Versatile Mage

Tear off ~~~~~~Tear off ~~~~~~~~~~~! ! ! ”

In the dimly lit sky, the dense black lightning claws are printed there. They are huge and full of destructive power. They can easily break the underworld creatures into pieces, and the hordes of undead are falling down here. The lightning is gone!

However, even if this dense cloud of the thunder claws can turn 10,000 underworld creatures into nothing, compared to the huge number of underworld forces, there is still nothing to reduce, like the most powerful ban The curse magic slammed into the vast sea, and it started to stun the big waves, rolled up the high water, and the sea will eventually return to its original state...

This helplessness and exhaustion continued to grow together, but the devil Mofan was still burning, the fire circling in the sky, the Thunder stalking the earth, from the position of the fortress city to the wreckage of the magnificent wall, Then from the magnificent wall to the Yulin City, in the collision of one powerful magic and the power of the underworld, this empty city has gradually become the dust of the sky...

“吼吼吼吼~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!”

Sphinx was angered to the extreme. The majesty of the Egyptian **** of death was gradually destroyed by the human being. The longer the battle was dragged, the more the entire underworld army questioned its power.

"Thunder burst!!"

Mo Fan stood in the ruins of the city and shouted in anger.

Hundreds of kilometers of Ray's elements are concentrated in the range of less than a meter of his body. The elements of Ray itself are arrogant. When too many elements are filled in a small area, the external forces are not enough to continue to compress them. At that time, then the force that bounced out is the real destruction of the earth! !

The lightning flash of the sky shone, the thunder of the explosion swept, and the sphinx's huge body just set foot here, and the result was also bombarded like the dusty underworld creatures! !

Powder, all powder, the thunderstorms, whether it is the underworld or those thick stone mountains, rock formations, all turned into powder, a few kilometers of the underworld of the army can not be spared, the death is silent! !

Mo Fan’s thunder destruction is like detonating his own body.

"Call~~~"

The arc of lightning is still on the earth. When Mofan breathes heavily, the thunder will be like a pulse, and the rest will still be there. The underworld creatures will not dare to approach again...

Sphinx is also full of injuries, it climbed from the shocked underworld creatures, no matter how angry he is, that person always stands there, blocking their progress! !

"You are my gods, how can you be afraid?"

Suddenly, a sound that shook the entire plain of Fangfang was poured down. The Pyramid of Hufu had a sharp point of glory. They turned into a road, and they seemed to break through the spears. The ten-kilometer plain flew to Mofan here.

Sphinx looked up and saw these spears made up of the glory of the underworld. His face immediately revealed his sincerity and fear. He suddenly buried his proud head in the ground, and the lion’s body smashed down like a head. Being scolded by the owner! !

Mo Fan stood in a large ruin and stared into the distance.

The Khufu Pyramid is so far away from him that the light-spraying spear from there can be reached in the blink of an eye. What an incredible power! ! !

“唰唰唰唰~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!!”

The light of the sacred spear falls wildly, and each one can seem to pierce a city.

These fascinating spears are exactly the ones that Mofan is here. Mo Fan is trying to stop everything. The power of the spears that can fly for dozens of kilometers has not been cut, and every drop has surpassed Sven. Kx has to fight hard! ! !

The earth is not damaged, the city is not affected by the slightest point. Only Mo Fan, every light spear that flies out of the Pyramid of Hufu gives him a near-fatal blow. The body does not listen to the weakness of the call, the madness of vitality, the soul wears Hundred holes...

Some of Mofan's standings are unstable. In addition to the heavy blows in all aspects of his body, this kind of light spear has a strong ability to surrender.

The knee is tied to a golden mountain, heavy and 'squeezing on the ground.

"boom!!"

Finally, the exhaustion caused Mofan’s left knee to hit the ground, and the broken rock layer made Mofan almost fall below the surface again.

Mo Fan bit his teeth, no matter how powerful this spear is, he does not let himself get another leg bent, sweating like rain, the skin is madly cracked, the more resistant, the falling of the glory The spears are constantly increasing.

God...

Is this the power of the gods? ? ?

Mo Fan heard the voice before the Pyramid of Hufu, and now the voice rang again, and all the anger was vented to himself!

However, Mo Fan does not understand, what is the **** in the extravagant pyramid, is it really power to reach the realm like God, even the power of his own devil must surrender in front of him, the more resistant The heavier! ! !

