Versatile Mage

Chapter 2072: Unstoppable

"Block me to die, no matter what political power you are!!" Mo Fan has no worries at the moment!

If the entire bottom-level soldiers do not know how the war broke out, it is justifiable, but like the level of the cold tiger and white leopard, it is still unclear what identity Wu Wu is!

This is helping the abuse, even if they really have to lay down a mountain, fear is also a curse for thousands of years! !

Under the impact of the flames, the fire almost ignited the entire jungle heat river, and both sides were glaring red.

Under such a fire of the sky, the body of the white leopard began to be steamed! !

The skin turns into white heat, the blood is steamed red, and the meat and bone are burned to ashes!

People did not hear the screams of the white leopard, but they witnessed him completely dying in the fire of Mofan's fire, and the real meaning of the smoke disappeared! !

The huge army was like a puppet, and they were so vulnerable that they saw the Lord killing the white leopard, and they were so scared.

In the face of absolute horror, the madness of spring water can not affect their minds, because at this moment, only the instinct to survive is raised from their hearts, that is, far away from here!

"Big Brother! Big Brother!!!"

The cold tiger climbed to the position of the white leopard, and almost collapsed.

In fact, Mo Fan is next to him.

The cold tiger turned his head, and the face was so extreme that it was not like a person at all, but a villain who was poisoned and angered to the extreme, and wanted to swallow Mofan.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Mo Fan feels the killing of the cold tiger release.

Some people have survived, others have no mind, and the cold tiger is typical. He ignores one of the most important facts in grief and extreme anger.

That is the cold tiger that even the transcendental power did not realize. The fire in front of the king is just a wild dog! !

"boom!!!!!!"

Cold Tiger likes boxing, and Mo Fan uses his fist to come to him!

This punch, the birth of the bang on the face of the cold tiger, the cold tiger fluttering claws, the whole body is a hedgehog-like defense ivory tip.

Momo Fan’s fist is a mud-cracking river that makes the earth crack and dissolves!

Wherever the boxing power passes, the jungle and the camps are turned into nothing, and the subsequent slurry is covered with the rivers that the fists are plowed.

The red magma is not quietly flowing in the boxing river. It constantly spreads around the roots of the fire, and there is a lava explosion from time to time!

This punch is far more powerful than the ones before Mofan.

At this point, the shape of the river bay is beyond recognition. It can be seen that it is a river, but it is more like the black rock vein under the ancient volcano, a doomsday scene!

"You, do you still want to appear in my sight!" Mo Fan solved the two brothers, the cold tiger and the white leopard, and stared at the light master Master Damon.

Shadow mouse.

An unknown mouse.

These are the names of Mo Fan before Damon. I thought it was a small character who went to the rear of the camp to inquire about intelligence. Where do you know that this is a devil! !

The cold tiger white leopard is definitely the most powerful general in the brown regime. The top is the leader level, but the other party has no jealousy.

"You...what are you sacred!" In Damon's words, there was a panic and tension that could not be restrained.

"You are now the biggest man of military power here. My goal is this black dog breed. Now you have to think about it, do you want to be against me for this thing." Mofan's tone is tough.

Mo Fan had no good feelings about the brown regime, an organization that would be used by the Black Holy See, and in order to gain access to the territory, he would use the black sacred springs as the holy rain. It was really not as sacred as they said!

To die, Mofan’s Styx has collected all their souls and wrecks.

"Retreat to the camp, retreat to the camp, give me back to the camp!" Finally Damon opened up.

He began to order the soldiers and elite mages to retreat.

The white leopard has blocked this group of people between the hot rivers, and Mofan will kill them before they can reach Wu.

Mo Fan is not mentally retarded, why really kill them, as long as the white leopard is destroyed, and the unrivaled Wei Lai is established. Can these people really die? ?

Obtained the instructions of Damon, all soldiers and elite mages are relieved.

The white leopards will not die, they will not dare to go, otherwise the white leopard will execute their military law.

Now the white leopard was killed, Damon took over, Damon said retreat, and all of them were equal to returning their lives!

People's hearts are often very strange.

At this time, they will be grateful to the devil. After all, they will spend more time on the strength of Wang Mofan.

Mo Fan killed the white panther generals, which is equivalent to solving their death.

No one wants to die. Under the threat of life, the spirit of the regime is the slogan. They are not so great. It is quite remarkable for them to survive under such a devil! !

......

The army was not so fast, and Mo Fan and the soldiers of these regimes passed by.

The legions rushed to let a crowd come and fled in the opposite direction.

The place where Mo Fan walked, only the footprints were swaying in flames, which really made these military mages stunned.

"Burly."

Mo Fan crossed the river bay and arrived at a distance of less than 100 meters.

There is still a person in front of him, this person is burly! !

He is different from the soldiers. His willpower is obviously much stronger. It is obvious that the spirit of the Black Holy See is not afraid of death is much stronger than the rebel slogan.

The burly did not dare to move, but did not know how to start.

As a leader in the Black Holy See, how could he not expect Mo Fan to become this ghost, which is inconsistent with the information he obtained.

"I have another preparation for you." Mo Fan said to the burly.

Burst a doubt, he did not understand what Mo Fan was saying.

Is it not that he does not intend to use this powerful form of the fire to deal with himself?

So what else does he have to use? ?

At the time of the turbulent speculation, he did not notice that behind him, there was a dark and incomparable shadow, which was quietly born in the place where his blood sacrifice was cursed, and was quietly posted on his. On the back.

The black lacquered shadow has a lifelike face, smirking at the devil's catching prey!

"Arrange the arrangements, the elderly of the shadows."

Mo Fan walked forward.

This distance, this time, the target of the shadowed elders - is already a dead thing!

The shadow elders are often so strange. Before Mofan called it, it was indifferent, but after Mofan’s crazy killing, it began to move.

In the end, it is eyeing the burly with cursing power.

Na Mofan no longer has to work hard.

The burly seems to think that he can rely on the cursing of the strange and unnatural, and Mofan with one or two.

I don't know, he has been more strange, more unnatural monsters arranged!

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