"How many commander-level undead are there?" Mo Fanyi swept away, and there was a huge undead leader every more than a thousand meters on the vast land covered by resentment...

How many advanced mages are there in humans?

Mo Fan even saw six or seven high-level mages besieging a towering bone minister. Even far apart, he could feel the high-level magic coming from the breath of destruction fell on the towering bone minister, but he could not shake it. When the towering bone minister roared out of his body, a team of mid-level mages rolled up a large piece of blood mist, and I wonder how many mages were stabbed to death directly.

"Not all high-level mages can kill alone, not to mention that the towering bone minister is already considered the commander..." The demon man knew what Mo Fan was shocking and said in a calm voice.

Mo Fan didn't say anything. In such a demon war, mages of every level seem to play insignificant roles. Even a high-level mage cannot truly affect the situation.

But if we were not involved in this battle, then the city wall behind us had already been broken and turned into a feast paradise for the undead!

"Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!"

Just as Mo Fan was pondering, a golden light suddenly flashed on the dim clouds in the distance, and a thousand golden light penetrated the dead air everywhere, causing a clear and clear spirit!

The next moment, Mo Fan saw a golden giant sword falling from the sky!

It was a sacred sword composed entirely of golden light. The sword body was so big that it seemed to stand on the sky and the earth. The golden light was released by this sword of light...

"Buzz!!!!"

Another trembling sound of heaven and earth, the sacred sword falling from the sky penetrated straight and fell on the body like a towering bone minister.

The back of the towering bone minister was nailed directly to the black ground by this huge lightsaber, and his invincible skeleton began to collapse under the shock of the lightsaber.

The Bone Mountain collapsed, and the lightswords of heaven and earth stood up. The towering Bone Minister, who was originally arrogant, had no signs of life in an instant, and turned into a pile of abandoned white bones!

This scene was fully visible by Mo Fan flying in the air. The shock brought by the killing of one sword made Mo Fan's heart difficult to calm down!!

"This... what kind of magic is this!" Mo Fan said incredibly surprised.

Just a moment ago, Mo Fan felt that the magician was very small in such a magnificent battle, and even a high-level mage could not control the situation. However, the sudden sword instantly killed Mo Fan's inner thoughts completely!!

The majestic bone minister is a commander-level creature. Even the six or seven high-level mages were besieged by the extremely powerful creatures. But in a flash, it was instantly killed by the sacred sword falling from the sky. The shock was really hard to describe!

"Light-type super-level magic - Holy Decision-Secret Sword!" A bit of desire flashed in the demon man's eyes.

Super-level magic is the super-level magic he has always pursued. However, the road to cultivation is extremely long, and he himself cannot be sure whether he can reach the super-level realm in this life and control the destructive power of the Demon-Destroying God!

"Holy Decision-Survey Sword!" Mo Fan's horror gradually faded away, and instead he was surging in his chest.

This is the damn magic. One sword to judge the demon, the Holy Decision is ruthless!

"Let's go, Du Xiao is probably going to kill those threatening command-level creatures. The Holy Prison is the most powerful magic among all the super-level ones. It is perfect for him to kill the ministers around the Ghost Blade Tyrant. I believe that after the White Yin Gui and the White Yougui minister are destroyed, the Ghost Blade Tyrant's death will be the death of the Ghost Blade Tyrant." The demon man carried Mo Fan and flew towards the direction of the city wall.

As he was getting farther and farther away from the battlefield, Mo Fan's mind was still the light-based magic that killed the towering bone minister in seconds with one sword, which was difficult to swing for a long time!

I remember when I was in Tianlan Magic High School, many students were sad because they woke up from the Light Department. If they had seen the scene just now, they would never think that the Light Department was the worst...

"Demon man, the highest magic level written in our textbooks is the super level. Are there any stronger fields on the super level?" Mo Fan asked with a sudden idea.

"You don't even have a high-level one yet..."

"I can't ask?" Mo Fan didn't continue to tell the demon man.

"Yes, if you have the opportunity to visit the magic associations of the five continents of the world, you may have the opportunity to meet the mages above the super level. The power they exert is not called magic, but forbidden spells." The demon man replied. Seeing Mo Fan's extremely fanatical look, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head, turning away the topic, "It's going to rain. It's probably the last rain of this season. When the heavy snow season comes, the undead will be frozen in the soil, so that the city can breathe a little relief."

...

If the demon man didn't become a mage, it would be great to be a weather forecaster, because Leng Hugo fell down soon after and hit the vast earth where corpses were already everywhere.

There is rain first in the city, and it is just a drizzle.

Before the night was over, the mages guarding the city walls were hard to bear. They would rather wear straw raincoats than any mage who would really support a magic for these rains. However, the chill on the edge of zero was really unbearable, not to mention the mages who were still fighting with the tyrant of the Ghost Box more than twenty kilometers away.

Mo Fan and the demon man had already returned early. They stood in the city tower and looked at the battle crying loudly. All they could do now is pray.

"Why are you looking sad? If nothing unexpected happens, the battle on their side is about to end. With Du Xiao here, the Ghost Bob Tyrant cannot survive." The demon man was obviously very confident in his superiors. He stood at the railings of the city tower to adjust his breathing while chatting with Mo Fan.

"I just don't like the rain very much." Mo Fan said.

"I like it very much. Mo Fan, you need a baptism. If you rely solely on the underworld cultivation to break through to the higher level, I believe that when you enter the middle level, you will definitely get some kind of assistance from heaven and earth treasures..." The demon man said to Mo Fan seriously.

No one knows Mo Fan's potential better than the demon man. Once he steps in, he can control many high-level magic, not only can he awaken two more systems!

Six systems!

Who in this world will have more systems than he has!

"It seems that you are very relevant to my breakthrough." Mo Fan said.

The demon man and the Qingtian Hunter all have a lot of relationships. I think it was Lingling or Old Man Bao who told this guy that his true natural dual-system is not one more system, but one more system every time he wakes up!

"The first-level and intermediate-level awakening systems and skills are limited, but they only allow you to have a great advantage in the same level and age field. But once you break through to the higher level, your combat power will have a qualitative leap! The six systems are concentrated on one person, plus the spirit and soul species of different attributes. This is definitely not something that two high-level mages can compare with each other!" said the demon man.

"Don't stand and talk without back pain. Can you understand how short of money I am?" Mo Fan replied.
Chapter completed!