Versatile Mage

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The West Fortress is like a big white net. It is densely covered with humans. The sharp claws and the elements of destruction slam into the sky, and the sharp screams and magic roars rang through the sky.

The fortress has been turned into a battlefield for more than a dozen kilometers. The number of human beings is not proportional to the white magic eagle. Even if the Western Fortress is dispatched, it is only one block after another on the ground. All that can be done is to kill those Fly to the white magic hawks in a lower spatial level.

The killing is divided into several layers. On the ground, the first-level wizards and the middle-level wizards try their best to attract the attention of the White Magic Eagles, let them fly down to attack them, and use this method of enemies to kill them. There are also many white magic hawks.

On the middle level of the air, it is the main battlefield of the high-ranking wizards with the ability to fly and the white magic eagle army. The power of high-level magic can often annihilate hundreds of slave-level lives in an instant, the power is enormous, even if high The number of Masters is completely disproportionate to the White Magic Eagles, and they have not seen signs of their defeat.

In the higher cloud battlefield, it is the killing place of the four-clawed magic eagle and the real powerhouse of mankind.

Whether it is the white magic eagle's commanding four-claw magic eagle, or the court guards, military uniforms, and judges among human beings, any one side will have a great impact on the overall situation of both sides...

The number of four-clawed magic hawks is about ten. They are close to a cloud, and the four claws that suddenly emerge from the white body are enough to crush a mountain!

The emergence of such a creature is enough to cause great harm to a small city, not to mention the entire ten commanders!

Ten white four-clawed hawks floated on the clouds, like ten clouds that had left the sea of ​​clouds, and their cold eyes were watching the small group of humans who could also be above the sky.

At this height, the white hawks of the servant-level and the war-class level are not coming up. The high-altitude fierce wind and coldness of the scorpion are simply unbearable for their level.

The four-claw magic eagle did not have their own camps. They maintained a triangular array and occupied a large space...

In the colder air of the higher level of the 10 commanding four-clawed hawks, a giant eagle with silver feathers is being surrounded by them.

The giant eagle feather is completely different from all the white magic eagle. There is no trace of variegated silver and white, which shows its noble monarchy. The shiny metal shine indicates that the feathers on it are definitely more than steel blades. Sharp!

The head of the silver giant eagle has a large room, and the roots of the hair on the top of the head are upside down, showing a silver-shaped fan-shaped opening. The eyes of the eagle eagle with everything overlooking are looking at the human beings who want to stop themselves in front of them!

It is high above, lazy and does not put the human territory in the eyes, the four clawed hawks that escorted it under the body can easily remove all the obstacles in front of them, not to mention the ten four-claw magic The tens of thousands of people under the eagle.

"This...this is the silver lord?" said Li Tianju, the presiding judge, with some horror.

"What other creatures can control a total of 10 commanding four-claw magic hawks!" Tang Zhong said with a dignified look.

Silver 穹 Lord! !

It is all the air lord of Xiling, and the white eagle eagle's whole nest is enough to turn into a huge cloud to cover the sky!

The construction of the West Fortress is not actually to defend the white magic hawks of the Xiling. Because the white magic hawks have not attacked the human boundaries for many years, humans have not paid much attention to them. Who knows that they are so large now, The strongest silver lord is the lord of ten escorts!

The leader-level creatures are already big BOSS in the eyes of the human mage. Can this silver lord be so strong that it can drive them like this?

"To deal with this silver lord, you must first solve the 10 cars!" Mr. Zhu Meng's voice reached the ears of everyone.

"In that case, we are afraid that we will not have much strength to deal with this silver lord. In fact, the addition of several of us is just the step of dragging this silver lord." Jun Yunfeng said.

"You can't manage that much, kill them a few, so that they don't feel that our land is where they want to come!!" After Mr. Meng took off the honorable robes of his body, the whole person gave out a son. Helium!

> The voice just fell, I hope that Mr. Meng has taken the lead in the faint feathers behind him and made a bright red light to kill the ten four-claw magic hawks!

The court guard, Wu Pingjing, saw that Meng Meng had already killed, and even more hurriedly rushed to the back of the wind wing with six stacks.

"I wish you can’t hide it." Li Tian said with emotion.

The court guards are a group of human mage who are even more terrifying than the judges, and Wu Pingjing, who can be the court guardian, is definitely the strongest of the mages, but the speed of the court guard Wu Pingjing cannot keep up with the elements of Mr. It’s incredible that the breath is even weaker in front of Mr.

"First kill the car, the silver lord can only deal with it slowly." Tang Zhong said, after he said this sentence, he immediately joined the battle of high-altitude.

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The height of the sky is the war of the strong.

In the area close to the earth, it is the **** killing of the slave-level white magic eagle and the human mage.

There is a blue forest in the remote battlefield of the dense and chaotic land.

Among the blue forests, there is a gray magic eagle that is a little bit strange with the white demons. It is coiled on a slightly empty ground, and it keeps angry and screaming.

Its sound is like a flute, which can be transmitted far away in the woods, but the sound of the flute is not twirling, with a bit of stern!

"呓~~~~~"

“呓~~~~~~!!!”

The gray eagle is obviously mixed, and it is still incompatible with the real white eagle.

At a higher position, a group of white demons slowly hovered down, and they seemed to find something delicious, and the pair of greedy eyes stared straight at the ground.

The sharp screams of protests have been echoing in the woods, but the white magic hawks who have no evils do not care. One of the white eagle, which has already been stunned, suddenly took his wings and swooped down, grabbing a juvenile shell on the ground. !

"Hey!!!!" The gray eagle once again made an angry roar. It turned out to be directly hitting the body with it. The white magic eagle that rushed down hit it on the ground full of fallen leaves and rolled out. far away.

Other white magic hawks saw a man of mixed bloodlines protecting a human, and they also made a sharp scream.

The Grey Hawk balanced his body and slowly fell in front of the boy who was dead there. A gray feather that was not completely full was opened and the boy was under his wings.

It looked up, with firmness and anger, staring at the white magic eagle... eyes, like its little master.