Chapter 2679 Yin Soldier Snowman

As the leader of the South Wing, Mu Bai himself belonged to a part of the power in the north of the city, and was the most outstanding among the outstanding South Wing mages.

It's a pity that the leader is not the one in power, and the right to mobilize the South Wing Mage Group is still in the hands of officials and members.

This time around Fanxueshan, there were also several masters in the South Wing Mage Corps. When they saw Mu Bai appearing as a member of Fanxueshan, their faces were naturally a lot ugly.

"The white judge, the black judge, are they the two supernatural powers who have been rumored in the south recently!" Several old mercenaries in the southern mercenary group said in surprise.

Judge Bai, this is the name Mu Bai was called by the major cities south of the Yangtze River during the Battle of the Crossing River Demon.

Mo Fan only participated in the battle of the Huangpu River crossing the river demon. After that, the Yangtze River crossing demon was a more terrifying battle. Mu Bai was the leader of the South Wing. He was there for the entire battle, and he played extremely loudly at that time. His name was called the White Judge by countless people who had seen his strength.

He holds an ice pen and a snow inkstone in his hand, with high mana, and he has killed many siren monarchs in several key battles. He is handsome and often dressed in white, so the name Bai Judge is particularly popular.

As for the black judge, it was Lin Kang, the head of the city in the north of the city.

The iron ink brush held in Lin Kang's hand is a magical weapon similar to a staff, which incorporates the characteristics of his transcendent power and almost becomes a symbol and sign.

Lin Kang used to be a general who often fought on the battlefield. After being dispatched to the southern flying bird base city, his overbearing and arrogant ways of acting made many people fear. This guy's iron ink brush is actually more in line with the image of a mythical underworld judge, because There are countless enemies who died in his iron ink brush, and he is truly an iron-blooded judge in charge of life and death!

Although his name is not in the south, he has become a "black judge" in people's mouths with the rapid spread of his methods over the years.

Many people also often use the two judges to do some pen matching, including their magical powers. What they didn't expect is that today, the two judges collided directly and were absolutely opposite.

For a while, whether it was the many mages on Fanxue Mountain or the members of the alliance, they couldn't help but turn their attention to these two people.

The white judge and the black judge, who is the real judge in writing in the south, I am afraid there will be an answer soon!

"My stylus utensil is missing some rare materials. If you come to sacrifice today, I think I can spare your life for your diligence, hahaha!" Lin Kang stared at the ice pen in Mu Bai's hand, He laughed arrogantly.

The stylus is actually a companion vessel, which can be used as a staff. The magic released by the stylus multiplies the power. The most important thing is that the transcendental power awakened after reaching the super-order is also perfectly matched with it.

When they reach the super-order, everyone has their own way of magic. The more they evolve into different ones, the more powerful they are. Nowadays, every super-order magic of Lin Kang can't even see the structure of the star palace and constellation. The outline and writing of the stylus in the hand is the operation of the sea of ​​​​stars in the mind.

The stylus is the medium of magic utensils, and the medium needs special materials, as well as the magician's own tempering and control of the utensils for many years. The more difficult it is, after all, he has opened up an exclusive magic path by himself, without the guidance of predecessors, and there is no other method to refer to.

It is rare to have someone like him who uses the magic utensil of the pen. Lin Kang is actually looking forward to it and excited at this moment.

Whether he can break through again and elevate his iron ink brush to a higher level depends on how much improvement the goose feather ice brush in the opponent's hand can bring to his magic utensils!

"This word is to be treated as a gift from the head of the northern city to you as the head of the southern wing!" Lin Kang wrote in the air.

His writing hides a huge magic star palace, and the majestic and vast energy gushes out from the star sea, and you can feel the restless elements in the air surging!

In black thick ink, the word "death" was finally written.

This dead word is suspended above the terraced battlefield, bringing a heavy and oppressive force.

Mu Bai raised his head and saw the terrifying word "Death". At that moment, the clear sky was obscured by thick ink clouds, and no trace of sunlight fell, and the entire Fan Xue Mountain escaped into the word "Death". In the shrouded darkness of death.

Ghosts and wolves roared, and the fishy wind raged. Mu Bai's feet turned into a large black battlefield with countless streams of blood flowing, broken rusted halberds, dulled swords, tattered armor, and rotting corpses everywhere.

The earth under the word death has transformed into an ancient battlefield like hell on earth. The unwilling souls are circling into dense dark clouds, and the bones everywhere form rolling sand dunes. The scene is terrifying and frightening!

"Dead handsome ghost pen, make a comeback!"

Comeback, even if it turns into a undead, it is still a golden horse, and it can still destroy the enemy.

Lin Kang is obviously still a undead mage, and his undead magic has been integrated into the utensils in his hands.

The dead front battlefield where Mu Bai was located was not an illusion. It was Lin Kang who used his supreme undead method to move a real land of undead to the real world. Those ancient yin soldiers who climbed up from the soil were burly and brave. , powerful enough to be comparable to a commander-level monster.

Mu Bai's ice pen and snow inkstone still only stays in the realm of ice painting, but Lin Kang's iron ink pen has obviously cultivated more doorways, and has integrated the curse, undead, water, and rock elements into this. Rod iron ink brush!

I have to admit that Lin Kang is much more solid than Mu Bai in the practice of writing.

However, Mu Bai will not show weakness because of this. Cultivation itself is not an attachment to a certain vessel. All vessels are just media, and one’s own strength is the real strength!

You have the yin army command to make a comeback.

I draw snow into soldiers, endless!

In this cold disaster season, ice-type mages have a certain advantage in the environment and climate.

The Yin Soldier and Xue Shi fought with great momentum and a spectacular scene. The others hurriedly retreated from the battlefield, for fear that they would get involved and be chopped to pieces by the brutal and brave soldiers.

"Mohe!"

Lin Kang saw that Yin Bing and Xue Shi were inextricably fighting, and his expression was indifferent, but he wrote a heavy stroke with the iron and ink pen in his hand.

This stroke seemed to twist like a dragon, it was long and wide, and after seeing the thick ink disappearing into the mist, it suddenly turned into a larger ink dragon and flew down.

If you look more closely, you will find that it is not a giant monster at all. It is clearly a black river that has broken away from the river. The turbulent and turbulent water of the black river washed away everything, dividing the battlefield with the word "death" into two, and rushing towards it. Everyone in Fanxueshan.

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