Versatile Mage

"I told you that my wife is widowed, my son is not stunned, it is all thanks to you. They jumped into this grave and they committed suicide by jumping off the building..." The short man is still chattering.

Mo Fan let Xiao Yan Ji lead the way, its perception is more sensitive than the magician.

Xiao Yanji seems to be playing for this first time in this very interesting grave. It is very exciting. The red flames on his body are screaming to Mofan and the short man.

"Come on!" Mo Fan shouted a short man.

Of course, the dwarf man did not dare to stay there alone, and hurriedly caught up with Mo Fan and his little pet.

The tombs are empty and at the same time more spacious than they think, but the radiance of the flames makes it difficult to spread the flames farther.

The flame of the flame has the effect of lighting, but it is not the light power after all. The light magic itself has the effect of dispersing and purifying. A glory can not only let the surrounding dead air and suffocating all go away, but also the whole huge The tomb is lit up!

"Let him go, your disgusting body!!" An angry roar came from the darkness in front.

Mo Fan Dingqing looked at it, it was Yu Qingsu, and her rugged body also turned around with an angry lightning arc, sizzling in the air.

Mo Fan looked further and found a large pillar with a slightly blue moldy front. The pillar should be the central axis of the tomb, like the trunk of a pale ancient wood, standing to the top to support the entire tomb. Zenith.

At half the height of the big stone pillar, the crossman was strangled by the white shroud, and his limbs were **** by the five flowers. He was so long, even if he had the magic protection, it would not help. With enough oxygen, he will suffocate and die!

In the place where the stone pillars extend outward, the wrapped corpse will be hanging upside down on the crossbow man like Spider-Man. The cold, sly eyes are staring at Yu Qingsu with a bit of teasing. It was black and blood dripping from the thunder of the thunderbolt, but this guy didn't care.

"咕咕咕咕~~~~" The weird laughter sent out from the wrapper, like a sly fox has caught its prey.

He also talked to it about it, slaughtered it and we quickly followed the big forces. The short man ran over and panted.

Mo Fan didn't want to waste time here anymore. He stared at the wrapper that made strange laughter. He could see that the guy with a little brain was waiting for the cross-cut man to fail. If the magic weapon fails, Its shroud can easily strangle the cross man!

"Xiao Yan Ji, go to destroy it!" Mo Fan said.

"呤~~~~!"

Xiao Yan Ji was very excited, and the sound of the bells screamed toward the wrappers. The flames in the flight were still strong and intense.

"What use is it for you to take this kind of inferior summoned beast? Can you make fun of our life!!" Yu Qingsu was even more angry when he saw this scene.

Mo Fan did not pay attention to it, his eyes glanced around.

I don't know why, he always feels that this tomb does not look so simple and empty.

It’s understandable that most of the carrion has climbed to the ground and it’s dark. It’s normal to have no body in the nest. But the dead air here is so rich that it’s not very reassuring. He has the darkness and he is able to I noticed the unusual atmosphere of this dark place.

“呤~~~~~~~~~!”

The higher the Xiaoyan Ji flies, the more intense the violent flames on his body, from a small fire group that was originally made into a bonfire ball with a diameter of more than two meters!

The fireball will collide straight toward the wrapper. The wrapper will respond quickly and use the corpse to change position in midair. Xiaoyanji’s fireball is also flexible. After all, it’s Xiaoyanji. I am physically.

A two-meter-diameter fireball slammed into the air and immediately slammed into the place where the corpse was going to hide.

And this process of changing the attack trajectory, the big fireball has become a big one, and already has a diameter of three meters!

The wrapped corpse will continue to dodge, and the corpses left by it will soon burn into ash. It is estimated that this highly intelligent corpse will not think that such a little guy has such violent energy and can become such a big one. Fireball!

“呤~~~~~~~~~~!!”

At the most central position of the fireball, Xiao Yanji sent out a scream of anger, as if he was in the corpse of the wrapper, he said: Run an egg to have a good time with the baby! !

Most of the wrapped corpses will be a living dead, not a corpse that is completely devoid of wisdom. It is estimated that Xiao Yanji is so screaming that he feels that his face is badly damaged, but it does not run and does not work. Its most practical wrap is in the flames of the sky. There is no effect in front of you, plus the fireball of Xiao Yan Ji’s body around him, Nima will be four meters!

The four-meter-diameter fireball is a very exaggerated concept. It is even bigger than an SUV. This kind of flame hits even the corpses with thick and thick skin will not afford it!

"What are you doing, save people." Mo Fan saw Yu Qingsu looked stunned and hurriedly shouted.

Yu Qingsu really sees the pocket. This young girl’s little flame female gourd chased a chaotic corpse and chased the tomb. The picture is no less than a little girl who just went to kindergarten. A lighter madly chased an adult rogue full of streets!

After Yu Qingsu turned back, he hurriedly manipulated the vines to rescue the cross-stricken man. The cross-stitched male squad had all violently emerged, and he would be mad at him if he did not save him.

Yu Qingsu is manipulating the vines to save people, but when she is engrossed, there is a strange shadow behind her.

This shadow stood up from the back of Yu Qingsu, the outline is like a strong standing demon sheep, even the corner is the kind of devil horns inside!

This black-eyed horned creature has a sharp object like a dagger in hand, and it is necessary to silently cut the throat of Yu Qingsu directly...

Yu Qingsu was unaware of this. After all, it was just a shadow. He even thought that it was a mighty shadow that was projected from the flames not far from the dwarf. How can you think that the shadow is a ghost, a ghost of a human throat! !

"Guangyou - Holy Shield!"

At the moment of quiet and sorrow, the dwarf man actually showed out the magic of the light system!

Light magic is so powerful to this dark undead ghost, even if it is a defensive magic, this light shield protects Yu Qingsu and the ghost is like a hot-melting soldering iron. A sharp scream!