Versatile Mage

Continue to look at the video, Mo Fan found that through this recording device, it is still too one-sided.

It takes some time for the magic to recover, but it is better to not participate in the battle. Look at it from a distance, and finally it is better than what you want to brush here.

After leaving the apartment, Mo Fan and Ling Ling and Jiang Shaoxu merged.

When Zhao Manyan was stuck in Haikou, he suffered some injuries. During the period, he should not go out for leisure.

The video of Zhao Manyan’s heroic battle in the seaport was also spread in the network platform of the college. This down-to-earth scum male attracted a lot of popularity, and countless fans and sisters expressed their desire to send their arms.

In this way, Mo Fan feels that the black and his gods are the size of the old Zhao.

If you make yourself ugly, he can easily start the beautiful school girls of the Pearl Institute.

"Isn't Mu Bai come?" asked Jiang Shaoxu.

"He is one of the models of the Southern Wing Masters. Now is the time for him to fight around. He is still free to take a break. He wants to rest and take a shot. He has no psychological burden." Mo Fan said lazily. .

If you don't join any magic organization, you will be able to run without thinking about your mission and duties.

"When do you want to compete for a place to hunt, or it is difficult to understand the deeper information." Ling Ling said.

"This proposal is good, provided that our Great Devil's Hunter Alliance building can be preserved," Mofan said.

......

The city and the battlefield are actually separated by a seawall, and even under the seawall are the streets where people come and go.

It's not that people don't know how to take refuge, but now there are few places that are truly safe. The human security is severely compressed. The safest place is always the city.

The city was captured, and there are demon nests everywhere.

On the seawall, there was a heavy alert. The magician almost formed a wall slightly more than one meter above the seawall. The magic enchantment was an arc of the sky, and it was covered a little behind the seawall. It was a waste of much. Space.

Between the clouds and the sea, I can see some flying monsters from time to time. Most of them are similar to the vultures. They never participate in the positive killing, but they will stare at those who are dead and dying... It is human or a siren.

Residents living in the higher floors can easily appreciate such pictures. Those who want to come to the top of the list will not choose a glass of red wine.

"Did you not recover from the magic?" Jiang Shaoxu asked strangely.

"Just go to the periphery, don't go in." Mo Fan replied with certainty.

There is no magic energy, what is the difference with the waste.

"I just can't do it, it's hard to accept." Jiang Shaoxu said.

The spirits of the side are white and look at these two shameless people. The tone is very disgusting: "There are still minors here!"

"Lingling, you know too much."

"Now the girls are like this, all the younger ones know, how like me, 14 or 5 years old thought that holding hands will be pregnant | pregnant." Jiang Shaoxu said.

"..."

Lingling has opened a special mode of ignoring everything. The delicate and luluous face of Luoli has no joy and no anger. You are a human being, and the sounds are all crows.

Out of the enchantment, over the seawall

A very strong **** smell came out.

Mo Fan has long been accustomed to this taste, but Jiang Shaoxu has been squandered, and Lingling, as a girl who dares to solve everything, is also calmly like a city.

"You are not afraid, don't you dare to go forward?" said a full-fledged battle mage.

This is a member of a group of magic associations. They should have just retired from the front line and did not return directly to the back of the seawall to rest. Instead, they chose a dilapidated building roof and sat on the ground.

There are also many buildings in this area. The rooftops of these buildings that have been soaked in the sea have become the footholds of most of the mage who go out to fight. The vines between the buildings and the buildings have become vine bridges.

In some places where there are no buildings, there are also some wood and rock supports. Like the signal tower, try to connect more places where you can settle.

Many magicians are dry ducks, and they need these places where they can stand, similar to Japan's naval battle city.

Following this kind of rattan bridge to the shallow overseas, almost every falling tower, the tower has several magicians, they are either waiting for orders, or resting, of course, there are more on the spot to deal with injuries...

As for what is covered and lying still somewhere, most of them are dead.

The battle is very fierce. The splash of the sea king's random blow can penetrate the body of a middle-level and high-ranking mage. As for the first-level masters, they need to be clumped together in groups. Otherwise, the death and injury will be faster.

"Hey, you three, go ahead, go to the sea king battlefield, you don't want to win any online support to record this record, when you die, you don't know!" One looks very Strict association mages said.

This person has thick eyebrows and a cross-browed eyebrow. It looks like a type that is very uninformed.

"We are also mage, just to understand some situations, rest assured, what happened, we must run faster than anyone here." Mo Fan casually responded.

"I really don't know how high the earth is!" The thick-browed and ugly face of the man is very heavy, with great prejudice.

Going forward, you can see a large number of military members.

The front line is still the national army. Other organizations are more responsible for logistics and are responsible for temporary support and assistance.

......

"Fan Ge, here, here..." Zhang Xiaohou saw Mo Fan three people, far away.

Many of the vines that settled on the tower and the towers met here, a huge wasteland battlefield built entirely from the abandoned buildings, steel bars, and slabs.

The wasteland battlefield is very large, and it looks like a huge garbage city. It is extremely majestic, but all the more solid objects are tightly compressed and adhered to it, forming a battlefield where strong waves are difficult to shake.

It is one of the largest theater camps for military mages, and tents stand on this sea waste.

"You have already entered the war?" Mo Fan saw Zhang Xiaohou, some surprised.

Zhang Xiaohou shook his head and said: "I am on standby. I have not assigned a task to me at the moment, and I am not allowed to act without authorization."

"Exactly, tell us about the situation..." Mo Fan said.

"This is not necessary to talk about, it will come soon." Zhang Xiaohou looked at the same cloud vortex in the sky, said with a smile.

Mo Fan immediately looked at it and found that there was a noticeable change in the front.

The sea water is violently flipped, and the scope of the spread is quite wide. Moreover, this kind of flipping is not a wave, not a wave, and there is a kind of sea that is caught by a **** of heaven and earth, and then shakes and shakes insanely!

The heavy sea is completely out of gravity, and the scene is extremely horrible!