Versatile Mage: Evolving from the One-eyed Wolf

"Come on! Tell me what you want to blast." Mo Fan's hand lit up with a purple arc, and he walked to Zhao Kunsan and patted his shoulder.

Zhao Kunsan smiled bitterly, and quickly apologized to Mo Fan, and also mentioned that he used to look down on others. Whoever is doing the best in the same Bo City will naturally be noticed by the people in the same village.

Mo Fan has become famous in Mingzhu Academy. Not only is his cultivation level against the sky, but he is also a member of the internal member of the national government dispute. Isn't this a success?

Zhao Kunsan quickly found Mu Bai. Mu Bai was also very moved when he saw Mo Fan himself. He has been paying attention to Mo Fan's news, and naturally knows that he is no longer the same as before. The soul seed plus the high-level, the powerful contract beast, no matter which one he is now, he can't touch porcelain.

This feeling is like a childhood nemesis, one day suddenly became prosperous, driving a Maybach, living in a mansion, and running a big company. Mu Bai's feeling is even more profound, because he knows that he can't catch up with Mo Fan.

Driving a Maybach, he was just one of the ordinary people in Mingzhu Academy, but Mo Fan, who could put the entire Mingzhu Academy under his feet, was so dazzling that people could not look directly at him.

However, the two of them no longer cared about the small grudges in the past. After the baptism of disaster and several years of social experience, they were no longer as naive as before. Mu Bai was convinced by the current Mo Fan.

After getting to know each other's situation, Mu Bai suggested calling a few high school classmates to get together.

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In a restaurant, Mo Fan, Mu Bai, Zhou Min, Zhao Kunsan, and Wang Sanpang, a total of five people, this was probably the only high school reunion after the Bo City disaster.

Although their identities were different, it was not as awkward as imagined. Everyone simply talked about their experiences in the past few years and gossiped about the whereabouts of other classmates.

However, what everyone was most interested in was actually the matter of Mo Fan and Zhan Kong killing Yi Canglang. When the people of Bo City in their ancient capital received this news, they celebrated for a whole week and stopped doing business.

Mentioning Yi Canglang, one cannot help but think of Hei Jueting. Suddenly, hatred and anger filled the private room. The more they talked, the angrier they became. They simply decided to help Zhou Min, who was on duty, kill the undead and vent their anger.

No one had any objections. It was boring to always sing karaoke and drink.

Zhou Min's duty location was the outer city wall in the northwest corner. The number of undead here was relatively scarce, which was very suitable for students to train.

Helping Zhou Min to kill monsters on duty could increase her ranking. The Ancient Capital Academy would use the number of undead killed as credits and ranking. If you want to get more resources from the academy, you must go out of the city to kill undead like crazy.

Zhou Min was not a particularly outstanding student in the Ancient Capital Academy. She was far from being ranked in the top few. At most, she was in the top 100. In order to attend the party, she gave up the opportunity to be on duty. Without the credits for this duty, her ranking might drop by dozens of places, and then the resources this month would be much less.

Everyone was not happy. The competition was so fierce. This would affect their future.

Mo Fan immediately patted his chest and said that he would give her a "Carnival of the Dead"!

Mo Fan put on the high-level badge of the Hunter Alliance and followed everyone to the corner tower. He immediately received a lot of admiring looks. In this magical world, cultivation is the best status. He did not suffer any difficulties and ridicule like in the original book.

Mo Fan easily led everyone to the northwest corner of the city. Usually the team waited for the order of the military mage on the watchtower before going to the designated location to kill the enemy.

These orders are often aimed at those undead who intend to destroy the city wall. After all, there are so many undead, it is impossible to let the mage go out and kill them indiscriminately. Magic energy is precious, and the undead cannot be killed.

And Mo Fan directly led everyone to kill the undead in the distance. Whether it was a rotten corpse, evil ghost or skeleton, Mo Fan's soul fire was a trick, and he could kill several with a light fire.

"Fuck, Mo Fan, your fire element is too convenient for killing undead, it's simply the nemesis of undead!" Zhao Kunsan was stunned. He pushed the rotten corpses to death with his ground wave, but Mo Fan killed several of them instantly with a fire burst!

"That's right, if I had such a fire element, I would definitely be among the top few in the Ancient Capital Academy!" Zhou Min was also envious. She hadn't recognized that this was a soul-level fire seed.

"Top few? You underestimate the soul seed. Even among high-level mages, only a small number of people have soul seeds. If you have soul seeds, you can definitely compete for the official members of the National Palace Competition." Mu Bai, who has seen more, said.

"What? Doesn't it take a very experienced high-level mage to refine the soul seed?" Zhou Min said in shock.

"Squad leader, you don't think Mo Fan is still an ordinary high-level, right? I heard that he has changed to major in the summoning element!"

Wang Sanpang knows a little more. He is still in contact with his brother in distress Xu Zhaoting, so he naturally knows how amazing Mo Fan is.

Zhou Min opened her mouth wide and looked at Mo Fan in disbelief. She really wanted to cut this evildoer open to see how he practiced.

"Do you know advanced magic?" Zhou Min asked.

"Want to see it?" Mo Fan asked with a hint of 13 flavor.

"Yes!" X4

"In that case, I'll show off my ugliness!" It was a rare opportunity for Mo Fan to show off in front of others, so he just showed off to the end!

"Little Yan Ji!"

"Possession!"

"Ring!!!!" Little Yan Ji happily rushed out of the contract space and threw herself into Mo Fan's arms.

The calamity flames suddenly ignited Mo Fan's skin, and his hair was turned upside down by the flames rising into the sky.

The heart-burning flames rolled into a gorgeous war robe, and the flame war robe was worn on the body, with flames gushing out of the pupils.

The momentum of Mo Fan's flames surged, making everyone a little breathless. However, the temperature was controlled very well, and no one was harmed at all.

"Heavenly Flame Fire Feather!"

The seven star maps around Mo Fan were completed in a short time and turned into golden-orange fire constellations!

With Flame Fairy possessed, his control over the fire element was even better. The magical energy from Sky Flame Funeral turned into two huge flame wings, which spread out on both sides of Mo Fan!

The flame wings were naturally not a decoration. Mo Fan flew into the sky and crossed the battlefield, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes. His eyes scanned the undead within a few hundred meters. Most of them were very scattered. After roughly determining the location, he decisively released his ultimate move. !

"Thousand Layers of Fire Feathers!!"

Suddenly, the flame wings exploded behind him, and countless flame feathers were like tracking missiles, shooting at the undead within a few hundred meters, turning into streams of golden, orange, brown and red light and falling down. The scene was like an enhanced version of Aika. Heavy rain in West Asia.

Each flame feather can cause a huge explosion, making up for Mo Fan's inaccurate guidance. Suddenly, the entire area outside the northwest corner of the city was hit by a saturation attack. Each flame seemed to have its own consciousness. Carrying out a sacred mission - to purify this land shrouded in the breath of death.

After the flames passed, the air was filled with the smell of scorched earth, and the undead souls that were wandering around, looking for the souls of the living, were all reduced to ashes under the overwhelming baptism of flames.