Full-time mage I am his sister Mo Fan

Chapter 102 Underground Spiritual Seed

Be careful to speculate, be bold to discover!

Mo Yingge felt that there was a spiritual fire buried underground here.

This scorching heat baked the earth until it was dry and cracked, and her body could fit into even the largest crack. It would be unbelievable to say that there was no spiritual species Mo Yingge underneath.

And it must be an extremely domineering flame!

Twenty million of the best fire-type spiritual species couldn't stop him at all. Mo Yinge rubbed his little hands, his thoughts surging.

"This place is obviously not newly created. It stands to reason that any place with treasures will be surrounded by demons to protect it, and this place is certainly no exception!"

Demons generally cannot directly refine and fuse spiritual seeds like humans. They can only choose to stay near the spiritual seeds and slowly absorb the aftertaste. Only when their bodies adapt to the power of the spiritual seeds can they finally absorb the spiritual seeds.

In other words, the demons will take the initiative to guard these rare treasures. Because they last a long time, they have become the guardians of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

So when you discover spiritual seeds in the wild, you don't have to think about it. There must be monsters around. After all, humans discover spiritual seeds by accident, and monsters are everywhere in the mountains. Unless they are just born, the monsters will arrive first.

There is a high possibility that there are spiritual species here, which also means that there will be guardian demons, but Mo Yinge didn't notice it, which is very strange.

This is also the reason why she is not 100% sure about the existence of spiritual seeds.

Put the shovel away and you'll know it's useless.

Mo Yinge traced the star path, and a gorgeous star map was reflected in her eyes. This star map was not only in her eyes, but also appeared under her feet!

The red and blue firelight flashed, and she exuded a temperature that was hotter than a prairie fire. Pieces of feathery flames appeared and fell around her, which was so beautiful.

She raised her left hand, and the white and delicate fist was blazing with flames, and all the surging fire energy gathered in her small hand.

"Fierce Fist·Hungry Sky!!"

The fierce fist that originally hit the sky is now used to hit the ground.

"Boom~~~"

With one punch, the Fiery Fist shattered countless mud rocks. The Fierce Fist not only possesses the burning power of flames, but also has the power of explosion. It will produce a huge impact when it hits the target, and it will explode when it hits the enemy.

If you drop it on the ground, it will explode a deep hole in the earth!

Mo Yingge really had no choice. She didn't have earth magic, so she could only try this stupid method to see if the spiritual seed was not hidden deeply.

Otherwise, you will be struck by thunder from the sky if you fail to see the treasure mountain!

Rumble, rumble, rumble.

The earth trembled, the mud rock surged, and the effects of the fierce fist bombardment were not over yet.

"wrong!"

Mo Yingge saw the movement getting louder and louder, his eyelids twitched, and he quickly stepped back.

The ground surface was violently broken open, just like when she got up in the morning and lifted the quilt, and a black armored giant slowly rose up.

Its whole body is covered with thick rock armor, and it looks like it has extremely high defense. It has a small head and short tail, thick and powerful limbs, and a pair of small red eyes full of anger.

A big question mark appeared on Mo Yingge's face, and he immediately reacted.

What's going on? You're still so excited to wake up?!

The black-armored giant beast exhaled two streaks of white air from its nostrils. Dark red lines flickered on its body. It radiated high temperature and distorted the air. It was obviously extremely angry. The beast was sleeping underground, and fire came from the sky. Since it woke me up

, then you have to pay the price.

"Molten beast!" Moyinge finally remembered this rare monster. They like to absorb fire energy in the earth's veins, so few people find it. No wonder he didn't find the harvest monster. There is nothing strange about it.

Mo Yingge's eyes went beyond the molten beast. From the pit where it climbed up, pure flame energy came. It was so passionate and unrestrained that the flames spurted out directly along the pit. At the beginning, it was unexpectedly

It turned into a pillar of fire and soared into the sky.

"Bang!!!"

The molten beast didn't expect that before the fight started, it would be hit on the butt by a pillar of fire. Its huge body staggered, and the anger in its eyes could not be concealed. Naturally, it would not do anything to its own spiritual species, so everything was caused by this human being.

's wrong!

"roar!"

The molten beast did not have a collision like the monsters Mo Yinge encountered before. Instead, it used the residual power of the spiritual fire to vent, open its mouth, and a mouthful of dark red "thick phlegm" came out.

It was a lava fireball, whizzing past like a cannonball.

Mo Yinge had already released the magic - wind rail - when it opened its mouth. Now it doesn't take 1.5 seconds for her to release this elementary magic. It is extremely fast, and her body follows her heart, flowing along a light cyan wind rail.

Stay away from the Molten Beast's "Thick Phlegm" attack.

The dark red fireball landed on the place where Mo Yingge was standing before, exploding a big crater with a loud bang. This was much more powerful than the explosion of her fierce fist!

Mo Yingge is proficient in wind magic. A big guy like this can be killed by kite flying tactics.

"The big guy is coming to me, and his fists are hitting the sky!!"

Before Mo Yingge could stand still, he was already releasing his next skill.

The power of the fierce fist formed by the red-blue spiritual fire far exceeds that of ordinary fire. Even the warrior-level demon with the flame bloodline among the molten beasts dare not take it easily. It condensed another lava cannon in its mouth, but it did not spit it out directly.

Instead, he held it in his mouth, his abdomen bulged, and a dark red pillar of flame shot straight out like a laser.

The dark red flame pillar and the red blue fierce fist collided halfway, causing an explosion and a coquettish spark blooming in mid-air.

"Oh, yes, yes, there is something!" Moyinge didn't expect that this big fat man was actually a long-range turret. He thought that such tall and strong men were all melee combatants.

She licked the corners of her mouth to moisten her dry mouth.

The magic was released again, but this time, a light green wind surrounded him.

"Wind Pan!"

"Tian Luo!!"

The light blue whirlwind looked light and light, but when countless blue threads formed a huge wind circle with a diameter of more than 20 meters, the strong wind swept up sand and dust all over the ground, and rocks were blown away.

The storm came, like a huge blue millstone, crushing the matter involved in it!

The wisps of blue wind threads are like extremely sharp blades. They hit the rocks and the earth like steel wires, leaving fine and deep marks on the ground.

The molten beast was huge in size, and its chassis was very low. Its limbs firmly grasped the ground and were not lifted up by the strong wind, but the countless green-haired blades tortured its body mercilessly.

The indestructible lava armor could not completely protect its huge body. At the joints of the joints and in the seams of the armor, wisps of green wind cut open the skin, and bits of blood seeped out.

A hundred steel-making efforts cannot resist the tenderness of one's fingers!

There is no better way to overcome strength than with softness!

The blood of the molten beast was like magma, extremely hot, and steam emitted when it dripped on the ground. The wind blade took away every trace of blood, dyeing the huge wind disk red.

The molten beast roared in pain. Even the severed limbs and tail were not so painful. It was simply a scene of death. Mo Yinge, the executioner, cut open its muscles piece by piece with the knife, which was far from fatal.

But it’s extremely painful!

Wish book friends long and healthy life!

(End of chapter)