Versatile Mage

The tip of the tooth was pulled out from behind the chest and passed from the heart. Mofan’s body suddenly had a terrible hole.

The red dissolves slowly and flows through the hole in his chest. The frost of the outer space that remains in the heart slowly fades away and is replaced by hot red. Dissolving the pulp, these red solvates are like the blood in Mofan's body. Just a little bit let the dry heart swell and let the lonely heart recover a little!

"Hey!!"

A clear beating sounded, and at the same time there was a sharp fluctuation in the whole muddy pool and the dissolved river!

“噗咚!!噗咚!!!!”

After two consecutive beatings, the red world suddenly boiled, and the mud and flames raged on the earth. You can see that there are countless fire pillars in the hundreds of kilometers of subsidence area rushing into the sky!

“噗咚噗咚噗咚噗咚!!!!!!”

The beating of the heart began to speed up sharply. When the area west of Osaka Castle emerged, the volcanic group was as spectacular as the volcanic swells, and it was extremely violent and shocking! !

In the flames of the volcano, a body floated up, and he bathed in the inexhaustible magma fire, from the silence to the awakening, from awakening to vigorous, from flourishing to incomparably strong, comparable to the son of the sun flame! ! !

Sally was soft on the swaying rock, and his face was terrified.

He thought he killed Mo Fan and thought he was the winner of this fight, but he couldn't think of himself eventually losing to the humble little girl!

Rebirth in the face of inflammation! !

This evil spirit is an undead body, with the strongest flame in the world. If you can't kill him in time, I don't know how terrible the catastrophe will be brought to the world! !

The eyes of Sullivan could not be removed from Mofan.

Mo Fan's heart is as good as ever, and even experienced the stimulation of the frost of the sky. After remodeling, it seems to become stronger. It is a red-yang melting pot, and the flames are burning endlessly! !

The red yang breath hits the festered face of Sali, and Sally can clearly feel that the evil demon of the heart remodeling at this moment is stronger than the one he just played, and the flame is afraid of only the holy city. Yan Sheng is inferior!

This evil spirit demon, growing all the time, the reason why Sally is not only because he has been unable to compete with this evil demon, but also he himself created an unstoppable demon! !

If he does not die in his own hands today, it will only be more terrible in the future!

"You... you don't even know what you are doing." Sullivan's voice began to tremble slightly, and the pride and pride that had just disappeared completely.

"If the holy city is your scum, this holy city does not exist!" The cold and cold road.

The red fire danced, but there was no heat on the ground, and Mo Fan, who reshaped the heart furnace, fell to the side of Lingling. At this time, he did not have any exaggerated flames, and there was no amazing demon texture.

Clean and simple, Mo Fan is like a normal man, almost no trace of magic on his body, just the red fire of the sky has already shown his extraordinary circumstances, as long as the order, the red fire will collapse like the sky The same down, whether it is the big slab city in the distance, or the vast mountains nearby and the ocean not far away, will be completely destroyed by this evil spirit!

This is the real power, comparable to the gods of the sky, and you can crush tens of thousands of lives between thoughts.

If Mo Fan is a true evil spirit, there is an extreme resentment against the world in his heart. There is an endless suffocation that needs to be vented. To declare to everyone that he is flying into a evil spirit, then he may be able to lower the red fire of the sky. Here the creatures are coated with charcoal.

In fact, Mofan only needs to kill one person.

This man is the great angel Sali, representing the holy city, and is a detached god.

Mo Fan went to Sali.

The fear inside him can be seen from the eyes of Sali.

Of course, it was the anger and remorse that Sullivan couldn’t miss at the moment.

Why do you want to create such an extremely dangerous creature.

"If you are in the holy city, you are afraid that there is no chance. You can return to the holy city." Mo Fan opened his mouth and smiled brilliantly.

"You just defeated me, but I missed the victory over the Holy City. You killed me, and I won the same, because you are completely standing on the opposite side of the Holy City, you will be wanted all over the world, you can run away, you can hide, You can fight hard, but the people around you, they will also be rejected by the world, you still lose, you still lose!" Sally, even if afraid of death, still use such words to stimulate Mo Fan.

"This is the case." Mo Fan nodded.

"I am alive, your enemy is only me. I am dead, your enemy is the Holy City, the Five Continents Magic Association, the Forbidden League, is the country and the strongest loyalty to the Holy City." Sullivan continued.

"Then I will give you a way to live, does it mean that I also have a way out?" Mo Fan asked with a smile.

"Yes, we can not make water in the well water. In fact, there are many such dark covenants in the Holy City," said Sally.

Sullivan has already lost, and his only chip is his identity as an archangel.

He knows what Mofan needs and what he wants.

"Your second condition, I promise you." Sullivan saw Mofan being somewhat convinced by himself, and hurriedly added conditions.

"The next time I talk about the conditions, you nod your head and promise, nothing... Unfortunately, you won't have it next time!" Mo Fan has already reached the front of Sali.

Mo Fan stretched out his hands and held the half-baked ugly head of Sally with his hand.

With a smile, Mo Fan's slow force, lifted Sally's head up a little bit, this process of lifting, Sali's body was stepped on by Mofan's one foot.

Sally's neck was stretched, he could feel the pain of suffocation and plucking, and he panicked his hands.

"You are such an exquisite and perfect angel, how can you have such an ugly head, I will help you take it down, I will move slowly, you can also take this opportunity to think about it, you are wrong. Where do you think about why you have to make a mess of things, and try to make no mistakes in your next life, or you will soon be screwed down like this." Mo Fan uses this kind of minimalism. The way to the sentence, while telling Sally.

It sounds like a gentle elder.

The bones of the sari's neck creaked, and all the pain could not be expressed on his face, but it was vividly displayed in his crazy twisted body.