Versatile Mage

Parthenon Temple of the Goddess

The peaks circling the flying flowers that are wet by the rain. The green flowers are cut into countless, helpless dancing, no direction, and I don’t know when it will fall to the soil...

The clouds are very low, and the entire city of Athens has lost its light. Looking at the towers, art houses, and churches that have been painted on weekdays have also turned gray. The peaks rising from the peak of the goddess are about to touch the clouds.

Tata stood in the white curtain of the Athens Pavilion, and the curtains danced like a woman's soft skirt. She looked at the candidate from the East with a look of disdain, but she did not know how to comfort her. .

Tata is also some time around the Virgin. Many people question it, and many people despise it. The big predicament can't make her so sentimental. Only one thing, she must be instantly ordinary. Next door girl, confused, worried, cranky.

"I have seen him. He is a person who will not easily give his life to his destiny. I have said that he will live very long. You remember, so don't worry about him." Tata said this for a long time. A sentence with a bit of superstitious tone.

"Before, he always joked with me another world, telling me there is no demon, there is learning what is now considered superstitious, people use knowledge to change their lives... Who created magic and created destruction? , created the ability to control the death of others at will..." Xin Xia asked.

I don't know when, the heart of the summer, some of the world that Mo Fan said, but the most sad thing is that Mo Fan will be happy to make up. No matter how true he is, no matter how he describes it and how he has been there, what he is doing now runs counter to the ease there. He always squats between life and death. He always confronts, from the past. Fighting poverty and humbleness to the present, against the cruel black chapel devil...

He said that he cherishes his life most. If he can't beat it, he will never run back, but what he is doing now, he used to be away from him. As long as he saw him safely back, he would automatically ignore it. The whole process, like the disaster in Bocheng, hides in the freezer, only to see him in front of himself, but can't see how he has traveled through the city where the demon is rampant, how many times he has experienced danger, how many demons have been Catch up...

Now, with Xiao Yanji's mutual sympathy, Xin Xia can clearly know his breath. It is strong, weak, and even able to capture some of his emotions. It is anger, joy, and unwillingness...

At this moment, Mo Fan's breath is very weak and weak, even worse than the situation after the battle with the singer, even Xiao Yan Ji is exhausted.

He didn't die, but he could know through Xiao Yanji that he was lying in a pile of corpses, so tired that he couldn't even move his body. If there is another person from the Holy See at this time, he will die.

Why is this heart summer not worried?

However, Xin Xia did not know where he was.

Tata felt that her fear was meaningless. She tried to use other things to divert her attention. So she said: "Our people have investigated, and the resurrection of Yoshi's yarn is not the resurrection of our Parthenon. At the very early age, I felt that she was filled with a strange smell. No accident, her resurrection may be related to Pharaoh's source. The Egyptian national team is not a big show in the world school battle, the undead is endless. The call, that is the reason of the source of Pharaoh. The yarn of Iraq should use some kind of black magic in Egypt."

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The dust keeps rolling up, and many loess land will be naked after a period of wind spurs. It will reveal hard soil, angular edges, and then be polished by the years, forming rock, Gobi, hard...

The dust was swept away, and the hard soil looked like a rugged stone from the distance. It was covered on the vast and innocent land of northern Xinjiang. A smeared red blood was applied to it, and the wind could not blow. Blended into the orange-colored hard earth color.

More than one hundred bodies were crippled, broken, shattered, barely and complete, surrounded by potholes, burning flames, blackened pits with lightning, and ice that had been frozen for one kilometer.

In the sky, a group of vultures are still awkward. They are lower creatures. The huge destruction caused here has made them courageous. After everything has subsided, they have flown back. They are still greedy for food. The fear of power.

After flying for a long time, make sure that the people below don’t move any more, and they just hover down.

A courageous gray vulture fell, and the hungry one squatted on the body of a man in a black robe. The man had a hole in his chest, so this fullness was savory, satisfying the vulture. Can't help but flap the wings.

Seeing that the daring companions had nothing to do, the other vultures flew down and began to enjoy the big meal.

"Kukuku ~~~~~~~~~"

Suddenly, a bald eagle screamed and flew into the air.

