Versatile Mage: I can control you until you die

Jinghe River is the largest tributary of the Yellow River.

Compared with other rivers where demons are rampant, the Jinghe River seems much quieter, so quiet that it is lifeless.

Dark clouds hung low in the sky, and the continuous rain penetrated the spine. It was obviously a hot time in September, but it was extremely cold here.

The river water was motionless, and the raindrops hitting it were like sugar sprinkled on thick porridge. The sticky water hovered on top, and then slowly sank into the invisible abyss.

In the Jinghe River, there is no Dragon King who commits a crime of heaven and gets stabbed, there is no Yuan Shoucheng who divines his secrets, and there is no Wei Zheng who kills the dragon in his dream. There are only shady soldiers.

The ancient capital city wall is located on open ground three kilometers away from the river, and behind the city wall is the recruit camp.

"From today on, you will live in this dormitory."

The company secretary responsible for docking Xu Fang said.

Like Gudu No. 2 Middle School, which was incorporated into Lintong Military Region, Gaoling Military Region also has students with military training, and Xu Fang can be squeezed out a bed in any row.

"Work hard. Yin soldiers are more dangerous than ordinary undead, and the rewards are correspondingly very generous. Whether you can get them or not depends entirely on you."

Because Xu Fang came in a military vehicle, the clerk subconsciously thought that he was from the second generation somewhere, so he couldn't help but give some instructions.

"Thank you, comrade."

After sending away the paperwork, Xu Fang quickly made his bed.

He didn't take the expensive bedding that Sun Ruizhi gave him, which was said to cost hundreds of thousands. He probably wouldn't be able to stay here long. If he left in two nights, wouldn't it be in vain?

"New here, which school are you from?" A head came down from the upper bunk.

"Gudu No. 2 Middle School."

"Didn't your No. 2 Middle School in the ancient capital go to kill the terracotta warriors and horses? Why did you... Oh, I understand. You must have committed something and got kicked out, right?"

Thinking that his joke was humorous, the man laughed like a duck for a while, but found that Xu Fang had no reaction.

The laughter stopped awkwardly, and the man was about to say something to make up for himself.

"Ha!" Xu Fang laughed.

This person was laughed at. He always felt that in the eyes of the other party, he had become an unreasonable naughty child and was not worthy of refuting.

"Why are you laughing?" The man sat up suddenly: "Let me tell you, I am the deputy squad leader of this class, a first-level and second-level..."

Bang!

The dormitory door was pushed open, and the veteran squad leader stood at the door. The deputy squad leader's words were stuck in his throat for a second, and his face turned red.

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Boom!

Thick clouds rolled and collided with bursts of muffled thunder.

On the city wall, two three-meter-high "street lights" were placed crosswise every hundred steps, emitting a red light, and the rain disappeared when it came into contact with the light.

"There are light magic arrays and fire magic arrays. With such strong power, the lines will probably be very complicated." Xu Fang took a look and thought from the perspective of a blacksmith.

Come to the conclusion that you can’t make it yourself.

But it would be great if it could be dismantled and take a look at the core array inside.

Whoosh————!

A light flashed in the sky, and the alarm on the city wall sounded.

The cold wind blew more violently than before, heavy raindrops hit the ground, and the cold and damp air invaded the bone marrow.

Wow!

On the edge of the thick Jinghe River, pale hands clung to the shore, and "people" climbed up one after another.

Their eyes were empty and their faces were pale and tired, as if they were wax statues completely soaked by the rain, but they were wearing full sets of ancient military uniforms.

"Enemy attack————!"

On the city wall, star trails streaked across, and fierce magical attacks attacked the Yin soldiers like a flood.

Xu Fang stood low-key in the corner, followed the crowd and used his brilliance to destroy a Yin soldier, and then summoned the Cloud-Slaying Sword.

Infused with magic energy!

However, the place where the magic energy is poured into is not the Cloud-Zhanying Sword, but the Hidden Gun hidden on the forearm of his left hand.

Xingxing jumped into his hand, and the small black gun body disappeared in Xu Fang's hand.

In the spiritual world, the golden stars and red star rings lighted up at the same time, the sun's flames poured into the stars, and the gun body became even hotter.

Xu Fangping raised his hands and pointed at a well-armored Yin soldier who looked like a general.

"Whoosh!!!"

With the sound of the sky breaking, the Yin soldier general fell to the ground. The area where he was shot spread like a spider web, and pieces of golden light burst out from the inside to the outside.

One hit kill.

Not far away, some people noticed this surprising scene and subconsciously turned their heads. Their eyes were immediately attracted by the big sword in Xu Fang's hand.

"...Tsk, it turns out to be the magic tool guy."

I said sourly and greeted the rich man's family, but I didn't take it to heart.

Xu Fang showed a satisfied smile. The power of "Sun Flame Light Bullet" was not weaker than "Sun Flame Light Slash". The most important thing is that the concealment is too good.

If this is used in the future without respecting martial ethics, isn't it just right?

Even the golden star child felt Xu Fang's high emotions and spun even harder. The full magic energy turned into a star track, and then hit the Yin soldiers hard.

One, two... broken souls emerged one after another, but there was still no soul that Xu Fang wanted.

Woo~~~~~~~~! ! !

On the battlefield, the trumpet sounded. Different from the simplicity and solemnity of the terracotta warriors and horses, the horns of the Yin soldiers sounded like the whimpering of the dead, hoarse but sharp.

Flags were erected one after another, dancing with the gusty wind, and the raindrops were slapped by the flags, turning into a black water curtain all over the sky.

Someone shouted sternly: "It's a spiritual attack! The psychic mage comes forward, and the others stay back!"

Xu Fang couldn't figure out the path of the Yin soldiers, and he didn't want to fight. He turned around and left without saying a word.

The next second, he froze on the spot.

————Because he saw "himself", and it was from an aerial perspective.

The city walls, military mages, Yin soldiers... everything they had seen before had all disappeared.

"Made, you're on the right track."

Xu Fang cursed secretly. Needless to say, it was probably because he killed the Yin soldiers general and was targeted.

I pinched my thigh and felt no pain. Xingzi tried to mobilize the spiritual world, but these rebellious people were having fun and did not notice the calling father at all.

Forget it, if the soldiers come to block you and the water comes to cover you, I will surrender to see what kind of "spiritual attack" this is so popular about.

In the sky above the high school, Xu Fang looked down at "himself".

Unlike himself outside, the "Xu Fang" in front of him was different except that he had the same face.

In the spacious school grounds.

A fence was built around the camp gate, and countless newly recruited soldiers poured in. Holding numbers in hand, they gathered at the military secretariat. There were long and melodious roll calls in the school grounds.

"Xu Fang" was wearing a rough armor, standing among the generals, looking up at the general on the high platform.

The general was high-spirited, holding a long sword and scolding Fang Qiu: "In this battle, all officers and men should fight bravely to kill the enemy, show off the power of our army, and don't bring shame to the children of my hometown. Drink this wine to your heart's content and hit the road!"

"Here!"

Everyone, including "Xu Fang", raised their heads and drank the wine from the bowl, knelt down one after another, kowtowed to their parents and fellow villagers, and then turned around and hit the road without looking back.

The excitement and majestic aura of gold and iron are intertwined. No matter who looks at it, it is a victorious army.

The soldier brought the horse and "Xu Fang" got on it.

The soldiers beside the commander's tent blew a long and melodious horn horn, and countless footsteps came and went, bringing up the yellow dust and smoke in the school grounds.

The gray and yellow dust is accompanied by the neighing of horses. An invisible depressive atmosphere gradually filled the air.

"The army moves out!"