Full-time mage's wife Mu Ningxue

Chapter 243 Lan Muchen Majored in Summoning
The team of mages rushed into the endless sea of ​​undead, only the brilliant magic light constantly blooming told people in the distance that they were still fighting.

"Ning Xue, you go first, wait for me to slowly follow." Lan Muchen let go of Mu Ningxue reluctantly.

The battlefield situation is changing rapidly, and one more high-level mage who enters the field in advance will have more hope.

No matter how many middle-level mages there are, they can't deal with the commander-level undead, and high-level mages are essential.

"Take care of yourself." After Mu Ningxue finished speaking, a pair of icy-white flawless wind wings emerged from her back, flying like ice angels towards the flesh-ball corpses besieged by several high-ranking mages.

"Be careful too." Lan Muchen reminded her looking at her beautiful back.

Mu Ningxue turned her head and nodded.

"Xing Ling, Mo Lin, work and kill the undead." Lan Muchen cast two dimensional summoning magic to summon Xiao Huaxian and Hai Long.

As soon as Xing Ling came out, there was an area of ​​vitality in the land of the dead, which was full of death. Her dark green hair was as beautiful as thousands of flowers, and the charming fragrance instantly covered the stench of death.

"Yeah~" Xing Ling was suspended, her two white and tender hands hugged the master's arm, and her cheek gently rubbed her master's shoulder affectionately.

"Okay, okay. I'll give you a hug when I get home." Lan Muchen gently stroked Xingling's hair, and the little guys kissed him too much.

"Mo Lin, I'll give you a small piece of rotting corpse over there." Seeing that Mo Lin also had the urge to hug him, Lan Muchen quickly ordered.

Hugging with Xueer and Xingling is okay, they are not as big as normal humans.

Hugging with Mo Lin is simply courting death.

With a dragon body that was more than ten meters long, a warrior-level monster would feel disgusted if it was suppressed, and Lan Muchen, who was less than two meters tall, might be crushed into a pie.

"Roar!" Mo Lin roared resonantly, and the frightened group of undead servants did not dare to act rashly.

"Black water breath!" Mo Lin opened his bloody mouth wide, and the sharp dragon teeth were more terrifying than swords.

The dead black water condensed at Mo Lin's throat, and then a stream of water with a diameter of more than one meter shot straight into a group of carrion corpses.

Even rotting corpses will be vulnerable to rushing black water.

Huge holes were pierced through the sarcoid body that had been tempered for an unknown amount of time.

The weak rotting corpses are directly annihilated.

After a powerful breath from the abyss sea dragon, it became more and more courageous. Its limbs shattered and flew out of the ground. The target was a giant ax corpse three to four meters high.

Lan Muchen glanced at the vast crowd of undead, and made another summoning contract seal.

Contract Summoning——Qingyu Jackdaw!
Come out, let me drop the Crow Beast!
In the star map circle, a bird and beast with clear blue wings rushed out, it was the clear crow that Lan Muchen rarely released to fight.

Because Qingyu Jackdaw's realm is relatively low, and it is a flying monster that is good at speed, Lan Muchen usually summons it to use it as a mount to drive away.

There are many low-level skeletons, rotting corpses, and ghosts in the undead army.

Clear crow can just rely on its powerful flying ability to deal with the white ghosts in the sky who interfere with the mage team.

The little crow has also grown up and needs to fight to hone his strength.

"Ice thorns of cold feathers!" Qingyu Jackdaw uttered a crisp cry, and its blue and white wings burst into bright light.

Dense ice thorns condensed from the ice feather, and as it flapped its wings, it fell into the group of white yin ghosts.

The sharp icicles pierced the body of the White Yin Ghost Youbai, and the frozen power greatly slowed down their action and attack speed.

The warrior-level White Yin Ghost will be able to restrain Qing Yu Jackdaw, but Qing Yu's extremely fast speed will not fight it at all.

It is to harass the group of Baiyin ghosts, retreat with one blow, and fight guerrilla warfare.

Even if Qing Ya is surrounded by several white ghost generals, there are still human mages to help disperse the ghost generals.

The monsters that help humans deal with the White Yin Ghost are the contracted beasts of human mages without thinking about it.

With the help of the Crow, the pressure on the mage group to clean up the Baiyin ghost group has also dropped significantly.

Qing Crow's strength may not be strong among warriors and monsters, but his ability to harass is definitely a must.

Mo Lin ran amok among the skeletons and carrion corpses, and the dark black dragon scales were not something that low-level undead could break through.

It can be said that as long as Mo Lin is not commanded by the undead to attack, it can remain invincible.

"Xing Ling, it's time for us to go." Lan Muchen was relieved of Mo Lin and Qing Ya, and called Xiao Huaxian to the distant high-ranking and commanding battlefield.

"Shui Yu-Sword Formation!" Lan Muchen also helped Mo Fan deal with a dead general along the way.

Mo Fan looked deeply at the young man who was going away with the water sword, the magic under his hand became more and more terrifying, thunder and fire intersected, and countless skeletons and carrion fell into the berserk destruction magic.

"Keep working harder, the fourth-level fire magic is not far away!" Mo Fan felt full of motivation when thinking of the scene where the little Flame Fairy possessed her body and performed the fourth-level fierce fist in the future.

Not enough, these undead are not enough.

The high-level thunder system galaxy provided him with a huge amount of thunder system mana. Several thunder clouds condensed in the sky, and even the warrior-level undead couldn't resist the thunder clouds that struck down.

At this moment, Mo Fan turned into a thunderbolt dharma king, smashing the darkness with thunder!
The towering bone minister, the commander-in-chief level.

The ice magic power is not very sufficient, so it may not be possible to win a fight, but there are several other high-level mages besieging together, and it can be a battle.

"Xingling, ancient wood and rattan wall, defense." Lan Muchen saw the towering bone official roaring and shooting bones of thousands of arrows from his body to a group of middle-level mages, and hurriedly cooperated with Xingling to defend.

The ancient vine trees as solid as a wooden dragon are intertwined and intertwined to form a huge plant vine wall.

The bones of thousands of arrows can pierce through the ancient wooden vine wall, and the terrifying death energy can also devour the vitality of plants, but the thousands of bone spurs lose their forward momentum after being pierced into the vine wall.

Lan Muchen and Xing Ling's reasonable defense saved a team of mid-level mages.

"Aquarius Star." After completing the high-level plant-based magic, Lan Muchen immediately released the high-level healing magic.

The huge vase formed by the combination of light green and deep blue sprinkles bright healing essence.

Several springs of healing separated at the mouth of the bottle flowed on the high-level mages who fought against the towering bone ministers.

Healing powers can cleanse their bodies of wounds and lingering deadness.

The status of the high-level mages who were suddenly sucked up continued to improve, and even the magic under their hands became faster.

With a high-level healing mage entering the battle, their chances of winning have greatly increased.

"Brothers, kill. There is a healing mage to restore our injuries. If you don't cut off this skull, I will be sorry for the healing." The wounded will be healed, and there will be no need to suffer from the erosion of the death energy of the undead. The morale of the mage has greatly increased.

However, just as they were about to destroy the magic to attack the towering bone minister, they saw that the healing mage just rushed towards the towering bone minister to attack.

"Xingling, ancient wood vine dragon!" The majestic and three-dimensional plant constellation, the release speed is no worse than those of the old mages.

The star water chestnut flowers around him danced, and the plant elements continued to gather.

(End of this chapter)