Versatile Mage: Thunderstorm

Chapter 50: The Tough Winged Wolf
"boom!"

"boom!"

"..."

Li Yu's magic bombardment lasted for a full minute. The violent thunder magic even broke up the maze of darkness. The moonlight fell, the darkness faded, and after the maze disappeared, only a devastated and bumpy road surface was left.

"Ran?"

Li Yu didn't care. He couldn't get ready to fight the opponent now. He just made sure that the opponent was no longer there and then flapped his wings and left.

Below, the towering buildings blocked the moonlight, forming a shadow. In the shadow, a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at Li Yu's departing back, muttering something.

"I will catch you...I will kill you...I will sacrifice your soul to the God of Death...!"

"The world is dead!"

……

boom!
The purple mist dissipated, and a huge monster collapsed with a loud bang. The three red eyes of the Bone Spike Wolf opened wide unwillingly, and its body was stiff, staring motionlessly at the figure that was stepping on its head.

"This is such a fucking hard job!"

Li Yu couldn't help but curse in his heart.

This three-eyed demon wolf was already a great battle general, and its strength was infinitely close to the advanced stage. Even though Li Yu used all his firepower and put in a lot of effort, he still almost let the beast escape.

In the end, it was the mist formed by the highly compressed lightning element magic energy that slowly penetrated into the body of the three-eyed demon wolf through breathing and various minor wounds, allowing the lightning magic energy to destroy it in its body, grinding it to death bit by bit.

The more serious problem is that his lightning magic power has been almost exhausted after continuous fighting, and the lightning nebula in his sea of ​​​​spirituality has become dim.

Looking up at the figure fighting with the huge wolf in the sky, Li Yu could only smile helplessly. Although he wanted to go up and help, he could only wait for a while.

Perhaps the only good news is that more than half of the general-level demons that entered Bo City this time were killed or injured. The remaining general-level demons were able to barely stabilize the front line with the cooperation of Bo City's limited mid-level mages and many low-level mages, so as not to be slaughtered by the other side.

"Take a break, take a break, it's time to get off work!"

Li Yu muttered to himself as he returned to the safety barrier and closed his eyes to meditate. But not long after, he was awakened by the sharp cry of an eagle.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a white eagle stained with blood wailing as it fell from the sky. One of its snow-white wings was cut off in mid-air. The mage on the eagle had nowhere to rely on and seemed to be about to fall with the eagle.

At this moment, as if realizing the good news that the enemy was about to be reduced in numbers, the Winged Cang Wolf also intensified its offensive. The huge wolf head suddenly inhaled, and then spit out rows of powerful wind blades from its mouth, shooting straight at the strangling team composed of a group of Sky Eagle Mages and Zhankong.

The sudden wind blade made everyone unable to take care of themselves, and at this time the falling mage was less than 20 meters away from the ground, and a tragedy seemed to be about to happen.

The Sky Eagle Mage had been prepared to accept that he was going to be thrown to death in this miserable way, but he suddenly heard a gust of wind beside his ear and a strong arm directly embraced him. Before he could stabilize for long and see which comrade-in-arms saved him in time, he suddenly felt the other person's hand loosen and threw him down.

The Sky Eagle Mage was furious with his comrades. You can't play it like this!

Even though falling from a distance of more than ten meters wouldn't kill me, I couldn't just throw him down without saying anything!
However, when the Sky Eagle Wizard tried hard to adjust his body shape, stood firmly on the ground with his feet, and looked up at the sky, what he saw was not the snow-white Sky Eagle, but a pair of familiar figures with wings behind them.

"Boss Zhankong? He doesn't look like that!"

The Sky Eagle Mage subconsciously looked up at the sky again, and sure enough, the military mage who was mixed in with a group of Sky Eagles and fighting against the Winged Wolf was still there.

But who saved me?

On top of a building, Li Yu closed his eyes and resumed his meditation state. There were even magic stones scattered around him, all in an effort to speed up the recovery of his magic energy as much as possible.

