Versatile Mage

Bringing cold green to the Magic Society, healed the Master and barely controlled her dangerous situation, and could not completely remove the dark matter in her body in a short time.

Xiao Ping’s situation was barely optimistic. The blood flow was quickly supplemented by blood transfusion. The two beds were put together, and Ling Ling and Mo Fan were on the side, but the heart was even more uneasy.

"You two also go to rest and rest. Although the patient can't wake up, but it is not dangerous to life, I believe that our pharmacy will think of ways to help them through the storm." Feng Zhoulong patted Mo Fan And the shoulders of Lingling, indicating that they don't need to worry too much.

Mo Fan and Ling Ling are indeed tired. They rushed from the magical side. When they got off the plane, they followed the dark news to the cold green. They nervously faced the terrible killer and then sent them to a safe place. Guardian treatment...

"Go to sleep next door, rest assured, the killer ability is noisy and it is impossible to break into our Southern Magic Association." Feng Zhoulong said.

Mo Fan and Ling Ling really could not support it. When they went to the next room to lie down for a while, Feng Zhoulong also specially sent people to look at Leng Qing and Xiao Ping, and added another protection.

"Don't worry, your sister won't have anything to do." Mo Fan comforted Ling Ling.

When I encounter my sister's accident, Lingling is very easy to panic. She always calmly tries to find a way to deal with it. At this time, she can only rely on Mofan's arms and feel helpless.

"Hey, go to sleep." Mo Fan took Ling Ling to the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Ling Ling looked at Mo Fan with the big eyes, Mo Fan bounced her forehead and said: "Hurry to sleep."

"I am not used to a man in my house." Ling Ling said.

"..."

Mo Fan walked out helplessly and strolled around the glass corridor. His mental strength was relatively strong. If he did not fight, he would be rested.

Sitting on the ground, Mo Fan plans to meditate here and restore some magical powers, when the phone rings.

"Mofan brother!" The crisp call of the heart of the summer echoed, so that Mo Fan’s ears were comfortable for a while, and the sound of listening to the sound Mofan wanted to suddenly get from the phone to the heart of the summer, and then put this delicious girl Hold your arms in your arms and take a nap.

However, I haven't waited for Mo Fan to talk, and my heart said with a little bit of joy. "Guess where I am?"

"Oh?" Mofan raised an eyebrow and asked this question, which indicates that Xia Xi is likely to be very close to himself.

It’s hard to be done. The Parthenon’s temple was finally given a summer vacation, and the heart was directly returned to China.

Mo Fan has been in the country all the time, and he has not been idle at all. He said that he will go to the Parthenon every other time to moisturize his heart and summer. The result has been delayed until now, which makes Mo Fan somewhat comfortable.

Hey, this strange love is really painful, when is the moment to move and practice to the realm of the gods, set up a special space in the temple of the Parthenon in the heart of the summer, when I want her, I will fly to her. Go, when she sleeps well, she sneak up on her... Hey!

"Xiao Yan Ji, tell me where your little mother is?" Mo Fan said quickly.

"Ah, how are you doing this!!"

Sharing a heart, Xiao Yan Ji is actually very clear about the location of the heart summer, in fact, Xiao Yan Ji will be a big sleep, Mo Fan is just a joke with the heart summer.

“In the country?” Mofan asked.

"Yeah!" The heart of the summer is happy.

"In the magical capital?" Mo Fan asked.

"No." Xin Xia took a little bit of pride.

"My Highness, you should wear at least one hat. If we are recognized, we can have trouble. Now it is different from before. You need to remember the identity of your Parthenon candidate no matter where you go. Tens of thousands of believers are concerned about your safety, don't give the monks a chance to do it..."

Mo Fan and Xin Xia chatted and were happy. There was an old voice sighing next to the heart of the summer, using the international language, and Mo Fan could understand.

Mo Fan and Xin Xiatong telephone, the heart summer more than once and Mo Fan mentioned the old sage, chattering, overly cautious, meticulous, if you can say a few words, it will be a very perfect old sage .

"Then where are you, don't tell me that you are in Guangzhou." Mo Fan automatically ignored the old man around the heart of the summer.

"You look up." Xin Xia said.

Mo Fan looked up. He was probably at the height of the 70-story building of the Guangzhou Tower. From here, the natural sky that can be seen is a black sky, covered with dust and smog.

Mo Fan looked up again for a while, and suddenly found a red dot flashing in the night sky, and slowly moving, like flying over Guangzhou.

"Are you on that plane?" Mofan laughed and asked with excitement.

"Yeah!" Xin Xia also looked very happy.

She came here to surprise Mo Fan, and she knew that Mo Fan was on the Guangzhou Tower that stood in the night sky because she felt Xiao Yan Ji's place.

