Versatile Mage

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"Is this really good, let Mo Fan alone to face the singer?" said Fengzhou Long.

"The guy is in the dark. If you are near the top mages, he must not show up. He will realize that this is a trap for him, so our plan is in vain." The spirit said.

Lingling sat on the edge of the cold bed, and it seemed that there was no emotion on her face when she said these words, but in fact she was more worried than anyone else!

This is related to the lives of two people who are very important to her. If Mo Fan is not a good man, he will be fierce and ruthless, and Leng Qing will die.

But she can't do anything more than now. I can only wait here. Waiting is more painful than fighting!

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It was night again. In the past, Mo Fan liked to fight at night, and at night he made his shadow magic more possibilities.

But this time, Mo Fan couldn't be fortunate enough. His own shadow ability is just a baby in the face of this opponent. It is not a threat.

In the same way, this is the first time that Mofan feels the darkness of the suffocation and danger of being caught in his throat at any time, refreshing his understanding of dark magic.

Going to the outskirts of the city, here is a large open wasteland, and the straight roads are just sporadic scattered lights of several houses...

Behind it is the prosperous Guangzhou city, the lights are brilliant, the front is dark, the more away, the more tight the Mofan nerve, he never thought that he was a dark shadow master and also afraid to walk the night!

I glanced at the black flower with two petals left on my palm. Mofan’s uneasiness gradually dissipated, but it was a little impatient.

If the killer does not appear, Leng Qing will die, and the rest of the time is only a little bit. According to the situation of the previous fight, even if the guy appears, he will defeat him at this time. It is really incomparable. Hey.

Be aware that the super-premeditator Feng Zhoulong did not leave him!

As time went by, this urgency became more and more heavy. After all, it was related to the life of Leng Qing. Mo Fan could not accept it as calmly as other people.

"You can't save anyone." On the road, a black figure standing in the middle of the lane was suddenly appearing, and a pair of godly eyes stared at Mo Fan.

Mo Fan did not speak, he just stopped his pace and stared at this powerful opponent.

"Remember the fat boy, the color of his brain is brighter than I thought, hehe." The singer smiled, and the face was even more terrifying in the darkness.

"You killed him?" Mo Fan stunned, and some stunned.

"I got a disease. I don't know if the female doctor who helped Liu Qing continued a small life can cure it."

"You should go to the vet," Mofan said.

"I know that you are trying to lead me out. I also know that Leng Qing is impossible to live. Unfortunately, the upper head seems to be very interested in you. You are so sincere about to come here, then I will come. "The singer stretched out his pale right hand and glanced at the watch. Then he said, "15 minutes, the life of Leng Qing will be fifteen minutes. You know, I can wait a fifteen minutes. Appeared, let Leng Qing die, jump out and kill you... But everything is too boring, I decided to give you a small opportunity for this simple plan."

Mo Fan stared at the killer, while his heart was rolling and still maintaining the calm color on his face. In front of a powerful opponent, he could not reveal a little panic, and panic was a flaw!

However, Mo Fan never thought that this smuggler had seen everything. His appearance did not fall into the trap of him and the spirits. He was just teasing, teasing everyone, teasing all that he thought would die. It must not be a living life!

"Of course, this game doesn't take as long as fifteen minutes, because it takes me five minutes to take your life away!"

When he said this, his body began to blend into a large darkness behind him, and in the darkness, a face with a very strange smile gradually emerged, from vague to clear, and finally to the difficulty of distinguishing between true and false, it is Looking down on the road, the seemingly incomparable Mo Fan!

Look at this black huge smirk face in front of you, if it is not an opponent, if it is not the distorted, deformed psychology of this killer that makes people disgusted and annoyed, Mo Fan will admire his control over the power of darkness, can be said to give Mo Fan took a vivid dark magic course!

Mo Fan will never make an axe in front of such a dark master. He knows where his current advantage is, and knows that this is a battle that is invincible.

In fifteen minutes, life is always so fragile, and always people have to work hard to protect!

"Dark Facebook!"

The huge smiley face became three-dimensional. It rushed to Mo Fan like a ghost. The laughter that went straight into the mind interfered with his own spirit. The connection speed of the stars was severely slowed down, and the judgment ability was slow. The feeling spread throughout the body!

Mo Fan is fearless, and what makes him fear is that the spirits are ruined, and the spirits are crying and crying. The dark fear is to magnify this kind of emotion, so that Mo Fan is involved in this kind of emotion. !

"啧啧啧~~~~~~!"

The dark face is very close, and Mo Fan is constantly retreating. This kind of magic has no real destructive power. It destroys the psychological defense of people, and people directly lose the will to fight, even in that kind of claustrophobia. Fear, magnify the consequences of sadness, lose the idea of ​​being born...

Mo Fan continued to retreat, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter behind him. Mo Fan turned his head and saw another huge dark face, which also hit himself!

"嗡~~~~~~~"

The focus of the chest on the chest made a whistling, the water of the water with a special star blue Huaguang scattered, each swaying a layer, for Mo Fan to eliminate a different kind of fear printed in the spirit .

Mo Fan’s mind was cleaned up, and when he opened his eyes, the dark face had disappeared without a trace.

Mo Fan looked down at the sinker. Although the dark fear attack was lifted, he was not happy at all.

The battle began, and this important spiritual jig was used. How can the opponent's offensive be resisted? ?

And if you are passively resisted, how can you kill him in fifteen minutes?