The Almighty Summoner

"Yes! Your Royal Highness!" The visitor stood up and ran towards the office building.

"Why are they ahead of time?" Mu Yun was very worried, "How did Zhan Tian find out the news?" Thinking, she hurried to the direction of the teaching building, ready to find Yu Haoxuan and Zhan Tian to discuss this matter.

When the students of Tianlong Academy heard this, they immediately became very excited. They have not experienced a big battle in the past hundred years, and the rumors about the war are just hearsay. They don't know the concept of death at all in their hearts. It's fun.

With a wave of the prince's hand, the huge figure of the golden holy dragon suddenly appeared in the air. Its majestic and majestic figure floated in the air, causing the students to cheer.

Long Yi stretched out his arms and leaped onto the back of the golden holy dragon. He rushed down to Caesar and said, "Today's battle, you and I have no winners. After I repel the invading enemy, I will fight you again!" Down!"

The battle is imminent, and Caesar is not willing to lose face of the prince at this time, but respectfully replied: "If the prince does not give up, I am willing to fight with the prince, and the winner will be determined by the number of enemies killed on the battlefield." Decide!"

"Hahaha! Good!" The prince smiled heartily, and agreed immediately, "Come on, let's go kill it!"

"No!" Caesar said proudly, "It's too crowded, I'd better sit on my own." After speaking, he waved his hand in the same way, only to see a giant cyan eagle hovering in mid-air suddenly, the giant eagle Its wings spread out, no smaller than the crown prince's golden holy dragon. Its wings trembled slightly, and its huge body floated steadily like a kite. Caesar touched the ground with his toes, and jumped onto the giant eagle with a very graceful posture.

"Who else wants to go?" the prince shouted from hundreds of students below.

"I!"

"I'll go! I'll go too!" Some stronger students signed up one after another.

"All students go!" Principal Long's voice came from the direction of the office building, "This is an excellent opportunity to gain practical combat experience. Second, you can really understand what war is."

"Also! Long live the principal!" With Principal Long here, the students are more confident. The high-level beast of the light department, the Baiguanghu, is equivalent to the existence of the god of life. As long as people are not completely dead, it can kill people Rescue.

The outside of Longwu City was covered in darkness, and the army of undead rendered the land within a radius of ten miles extraordinarily gloomy. On the backs of countless huge undead monsters, each rode an undead warrior with strange green eyes shining. He was still wearing an old battle armor, and the shape of the weapons in his hands was also very strange, but from the flickering cold light on the weapons, it can be seen that each piece killed countless people and was extremely sharp.

The head of the Mu family, Mu Xiaotian, commanded the Mu family's army to defend the city gate in an orderly manner on the tower, and Mu Tianfeng went back and forth on the city wall to inspect the defense situation of various key points.

"Brother, where did these undead troops come from?" At this time, Mu Huai was walking up the tower, and he glanced at the undead army in the distance, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Mu Xiaotian didn't answer, but asked a soldier next to him, "Which wave is this their attack?"

"Report to Patriarch, it's No. 12 wave!" The soldier replied.

Mu Xiaotian nodded, and began to meditate. Mu Huaizheng didn't dare to disturb his thinking anymore, and just stood beside him silently.

"Huaizheng, we defeated their twelve crazy attacks," Mu Xiaotian said calmly, "In these twelve attacks, the number of enemies killed was no less than tens of thousands. Do you know why they still have the strength to organize the attack?"

"This... Your Majesty always forbids talking about the dark department, so..." Mu Huaizheng couldn't answer, so he began to look for reasons to prevaricate.

"You, you only know how to dote on your grandchildren all day long," Mu Xiaotian reprimanded, "Has the peace of the past hundred years made you decadent? The emperor doesn't let you talk about it, and he didn't say no Learn about these things."

"Big Brother!" Mu Huaizheng lowered his head in shame, "What Big Brother taught is that I know I was wrong."

Mu Xiaotian waved his hand to signal him to get up, and then said: "They are undead creatures summoned by the undead summoning technique. Even if they are killed by us, as long as the person who cast the spell does not die, these things will be reborn."

"Then if this continues, aren't we doomed?" Mu Huai was looking at Mu Xiaotian in horror, with a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

"Facing them, we will definitely lose," Mu Xiaotian said, "If we want to win, the only way we can do it is to kill the necromancer who controls the army of undead."

"Big brother is wise!" Mu Huaizheng immediately felt better when he heard that there was hope of winning.

"But!" Mu Xiaotian changed the subject, "To be able to summon so many undead armies, the level of this necromancer is at least an elementary magic god. Looking at the entire Saint Luo Continent, how many people can match him?"

"Then what should we do?" Hearing this, Mu Huaizheng was at a loss again.

"If you want to win, there are only three ways," Mu Xiaotian said, "one is to find the legendary Sword of Soul Devourer, the other is to join forces with experts from other countries to kill the Necromancer like a hundred years ago, and the third is to summon All the elites of the Mu Family, each take a Juli Pill, and then we will use the Dragon Martial Formation to kill the Necromancer."

"This!" Mu Huaizheng hesitated, "The first two methods are out of reach, and the third method is too risky. Taking Juli Pill is a way to quench thirst by drinking poison, and it has to be done in thousands of years. Looking for the shadow of the necromancer in the army, with these undead monsters blocking us, we are almost exhausted before we get close to each other."

"The reason why I called you here is to prepare you mentally, not to ask for your opinion." Mu Xiaotian's face became a little unhappy, "Even if it is difficult, we have to give it a try, otherwise we have to give up. Can’t escape from the city?”

"My Mu family has a century-old reputation, so I definitely can't do such a thing!" Mu Huaizheng understood the intention of the Patriarch, and he no longer had any worries at this time, "Brother, tell me, what should I do?"

"I have asked Huaizhong and Huaiyan to prepare," Mu Xiaotian said, "You just need to wait here."

Mu Huaizheng bowed slightly, and then stood behind Mu Xiaotian, watching the movements of the enemy troops outside the city together.

"Hey, it would be great if the fifth brother was here!" Mu Xiaotian said with emotion suddenly, there was a faint sparkle in his pair of fine eyes.

"That's right, the fifth brother is also proficient in the art of darkness. If he is there, he will definitely be able to find a way to restrain the army of undead." Mu Huaizheng also sighed long and long.