Full-Time Magister: Summoning Eight Demons at the Start

"Fuck off!"

"okay!"

Dudu!

"What are you doing?" Lingling glared at Mo Fan, who had hung up the call, with red eyes and an unhappy expression.

"Your eyesight isn't very good," Mo Fan said.

“He took a direct hit from a monarch-level demon. Even if he didn’t die, he would definitely be seriously injured. But his voice didn’t sound like he was on the verge of death, which means his injuries weren’t too serious. But falling from a height of several thousand meters, he must have been injured.”

"Then why did you hang up on me!" Lingling said, and was about to dial the number again.

Mo Fan grabbed Lingling and said, "Why can't you think straight?"

"Now that my brother Cheng is injured, and my senior sister is taking care of him, what do you call that?"

"The atmosphere!"

"Wouldn't calling them now ruin their mood?"

Lingling was taken aback, her expression somewhat strange. "You mean, my sister..."

"No way?"

My sister said before that Lü Cheng is her best friend's man, and she would never touch him.

Moreover, the two of them didn't seem to have that kind of relationship when they were in the hunting lodge.

"Spare the rod and spoil the child, don't you even understand that?" Mo Fan shook his head, exuding the air of a master.

"If Senior Sister really disliked Cheng-ge, she wouldn't have acted that way at all."

"Moreover, he had just fallen from the sky when Senior Sister found him. Tell me, what kind of speed is that?"

“This…” Lingling was stunned.

"But, didn't my sister say..."

"You actually believe that?" Mo Fan asked with a strange expression.

"Don't you know that friendships can capsize in an instant?"

Ai Tutu and Mu Nujiao are also best friends, but during the few days that he and Lingling were commissioned to come to Hangzhou to investigate the plague, when he went to see Ye Xinxia, ​​the tone and expression of that big rabbit when talking about Lü Cheng were too obvious!

Plastic sisterhood!

……

"Don't look at me like I'm some kind of magical creature." Lü Cheng was speechless.

“But you…” Leng Qing really didn’t know how to describe her feelings.

This is amazing!

Such a terrifying healing effect is probably something even a super-level healing system couldn't achieve.

Most of his body is gone!

How could this guy still talk to her as if nothing was wrong?

"Aren't you in pain?" Leng Qing asked, puzzled.

"What do you think?" Lu Cheng asked, speechless.

If it were the Holy Lord, the Horse Talisman would expel all damage caused by external forces, making him unable to feel pain, because pain is a purely negative effect for demons.

But he is half human, and for humans, pain is a protective mechanism that lets you know where something is wrong, so his horse charm will not completely eliminate the pain, but only reduce it.

Only after he has fully developed and no longer needs this protective mechanism will the Horse Talisman completely remove the pain as a negative effect brought about by external forces.

Magic can also be very human.

"Have you seen enough?" Lü Cheng asked.

"Huh?" Leng Qing looked up, her face flushed.

"I didn't look at anything! I was looking at your recovery process! I didn't look at anything else!"

Lu Cheng looked puzzled. "Then why are you staring down there?"

"No!" Leng Qing's face hardened.

"I did not see!"

"..."

90. Chapter 89 The Power of the Black Serpent

90.

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"Are you...really a human?"

Seeing Lü Cheng recover from his injured state in less than a minute, Leng Qing suddenly began to doubt the guy's attributes.

This is absolutely not something a human could do!

The injuries he sustained were so severe that even a high-level healing mage wouldn't be able to heal on their own!

"I'm not human, didn't I tell you that before?" Lu Cheng took out his pants from his personal space and put them on to prevent someone from acting like a hooligan.

"I thought... you were joking." Leng Qing couldn't help but reach out and touch the newly grown half of Lü Cheng's body.

It's still hot!

"What, Senior Sister, you can't hold back anymore?" Lu Cheng said.

"..."

"You really can't hold back anymore?"

Looking at Leng Qing, who was in a daze, Lü Cheng asked with some suspicion.

"Don't be stubborn." Leng Qing raised her head and looked seriously into Lü Cheng's eyes.

“I know what I’m doing,” Lü Cheng said.

"You know nothing!" Leng Qing retorted sharply.

Monarch-level demons are powerful creatures that even high-level mages find difficult to deal with; for a high-level mage to go up against them would be like throwing an egg against a rock.

She didn't know what had happened to Lü Cheng just now. Even if he had a powerful self-healing and regeneration ability, what if his head had been blown off?

If his head is gone, can he recover?

The sound wave easily blasted the city buildings below into dust; she didn't think Lü Cheng's head was harder than those buildings.

"Grandpa said, your mother..."

"Stop!" Lu Cheng raised his hand to interrupt.

"I have no interest in what the old man is saying."

Song Qiming and Pang Lai both knew his parents.

Moreover, he could tell that the two of them were somewhat afraid of his mother, who had long since disappeared.

After all, his mother was a heretical sorcerer.

As is widely known, the heretical mages of the Holy City are not quite right in the head.

It can be said to be the most violent law enforcement agency in the world.

"sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss~~~"

A familiar hissing sound suddenly rang out. Looking up, the Xuan Snake, having completed its molting, was flying rapidly towards the Silver Sky Lord high in the sky. The azure poisonous mist around it allowed it to easily pass through the dense defenses of the White Demon Eagles.

What followed was a one-sided beating.

Amidst the ruins, Zhu Meng stared at the scene in disbelief.

Over the years, he had been trying to find a way to eliminate the Xuan Snake as a security threat, but in this critical moment, it was the Xuan Snake that stepped forward and protected the city.

The Silver Sky Lord, whom even the five super-level mages were helpless against, was unilaterally and brutally beaten by the Xuan Serpent like a little brother!

Why do you think Hangzhou has been so safe all these years?

Leng Qing carried Lü Cheng through the ruins.

“You…” Zhu Meng was completely dumbfounded.

"You're not dead?"

He withstood the sonic waves of the Silver Dome Lord and is still alive?

"Do you really want me to die?" Lu Cheng asked, speechless.

"No, you..." Zhu Meng really couldn't understand.

He was able to live because of the magical artifacts protecting him. Lü Cheng... does he have some kind of protective magical artifact?

"Don't talk about me like that," Lü Cheng said with a look of disgust.