"Rumble rumble ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The underworld army re-emerged under the command of the voice in the pyramid. This time, not only the Zhenbeiguan area is full of the underworld, but the entire 50-kilometer line of defense seems to have completely collapsed under that voice. All the underworld creatures have been released. They have flown from different mountains, different flats, and different high slopes to the land of the North Plains, and chased in the direction of the smell of people! !

Mo Fan desperately defended the town's north gate, but it was just a channel of the Lancang River. When the water of a river completely whizzed past, there is no point in how to resist it.

What's more, his half knees are crushed to be broken, and the whole body is like a heavy mountain of pyramids. The spears of the glory are nothing, but the power is huge. Mofan can't move, the body is getting tired, and gradually To the extent of overdraft! !

Fighting, but no way can stand up again, when all directions are the roar of the creatures, Mo Fan knows that everything is over...

Do what you can, from the very beginning, tell yourself that you can do it yourself, then there will be no embarrassment and regrets in the heart of what happens next, but why is it that at this time the heart is unwilling to be so strong.

"Damn!! Damn!!!!"

Mo Fan didn't want to give in, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up. He didn't delay the time for a long time. It was not enough. Even if he gave himself twice as much power, it was still not enough...

"hateful!!!"

Severely trembling, the body is still strong, if all this can't be changed, then at least don't kneel down, don't give in to a tyrant who hides in the pyramid! !

But I can’t help but finally get into tears from the eyelids, the wind blowing, the crystal is silk...

The demon's lines are constantly fading, revealing that Mo Fan had a face, and the dark brown pupils full of tears have never had a hollow and no god.

If nothing can change, what is the purpose of trying to cultivate everything, being believed, and being respected by the Master? ?

In front of it is a dark, like the vast universe, the rumbling sounds into a dead silence, Mo Fan like a statue without life, sinking into the dark abyss that he built for himself, no direction, but can not find a little power.

It seems that from the first day of awakening, the magical way tells Mo Fan that the world itself is wrapped in endless darkness, and the faint stardust shimmers in the vast spiritual world, which means Humble and live in the city, no matter how to turn the stardust into a bright nebula, turn the nebula into a dazzling galaxy, and then rebuild the galaxy into a starry sea. The darkness still occupies a large piece, and the power of magic is always wrapped in darkness. And rule.

Individuals, forever, are a little star, can be as beautiful as a meteor, or never flashing, the huge night sky will not change anything, it will be dark and cold...

......

“嗒~嗒~嗒~~~”

An unusual voice rang in Mofan's silent mental prison, and the rumble of the huge underworld army was filtered by Mofan's spiritual cage. The footsteps were so clear that they were getting closer.

The footsteps stopped behind Mofan's side, and it was a chilly to the extreme. He couldn't find his own Mofan in the mental prison.

Who is this guy? ?

Why did he appear behind him, the underworld is not all over the place where it can be found, why this person is so busy to walk to his side, this is clearly not his own illusion.

Among the many questions, one with a few heavy handcuffs on Mofan's shoulder.

This hand is as cold as he is. He has the strength to grasp Mofan's shoulders. With his strength, Mo Fan should have been overwhelmed by the situation. The whole person is kneeling on the ground. But I don't know why, the weight of the pyramid mountain is suddenly lifted. Then, the prisoners trapped in their spiritual world were suddenly crushed.

Mofan’s line of sight was restored, and he saw that the ocean was so tumultuous that he had to swallow the horizon.

Noisy shouting once again returned, shaking the eardrum and hurting.

The corners of the eyes and cheeks are dried by tears and they are sore and painful, but there are still some hung in the eyelids.

In that mental prison, Mofan felt that he had spent a very long time, but it was very short-lived. It was so short that even the tears that should have slipped down did not flow out...

"At least I have not taught you to cry on the battlefield."

Behind it, the sound sounded, familiar and unfamiliar, majestic and cold to the extreme! !

Mo Fan’s heart trembled fiercely, and he remembered that he had said the last sentence to a person.

It was in front of the **** altar, and I said to myself from a heart to a black robes. "Thank you for teaching me a lot."

Until leaving, Mo Fan did not hear the other party's reply.

A line of face that is all over the face has a distinctly angular face, and it is as cold as ice.

A tall and straight body, all covered with black robes, tall and mountainous!

"At least I have not taught you to cry on the battlefield."

At the moment of hearing this sentence, the exhausted Mo Fan could not stop it...

He desperately wiped his hands, how can he not finish.

"Total... Chief Instructor!" Mofan screamed and screamed, and soon it was so deep.