Versatile Mage

Mo Fan on the side of Xu Dachen also wanted to save him, but they were too far away from themselves, and their own fierce punches could not be rushed there. What's more, Xu Dahuang, they are all around the demon, it is really hard to say whether they can live. After completing this attack, Mo Fan took up his heart and quickly evacuated the building. The demons are not jealous, so blatantly disturbing them, even the middle-level magicians will never let go. The mid-level magician is powerful, the skill is complete to eat the absolute spike, but they are more demon, the demon sea tactics can kill a human middle-level magician. No, they can call their boss, and the war-level monsters will never fear the human mid-level magician! ... Sure enough, not long after Mo Fan shot, the building was blocked by more than a dozen demons, and more demons gathered here. Fortunately, Mo Fan with his heart flashing fast, otherwise people are saved, and his own life is put in, you must know that Mo Fan is now only a book of star maps, unless the dozens of demon obedient all stand in a circle Give yourself a fist to smash, otherwise an intermediate magic can't destroy them all. Mo Fan is close to seeing and fleeing. Not long after, Mo Fan arrived at the Jiamei Viaduct, where he still parked the military's dark stone motorcycle. As long as he did not encounter the warlord-level demons, he could basically return to the camp safely. The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the wind whistling through the ears. The black and leopard is almost integrated into the fascinating scenery. From the Jiamei Viaduct, it is easy to see this dark city shrouded in darkness. Sometimes some bright magical light shines on a certain street, sometimes some cockroaches come out from a certain floor... calm for decades. In the years, who can think of such a disaster in a city, or that the world is not so peaceful, war will always appear, unlike the world before Mo Fan, where humans and humans are constantly experiencing war, here It is difficult for humans and demons to coexist! Mo Fan does not know the next dawn, whether Bocheng can change, whether the magicians can completely expel the demon from here, he is only in the heart of the summer tired to hide in his arms and sleep in the past to strengthen his own beliefs... It was Zhang Xiaohou who cried and said to himself: I must become stronger. I am lucky, because the person I care the most has not left in this disaster, but Mo Fan does not feel that he will always be so lucky... If he rushes to the front of the freezer, he is licking the cold body of the heart, Then I will use my life to blame and growl, why not make myself stronger? "Heart summer, we are coming soon." Mo Fan looked at the security enchantment, and the inner feelings of the road were still not calm. "Yeah." The heart could not help but take a deep breath. It feels good to be able to survive. "I heard that there is a kind of wing magic, if your legs are still not cured, let you become a flower fairy?" Mo Fan said. "It's very expensive." "You're not afraid, my brother's ability to make money is big, but I can also change you for different models, feathers, butterflies, elves, and shredded... Oh, oh, this. It’s so disgusting, it’s not in line with our beautiful and beautiful style.”...

Finally returned to the security enchantment, this night quietly spent.

At dawn, the clouds are just being opened by the sun, and a clean sun shines on the mountains, rivers and cities.

Mo Fan half leaned on one wall and opened his eyes.

He felt that someone was cheering, but he didn't know why. Mofan couldn't help but move when he saw a large group of snow-white eagle in the direction of the sun.

It is reinforcements! !

The reinforcements have finally arrived! !

A large group of eagle, which means that each eagle has a mid-level magician!

In the southern part of Bocheng, such a disaster, everything came quite suddenly, and with the relatively remote location of Bocheng, it will take some time for the military to send reinforcements.

However, judging from the posture of this batch of Skyhawks, the top must be quite indignant, otherwise it is possible to mobilize such a super-elite Skyhawk Master.

The middle-level magician in Bocheng is quite limited in itself. The nine eagle eagle under the skeleton of the boss are working with him to deal with the wing wolf. It is hard to live and die. It is difficult to have enough middle-class magicians to deal with those who want to kill. The demon, especially the war-level creature that is almost like a nightmare.

The Skyhawk Mage quickly flew over Bocheng and landed on the previous observatory.

Seeing a male white eagle falling down and seeing the breath of the military mages, you can know that this city is finally guarded.

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The Skyhawk Masters group is very simple to hunt and kill the warlord-level demons that wander in the city.

Once the war-level demons are resolved, then the remaining slave-level demons will not be able to withstand the collective magic bombing of the Bocheng Masters.

The night before, most of the magicians need to hide in the security enchantment, to deal with the demon in a guardian manner, and now all the magicians have assembled into a small team, began to use the security enchantment as a radiant point to start hunting The demon of Bocheng!

The entrance of the demon was successively destroyed, and the demon of Bocheng killed one less, and the whole audience entered the sweeping session.

The sweeping operation lasted for a whole week, including the sewers being cleaned up several times. There may be a few fish that slipped through the net, but they never dared to appear on the streets again.

After hunting again and again, Bocheng finally calmed down again.

However, Bocheng has been completely unrecognizable.

There are destroyed buildings everywhere, bridges that are collapsed everywhere, all over the place, and occasionally some corpses are found by the playful children, but they are so scared...

This Bocheng is no longer the Bocheng in the past. The heavy rain left a shadow on too many people, unable to sleep, and even more afraid of heavy rain.

The whole city has been immersed in grayish white. There are too many people who have lost their loved ones, and too many people have sacrificed. The city is still standing, and it is no different from death.

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"Hey, everyone is gone." Mo Jiaxing sat in the room and smoked a few minutes.

Mo Fan's younger brother Mo Qing is still alive, but unfortunately, the aunt has not yet known his whereabouts, and his name is not on the death list, but everyone knows that he is likely to have no bones.

"The government also means to place people in our city in other cities," Mo Fan said.

"It feels like a refugee, drifting away and leaving the fence, I will stay here, let's go." Mo Qing said with a gloomy face.

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(First, let's say in advance, there are three chapters today. On Saturday, there will be only two chapters on Sunday. ~~~~ I have to take a break, go out for a weekend, and let go, or the neck can't stand it)