Versatile Mage

Chapter 2527: Drinking and reviving!

Arrive at the mountain pass.

Mo Fan looked down, but his face was disappointed.

There is no flaming red mud, there is a dark lacquered cave, although there are many volcanic rocks around, but I don't know how many years ago, not only no heat, but a little cold.

"Not a dead volcano?" Mo Fan drummed in his heart.

He is now a little reinforcement. If he can't wake up the real heavy bird, he really doesn't know what to do with the unpredictable Sea King.

"I hope that the little white tiger can support more..." Mo Fan is thinking like this, suddenly seeing another direction, a white and handsome tiger shadow is going away with a very sleek running posture.

Mo Fan looked up again and found that Haiwangyu was on the rain curtain less than a kilometer away from him.

There was no tiger moustache in this section. Just now, the prestige and the sacred king’s gas were leaked out. As a result, when Wang Wang’s front came forward, it ran straight away! !

It is also a timid white tiger.

The last strong support was gone, and Mo Fan looked at the depleted volcano, and there was a feeling that it was forced to a desolate cliff.

Playing, it is impossible to win, now the sea king is not weaker than when it was in the magical waters. Maybe it can't maintain the tyrant's magic shape for a long time, but you can just kill yourself at this time. enough!

“哗!!!!!!!”

A loud bang in the sky, Haiwang 骷髅 seems to be really afraid of the clearing of the **** bird to touch the pure slurry in the volcano, actually tearing the black cloud sky, a white waterfall dragon to the crater!

Other volcanoes, that are all leaking, splashing, volcanic ash filled the world, any birds and beasts do not escape have to be turned into ashes, but the volcano of the Xi Xiong City, not only not so discouraged, but also was poured back to the waterfall!

It’s a little bit of a resurgence of fire in the dead furnace.

"Mom, gamble!!"

Mo Fan saw that the white waterfall dragon was about to rush into the crater. He simply hugged the heavy bird and jumped directly into the dark lacquered hole.

In the dark, Mo Fan fell quickly.

The terrible thing is that its heel position is the head of the waterfall dragon. Mo Fan began to regret it. He is not drilling into a dead end. Haiwang has a thousand ways to kill himself.

"Ultra~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The re-emphasis of the gods is more and more exciting. It even wants to wave its own little wings. It can raise a small face and look at Mo Fan. It feels that it is faster to take the dark sports car.

Behind the chill, and with the impact of the destruction level, Mo Fan realized that no matter what is underneath, he will be beaten.

The volcano is very deep, and its altitude is only about two kilometers. Mofan feels that he has fallen more than that.

The area around the mountain is actually the sea, and Mo Fan realizes that he is likely to have already reached the horizon.

"Azurazine!!!"

The heavy-minded bird was no longer able to withstand it. It broke out of Mofan’s arms and planted it on one side.

Mo Fan just wanted to grab it back, but he suddenly touched the bottom. If he didn't stop in time, he directly fell a broken nose.

What is even more frightening is that the waterfall dragon with amazing power has also fallen down. Suddenly, the pain has come from the whole body, and he feels that every bone has to be broken...

The usual violent impact, it is a shock, but the waterfall dragon is a continuous catharsis, even if there is a demon physique Mo Fan, can not bear such a waterfall torture! !

Consciousness began to blur, Mo Fan felt that the body is no longer at his disposal, and the pain is no longer relevant.

"Ultra ~~~~~~~~~"

"Ultra~~~~~~~"

The scream of the heavy bird was looming, and the waterfall had been shocked for a long time before it finally let go of Mo Fan.

The heavy bird fluttered its wings and landed on Mofan’s almost flat chest.

The water filled the interior of the volcano and almost became a hole in the lake. Mofan floated on the water with almost no signs of life, and some parts looked like only one skin left.

The heavy bird turned his head and glanced at the rock wall. The melt that overflowed because of the cracking was hot and hot, and even burned when it touched the cold water.

This kind of fiery red slurry is a huge lure to the heavy bird. It now flies over and cuts the thick and thick rock, so you can immediately bathe to the purest natural lava, and the **** bird resurrected!

But it is hesitating.

It is more like a little red sparrow at the moment, squatting.

Finally, it looked away from the bright red and bright dissolves, watching Mofan almost the chest of the sternum...

It leaped gently, in situ, and then drilled into the heart of Mofan.

Mo Fan has long been uninformed, and Hai Wangjun is killing, and he does not give Mo Fan a little life.

The sternum is broken and the heart is broken. In this case, it is already a dead person, or a miserable one.

"Boom!"

With the re-emergence of the gods, Mofan’s broken heart beats, and the sound is particularly clear in the cave.

"Hey!"

Soon, Mofan’s heart beat again.

Not only that, but his body moved slightly.

Gradually, Mo Fan's body began to have action, but its movements looked strange, not like awakening, more like a soulless walking dead.

I don't know what it is, I am dragging this remnant, and moving to the place where the magma overflows little by little.

Move, move slowly, if it is seen by others, it will be very shocking, thinking that the dead body in the cave is looking for meat, but his body is rotten like that...

Continue to slide in the water.

Finally, Mofan, like the corpse, arrived at the place where the slurry overflowed.

His hand, his fingers were broken, and his arm was almost a piece of skin.

But it still stretched out, like a clear spring in the desert.

The problem is that he is now picking up the slurry!

The hot, flaming, and radiant slurry poured on his hand, and when he was picked up with difficulty, he spilled most of it from the ruined palm.

Bow down.

Drink into your throat!

The hot melt passes through the throat and burns directly in Mofan's body.

Ordinary people, they are directly burned to gray.

However, the syrup that is drunk into the body is like the blood of Mofan.

His heart is recovering in the heat and madness!