Li Yu was in a hurry here, and Zhan Kong, who was fighting for his life with Yi Canglang, was also helpless.

"Fuck it!" "The Inquisition is so unreliable! It's been so long and it's still not here."

While fighting, Zhan Kong did not forget to complain about the Inquisition in his mind. Didn't they say it would be in place in three days? It's already been three days and it's not even there yet.

Of course, Zhan Kong just thought about it in his mind. In fact, he vaguely guessed that the trial was not delaying the matter intentionally this time.

It started with Saran showing up in Bo City, then the Black Church provoking the leading demon near Bo City, followed by a large number of Black Church followers being found out and arrested, and less than two days after the arrest of the Black Church members, the demons attacked the city.

There was also this sudden heavy rain, and the tunnel connecting to the outside of the city...

All of these incidents proved that the Black Church was determined to seize the small city of Bo. Even if they lost a number of members comparable to that of an entire branch, it would not affect the implementation of their conspiracy.

Perhaps the other party had expected the Tribunal to take action.

Until this moment, Zhan Kong was once again annoyed at his own lack of strength. It was like this again!
If it were before, he might have had a chance to clash with this Winged Wolf or even kill it, but now, after years of struggling to improve his strength, he is even worse than he was before!
Facing this Winged Wolf, he could only defend himself!
As for the remaining subordinates, Zhan Kong could only say "Hehe".

A mid-level mage might be able to barely fight against a high-level mage by relying on numbers, but if he encounters a commander-level demon, he can only serve as a harassment at best.

If they were members of the national team in the World Academy Competition, they might be able to rely on their intermediate-level cultivation and numbers to fight against a leader like Yi Canglang, but it was clear that Sky Eagle Mage did not have this strength.

It would be nice if there was another high-level wizard! Even if there was only one!

In any case, this Winged Gray Wolf has been included in Zhankong's kill list, and the blood and tears shed in Bo City in this war will eventually turn into anger towards this group of demons.

"Sky Flame Funeral!"

Finally, during the interval of the battle, Zhan Kong seized the opportunity, the star tracks turned into star maps, and the seven star maps turned into constellations.

The blazing red flames burned the sky, like a turbulent rain of fire covering and shooting at the Winged Wolf.

Faced with this rain of fire, a trace of fear flashed in the bloodthirsty and furious eyes of the Winged Wolf. It knew that among these insects, the only one that could cause harm to it was this magic.

But so what?

The slight fear flashed away, and was replaced by a strong disdain. If there were more such attacks, he might have no choice but to temporarily avoid them. Unfortunately, the number of opponents was still too small.

Humans have magic, and they also have sorcery.

As a wolf-like demon that evolved wings, the Winged Wolf has always been proud of its powerful control over the wind.

The Winged Wolf simply opened its mouth wide, and the wind blades in the sky collided head-on with the falling rain of fire, cutting the fire that seemed to burn everything into tiny flames, which finally fell on the body of the Winged Wolf, burning stubbornly and being extinguished by the latter at will.

"Grandpa Chen, can you go up and help the air commander who killed the army?"

Below, Shi Liang, who was paying attention to the battle situation in the sky like many people in Bo City, asked.

"No, Patriarch."

The old butler rejected Shi Liang's request in a firm tone.
"Master, let's not talk about the fact that the Winged Gray Wolf is a genuine commander-level demon. Normally, it would take at least seven or eight high-level mages who can skillfully cast high-level magic to defeat it. Even if I, a high-level water mage, were to join us, we wouldn't have much chance of winning."

"and……"

“Master, please always remember that your safety is the most important thing. Even if you have reached the safety barrier, you must not take it lightly. If a member of the Black Church infiltrates and something happens to you, how can I explain it to you, the old master~”

At this moment, Shi Liang, who was paying attention to the battlefield, interrupted the old butler with a smile,
"Grandpa Chen, it seems someone has gone up there!"

(End of this chapter)