Versatile Mage: Evolving from the One-eyed Wolf

The hunters also completed the task of protecting the sea beasts, and rushed into the island like crazy, waving their claws and bone blades to release the anger in their hearts.

In the command post, the senior government officials of Xiamen stared at the rising water level data on the monitoring screen and the tide that rushed to the land like a surging beast. The alarm sounded sharply in the room, the lights flickered, and the atmosphere was so depressing that it made people breathless.

It's over, everything is over.

The water level spread 15 meters in advance, or even more. The rescue operation ended early, and the island was about to become a demon city. At that time, not to mention ordinary people, the scattered rescue teams would be in danger of their lives.

The eyes of the people were full of despair and helplessness, and their bodies seemed to be drained of strength, and they slumped in their seats.

"How could this happen? Why did the sea water rise suddenly?" The staff muttered to themselves, and they couldn't figure it out.

However, the bad news was not over yet, and God seemed not to want to give this city any chance.

Strait

Xinglin Bridge, at this moment, the Xinglin Bridge seemed to have been chopped by a giant axe. The middle of the bridge was completely broken, and the steel bars at the broken part were twisted and exposed, as if struggling in pain.

The magnificent building that originally spanned the strait now only had two ruins standing abruptly on the sea, shaking violently with the surging tide. The remaining vehicles and pedestrians on the bridge fell into the sea at the moment of the break, and their shouts were ruthlessly drowned by the sound of the waves, leaving only a string of desperate bubbles.

No one expected that under the huge body of Qiu Chi, there was actually a slightly smaller Great Monarch Sea Beast! While many super-classes were focusing on Qiu Chi, Qiu Zi quietly touched under the Xinglin Bridge.

A full moon turned over and the red tail slashed down, and the defense barrier on the bridge was instantly broken without even a slight obstruction. The power of Qiuzi continued unabated, and the heavy tail blade was like a sharp axe that split the world, fiercely cutting off the Xinglin Bridge.

With a loud bang, the Xinglin Bridge was completely broken into two parts, and the originally continuous traffic lifeline instantly disappeared. The wreckage at the break was swirling in the sea water, and was wantonly washed and pulled by the tide, as if telling this sudden tragic fate.

The super-class mages were anxious, but they were dragged by Qiuchi, and they had no time to split themselves to stop Qiuzi's evil deeds. What's more, Qiuzi didn't care about his big brother's situation at all, but dived into the sea and swam straight to the last Jimei Bridge. His purpose is self-evident.

The sea monster wants to kill everyone!

Two great monarch-level super sea beasts, all of which can fight the supreme monarch under the blessing of sea water, the East Sea Magic Association can no longer bear it, and there is no more super-class power to deal with Prisoner.

President Lin Shuo looked ashen. He was in control of the overall situation and had learned about the situation on the island. Even the last eight hours no longer existed. At this time, the last lifeline was in danger. He knew that this war was powerless.

In desperation, Lin Shuo could only report the situation in Xiamen truthfully to the highest level of Dragon Country, the Imperial Capital Magic City Magic Association, the Asian Magic Association, and even the Forbidden Spell Association. No matter who it was, he only hoped that a powerful force would come and reverse this almost irreversible defeat.

It felt like a disease that was treated indiscriminately. In the past, the ancient capital and Beiyuan failed to wait for real reinforcements. Can Xiamen be an exception?

As soon as the news came out, the entire Dragon Country magic world was shocked again. No one expected that Xiamen, which had just been in a state of emergency half a day ago, was now on the verge of despair.

How many monarchs did the sea monster army dispatch?

The high-level officials of Longguo held an emergency meeting again, this time online, but they still couldn't figure out the reason after a long time of wrangling. The East China Sea Magic Association itself has a traitorous attitude in China, and its relationship with various magic associations is even worse. In addition, Xiamen has repeatedly refused to join the base city plan, so basically few people are willing to help them.

Needless to say, the Asian Magic Association is now in charge. Su Lu is the boss. Let him send troops to support Longguo? Chunchun thinks too much. As for the East China Sea Magic Association, a direct subordinate organization, in his opinion, they are all Longguo people, not worth it.

The meeting ended in vain. There is no way, just wait for death, and die.

No one is willing to help Xiamen, just like in the original book, with only that little reinforcement, it's simply ridiculous.

Fei Niao Base City

Fan Xueshan

In the super mansion of the owner, Mo Fan covered the screen of the laptop and collapsed on the luxurious fur sofa. The expression on his face is not complicated.

Naturally, he was entangled for Xiamen. Although the East China Sea Magic Association was annoying, the citizens of Xiamen were innocent. The beautiful coastal city carried the lives and dreams of countless people, but now it was on the verge of destruction under the ravages of the sea monster. When he thought of the tragic fate that ordinary people were about to face, Mo Fan's heart was like being grabbed by an invisible hand.

There was no other reason, the addiction to saving the world was triggered.

At this moment, Mo Fan's highest private mobile phone number was dialed. Mo Fan's heart trembled. Only a few people knew this number. The call at this moment must be very important. Could it be Shao Zheng?

"Hello? Who is this?"

"Hello Mo Fan, I am Hua Zhanhong, the commander of the Dragon Army." The voice from the other end of the phone was steady and powerful, with an unquestionable majesty.

Mo Fan was shocked. He didn't expect that this gentleman would call in person. He immediately responded respectfully: "Hello, commander, you contacted me at this time, it must be about Xiamen, right?"

"You guessed right. Xiamen is now in a critical moment. Every moment of delay will bring the city closer to fall, and the people will suffer more. I hope you can save Xiamen. I know you have the ability, Mo Fan." Hua Zhanhong's voice came through the receiver, with a very sincere and expectant tone.

Mo Fan frowned, his face full of entanglement, but he still said first: "Mr. Military Chief, I naturally know that the situation is urgent, but I am now shouldering the responsibility of protecting Feiniao City. What if I am not here..."

"You can make conditions." Hua Zhanhong also expected Mo Fan to shirk like this, and then said: "Whether it is money, status, or political resources, as long as it is within my ability, you can say it."

Mo Fan was really shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect Hua Zhanhong to make such a big promise in order to let him go to Xiamen for support.

He was silent for a long time before he slowly said, "My Lord, I really feel your sincerity. Since you said so, I will dare to put forward my ideas..."