The Strongest Summoning of the National Mage

At Sun Yuemin's age, he has no other advantages but prudence.

If the nameless jade pendant is really what the other party wants, there will probably be a senior magician to help.

He will not be arrogant enough to chase after it alone, so he found Yang Zhongqing.

Yang Zhongqing will not refuse. He was waiting for the other party's senior magician to be exposed by sitting in the camp, and now is the opportunity.

The two of them hurriedly flew after the treasure thief. The thing that the other party cares so much about probably has unimaginable effects, so they can't let it be taken out of Shencheng.

"It's nearby!"

Sun Yuemin stopped at a flooded vegetable market in the south of the city, and his eyes swept across the small shops on one side.

A strong smell of blood emanated from the second floor of the shop.

"These damn things!"

Through the window, Sun Yuemin saw a family of four who died tragically in the living room, and gritted his teeth.

Not only this family, but many surrounding residential buildings were dead silent, obviously they were all killed by the murderer.

"It's a blood sacrifice summon!"

Yang Zhongqing also had an ugly face. Blood sacrifice is an evil sacrificial method organized by the other party. The blood of living beings is the place where souls are hidden. Blood sacrifice is also called soul sacrifice.

Blood sacrifice is to break the space through the power of these souls, build a teleportation array, and summon many magical creatures in the water.

"Hiss~"

Yang Zhongqing and Sun Yuemin looked over and frowned slightly.

A five-story street-facing shop, from the roof, a python head that is a few centimeters larger than a millstone, poked out, a pair of vertical pupils staring at them closely.

The body of the python gradually appeared, even if only half of it was exposed, it was nearly ten meters long, and the black and red scales were densely packed, which made people with intensive phobia extremely uncomfortable.

This is just the beginning. With a sound of collapse into the water, a huge monster broke into the corner of the vegetable market again.

The exposed broad back is a bit bigger than an ordinary car, and the size of the body hidden deep in the water is unimaginable.

"Level 6 Titan Python and Crocodile, your Excellency is really generous."

Yang Zhongqing retracted his gaze and couldn't help but sneered.

Even though these are two magical creatures with mythical blood, much stronger than those in the same realm, but level 6 is level 6, and there is a world of difference from level 7.

"Hehehe, this is a gift for Director Sun. Director Yang's opponent is me."

A hoarse laugh sounded in the void, and a wave of water rose on the water in the distance, supporting a hooded figure.

Looking at the visitor, Yang Zhongqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and his main focus was on an ancient pocket watch hanging on his chest.

"The disaster pocket watch, your Sea God Church is really generous. You dare to let you bring such a treasure into China."

The other party didn't seem surprised that Yang Zhongqing could recognize it, and chuckled: "Director Yang is overthinking, it's just a replica, it's nothing to the great God Church."

"Oh?" Yang Zhongqing showed disappointment, "I thought I could see the legendary thing, but I didn't expect it to be a replica."

The other party paused slightly, then smiled and said: "If Director Yang is willing to join my church, I can take Director Yang to the headquarters to see the real thing."

Yang Zhongqing shook his head slightly, and said with some regret: "Then there is no need, just see the replica today."

Sun Yuemin on the side looked at Yang Zhongqing in confusion, "Yang Zhongqing, why waste time talking to these rats!"

The figure in the distance also reacted a little and cast a puzzled look. His task was to delay the two, but why is it that the other party is not in a hurry now?

"Because I'm stalling for time, too."

As if he had seen the other person's figure, Yang Zhongqing smiled slightly.

"What?" Sun Yuemin and the other person exclaimed at the same time.

"Here they come." Yang Zhongqing looked at the sky in the distance.

Dazzling purple light and flames rushed into the sky, transforming into two figures wearing golden cloud-patterned wizard robes.

"Judgement Wizard!"

The figure on the waves suddenly exclaimed, like a mouse seeing a cat, and hurriedly tried to escape.

But as soon as he moved, a thick thunder fell from the sky, and the hooded figure screamed and fell directly into the water.

"You two, this is up to you, Director Sun and I will go chase the treasure thieves."

Yang Zhongqing nodded to the two judgement wizards, and left first with Director Sun, who looked slightly shocked.

As for the two sixth-level magic creatures, they dared not move under the gaze of the judgement wizard.

In a dark water area, a figure with long hair covering his face looked behind him, and deep fear flashed in his dark eyes.

She didn't expect that a judgement mage would arrive in Shencheng so soon.

The Divine Cult didn't invest much manpower in Shencheng this time, and was also worried that if it failed, it would suffer heavy losses like the last time in Shangdu.

Fortunately, although the Divine Cult was unwilling to invest too much manpower,It was a replica of a disaster pocket watch.

This is a magical artifact involving rules. Its main function is to create disasters, and rainstorms are also a kind of disaster.

With the help of this rainstorm, and then taking the initiative to expose Gallon as a trigger, she planned this treasure-stealing operation.

But she still underestimated the reaction speed of Shencheng. With the arrival of the trial mage, she had no chance to take the things out of Shencheng.

She needed to change her mind and focus on survival. The things needed to be hidden somewhere.

But there was Sun Yuemin's spiritual imprint on the things, which could not be removed in a short time. She still needed to think of a way.

The masked figure swam quickly in the water, and her dark eyes explored the surroundings. She needed to find a container.

It seemed that the sky was not for her. Not long after, on the second floor of an Internet cafe, she saw a familiar figure and a wolf.

"Woo woo!!"

Da Qing, who was lying beside Yu Youyou waiting for her to wake up, looked at the water surface that suddenly surged at the stairs, and quickly stood up, his eyes alert, and his throat made warning whimpers.

But before it could try with the wind blade, the gurgling water turned into a water whip and wrapped it layer by layer.

"Ah..."

Da Qing struggled violently, and before he could scream, he was blocked by the water.

The water dragged Da Qing behind the computer desk beside him, and the veiled figure poked his head out of the water surface at the stairs.

A piece of jade the size of a lighter was lifted out of the water, and the jade color was a little dark yellow, revealing a heavy sense of history.

"What a lucky boy."

The dry and unpleasant voice whispered softly, and the veiled figure stretched out a pale and bloodless palm, and the black nails scratched the boy's arm.

Like a sharp blade, it cut a two-centimeter opening.

But the bright red blood seemed to be controlled, revealing but not flowing. The masked figure picked up the jade and put it on the opening.

The blood was controlled to form a strange blood-colored pattern, which soaked into the jade.

The jade immediately emitted a faint blood light, as if it melted, and sank into the arm with the blood.

The wound also healed, leaving a shallow mark.

After doing all this, the masked figure looked deeply at the boy's face with his dark eyes, as if to engrave it in his memory.