Versatile Mage

Embarking on the North Plains, a heavy heart? How can you not get rid of it, you feel that the sky is not as vast as it used to be, so that people are always a little breathless.

Walking on the road, Zhao Manyan remembered what Mofan had said before, which made him feel a little touched.

If you didn't try your best, when you happen, you will hysterically go to remorse. This kind of taste is a kind of suffering that will always be branded in your heart. It has been in the past many years.

But now, they have already done what they have done. The question is how do the strengths of these people compete with the Black Holy See?

The Black Holy See is the enemy of the world. The Seven Cardinals have become the most wanted people in the world that everyone wants to kill. Maybe there are several of them, the Five Continents Magic Association? Parthenon? Holy Sepulchre? Hunter League?

The seven cardinals are still alive and well. They have become the sinners and the sinisters. They don’t know how many masters are selling their lives.

After all, it is not self-sufficient. After all, nothing can be done. Based on these few people, they rely on a preventive group that has no use for eggs. It is because of the reluctant trial members... it’s ridiculous.

The state is not worried, but they are struggling with everything here. It is hard to open up the conspiracy curtain of the Black Holy See. It is an iceberg that is seen, but it is better not to open it. It is better not to know anything!

"We gathered in the Valley Pear Village." Zhang Xiaohou said to Zhao Manyan.

In addition to Lingling and Zhao Manyan, Ye Hong and Bin Wei also arrived. The two of them have already believed, but they must see it with their own eyes.

Without seeing it, they were unable to persuade the Northern Military Headquarters to give an evacuation order. They were commanders and they were willing to see their subordinates making meaningless sacrifices.

"I know from the valley pear village, it is much faster to go from this mountain to the yellow hill, but there is a deep rift." Ye Hong said.

Everyone went to Guli Village according to Ye Hong’s route. Since it is a place where Mo Fan can be seen, it means that the deployment from the Black Holy See is quite close, and they must be extra careful.

Fortunately, the strength of a group of people is not bad. Bin Wei is a super-class mage of the soil and plant system. If he is in danger, he should be able to retreat.

......

Upon arriving at Gu Li Village, Ye Hong immediately frowned.

This Gu Li Village has so many people who have not evacuated. Is it because the news is blocked, or are they simply not willing to follow the military’s orders?

Arrived in the village, arrived at a ancestral hall, and found that waiting for it is not Mo Fan, but a man wearing gray-white robes, even his face covered.

Zhao Manyan and Ling Ling were very confused. At the same time, they were a little vigilant. They didn't know what identity this person was. At this time, Zhang Xiaohou talked with him a few words. It seems that Zhang Xiaohou recognized this person.

"The two should be the generals of Zhenbeiguan?" The mysterious gray white man glanced at Bin Wei and Ye Hong, and asked.

"Yes, dare to ask you is..." Ye Hong looked at the mysterious gray white, and his heart was even more confused.

"I don't have a name, no code, a ghost that doesn't exist," said the mysterious gray white man.

This sentence made everyone not put down their vigilance. At this time, Zhang Xiaohou spoke up: "This is the Prophet of God. When the ancient capital was catastrophe, he locked the true identity of Zalang and adopted the guillotine plan."

Bin Wei is a general. The place he guards is not too far from the ancient capital. The guillotine plan he knows. Zhang Xiaohou’s way of saying this is to surprise Bin Wei.

The name of the Prophet of God, she has not heard of it, but the guillotine plan is extremely famous. If it is not the execution of the guillotine plan, there is no room for recovery. That is to say, this person dug out the identity of Zhal. It is vital!

Moreover, Bin Wei also quite admire the discretion of the decision-maker, sacrificing ten seniors, the revenge of the Black Holy See, the red cardinal Saran, this plan is completely unpredictable in the entire ancient capital catastrophe, including Salang himself did not expect I will be the embarrassment of myself.

The guillotine plan got a turn for the ancient capital to survive. The mysterious gray man was indispensable. The official did not mention this person at all. As the mysterious white man himself said, he is a ghost.

"What prophet, if I really have that ability, it will not make the situation become what it is now." The mysterious white man said with self-deprecation, "Lingling, your inference Zhang Xiaohou has told me. Hey, we have already The ease of being at this level is not as good as a little girl in the end. To say the prophet, you are better than me."

"This is thanks to my sister and Mo Fan, who firmly believe that the Black Holy See has a big move." Ling Ling said.

"Since God has come to the prophet, does that mean that there is still a turn for the better??" Bin Wei had some expectations.

"There is no turning point, only the next policy, but wait for Mo Fan to come over, we need the information he has inquired from the Black Holy See, although everything does not help..." The mysterious white said.

