Versatile Mage

In a moment of rapid movement, I quickly caught up with one of the three-headed Hells. The arrogance of this guy has disappeared in this place. Mofan threw a thunderbolt and formed an electric disaster in front of it. Net, Hell's three-headed dog seems to know that Mofan's lightning is unusual, and immediately flew up a large carved column.

It is very fast and can run almost vertically. Mofan looks up and throws a giant nail in his hand toward the joint position of the **** three-headed dog.

The Hell three-headed dog did not notice this silent dark imprisonment. Its hind limbs were nailed to the pillars by the giant shadows. The first half of the body went up and the second half did not move, and the body seemed to be Elongated!

"嗷嗷嗷~~~~~~"

The Hell three-headed dog made a cry, and it released a dark blue hellfire, trying to nail the giant shadow to disperse.

Mo Fan also knows that the time when the giant shadow nail can hold the leader-level creature is very short. After the guy is a little stagnant, Mo Fan immediately condenses a more powerful lightning spear!

The spear cut through the air, and the thunder and lightning trembled. The arc flashed arbitrarily. When it penetrated directly into the body of the Hells, the more powerful Thunder’s power swayed and the **** three-headed dog The whole body is violently twitching!

"嘣!!!" The **** three-headed dog fell from the pillar, Mo Fan naturally would not give it any chance to escape, the other hand has already accumulated the sword of fierce fire to the **** three-headed dog The place where the fall fell has passed!

More than 30 meters of the sword was cut, the raging fire sword divided the front of the two into two segments, the fire raging, this **** three-headed dog suffered multiple magic attacks in Mofan, and then the thick body is somewhat unbearable Living……

Its outer skin was burned completely, and a high-temperature flame penetrated into the place where it was wounded to begin to swallow its muscles and organs.

Not long after, the flame burned the **** three-headed dog into a pile of bones, and the wreckage also flew into Mo Fan's pendant.

"There is nothing left!" Mo Fan is holding the last **** three-headed dog.

In the end, this three-headed **** dog is extraordinarily brave. It has been trying to attack Mo Fan, and it is also a companion to save it. Momo’s magic is too overbearing, even this kind of creatures with great command. Can not bear!

Mo Fan's three souls are fire systems, and the twelve-powered lightning system, as long as the magic of high-order power completely hits the big commander, can be a heavy blow, if you can give it some time, It’s definitely not a problem to kill the big commander.

"Roar!!!!"

The three heads of the Hell's three-headed dog took turns to attack. One of the heads was poisonous. It used poison gas to suppress the high-level magic of Mofan, forcing Mofan to move all the time to avoid the spread of poison gas.

After the poison, it was a filthy wind. These winds had a strong corrosive ability. Mo Fan hid behind a large stone pier. It took only a few seconds for the stone pier that was as big as the house to be turbid. It is completely eroded and looks like a bubble.

After the filthy wind, it is a dark blue smoldering fire.

The faint blue smoldering fire spewed from the fire head of the Hell's three-headed dog. The 10-meter-diameter fireball quickly flew and exploded in the position where Mofan was.

"Roar!!!"

The faint blue smoldering fire spit again, and the fifteen-meter-diameter fireball rolled over. This time, Mofan did not hide again, but directly gaze at the huge flameball with his mind!

The brilliance of silver blooms in Mofan's eyes, and the sharp awns shoot at the fifteen-meter-diameter blue fireball that has rolled over. The fireball was originally in a sturdy position. When entering the sight of Mofan Silver, the speed of the fireball began to slow down...

It seems to have crashed into a muddy space with strong resistance. The gradually dark blue fireball is still at rest, and it is no longer possible to move 50 meters away from Mo Fan.

Mo Fan shouted out, and his mind reached an extreme. The still blue fireball was blown out by Mofan’s thoughts. The bangs landed in a place more than two hundred meters apart. The flame tongue rushed, but no ignition star could get close to Mofan.

This poisonous fire **** three-headed dog saw this scene also stunned, and it would think that his attack would be resolved by one other's eyes.

"Get up!"

The minds are inextricably scattered, and they are scattered on the hard rock blocks, stone piers and pillars nearby. They are all cut off by Mo Fan’s thoughts, all become Mofan’s weapons, one by one toward Hell III. Head dog smashed!

Every object controlled by ** is exerted with a stronger layer of power. Even small stones can directly penetrate a rock, not to mention the thick stone piers and long columns. Falling on the Hell's three-headed dog can make it break a few bones.

Some thoughts of chaos, this **** three-headed dog has broken his blood, but this guy is very sturdy, in this case there is no escape.

Mo Fan naturally does not want to take a life because this is a courageous dog, a crushing space presents a hexagon, and appears in the foot of the Hell three-headed dog.

“嘣!!!!!”

The silver ash fluttered, and the horrible crushing space completely smashed the **** three-headed dog!

