Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

"Brother~, are you serious?"

Bai Mo stopped and gestured to his clothes. Although he had a strict understanding of the military mage and felt that this should be true, he still subconsciously wanted to confirm it.

This man looked to be about the same age as Zhan Kong, but more importantly, what kind of military general came to stand at the city gate with nothing to do?

"Haha, you've never seen me before! The first time I saw you, everyone looked like you. It's interesting."

Feng Chun smiled heartily, took out his certificate, shook it and put it back.

"I'm waiting for my wife to deliver the meal. By the way, I'm recalling the past. I was also a city gate sentry back then."

Bai Mo didn't expect that this person was quite familiar and had no airs. But he obviously didn't have time to chat with him.

He smiled and left with Lingling.

The two of them had only walked a hundred meters when a woman with a gentle and intellectual temperament rode the green wind and came to Feng Chun.

"I just learned the hotpot pork, do you want to try it?"

"it is good."

"What are you looking at in front of you?"

"That person looks familiar."

"Oh, he's a very handsome young man."

The mountain road is difficult to navigate, and the further you go up, the less traces of humans there are.

Simply speaking, such a steep mountain road will not have any impact on Shen Chenhu, the overlord of the mountain. It transformed its rock and soil body into a giant body, carrying Bai Mo and Lingling, walking steadily among the mountains.

They hadn't climbed very high at this time. In front of them were towering mountains. Only the lower half of the tall and towering mountains could be seen, covered with lush clothes.

The middle part was obscured by clouds and fog, but the peak of Taihe Mountain was exposed. It was bare and rugged, glowing with golden light under the last ray of the setting sun, which highlighted the darkness around it, making it even brighter. This is true. The abode of the gods.

The shadows cast by the mountains can block out a large area of ​​dark night. As we got closer, the light dimmed and we couldn't see the sky, only the night-like mountains.

If it is really night and the moonlight is not visible, I am afraid that it is really impossible to distinguish between the sky and the mountains.

Yanguan was built on one of the dozens of towering peaks. It is not so much a pass as it is an important fortress sentry tower on the front line.

Standing on the observation deck, you can get a clear picture of the general situation among the mountains.

Of course, it also has another purpose, which is to provide a resting place for the hunters who come here.

The Shenchen Tiger seemed to like such mountains, leaping tirelessly on the dangerous and steep mountains, leading them into Yanguan before the sun set.

There are many hunters in the pass, and judging from their accents, it seems that most of them came from the hinterland of Jiangzhou. Obviously, it's all for the spirit blood grass.

Sitting in the only teahouse in the entire city, Bai Mo ate and listened silently.

Where there is need, there will be supply.

Such a military pass where all traffic is life-and-death does not allow for drunken drinking to relieve worries, only chatting and relaxing tea.

"Hey, you said this situation is very strange. Our military commander here was transferred to the hinterland, but you hunter mages from the hinterland came here."

A hunter who was obviously from Xiangcheng said, "Let me tell you, if the military commander here has not been transferred, the mountain people from the past few days still need General Feng to take action?"

"We hunters go wherever we can make money, no matter what is strange or not, but your General Feng is really awesome!"

One of the people sharing the table with the Xiangcheng man gave a thumbs up.

"There were over a hundred mountain men. With one spell, they were all gone. And this man looked kind."

"Brother, don't you know this? Our Xiangcheng can stand firm in this place of the Four Battles. We haven't seen a group of demons near the city for more than ten years. It's all thanks to two people."

"One of those two should be the general."

"Yes, we have two sayings in Xiangcheng. One of them, 'Water and fire are two things, and the city is full of spring breeze' refers to General Feng Chun."

"What is this statement?"

"General Feng Jun led the defense of Xiangcheng and protected the peace for ten years. The two magics of water and fire were at super levels, turning the evil wind in the west into the prosperous spring breeze of Xiangcheng. This is where these words come from."

The hunter nodded slightly, thinking to himself that it was appropriate, and then asked: "Is there another one who doesn't agree? Who is that?"

"The other is General Feng's wife. She comes from a scholarly family. She is the dean of Xiangcheng College. Many people in the army are her disciples, and their cultivation is equally advanced. There is a saying, 'Seven-color soul wind, Xiangcheng peach and plum.' .”

Hearing this, Bai Mo's eyebrows moved slightly and his expression became strange.

He didn't listen much. Seeing that Lingling had finished eating, he returned to the place where he stayed.

They planned to go to Tianzhu Peak first to get the topaz fruit.

Of course, if you encounter the Spirit Blood Grass, you can also take it by the way.

The mountain peak where Yanguan is located is only connected to other peaks on the mountainside. Walk along the mountain range. Tianzhu Peak is located in the north, so they need to climb more than half of Taihe Mountain.

But this is what the two of them want, they both want to see it at the top of the mountain.

The top of Mount Taihe is a treasure place. Light spiritual species appear from time to time every year, so there is never a shortage of hunters waiting here.

There are also people who have similar ideas to the two of them, but they don't have a contracted beast that can climb over mountains and ridges as easily as walking on flat ground, so they can't keep up with them.

There are many cliffs between the peaks, some of which even the Shenchen Tiger has no place to stay, but fortunately it is not an ordinary tiger.

As soon as a pair of rocky feet stepped on the cliff with distinct textures, like the fingerprints of the earth god, waves of earth rippled out, fixing the feet and using another force.

It can fly far away, soaring into the clouds and mists without any problem.

Of course, such behavior will always attract the attention of demons, especially the attacks of some cracking birds wandering among the peaks of Taihe Mountain.

This kind of demonic bird regards the entire sky of Mount Taihe as their territory. Although they do not appear in groups, there are still many of them in Mount Taihe.

And they are extremely aggressive. Many hunters just hide in the mountains and forests, and they will be attacked if they are discovered. Not to mention the Shenchen Tiger leaping between the mountain peaks and cliffs like flying.

One or two of them at the slave level posed no threat to the Divine Dust Tiger at all, but when they walked through too many places, they attracted too many cracking birds.

When these little things gather together, it begins to affect their forward speed and life safety.

The Shenchen Tiger is also annoyed by these little things. It is indeed difficult for the earth attribute to deal with the monsters in the sky, but that refers to the same level. These little slaves, no matter how many there are, will not be included. Inside.

"Ouch~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!"

Then they saw the Shenchen Tiger flying on all fours and leaping to the top of the mountain. At the same time, the beast opened its mouth, raised its head, and let out a huge roar that shook the entire mountain.

The violent sound rolled down the gravel between the cliffs, the trees on the slopes swayed, and the wind and clouds in the air were suppressed.

Of course, this roar was not just for intimidation. The invisible sharp infrasound waves accompanied this shocking roar and poured directly into the minds of the crackbirds surrounding them.