There is still a gas in the original body, and the vulture is aware of it...

However, the other daring vultures know that this guy is no different from the dead, and boldly walked to the angry person.

The eagle fell on the man's face and poked a **** hole directly on his face. The other vultures also flew over and wanted to kill this angry person, so they all quit their mouths. This person's face is unrecognizable.

The man lay there, letting these vultures confuse his face.

His hand can move. He didn't drive the vultures, but he grabbed a gray-blue dress on the side of the body, put it on his body, and then used his nails to ignite the darkness. Marking on the position of your chest...

The chest was so stroked, it was blood, and soon a few other vultures also flew over, and there was a fierce battle here, and it was bloody.

The vultures like to eat not the bodies, but those who are unbearable, the people who will die, and the meat is fresher.

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"库库库库库库~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!"

Suddenly, the bald eagle in the air gave a sharp scream, and the vultures who were enjoying the food flew into the air and smashed.

Not long after, a pair of men and women dressed in gray-blue clothes slowly came over. They glanced at the body of the place. The male blue shirt snorted: "I didn't expect to be starred at the trial." And."

"But after all, it was the extradition of the first thoughts, and did not let the shepherd and the blue eagle enter immediately, otherwise it would be troublesome. The two men died, and the cold lord would feel pity." Female Blue said.

"The shepherd is also considered to be outstanding in the extradition, and even killed. It seems that the trial will have a master this time." Male Blue said.

"Yeah, and it has killed so many of our colleagues." Female Blue Road.

"Let's go, this time the trial people should be completely ruined by us..." said the male blue.

"What about these bodies?" asked the female blue dress.

"It doesn't bother us, the bald eagle above will naturally help us clean up, we still have important things to do?" said the male blue.

"Yeah, this time, Unas personally gave us the task..." said the female blue.

"When did the cold lord personally give us the task, then we are in the first place, hahahaha," said the male blue.

The two faced these corpses, but they still talked and laughed, and there was no sympathy for the dead colleagues.

They were about to leave, and there was a groan in the body.

The female blue-eared ear was better, and she turned around fiercely, and quickly walked to the person who was completely unrecognized by the vulture.

"There is alive," said the female blue.

"Oh?" The male blue shirt also came over.

They did not immediately rescue, but first observed this person.

"It's also a blue dress." The female blue dress said, when she said this, she deliberately untied the man's clothes and went to see his chest.

Who knows, the chest is also full of blood, there are many eagle owls on the mouth, feeling that the heart must be pierced by the bald eagle, and on these terrible wounds, a dark mark is looming.

"His mark was given to the eagle, but it should be our people, just do not know his code." Female Blue said affirmatively.

"Are you sure?" asked the man in blue.

"OK." The female blue shirt nodded.

"Tell him about the code." Male Blue Road.

"He hurts like this, is it estimated that he can't say it?" said the female blue.

"That's to look at himself. If you can't say it, we have to kill him. The extradition does not really hope that there is any living here." The male blue shirt said with a cruel smile.

The female blue dress has been scraped together, and the person’s face is not so bad, the blood is still flowing out to the eyes, mouth, cheeks...

However, in addition to their common tasks, they don't usually know each other's faces, so it doesn't matter to them.

The man seemed to be extremely strong when he heard the words that he could not speak the code name. He opened his mouth desperately and did everything he could to say.

"North...North Deer..." Finally, the man smothered his code.

"Ah, it is the North Deer... The Master of the Cold Jue also mentioned this name, a newcomer with great strength and wisdom, and was promoted to the blue dress in just a few years!" The female blue shirt obviously heard the name.

"It turned out to be him, although I have never seen it... It’s so bad, I was almost eaten by the humble vultures, huh, huh." There was no sympathy on the face of the male blue shirt, but rather a bit of fun.

"Save him?" The female blue dress seemed to have no idea.

"Rescue, just because we lack people. One of the same, you can't see death." Male Blue said.

From the expression on the man's face, it can be seen that he is not very willing to save, but when they think that their task is quite difficult, more than one blue shirt will be much bigger, he is still awkward. He didn't want to get the first time to get the personal distribution of Unas, and he messed up. Unas said that they are the closest and closest people around the Lord.