Full-time Mage: I am Mo Fan's sister

Chapter 531: Remote Sacrifice to Bocheng
Five super-class mages surrounded and killed a Flame Wolf Monarch, and they had a great advantage, especially since Qin Nianren also joined the siege team later, and the Flame Wolf King became increasingly weak.

I really can't win the fight, so I'm ready to run away.

"Don't let it run away. The wolf tribe has a strong sense of revenge. If it runs away, there will be endless troubles!" The hunting king Du Xiao, who was wearing a black coat, frowned and shouted.

"It can't run away. We must kill the Wolf King today!"

Following the general's stern shout, the light in the sky suddenly condensed, even the clouds were dyed with a milky golden light. A holy sword fell straight down, and the ripples of light it created were extremely holy.

“Holy Decision: Demon Judgement Sword!!”

This is a super-class magic of the light system. It completely wipes out the previous image of the light system being weak and it is now a completely offensive magic.

"This is what is known as the strongest single-target magic, the lightsaber splitting the sky. I'm already looking forward to it!" Mo Ying stood on a distant hilltop, gazing into the distance.

The Flame Wolf King immediately realized that this magic could definitely cause unimaginable damage to him. Even if he could survive, facing so many human super-class wizards, it would be no different from being dead.

"Ow!!!"

The mighty flames forced back the other mages. The Flame Wolf King roared and transformed himself into a meteorite, trying to escape at an astonishing speed.

However, as the strongest single-target magic, how could the Demon Sword allow demons to escape easily?

In the sky, the blade of the Demon-Judgment Sword was slightly tilted, and the halo at the tip of the sword spread out, with a locking effect, and it suddenly shot down!

The Flame Wolf King already felt that he was being targeted. Unless he had the ability to travel through space, there was no way he could escape. So he simply grabbed a commander's magic wolf and threw it into the sky.

The commander-level demon was nothing in front of the super-level light magic. It was turned into powder with a slight swing, and then it went towards the Flame Wolf King unwaveringly.

The Flame Wolf King has not given up. It stomps the ground with all four legs, and the raging flames on its body turn the earth into lava. In an attempt to summon the earth fire to block the Demon Judgement Sword.

"How can I make it easy for you?"

Mo Yingge naturally saw this as well, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "All fires, obey my orders!"

She played a trick and directly competed with the Flame Wolf King for the fire element. Although they were separated by several miles, Mo Yingge was a genuine super-level second-level magician, and his control over elements was much greater than that of the Flame Wolf King. It was obvious that the Flame Wolf King was anxious, and the earth fire he summoned was half as powerful as expected.

“Awoooo ...!!”

The Flame Wolf King failed to dodge the Demon Judgement Sword in the end, and the blazing lightsaber pierced directly through its body.

The next step was to beat the downed dog. Mo Yingge had no interest in participating and was indignantly looking for a suitable warrior, the Demon Wolf, hoping that a spirit would explode.

"Ah crow~!! Why can't it explode?!!"

However, after a long time, Mo Yingge didn't know whether he had killed hundreds or thousands of demon wolves, but not a single spirit burst out. He was almost dumbfounded.

"Please save the child, where is your spirit?"

Mo Yingge frowned and slapped to death several blind one-eyed demon wolves. As expected, even the servant-level ones did not appear.

"Xing Xing Xing~~"

Little Yan Ji had had enough fun, so she rode her beloved six-legged beast Balala and ran over to find her mother. "Be good, I need to explode another spirit, and then I'll play with you again!" Mo Yingge said tiredly, touching her daughter's big flaming head.

"whisper!"

Little Yan Ji was unhappy. She turned into the form of baby Yan Ji and pretended to be cute. She put her short hands on her waist and pointed at Mo Yingge fiercely, looking so aggrieved that her little pearls were about to fall off.

Mo Yingge became even more annoyed. Why did little Yan Ji suddenly become disobedient? But after all, she was her own child, so she had to comfort her even if she cried.

She jumped onto the back of the bronze-armored beast and was about to speak when Little Yan Ji pulled out two boxes, uh, two containers, from under the copper-green hard hair on the beast's back and pretended to throw them down.

"Hey, hey, hey, my dear, you can't throw this away!"

Mo Yingge was quick-eyed and quick-handed. She quickly held the two soul storage vessels in her arms. She could tell at a glance that both vessels contained soul essences!
"Well, you really are worthy of being my little baby!" Mo Yingge picked up little Yan Ji and rubbed her. Instead of resisting, little Yan Ji enjoyed it.

As night fell, each tribe retreated back to the foot of the mountain. In the evening, someone would collect the valuable remains of the demon wolves. Even during the battle, there were people collecting their spirits. After the battle, there were also people collecting rare bones and materials. All the useful ones had to be taken back.

Launching a war to annihilate the tribe with great effort, although it was to resolve strategic risks, was actually also a means to enrich the family's wealth.

Although the Ministry of Defense is powerful, no amount of resources can match the consumption of so many defense mages. It is conceivable that after going into the mountains to kill the wolves this time, the Chinese Army will harvest countless resources, create countless magic tools, and make countless soul-repairing vessels. These will be armed to the defense mages, and then improve their strength!
Bathed in the starlight, with the scent of blood still lingering on her nose, Mo Yingge sat quietly on the top of the hill, watching Little Yan Ji throwing the skulls of the demon wolves together like balls.

The six-legged bronze-armored beast lay on the side, staring with its small eyes.

"Hey, why are you here so late at night?" Zhan Kong found this place, and his voice was originally a little bit funny, but after he climbed over the hill and saw the Jingguan made of wolf heads, his pupils shrank.

“Are you still concerned about the disaster in Bo City?” Zhan Kong’s voice inexplicably became a little hoarse, “It’s my fault that I was too incompetent and failed to protect Bo City!”

"It's none of your business, it's just that no one thought of it." Mo Yingge slowly stood up, a lotus flower floated out from his hand, and ignited the entire Wolf Head Tower.

Under the heavenly fire, everything disappeared into thin air. Mo Yingge faced the direction of Bo City and remained silent for a long time.

Zhan Kong also looked at the flames. One by one, the ferocious wolf heads were burned to ashes, leaving not even ashes.

The wolf head is cast into the Jingguan, to pay tribute to the soul of Bo city from afar!
……

“Who set the fire in the mountains?”

Although the fire did not last long, everyone in the camp saw it, which made a general somewhat dissatisfied. Although they had won a great victory today, the night was the time when the wolf tribe was at its strongest. If a general was a magician, he would definitely kick this person out of the team for not abiding by discipline.

"It seems to be the mysterious fire mage during the day. There is faint golden flames and a very unique aura." Hunting King Du Xiao said.

The general was speechless. Since it was done by the super-class fire mage, he could not do anything about it.

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