moving so fast that it was impossible to see clearly. It was as if the overlord of Nanling, the Silver Dome Lord, had arrived in person, with such momentum that by the time people saw it, it was already too late.

The sword fell from the sky!

Rumble!

The twelve-meter-long sword fell and pierced straight into the Bone-Spurred Wolf that was trapped between overlapping boulders. A violent roar tore through the sky, the earth trembled, countless boulders flew, and smoke and dust billowed.

Everyone subconsciously lowered their bodies and crossed their hands in front of them to block the flying sand and rocks. Everything in front of them was covered in a yellow haze.

Tang Yue was forced to escape from the shadows, stood on a tree and looked out, muttering to herself, "Who is it?"

Not long after, when the smoke faded a little due to the heavy rain, dozens of mages saw what was in front of them and were speechless.

I saw a giant sword three stories high standing upright, piercing directly from the wolf's back to its abdomen. The spine was broken on the spot by the powerful impact, the white bones protruded, the internal organs and flesh were splattered, and the whole body was a pool of mud.

A young man stood on the hilt of a giant black blade, standing high above, isolated from the world, his windbreaker fluttering, surrounded by dust, wind and rain. Under the sword, a group of rock wolf corpses bowed their heads, blood flowed, and the ground was covered with cracks.

This scene made everyone hold their breath and brought unspeakable shock.

"I'm not too late!"

A clear voice came from the fog, and the demon hunters suddenly realized that they were still on the battlefield. However, the nearby slave-level one-eyed demon wolves had already been temporarily scared away.

Tang Yue's shadow came to the bottom of the giant sword, and a slender figure appeared. She looked up at Lu Jun and said with complicated eyes: "You are here...Have you solved the Black Church in the city?"

At this time, Lu Jun jumped down from a height of more than ten meters. With the protection of Shui Yu, the impact of the fall was easily resolved and he was unharmed. He stretched out his hand and waved, and the giant sword behind him trembled, slowly pulled out of the giant wolf, and changed into a normal-sized golden heavy sword and fell into his hand.

Lu Jun used the calmest words to express his cruelty: "Kill them all."