Full-time Mage Mu Bai

Chapter 298 Untitled
"Has it finally arrived?"

As the words fell, the peerless figure on the throne slowly turned into a shadow and disappeared.

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In the city of Psini, Egypt, the whole city has a bit of ancient Egyptian charm. There are still many stone fences outside the city, including streets and houses, many of which are made of stone.

It seemed that because of the outbreak of war, wind mages rushed to the center of the street on stretchers on wind rails, leaving bloodstains on the ground along the way.

A white luxurious tent has a flag with a delicate flower wheel on the top.

The entire flower wheel looks as if it has been extremely carefully designed. No matter from which angle you look at it, you will see similar but opposite patterns of petals and flower branches, and then these opposite and connected petals and flower branches form a complete whole. Milky white with golden blue halos.

There is no doubt that this is the symbol of the Parthenon, the highest palace of healing and blessing.

Outside the tent, a gentle, fairy-like woman was healing a wounded man whose legs were torn.

The milky white liquid lightly slipped down from the gentle woman's white palm. The light liquid carried holy brilliance and was full of life energy. It quickly recovered the injured person's injuries and connected his broken legs.

"Xinxia, ​​long time no see!"

Just after Ye Xinxia healed the injured, a familiar figure came and she slowly raised her head.

"Brother Mu Bai, why are you here?"

Mu Bai did not answer, but pointed in a certain direction, and left a beam of energy on Xinxia, ​​which could protect her when her life was in danger. To Xinxia, ​​he really treated her like a sister.

Looking in the direction of Mu Bai's finger, Xinxia and Mo Fan's eyes met.

Mu Bai didn't disturb the meeting between the two of them, but turned around and left. The national team members still need to practice.

One thing to say, at this level, he is no longer interested in the competition of world universities, even Mu Ningxue and Feng Chuhan are not interested, they are not at the same level, so what is worth their interest? Woolen cloth?I am afraid that only the last No.1 God Seal Praise can still look forward to.

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After that, under the entrustment of the army, the national team accompanied the team to attack the Pyramid Mirage.

With the efforts of the army, national team members, and crack masters, they attacked the high slope, and because Mo Fan went the wrong way, he single-handedly killed eight ruthless sword dead waiters.

However, just when the large army rushed to the distance of a few hundred meters from the pyramid, a large group of undead, like black swordsmen, formed an undead sword array, and slaughtered the human mages who rushed past wantonly, spraying blood continuously , dyed everyone there red...

Among the group of ruthless sword dead warriors.There was also a burly figure riding a black ghost horse. It was shrouded in a thick layer of darkness, like a hazy black battle robe.

It sat recklessly on the back of a black ghost horse like a knight, and raised the long black sword in its hand high, as if calling the power of the god of the night with the sword.

"Vertical and horizontal sword!"

The majestic voice came, and the dark knight spit out the language of ancient Egypt. The dark sword intent came from the kingdom of death, and came to the world with a strong breath of destruction! !

The black sword waves split into two.A line pierces through the sky, with powerful slashing power, full of domineering aura, and sweeps across the earth together.No one survives the arc of the sword!

"Dark Sword Master, why, why... this is not a mirage, this is not, this is a pyramid, this is a pyramid!!"

The dark sword master sat there proudly, and the mount under his crotch was already a commander-level dark ghost horse, and it was his monarch-level existence. The powerful sword intent raged past, and even high-level mages could not survive !

(End of this chapter)