A glimpse of the big firefly squadron flew from where the **** three-headed dog died, drifting slowly for a while, like a homeless child.

"Excellent!!! Make a fortune!" Mo Fan looked at this crystal clear light group, full of joy.

The probabilities in this pyramid are really high, and even the leader-level creatures seem to be more prone to appear. A leader-level savvy can be hundreds of millions.

"精魄???" A voice floated from the side, and Saeed’s eyes suddenly stared at the direction of the crystal light.

Saeed is the necromancer, and the remnant and the sorcerer are also the most precious things of the necromancer. In their eyes, this thing is no different from a fixed amount of cheque.

A master-level savvy, still so full of crystal clear fluorescent, if you get the hand Saide, you can call out a powerful undead like a dead knife mummies.

Sayed also did not care where the fineness came from, and decisively put out its soul-storing utensils.

The Soul Vessel is naturally collecting the remnants of the soul. When I think that I can brew a big mummies right away, Saeed will be more excited, and I will be sure to win this!

"Mom, dare to grab me!" Mo Fan was angry.

The infernal three-headed dog that he worked so hard to kill, finally got a commander-level savvy. Sayid, who did not do this anecdote, actually came to grab it. If it was not for everyone, this is the same team. Anyone who killed him directly!

"Little muddy, grab it back!" Mofan called.

Little muddy is estimated to be a little angry, no one in this world dares to eat with it! ! !

Like a more powerful magnet, the little muddy sucked over the majority of Saiide’s guys when they seized the opportunity. Sayed did not think of himself as a super soul vessel and himself. The undead is repaired as a non-dead mage.

"This is what I saw first!" Saeed was awkwardly angry.

"I still see your mother first, your mother is also mine. I did not see the **** three-headed dog I killed, you waste this dare!" Mo Fan shouted unceremoniously.

There is no friendship with Saeed, and Mofan did not educate him at the time of the world school battle!

"Oh, what is the use of fine, you are the undead mage, this thing can be the most valuable in my hands!" Saeed yelled.

"Can you still face no more!" Mo Fan was angry. Strongly grabbing other people's things is still plausible, and I don't see who he is robbing. Only he Mofan grabs other people's things, no one else can grab him. "Little muddy, don't be foolish with this!"

The little muddy is absolutely protective, and the suction of the soul is suddenly stronger. I saw that the erratic essence flew to Mofan here at a faster speed...

“嗡~~~~~!!”

The small muddy slammed fiercely, and the suction force was several times stronger. The fine scorpion was no longer suspenseful and approached the position of Mofan's chest.

Saeed saw this scene and his face was green.

"Since everyone is in the same team, I am stronger and better for us. You are not the undead master. What is the use of this, I will be able to make my dead knife mummies a stage, you What does it mean to be arrogant!!" Saeed’s angry way.

"Are you teasing me? There are eleven sentences in your ten sentences. I am hoping that the guy who died earlier is also kind to say that it is for the team. This thing is mine. If you ask me, I want to grab it, tell you. Grandpa, I am not necessarily worse than this one-level leader. If you honestly yell, please tell me that I have nothing to do with you for the time being. The question is, have you asked one? You, him, mother, is The philanthropist is!" Mo Fan said with a disdainful look.

It seems that when the world school battles, I am too gentle, and I have not stepped on these self-satisfied things. Otherwise, how can Sayed have the courage to grab something from his mouth!

"Damn, how can you say this to me? I have to fix this thing, I am rude!" Finally, Saeed turned his face.

He slammed his left hand on the wrist of his right hand. Suddenly, there were countless dark red evil lines on his right arm. These evil lines lit up, making the cup on the palm of his hand bloom similar. The evil light!

The evil light made the nearby space change color, and the darkness suppressed the flame of the entire ritual hall...

A sensational hand emptied out of the cupware and stretched indefinitely, grabbing it towards Mofan.

The goal of the emptiness is not Mo Fan, it is the commander-level who is about to fly into Mofan's chest. Sayed is the skill of showing his bottom of the box! !

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(It was only a chapter yesterday, I apologize.

This is the case, I have a cold.

I used to take a cold shower in the winter and eat a popsicle like a cow. Now the spring quilt is warm and the pants are weak into a dog...

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In recent years, the physical condition is really not good. Originally, the cold was only a trivial matter. It may not be a headache or a groggy. Yesterday, I strongly wrote a chapter, and I did not intend to take a leave. I prepared to take a break and write the second chapter. The result is from I slept directly until 2 pm last night, and I was in a coma for 14 hours...

Fortunately, my head was not sinking after a coma, just a little cough.

Cough can still write, try to write today, put yesterday's make up, can not make up and hope that everyone will understand my waste body, less spray my soul.

I feel like a person like me, if it is killed by Mo Fan, at most, a smashing soul, not a fine.