Versatile Mage: Are you going to let me play in the National Championship?

Chapter 84 True Strength

Turning his head, Song Yaoguang didn't think anymore, raised his hand and summoned a white thunderbolt, which fell directly towards the position of the three leaders in the distance.

The moment the white thunderbolt fell, the undead below seemed to be less organized than at first.

"As expected, these undead are all under the command of the commander, which is interesting."

"However, it seems that these three leaders have realized the threat on our side, and they probably want to use up all our magic energy."

Song Yaoguang's face darkened, he was really difficult to deal with.

"Then let's see which one is faster, you call, or I kill faster!"

Song Yaoguang's eyes flashed coldly, and with a wave of his hand, his mind force directly pulled together dozens of undead souls in front of him.

Then he pinched it with one hand.

"Death light!"

A white death light instantly annihilated all the gathered undead.

Song Yaoguang took a deep breath, and the silver light in his eyes became brighter.

too slow.

too slow!

He had to move faster, and the images of the two students gradually emerged in his mind.

After all, he miscalculated. He didn't expect that even though he had planned so carefully, he still made some omissions.

Song Yaoguang regretted his self-confidence, but he wanted to make up for it.

Looking at the incoming undead army, Song Yaoguang's body suddenly surged with a cold aura.

He is waiting.

Wait for these undead to approach!

Suddenly, an undead creature attacked Song Yaoguang's position from the side without knowing when.

It waved its giant claws.

The space trembled.

The attacking undead was seen hanging in the air not far from Song Yaoguang. It was touching its neck with both hands, and its body was shaking constantly, as if it had been lifted up by something.

"You want to die so much?"

Song Yaoguang turned his head and looked at the undead above. He looked like a messenger from the underworld, controlling all power of life and death.

Then the silver light in Song Yaoguang's eyes became brighter and brighter, and suddenly, an undead body measuring ten feet in length exploded.

The power of his mind wrapped around Song Yaoguang's body, preventing the blood that splattered from him from getting closer to him.

The undead here seemed to have some intelligence. Seeing this terrifying scene, they were instantly frightened. For a while, no undead dared to move forward.

Obviously, this undead sneak attack is the leader of this group of undead. Who would have expected that their leader died so lightly? Even if the undead have no emotions, judging from their current actions, they are obviously very frightened. .

Song Yaoguang showed a warm smile and looked provocatively towards the position of the three leaders in the distance.

The leader of them, a middle-ranking commander, was covered in black armor and held a long knife in his hand. Seeing that a human dared to provoke him like this, a burst of blood suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Then he waved his long knife and roared loudly. The timid army of undead around him became violent one after another, and a trace of blood flashed in the eyes of every undead.

Han Sheng and Du Qing, who were still fighting the undead, suddenly noticed something strange.

After Han Sheng killed an undead with one punch, he raised his head and looked in the direction of Song Yaoguang.

"It seems that Brother Song has completely angered the commander hiding behind."

Han Sheng said with a solemn expression.

"Is he sure? At the moment of the battle, he had already noticed that one of the three undead souls was already close to the commander. It is estimated that he is only one step away from breaking through."

Du Qing was surprised. You must know that the commander-level monsters are always the best in the rankings above seven.

Ordinary high-level peak mages may not be able to compete with it.

"Brother Song dares to do this. I believe he has his own estimation and he also possesses a top-grade soul seed. A mid-level leader should still be able to deal with it."

Han Sheng said with a serious look on his face.

But having said that, Han Sheng was not sure. After all, the strength of humans and demons is not equal to begin with. In addition, there are a large number of undead here, and the body of a mage is much more fragile than that of demons. If one is not Note that it is not impossible to get stuck in it.

And if Song Yaoguang fails, then their trip will be in vain.

"Then should we step forward to help?"

Du Qing behind him suddenly asked.

"Of course, no, there are at least three leader-level undead there. It is obviously unrealistic for us to think that we can get through them all."

Having said this, Han Sheng showed a meaningful smile.

"what do you mean?"

Hearing this, Du Qing was hesitant to speak, and then glanced at Song Yaoguang's position.

"Space rhythm!!!"

The silver light shone, and Song Yaoguang concentrated his mind power in his palm and blasted it forward fiercely.

The space trembled violently, and an invisible silhouette crashed directly into the group of rotting corpses at the front.

There should be fifty or sixty undead rushing at the front, and they are the fastest among all undead types.

The moment the telekinesis hit him, they even wanted to avoid it, but how could Song Yaoguang do what they wanted.

Just raise your hand.

"gravity!!!"

With a wave, the dozens of undead that he wanted to avoid had just jumped up, but were suddenly pressed down by a force of gravity, and their bodies were pressed hard to the ground.

Unable to move, they looked at the huge wave of telepathy that was coming, and they began to struggle crazily, but the gravity of space made it difficult for them to move.

Suddenly, with the power of his mind, it smashed the bodies of more than 60 undead around him into a pulp!

Countless pieces of flesh and blood, stumps of limbs and broken arms flew towards the undead attacking from behind.

Song Yaoguang's telepathy was so tyrannical that even an advanced warrior-level demon could not survive for more than a few seconds. Under the shock of the hard armor and telepathy, the undead's armor was also shaken and uneven, but the body of the armor, But it was directly shaken into a puddle of rotten flesh by the power of thought.

Such a scene made even Han Sheng and Du Qing, who had seen the world, bewildered.

What kind of terrifying space power is this?

Even though he couldn't kill the undead with even a mid-level magic, he raised his hand and killed a large number of them. How could they not be surprised by this?

Du Qing also smiled helplessly. Although his space system had reached a high level, compared with this person, his space system was like a child's and could not be used.

Han Sheng's expression changed slightly. The more Song Yaoguang showed his strength, the more uneasy he felt.

From the sky, countless broken limbs and arms rained down, along with a rain of blood.

Song Yaoguang raised his head slightly, with a silver star map under his feet. His murderous intent was a little more intense than before.

Countless spirits and remnants poured in towards the pendant on Song Yaoguang's chest.

In this way, the pendant can continuously nourish its mental power, but what surprised Song Yaoguang was that the essence here seemed to be a little different.

These essences seemed to be mixed with some kind of special substance. This substance seemed to be of great help to the improvement of Song Yaoguang's shadow system.

Is it true that as he suspected, the dark vein is hidden under this mausoleum?

(End of this chapter)