Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

The black tide five hundred meters in front of the team was shattered by this huge hurricane that was comparable to high-level destruction!

"Is this a temporary formation of wind magic formed by a formation master? Such a large-scale tornado is no less than an attack by a mage group!"

Fei Jiao, the chief instructor who was not far away from many sharp knife teams, said in surprise.

"I just said, it's okay for him to be the chief surgeon." Zhu Meng agreed with a smile.

Although Bai Mo, a junior, said a few words to him, he didn't care.

I just went back to check this person's information. Who knew that the more I got to know him, the more surprised I would be.

"Another pervert from Qingtian Hunting Center!"

Nearby, the demon man looked at the tornado with dumbfounded eyes. The wind and waves it caused directly overturned the black carrion army in front of them.

Glancing at Mo Fan and the others in the team who were still fussing, the demon man sighed leisurely.

"Don't be stunned, keep moving forward!" Bai Mo took the lead, and at the same time, his voice awakened the mages behind him.

"Wind mage, use the wind disk to open the way, other mages can attack freely, blocking the corpses on both sides!"

After entering the group of corpses, the corpses no longer only exist in front of them, there will also be corpses drawn to their sides.

"Soul Arrow!"

He reached out and plucked the strings, and the strings gathered together in a flash, turning into an invisible arrow that penetrated a hidden ghost behind.

The roaring wind rose again, and another section of the road was cleared.

Bai Mo found that to deal with these undead, it was better to use large-scale destruction magic, because the location of the undead crystals was really difficult to distinguish.

Magic like space sword is not as effective as space compression, let alone relying on the powerful attack penetration ability of the silver hairpin gun, one shot at a time.

With thirty people, Bai Mo arrived at the designated strategic location smoothly.

No one died, which made him very satisfied. It was not that he didn't want to see death, but that he didn't want to see them die under his leadership.

After being reincarnated, he certainly had the thought that this world was just false and that he could be more casual. But after all, I have lived here for more than twenty years, which is actually the same length of time I lived on Blue Star in my previous life. So how could he still have such an idea? There is nothing wrong with saying that he is from this world.

Commanding the mid-level mage to defend the light mage group, the Baiyin ghosts were eliminated by the light mage in an orderly manner, while Bai Mo's eyes fell on the super-level battlefield in the distance.

The distance was too far, and even more so because of the fog covered by the ghostly tyrant, it was actually hard to see anything.

After observing his aura and reviewing his own abilities, Bai Mo decided not to commit suicide.

His eyes fell on a Sky Eagle mage two hundred meters away. Before he could notice, a corpse minister was already approaching.

A piece of diamond dust scattered, and white ink instantly appeared on the sky eagle.

"Be careful!"

Just when Master Eagle wanted to ask out loud that day, he saw a piece of silver light crisscrossing beside him, standing like a shield.

There was a loud bang, and the eagle under his feet was shaken. Only then did he realize that a corpse had appeared next to him at some point.

The disgusting tentacles were at his side, blocked by the space shield.

"Gulu~!"

Master Tianying swallowed, and saw the space suddenly lit up with silver light, turning into constellations at a dizzying speed, and the silver light flickered.

He and Tianying were taken along and appeared a hundred meters away.

"Thank you."

Bai Mo nodded slightly and continued to look after the strategic location he was responsible for. Together with the mage group, he blocked the corpses and skeletons that wanted to approach the super-level battlefield.

"Oh my God, it's the Platinum Skeleton Army!"

A scream and shout came, and a hundred meters away to the left, in front of another group of mages, a skeleton army composed entirely of white ocean approached them.

It was like a huge white sail breaking through the black waves, showing an unstoppable momentum, revealing the hatred and bloodthirsty like the vast ocean. It was like a dagger that brought death, its sharp aura pressing into everyone's hearts.

Pairs of hollow eyes reflecting scarlet, staring at the group of mages standing in front of them, trying to use their souls and flesh and blood to wash away the pain of death!

"Fire Fist!"

I don't know who shouted, and then large swaths of flaming fire fists rushed out, each like a group of cannonballs being fired, and the bright flames ignited the entire night sky.

The fierce fists all collided with the platinum skeletons that were running towards them. These platinum skeletons were all warrior generals, and their strength was between the warrior level and the commander level. It is not comparable to those slaves, rotting corpses and skeletons.

The number was a full three hundred. The numerous fierce fist bombardments only killed more than twenty. Seeing that something was wrong, more mages cast their magic in that direction.

However, they had their own undead to deal with, and the help they provided was only a drop in the bucket.

Another group of fierce fists flew up, and more high-level magic fell, but they couldn't kill these platinum skeletons in a short time.

Bai Mo knew that he had to stop these guys and not allow them to rush into the ultra-level battlefield. That would only make the Guixin Tyrant more difficult to kill and divert the energy of the super-level mage.

There are already two high-ranking people trying their best to rush there, but they are obviously not enough. Because he sensed that there were more powerful guys behind these skeletons!

"Wind spirit!"

Summoning the wind spirit to possess him, his figure appeared in front of the mage group as the seven-sided silver image turned.

"Space Mage!"

The red-clothed team leader in charge frowned slightly, "Brother, thanks for coming to support, do you have any other departments?"

"Leave these platinum skeletons to me."

Bai Mo said lightly, and under the somewhat annoyed and unclear gaze of the team leader, streaks of moonlight brilliance cut open the space, attracting the lonely atmosphere of different time and space, and set up a 100-meter moon gate.

"The Beast Tide Summons!"

Under the gaze of everyone behind them, a rumble of thunder sounded, and then giant blue lions ran out one after another. Each giant blue lion had the strength to fight a general.

The group of purple-eyed blue lions turned into a huge blue wave that was not inferior to the platinum skeleton sailboat, and charged away.

Numerous purple-eyed green lions galloped for half a minute before they all rushed out of the summoning door. Just when everyone thought this was the end, these three hundred green torrents were Bai Mo's full strength,

I felt my shoulders sink, and a blood-red lion like a hill flew out, its dark cloud-like wings covering a large territory.

The giant blood-red lion appeared at the front of the blue torrent in the blink of an eye, and with one collision, the white sharp knife shattered.

After releasing the beast tide, Bai Mo did not sit idle and reminded loudly, "Be careful, there is a leader hidden behind these skeletons!"

Hearing this, everyone looked carefully and went away. Sure enough, they found that after the dense cloud of death energy was smashed by the lion tide, a peak skeleton minister as huge as a solitary mountain was hidden at the back of the platinum skeleton army.

"Commander!!" The red-clothed leader's eyes widened and he wanted to send a signal for help immediately.

"I'll deal with him, you go help me guard my station." However, Bai Mo's voice interrupted him.

"Are you kidding me? Even if your beast tide is terrifying, how can you defeat the commander alone? What's more, there are still so many Wujin skeletons that have not been eliminated." The leader in red said excitedly.