"What class are you sitting in, you can actually call," Mo Fan said.

"The point that Mofan brother cares about is really weird."

"Ha ha ha, you jumped down, I promise to be able to catch you!" Mo Fan looked up at the passenger plane flashing red light, and looked forward to it.

"Tata certainly does not agree." Xin Xia said.

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When Mo Fan was talking to the heart of the summer, across the height of several kilometers, Xiao Ping, who was lying on the bed not far away, gave a slight sigh.

Someone was watching outside the door. The man heard the sound and looked inside. When he found out that it was the patient’s voice, he didn’t care. The goalkeeper looked around and hesitated for a while or lit a cigarette. The place to enjoy it.

To be honest, unless the killer is a cursed mage, otherwise it is impossible to enter the place through the Guangzhou Tower. It is nothing but a waste of time.

In the ward, the lights are adjusted to be darker, in order to give patients a better rest.

Xiao Ping lay on the white sheets, her neck was bandaged, and the cut artery was slowly recovering with the efficacy and healing magic.

Suddenly, Xiao Ping’s wound began to overflow with black blood. These black blood penetrated into the dressing cloth, as if something strange was spilling out.

The black blood became more and more, and Xiao Ping’s body shook slightly.

Suddenly, the black blood made a demon light, and the light cast Xiao Ping's figure onto the white wall, projecting the black outline of her lying on the bed.

The black outline suddenly stood up and took a very strange step.

There is no shadow on the face, only a disfigurement, the ghosts slammed to the bed of the cold blue, seemingly mocking those who are fully protecting the cold, and opened a cold and stern Laugh!

"唰!!!"

The shadow hand became a blade, and it was fiercely inserted into the cold blue chest position. The shadow blade went straight to the heart of the cold blue. Although it did not leave any scars on the cold green body, it injected the dead black matter into the body. Cold heart!

The cold, slow-moving heart is like a flower with a poisonous poison, and it begins to wither and begins to wither!

......

"Ah!!!!!!!"

A shrill scream, Mofan, who was talking to the heart of the summer, immediately turned around and found that the sound was coming from the cold blue ward.

Mo Fan hurried to the door of the ward, first saw the soul of the soul flying and fell to the ground, tears bursting into the embankment.

"Mo Fan, my sister is dead, my sister is dead!" Ling Ling saw Mo Fan, which restored a little bit of wisdom, but her spirit completely collapsed.

Finally, I brought the cold blue to the magic association, and I took care of it. I finally stabilized my illness. Only after a while, she left the world.

"The heart won't beat." Feng Zhoulong said. While speaking this sentence, he is also a face that can't believe it.

Why did Leng Qing die, and the old healing mage clearly said that her condition was stabilized, and her heart would not suddenly jump.

"Dark matter." Mo Fan quickly found the same, pointing to the cold chest.

Mo Fan followed the darkness and pursued the past, and found that the darkness came from the same comatose Xiao Ping.

"Damn!!" Mofan screamed in anger.

Xiao Ping has a dark source, and the smugglers actually control the shadow of Xiao Ping, killing the cold green! !

This kind of murder, Mo Fan himself is unheard of, including Feng Zhoulong, the super-level wizard is dumbfounded, under the protection, actually let a presiding judge die in the hands of the killer!

"Mo Fan, Mo Fan, what should I do, what should I do!" Ling Ling cried into a tearful person. The last time she lost her loved one, she became a dumb, old-fashioned character, and this tragedy will happen again. She seems to have completely changed back to the little girl, except for the heartbreaking cry is the repetition of some nerves.

Seeing the spirit of this look, Mo Fan is also very uncomfortable.

The killer who trampled on the lives of others, Mo Fan had to kill him anyway! !

"Mofan brother... Mofan brother, what happened?" At the end of the phone, the voice of concern in the heart of the heart passed over. The people in the whole house were immersed in the sorrow of the cold death, and the voice of the heart was extraordinarily Clear.

Mo Fan heard her voice and wanted to say to her, "When you get off the plane and talk to you", the next second, Mo Fan's body is aware of what it is like by electric shock.

"Heart summer, heart summer, a person who just stopped the heart, can you save it!!" Mofan asked.

The resurrection of Xin Xia can no longer be used. Her cultivation is too low. The resurrection is a huge price. She has revived Xiao Yan Ji, has already paid her own heart, and has to save others. In exchange for life, this is very clear.

However, the healing of the Parthenon itself has the idea of ​​saving the dead to the living. In exchange for any super-healing mage here, it is impossible to resurrect the cold green, but the heart is the Parthenon. The saint of the temple, there is definitely a glimmer of hope!