Versatile Mage: Imperial Dragon Emperor

Four dragon-claw-like black ribbed steel drills suddenly shot out from under "Sigdrifa" and went straight into the ground, firmly fixing the turret that was exaggeratedly large compared to Lingling.

Buzz~buzz~buzz~

It was as if a sleeping dragon was slowly waking up. The sound of mechanical rotation of gears and the rhythm of the dragon's energy were like a performance before the coming of judgment.

The stones on the ground around him trembled and floated into the air, as if an invisible hand had grabbed the stones.

Tiny stone chips and powder painted a dragon seal case under the invisible force field.

A dark blue stream of light flows from the barrel to the muzzle.

On Lingling's tactical eyepiece, an energy bar was about to reach its limit.

Buzz!

Suddenly there was a brilliant light, and dark blue light veins filled the whole sound of the cannon.

Three energy rings, one inside the other, gathered in front of the cannon's muzzle. In the dark barrel, extremely terrifying flame stars dispersed from it, turned into fireworks, and then disappeared.

"Mo Fan! Mu Ningxue!"

"Can't take down two people! What are you doing!"

The butler in black robe roared angrily at the believers in front of him.

There are only two people on the other side. There are nearly a hundred black beasts, nearly ten cursed beasts, and even many mid-level mages on their side!

The situation should have been one-sided, but now their black tide of beasts was torn open by the man of flame and the woman of ice and snow, and they came out!

What a joke!

"But. But that male mage seems to have five elements."

The priest in black on the side said tremblingly.

"Are you mentally ill? Five departments! Then it is possible for the Forbidden Curse Mage to have five departments! If the Forbidden Curse Mage comes! You and I can still stand here!"

Just when the butler was about to grab the priest's neck, a cry of surprise suddenly came from in front of him.

The butler looked subconsciously, but saw nothing.

The world in front of him has been completely flooded by deep blue light.

Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue heard Lingling's shout and immediately retreated to both sides.

The thrust brought by the fire plume explosion caused Mo Fan to leap back from the bridge to the bridge head.

The light wind track made Mu Ningxue dance gracefully among the beasts, and after just a few turns, she returned to Lingling from the bridge.

The moment the two of them left the bridge, the dark blue flame that had been brewing for a long time slanted out.

For a time, all the colors in the world were stripped away, leaving only the deep blue of destruction.

The black demon bodies of the few black beasts separated from the energy flow of dark blue flames seemed to be disintegrating. Before the energy flow came, the bodies could not bear it and collapsed themselves.

Not only the black beast, the bridge stone, the cursed beast, the gray-clothed priests, the black-clothed priests, and even the butler at the end were all swallowed up.

Pure destruction, without a trace of impurity.

Wherever the flame energy flows, it is destroyed and decomposed as if it has been rubbed by an eraser.

The violent wind brought by the torrent was like a tenth-level storm. Mo Fan protected Mu Ningxue in his arms. With a devilish physique, he was like a shaky boat in the strong wind and could be blown away at any time.

The burst of light is dazzling, but the moth's flame is ultimately short-lived.

When the rushing wind behind him calmed down, Mo Fan slowly turned his head to look.

The next moment, his pupils dilated instantly, and the stone bridge made of black stone and the bluestone hall behind it completely disappeared.

Also disappearing were the black tide of beasts and dozens of religious priests.

It was as if it had never existed in the world, and even the traces of its existence had been completely erased.

Mu Ningxue struggled out of Mo Fan's arms and also saw this amazing scene.

She was certain that even in the Guofu team, except for Lin Yi and Ai Jiangtu, no one else would be Lingling's opponent.

Clang! ! !

A cylindrical black crystal pillar ejected from the cannon body of "Siegdrifa". After contacting the air, it was quickly covered with cracks and shattered into crystal powder.

Phew! ! !

Large jets of white mist like a stunning dragon are sprayed out from "Siggridrifa".

Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue were unable to get close to them due to the scorching waves of air.

After the air wave subsided, a layer of black bricks on the ground had melted, showing how high the temperature was.

The light veins on Lingling's arms retracted into the dragon crystal, and "Sigdrifa" also decomposed and returned to the form of "Hrok".

The black stone obelisk was placed flat and suspended between the two cliffs under Lingling's control.

Obviously, since the bridge is gone, high technology can only be used.

Lingling stood on the black stone obelisk, standing firmly like a cedar tree standing on the cantilever of the mountain cliff.

However, Mo Fan didn't have any talent for hoverboarding, so he was slowly floating in the air.

Fortunately, the black stone obelisk is remote-controlled, otherwise the day lily would be cold by the time Mo Fan learned it.

Along the way, the three of them did not encounter any members of the Black Church.

The journey was smooth until a very heavy door was opened, and the three of them arrived at an underground palace.

Dozens of priests dressed in black, with hoods and no expressions on their faces, stood on the top of the building, watching the three intruders.

What attracted the most to the three of them was the woman sitting on the throne with her legs crossed and wearing slutty and coquettish clothes.

"Leng Lingling from Qingtian Hunting Center, Mo Fan who has repeatedly ruined our sect's plans, and Mu Ningxue, Hujin's niece."

The charming woman read out the names of the three people with great accuracy.

Lingling was not surprised by this situation.

The Black Church's intelligence network is very terrifying, otherwise it would not be able to roam around the world until now.

"It's a pity that the person Sir Salan wants to see has not arrived. You will only have one end today."

Fang Shaoli snapped her fingers, and the twenty priests in black suddenly let out strange and terrifying shouts.

The black insect shell broke through the shackles of the black robe, revealing the mutated insect body.

The human form was completely swallowed up by the evil monster's insect shape, and the black granite-like insect shell muscles broke through the outer layer of flesh and skin.

Accompanied by the ear-piercing screeching of insects, twenty black-clothed priests instantly transformed into twenty-headed insect-headed monsters.

That look is even more evil than that of a demon!

"The insect puppet of the Nine Disciples and Ten Thousand Insects, that traitor Wen Yaowu is on your side."

Looking at the insect-headed monsters, Lingling saw many familiar features in them.

These are exactly the characteristics of the insect puppets of Wan Chong, one of the Nine Disciples, but these monsters seem to have some other things mixed in their bodies.

"Very smart, kid, but what you said is a bit wrong. We in the Black Church don't dare to use a traitor like Wen Yaowu who can kill his father~, but the insect mother in his body is indeed a very good gift. .”

Fang Shaoli's voice gradually turned from charming to rough, and her body also began to undergo mutations.

The delicate skin turned black and blue, and rock-shell-like insect beetles covered the muscles.

The lower body completely transformed, and eight spider legs wrapped in sticky silk emerged from the huge monster body mixed with spiders and centipedes.

Not long after, Fang Shaoli, who was still full of splendor and splendor, turned into a terrifying monster with a human body and a pearl body.

Four pairs of spider eyes looked at Lingling.

"Your eyes will be the best gift I can give to Lord Salang!"