Versatile Mage

"Let's look at it again, carefully digging your eyes!" The old-fashioned seeing the short-haired male thief from Asin, suddenly screamed.

"Whoever saw it, I was just a little tired. It was too thrilling to say that I almost thought that I was dead." The short man sat on the ground, and there was a kind of money that made it worthless.

"It wouldn't have been so embarrassing, and the rain curtain delayed the dawn time," Mo Fan said.

The fighting force of the knife and axe was amazing, and it was able to call the undead group to attack. It was thought that there was hope to kill the big corpse, and it was almost overwhelmed by the undead flood!

This land of undead is indeed terrible, and their strength is almost completely wiped out.

"We still don't want to hurry on the rainy days, and the gray garlic has no effect." Zhuang Nan said with a serious look.

"If this rain continues, we can't always hide here forever?" Mo Fan said.

"That can only wait and see... Yes, you have injuries on your body, and you have to deal with it quickly. A small claw mark has to be dealt with. The undead are carrying corpse poisons. It does not take a few hours for those skin injuries. It will collapse into a large piece!" said the experienced short man.

"We have to wait for the two of them to change before they are changed. They are all big men. Let’s take it off, it’s wet and cold, and it’s hard to die.” Mo Fan suggested.

Everyone felt that Mo Fan made sense, so several people quickly took off their whole body clothes and took out new clothes from their sealed packages.

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From time to time, the sound of the bonfire made the whole cave no longer so dead. Everyone experienced that big battle was very exhausted, he handled the wound, changed the dry clothes, and lay on the dry grass to rest, tired and didn't want to talk. .

The black silk woman's nightmare has been replaced with a veil, this time is a more magical purple, covering her brilliant face that can directly remove the soul.

"What are you doing in this undead place?" Mo Fan asked casually.

The black silk woman’s dream stunned the blind man with a hint of flattering smile and said softly: “There is a group of unfamiliar colleagues who need to come and talk to him.”

"Oh, which organization are you?" Mo Fan continued.

"Patnon."

"It seems to have been heard." Mo Fan thought thoughtfully.

"Well, quite famous." The black silk woman nodded her head.

"You will not be a character of a saint, a goddess, or a princess. I always see it in TV dramas, and I will also be veiled and privately interviewed." Mo Fan laughed and chatted with the black silk woman. .

The nightmare does not belong to the type of frosty frost, even though the whole person exudes the elegant temperament of not eating the fireworks of the human world, but there is a question and answer.

She heard Mofan's unfounded inference, and shook her head with a smile: "I am not so holy. The veil is just a personal preference, I feel very beautiful."

"China's air is not good, PM2. 5 know? Light band veil is useless, masks don't work." Mo Fan said.

The nightmare laughed softly, and the trembling of the charming and holy coexistence in this small cave was particularly wonderful and fascinating.

The dwarf man sat on the side and looked at Mo Fan and the nightmare and smiled.

Finally, he couldn’t help but pulled Mofan and whispered: "Brother, it’s good that I found this woman first. Can you pay attention?"

"Big brother, do you wear pure men, but also manage others to squint?" Mofan responded bluntly.

The nightmare is very attractive. Coupled with her mysterious and elusive identity, Mo Fan, as a normal man, can't communicate with others. I can see that this woman still likes to be handsome like herself. And the learned oriental man chats!

"You brought one yourself, take care of the feelings of others. Is this nightmare to give to my brother?" The short man whispered.

"Nervous disease, who will have more girls. It is not easy for others to come to China. Let her appreciate the romance and humor of Chinese men." Mo Fanli slammed the dwarf man.

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Heavy rain continued, and the entire Huacun was enveloped in the misty rain.

The gray sky, the gray earth, a lonely village standing between the heavens and the earth, even if there are more colors will be completely diluted. /p>

However, fortunately, the village is old and ancient, the wooden houses are built very carefully, know how to prevent moisture from entering, and know how to keep the cold wind out of the courtyard. Every wooden house has a courtyard or a small one, inside. As long as the fire is raised, it will be warm and incomparable.

"Stupid, rainy day is going to pick, you see you drench yourself, hurry in and go out to dry..." A handsome girl from the age of twenty stands under the eaves, squatting on her cheeks, cheeky cheeks Is it blame or shyness.

Under heavy rain, a thin young man walked to the door ladder with a smirk, as if he was afraid that he would stain the house with muddy water and would not dare to enter the house.

"Come in, freeze what is going on, you have so many dark injuries on your body." Su Xiaoluo took the thin youth into the house, and he helped his clothes to the next, halfway through. I found the thin young man's bare arms and a few shocking scars on his chest. Another slap in the face, he said, "Take yourself off, I have been taking care of you for so long, I have never seen you!"

The thin young man scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

I quickly went to the house and changed my clothes. They were all rags, but they were very warm.

"These herbs are enough. Hey, the salt pond is so heavy, the rain is heavy. The corpse poison is mixed into the wet rain, causing serious chills in several villages. The adults are still good and can have some time. It is the children and the elderly who have suffered. Their physical condition can be weak... I will not take care of you. I have to take the medicine out quickly." Su Xiaolu smiled at the thin youth and went to the other side of the house. Picking up the medicine.

The thin young man sat by the fire and smiled at her silly.

Su Xiaoluo is very embarrassed and muttered: "I know smirk, you just think of who you are. You can't always live in my house like this, and others will say... I will gossip."

Su Xiaoluo’s voice is getting smaller and smaller, and he always feels that it’s hard to say this.

"Forget it, you just sit here and think about it."

After Su Xiaolu finished this sentence, she turned and left, but she did not take a few steps. She looked back and looked at the skinny young man from the back of the head to the face of a shocking injury, could not help but sigh.

I don't know what he experienced. When he saved him, he couldn't count the injuries on his body. What's even more amazing is the almost big blow of the head!

Fortunately, he met himself, he is a medical woman, otherwise he is already dead.