Chapter 197 White Demon Eagle Kingdom

Author: Bu Geng Dang

Chapter 197 White Demon Eagle Kingdom

Lu Jun sat cross-legged on a huge rock in the forest, seizing the time to restore his magic power.

Next, he will go to the Western Territory Fortress with Zhu Meng and others to resist the White Demon Eagle Tribe.

This was another great opportunity to refresh his soul. He still had mind, space, and three summoning systems on hand. The intermediate level had not been upgraded to level four, but the six basic systems were all at level four.

However, the White Demon Eagle is a sky demon that Lu Jun has never dealt with before. Many ground methods are ineffective, such as the water system and the summoning system.

Fortunately, he has abundant means, and each has his own strengths and methods in the sea, land and air.

If the space system is high-level, it will be easier to fly in aerial combat. Now the mental power of the four realms is not weak, the mind control skill is versatile, and you can fly. If you combine it with the metal system, you won't be afraid of too much.

Zhu Meng glanced at everyone with his eyes like a torch and shouted: "Everyone listen to the order and go to Xiling."

After the words fell, the group of people calmed down for a while and finally woke up from the mental shock.

Wu Pingjing, the captain of the guard, suddenly opened six snow-white wings behind his back, setting off gusts of wind, and took off first. Hundreds of guards rushed all the way to Xiling.

Lu Jun blended in, and the three-foot black gold dragon-patterned sword swelled to more than three feet in the wind. He flew with the sword, as if he was riding a powerful black dragon flying in the sky, which was eye-catching.

When they arrived at Xiling, they saw a shocking scene.

The clear sky was open, dotted with fluffy clouds as white as snow, and large rays of colorful light shot into the sky in the fortress, tearing through the layers of clouds and mist, and the atmosphere of destruction was strong.

Blood spilled all over the sky, and countless feathers rolled up like goose feathers and the heavy snow rolled up, covering them in a thick layer beside the fortress forest.

But no matter how hard the military mages tried, the "white cloud" on the horizon was still huge, killing one layer after another. The end of the "white cloud" could not be seen, and the White Demon Eagle tribe could not be killed.

With the huge fortress as the center, a vast white storm hovers, spreading for dozens of kilometers, shaking the mountains and forests, and strangling humans crazily.

Lu Jun took a deep breath and followed the palace guards and members of the Tribunal into the vast storm of white clouds.

As for the super councilor Zhu Meng, he did not rush to join the battlefield. He landed on the fortress and scanned the sky with a pair of sharp eyes, trying to find a monarch-level existence among the tens of thousands of white magic eagles.

Ultra-level masters will not waste magic energy easily. They need to use it in key places, such as containing the demon monarch.

Buzz buzz!

On the other side, Lu Jun had no scruples. He was a high-level dual-study warrior who was not worthy of the monarch's personal action. Thanks to the three-dimensional obstruction of the White Demon Eagle, he could fully display his combat power without being discovered.

With a thought, he released the middle-level gold-type [Royal Weapon: Overlapping Storm].

The three-foot black sword above his head trembled with light, split into twenty-one swords in a flash, each one expanded to three feet in size, the killing energy surged between heaven and earth, and the gray-white death calamity energy gathered.

In the battlefield environment, it seems that due to the characteristics of the white tiger, the power of the metal element is increased a bit.

Around him, dozens of rays of sword light crisscrossed and intertwined into a network, the speed getting faster and faster, like a rotating storm, a pale tornado rising, sweeping across with an unparalleled sharp aura.

The white magic eagles from all directions were accidentally involved in it, and were instantly cut into flesh. Blood flowers bloomed. As the spherical storm harvested wantonly, the area was filled with blood mist.

Lu Jun's fourth-level gold-based mid-level magic, coupled with dual metal effects, is a high-level magic with sufficient killing power that puts even the high-level wind magic to shame.

In a short period of time, more than two hundred white magic eagles were slaughtered, and a vacuum appeared in the nearby area.

Rumble!

He also tried to swoop down the middle-level water-type Storm Wave Tianhe, and a majestic blue waterfall fell from the sky, but the effect was average. The White Demon Eagles noticed the torrent sweeping in and fled away one after another.

