Versatile Mage

Surprisingly, Mo Fan turned out to be the dark plane in the way of the soul, just like in the summoning plane, all the magic points, ghost mountains, corpse valley, black forest, and dead land are like scrolls. In part, and this huge and innocent world scroll is spreading rapidly, Mo Fan can see all kinds of creatures that inhabit the dark plane.

"Is it possible that I can summon the creatures in the dark plane??" Mo Fan was delighted.

"Mofan, you havetened to end... Oops, our team was washed away, damn, night Raksha, come out." Jiang Yan's voice rang in Mofan's ear.

Mo Fan completely ignored it. He believed that Jiang Yan could protect himself.

It is rare to open a new ancient magic door, Mo Fan is not willing to return empty-handed.

The axis of the world is still stretching. There are too many dark creatures swaying in this land. Even Mofan has seen a very familiar creature, the guardian of the Dark King, the Dark Sword Lord.

The Dark Sword Lord seems to be in the list of his own summons. Mo Fan saw a burly tall sword master with a little bit of movement, but think carefully, the strength of this dark sword master should only be in the small monarch Level, it is difficult to cope with the current scene.

Mo Fan continued to search and crossed a dark mountain that had risen from the ground. He found a palace guarded by more than a dozen dark swordsmen. The palace showed pale white bones, which looked horrible and so lonely. Hawthorn gives a very mysterious feeling.

Mo Fan’s soul stayed here. He was wondering who the black mountain temple belongs to. When the dark sword masters guarded the people, under the majestic beams and columns of the palace, a woman with extremely outstanding looks was slow. Slowly "walked" out.

Its black fishtail skirt covered the long legs and couldn't see her stepping forward, but as she moved, her feet continued to bloom with a very beautiful flower, which bloomed quickly and quickly. Withering, they bloom when the palace woman sets foot, and then dies behind the palace woman...

Those flowers are Manzhu Shahua!

The bright and beautiful colors are truly memorable. Mo Fan looks at the black cage woman who is stepping on the blooms of Manzhushahua. She marvels at her noble, gorgeous, cold and dark, and her heart is filled with a sense of familiarity.

Manzhu Shahua Witch! ! !

Wasn't that the powerful witch who had been with her for the Dark King's pawn? She survived the chessboard victory and seemed to have some metamorphosis. Her appearance is no longer a pure black fog. The mystery, but the three-dimensional five senses.

Then Manzhushahua stood in front of the palace and looked up at Mofan’s soul. She obviously recognized Mo Fan, but there was some doubt that Mo Fan’s current form, like casting from another plane. The shadows that come over can be seen and can't be touched. There is no "angry" that belongs to this plane.

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"Mo Fan, you are a pit! I can't control you!!"

Jiang Yan is screaming, he is now surrounded by a large group of lizard dragons, in addition to hunting dirty demon and a blue scale skin beast is also here, there are a large number of high-level sirens among them , scatter their formation with other court mages.

The three court mages, two of them have joined the four defenders, but Li Wei was blocked in a depression 500 meters away. Jiang Yan and Mo Fan are even more demon, night Luosha and The speed of killing them is not as fast as the Krakens rushing up.

Mofan is on his mouth, but Jiang Yan does not dare to leave Mo Fan half-step. There is a night of the prime minister of the Rakshasa. He will not die for a while, but he will not try to move to keep up with other people. They are very May be alive and alive in the Kraken Legion, and the night Raksha is no longer strong enough to kill all of this army.

"Save me, save me, come and save me~~~~~~~~~~"

In the buzz of one after another, Li Wei’s call for help can be heard. Jiang Yan also wants to save him, but he really can’t do anything about it.

"Li Ge, you will hold it for a while, you must hold it!" Jiang Yan shouted.

"My legs are broken, I can't hold it, I want to save me, I must find a way to save me!" Li Yan's voice with some crying and hoarseness was obviously scared.

The sea monsters are all over the mountains, and they are filled with the whole piece of Hirano. It is almost impossible to find out where there is nothing left and it will never be destroyed.

Jiang Yan realized that Li Wei was very likely to die. He bit his teeth and tried to kill a road in front of him and let Li Wei come out of the depression.

"Night Rakshasa, fast!"

The night Rakshasa killed the past, and its petite body was quickly overwhelmed by the demon tide.

The sacred bone dragon stands between Mo Fan and Jiang Yan. Its body is covered with those lizards, and the violent twist can fly a large piece, but at the same time it will drop dozens of bone parts.

It can be seen that the sacred bone dragon is far less dominant than it was at the beginning of such an indiscriminate siege. I believe that it will be disintegrated at any time.

Jiang Yan hardly protects Mo Fan from the scalp, and the night Rakshasa is sent to save Li Wei. They are facing a desperate situation here...

Finally, Mo Fan opened his eyes, a pair of deep scorpions with a bit of unpredictable embarrassment.

"Your mother is finally awake, but we are now dead." Jiang Yan said with a sad face.

Totem mysterious snakes are far away from them. Even if they sweep everything, the Supreme Monarch will not be able to reach them with a squad, but the purple seaweed banshee is entangled in it.

The four guards, the vice-chairs, and the mages are all in front, and they should be about to kill.

Mo Fan just opened a magic door soon, then a group of blue scales of marine beasts rushed over, and they gave them a group of people, and all of them were scattered!

Moreover, Mo Fan’s time for summoning is too long.

"Don't panic, I have a big helper." Mo Fan showed a smile on Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan is still kind, and in this case he has not abandoned himself.

"Unless you can make a totem again!" Jiang Yan loudly.

Mo Fan did not answer, at this time the magic door opened, the above is no longer a variety of strange dark words, but unconsciously covered with slender dark vines, these dark vines continue to bloom in the process of spreading, a flower The bright red Manzhusha released the dark and unique glamour!

The flowers are spread out, such as welcoming the Queen's long blanket.

After the men’s and women’s witches, they still couldn’t see her stepping on the legs. The ghosts walked on the petals of the pavilion, with the unique elegance and honor of the dark creatures, but at the same time the horrible atmosphere of the witches The storm was swept in this chaotic battlefield! !