The mysterious gray white man stood there, facing the village ancestral hall, leaving everyone with a servant's back.

It can be seen that he has just arrived, and there is no luster in those eyes.

"What's the big thing in the east?" Bin Wei asked.

"Well, I am coming over there. You will know sooner or later. Now we are still concentrating on this North Plains. I hope you don't blame the country for ruthlessness..." said the mysterious gray white man.

Bin Wei and Ye Hong looked at each other and their faces were ugly.

There must have been a big event!

"Zhang Xiaohou, how is Mo Fan doing?" Zhao Manyan asked.

"I don't know, he sent people a letter to me..." Zhang Xiaohou said.

"Hey, this guy sneaked into the Black Holy See alone, it is really worrying." Zhao Manyan said.

At this time, the mysterious white man turned and looked at Zhao Manyan: "He looks like a person now."

"Who?" Zhao Manyan asked inexplicably.

"The hollowing out. Before the ancient catastrophe came, the hollowed out from the winged wolf learned that the plan of the Black Holy See still had a greater follow-up, so he found me and asked me to let him sneak into the Black Holy See, then I happened to be Mastering the code of a lurker, I told him that once the lurker code was activated, he would probably disappear from the world. He didn't hesitate, and he didn't even think..." The mysterious white man said.

Zhang Xiaohou couldn't help but open his mouth and looked at the secretive white man with a strange look.

Until now, Zhang Xiaohou did not know why the general instructor appeared in the Yuanyuan. It turned out that he had abandoned his identity very early and sneaked into the interior of the Black Holy See...

Zhang Xiaohou couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his heart was not a taste.

"I can lock the Sarang, but also the short-selling provides me with a lot of clues... The national hardship is headed, some people are shivering, some people will choose to turn their backs, and I am glad that there are such people among us. Hey, I hope everyone I can know everything he has done." The mysterious white man said.

Now Zhang Xiaohou understands why Mo Fan has to make this decision.

The room was silent for a long time, and a footstep was getting closer, very heavy and slow.

Everyone looked and saw a man covered in a black loose robes all over the body. Zhao Manyan, Ling Ling and Zhang Xiaohou were all familiar with Mo Fan. Even if they could not see the face, they knew that this person must be Mo Fan, just The breath that came out of him seemed a bit cold.

"Is this kind of person?" Mo Fan walked in and said the first sentence.

"Some people are not here, but they are not too different from what you see." The mysterious white man said.

"How do we feel that we are like the darkness in the gutter." Mo Fan ridiculed himself.

"..."

Ling Ling quickly stepped forward, Mo Fansuo picked her up, patted her cerebellum, and comforted: "Reassured, I will not have anything."

"The liar!" The spirit of the spirit debunked Mofan's lie, and the homeopathic cover that covered his face was pulled down, revealing a face full of scars.

Mo Fan’s face was exposed, and Zhang Xiaohou and Zhao Manyan both took a breath.

This is still called nothing! !

"Go, go, go, let's go now, my God!" Zhao Manyan called.

Zhang Xiaohou’s heart is also extremely uncomfortable, especially when he talks about the short-selling words before the mysterious whites. Mofan’s lurking must be as dangerous as the chief instructor at the time, but they are ignorant of his experience. .

"Nothing you think so badly, and there are also beautiful women in the Black Holy See, taking care of me all the time." Mo Fan smiled and forced the atmosphere.

Bin Wei and Ye Hong are the first to see Mo Fan. Listening to these words, suddenly I feel that this person is a little too big?

"Take care of an egg, we will not go all the way to death here, do you know what pyramid was moved over, you ask yourself spiritually!!" Zhao Manyan raised the decibel road.

Mo Fan looked at the spirit, and Ling Ling said his inference.

Mo Fan was shocked for a long time.

This answer is expected, but it is beyond expectations!

In the continuous movement of the Black Holy See and the continuous opening of the gates of the underworld, Mo Fan thought that they might be welcoming a big pyramid this time, but the pyramid was the most terrible Hufu!

"Let's go, you are now out of the Black Holy See, we will first flee to the east and say." Zhao Manyan said.

Mo Fan has psychological preparations in this respect, so his mood is adjusted faster. He looks at the mysterious white man and opens his mouth: "I thought I would give up here."

"If you think wrong, you have made a decision to give up. Whether the matter of the Pyramid of Khufu is true or not, it has been abandoned." The mysterious white man said.

Mo Fan is not crazy, not angry, just feels endless sorrow, for a long time: "If they give up, give up, what plans do you have, I don't believe you come over, just be a communications soldier, tell us a sentence to let this place fend for itself if?"