Only dozens of unlucky ghosts had no time to escape, and were swept up by the Tianhe and fell towards the fortress forest. They were hit hard and water splashed high, like a thick wall of water.

The White Demon Eagles were shattered into pieces.

Seeing this, Lu Jun simply held up the sky of water blooms, protected himself with an indestructible barrier, and focused on killing other elements.

But he gradually found the doorway, and the dark blue water realm expanded, producing a large amount of white soda mist, which filled the surrounding air.

Subtly, the wings and feathers of all the approaching White Demon Eagles were stained with water drops, making them several times heavier, and their speed became extremely slow.

At this time, he used 'Tianhe Dive' again, and hundreds of white magic eagles were swept in.

This was not over yet, Lu Jun's majestic mental power surged out, and he used psychic magic for the first time in a long time, the intermediate level [Psychic Control], his eyes were translucent and shining, and layers of ripples spread.

Chirp!

The White Demon Eagles, who were originally frightened by Lu Jun's terrifying killing speed and did not dare to approach, each charged towards them with red eyes as if they were stimulated.

A large cloud gathered, as powerful as a rainbow, and its huge body was like a fighter jet colliding with itself as it self-destructed.

Under the temptation of Lu Jun's mind, they happened to gather in a dense cluster.

Immediately, he flew to a high position and quickly punched out. Above the 'cloud', a surging torrent appeared out of thin air, knocking hundreds of heads to the ground.

Lu Jun had a great time "brushing", and his movements became more and more skillful. He gathered monsters and killed them all in one go. He used water and metal elements alternately, and his mind did not give up.

It is not that the White Demon Eagle Demon did not fight back, but whether it was a slave or a warrior, its sharp claws and beaks intensively pierced the water barrier without causing any ripples.

Occasionally, Lu Jun also used the space system to control the white magic eagle, causing the silver light to surge, or repelling it, blocking it, or massaging it to scare away the White Demon Eagle that was lucky enough to get close.

In high-intensity battles and high-pressure external environments, he continued to make in-depth understanding of each department. He picked up many skills at his fingertips and was extremely proficient in combining them in pairs.

Before, Lu Jun had always felt that it was difficult to integrate the power of his whole body, but now he vaguely grasped the essence of the integration of multiple systems.

Speaking of which, two of his series have been promoted to high levels, and the six series add up to a total of [fourteen] skills. Leaving aside the additional effects, secondary magic evolution, etc., it is quite complicated.

Whether each skill is used properly and whether it can be used in combination requires long-term battles to accumulate experience.

With so many abilities, Lu Jun only dug inward, and his combat effectiveness also increased rapidly.

Later, he formed a fixed routine for dealing with the White Demon Eagle clan, and his killing methods were indispensable.

Nothing but familiarity with your hands.

With every breath, more than two hundred white magic eagles are taken away. Four or five essences are either synthesized or born, and little bits of blue fluorescence float towards the white tiger pendant.

Above the blood lake, the stars were densely covered, and there were already [fifty] slave-level souls, and more than fifty warrior-level remnant souls, and they were being synthesized into a new one.

This means that Lu Jun killed at least 2,500 White Magic Eagles in a very short period of time, which was enough for a small ethnic group.

This is not an exaggeration. Mo Fan, who is at the middle level of the four elements and has not yet fully cultivated, can kill an undead group. It is only natural that he can do it.

Lu Jun quietly made a fortune and went to the battlefield to harvest souls. What he didn't know was that the white tiger pendant was affected by the killings of the war. It jumped and trembled, and the platinum light shone more and more, as if it was going to be revived and sublimated step by step.

The white tiger is the main killer, the military symbol is also called the tiger symbol, and large-scale wars are within the scope of authority.

But no matter how hard Lu Jun killed, his eyes were still completely white, and the cloud of white magic eagles could not kill them all.

Because the white devil eagle attacks not the ethnic group, but the kingdom, which is comparable to the turmoil of the Yangtze River Crocodile King.

Fifty is a nest, and fifty nests are tribes, and the monarch is surrounded by at least twenty commander-level demon marshals, and the number of great monarchs like [Silver Dome Lord] is even greater.

This means that twenty large ethnic groups are dispatched, numbering close to one hundred thousand.

What Lu Jun killed was a drop in the bucket.
Chapter completed!