Full-Time Mage: Double Return, Niu Ma Mo Fan

Chapter 128 Using the Wind as a Signal
Mo Fan punched the ground with a heavy fist, injecting flames that instantly rose into the dark area, forming a nine-palace shape.

Flames burst and danced between the pillars of fire, covering an area of ​​nearly 100 meters, evaporating all three groups of rotting corpses.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~~~~~~~~"

The pillar of fire was incredibly awe-inspiring. Looking at the explosive flames all around him, and then at Mo Fan, whose entire body was burned red, he was utterly shocked.

At this point, many people finally understood why the demon man had appointed him as the vice-captain.
Violence!!
Extremely violent!!!

However, he was not the most dazzling person in the room, or rather, the most dazzling person in the room was not a person at all!
Those commander-level undead giants stood like incredibly dense legions, and the countless magical spells that appeared as different death rainbows fell on these commander-level undead, but only caused their bodies to sway slightly!
"boom--!!!!"

The colossal body of the Xuan Turtle, as imposing as a moving mountain, crushed into the horde of undead!
It didn't even bother with the ant-like, rotting corpses; with a casual flick of its claws or a stomp, it crushed and killed them in large numbers!

The rotting corpses frantically tore and gnawed, but when they crashed into the black-gold carapace, they couldn't even leave a white mark!
However, when those massive warrior-level and commander-level undead tried to stop it, the Xuan Turtle revealed its true ferocity!

The ferocious dragon head roared proudly, and its terrifying giant claws, imbued with the power to tear space apart, slammed down. Wherever it passed, no matter how ferocious the corpses were, they were all crushed, torn apart, and reduced to fragments!

It swept through the surging, boiling ocean of the dead, carving out a path paved with the bones of the dead!
Its enormous body caused the earth to tremble with every step it took, and its thick tortoise shell stood at the forefront like an unyielding shield.

Become the unshakeable steel bow of human mages charging into battle!

A near-bewitching joy appeared on the handsome man's face:

"What terrifying power! That claw attack, which includes tearing through space, is something few under the Grand Commander could withstand!!"

"If Bai You Guichen doesn't personally intervene, they can fight their way all the way to Gui Xu Tyrant's side without any problem!!!"

The demon man was both shocked and delighted.

He had never fought such an easy battle before; the feeling of being carried was exhilarating.

"The key is that there's more than one of these ferocious beasts; I wonder where Meng Qiuzhen got them from."

After saying that, he looked up at the sky, where many stars shone in his pupils.

Every second, these stars expanded, eventually converging into a meteor that crashed into the tide of the dead!
“BOOM—!!!!”

The sound of the explosion echoed throughout the northern city wall, and flames shot into the sky from the once pitch-black land of the dead!

The Flame Sparrow transformed into a hundred-meter-tall fiery giant bird, soaring through the sky and bringing the filthy undead a baptism of fire time and time again.

The undead side naturally couldn't let it do that, but each time they tried to ambush the Flame Sparrow's leader, they were no match for it and ended up being the ones who willingly delivered themselves to its doorstep.

Zhu Meng watched from afar as the two beasts slaughtered their way through the area, and couldn't help but speak up:

"Tsk tsk tsk, your two contracted beasts have very high bloodlines. They have a high chance of becoming monarch-level creatures in the future."

"A young, powerful individual carrying two monarch-level creatures—just imagining that scene is terrifying!!"

Feijiao chimed in, "Yes, a very strong contracted beast, especially that firebird in the sky. The meteor flames it unleashed had a ground-cleansing effect comparable to several high-level fire spells combined."

"Such a rare bloodline. With that spatial ability, even a commander-level undead would have a hard time catching the Flame Sparrow that set the fire. Alas, compared to other creatures, humans are still too weak," Lu Xu remarked with a sigh.

The others remained silent for a moment until Meng Qiuzhen's actions caught their attention.

A pair of dark blue-green mecha-style wings suddenly appeared behind Meng Qiuzhen!

Holding Ding Yumin in his arms, he cradled the Soul-Sweeping Prism, his eyes gleaming with an extraordinary spiritual light. In Meng Qiuzhen's eyes, the large number of mages he had dispatched had already been pushed far into the fray.

This was mainly due to the ferocity of the Xuan Turtle and the Flame Sparrow, which swept through the enemy lines with unstoppable momentum.

At this moment, his gaze was fixed on the front of the group, where he finally spotted a large group of ghost-like creatures dressed in white ghost clothes amidst the dense black army of rotting corpses!

The white cloth appeared pale, and their bodies seemed ethereal, as if one could pass right through them. They were not walking, but rather floating.
These are the special undead led by Bai You Guichen, the top general under the Ghost Tyrant. Together, they can unleash a mental attack comparable to a super-level mental magic.

The White Yin Ghost was also the most feared element in Zhu Meng's previous plan. If it were affected, coupled with the Ghost Tyrant, and the four super-level beings rushing out at will, none of them might return!
"Use the wind as a signal; if a black wind blows to the city wall, then charge into the battlefield!"

Meng Qiuzhen's voice echoed in the ears of the four super-level beings, but he and Ding Yumin had already disappeared.

With the speed of Nine Heavens Wings combined with Meng Qiuzhen's own wind magic, his full-force attack was ridiculously fast. And this was without him using his Holy Body and wind magic; otherwise, it would have been even more terrifying!
"So fast!!"

The four super-level beings looked at each other in bewilderment, while only Zhu Meng had a smile on his lips.

He had immense faith in this young man, just like when he himself had been sent flying by a single punch! He had truly experienced Meng Qiuzhen's ferocity firsthand!
With the Nine Heavens Wings unleashed, almost no one on the entire battlefield could find Meng Qiuzhen's whereabouts.

"How about we stop pushing forward for now? I feel like Bai You Guichen might not be able to sit still if things continue like this!"

Mo Fan looked at the ghost legion in the distance. With his keen senses, he had already noticed the subtle mental effects from afar.

With the help of Little Flame Princess, his fire attacks are exceptionally violent, and his lightning attacks are also quite formidable.

But his mind and spirit are his weaknesses, and he feels he is in a very precarious situation when facing the White Yin Ghost Legion.

Most importantly, he didn't know if the Xuan Turtle and the other beast had any mental abilities. If they didn't, they might not die in a critical moment.

But if I abandon him and run away first, that would be terrible!!!
"Ahem, I think the vice-captain is right. Let's gather the troops and establish a defense centered around the Xuan Turtle. Hopefully, the Light Mage Corps will arrive soon, then the White Yin Ghost will be in for a rough time." The demon man agreed with Mo Fan's idea.

Just then, a massive mental wave suddenly swept across the entire northern part of the ancient capital!

Even the military mages guarding the city walls could sense it.

The demon man and the others were stunned for a moment before they suddenly realized what was happening. A look of terror could be seen on everyone's faces, even Mo Fan's!
Being distracted on the battlefield is a grave mistake!

The undead don't care about martial ethics; they'll just tear mages to shreds!
"Fortunately, it seems the undead were also affected, and the team suffered no casualties."

The demon man's expression was extremely ugly. He had previously heard Zhu Meng mention his fear of the White Yin Ghost Legion.

It's terrifying that they can launch a mental attack on them from such a distance!

"It's not a White Ghost, look!!!"

Mo Fan looked down at the feet of the Ghost Tyrant and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

The demon man followed his gaze and looked down at the White Yin Ghost formation. He saw them disappearing one after another in utter terror, as if they had never existed in this world.

Above them, Meng Qiuzhen stood proudly.

"cut--!"

Meng Qiuzhen's cold voice echoed between heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)