Versatile Mage

Mo Fan’s answer made the president Han Liao stunned.

Isn't it supposed to swear by earth-shattering!

However, if you think about Han’s silence, you will be relieved. Under the squatting, what kind of danger is there waiting for them to say that they are really hard to say, even the super-level masters of Lu Huan are still alive and dead, can they see the ancient king is not good to say...

Han still turned and left.

No matter how arrogant he is in the dark gold armor, he can't cover up his old age and his heart is tied to the fatigue of a city.

Mo Fan didn't know if the follow-up was hurting him. In short, the road was in front of him. The road ahead was unknown. From the outside, it was a complete death. Not to mention that he was still a fake king, no spring. The existence of himself has already been torn into pieces.

"Let's go, time is running out," Fang said.

Mo Fan nodded and just wanted to answer, but saw a slender figure between the smoky dance.

She seems to be trapped in the madness of the wind, like a mustard, will be torn into pieces at any time...

Mo Fan saw this person, and his heart suddenly rolled.

"It's Liu Ru!"

"She doesn't seem to be able to withstand the wind."

"This idiot!" Mo Fan sighed, his voice still floating in the gloom, his body has turned into a black shadow and quickly moved toward it.

Fortunately, Liu Ru is not too far away, otherwise she will be directly swayed by the whirlwind whirlpool, and it is impossible to save her from the terrible whirlpool of the whirlwind.

Mo Fan grabbed Liu Ru, but he was able to clearly feel that a raging force was dragging Liu Ru’s death to the past.

Mo Fan also slid forward together because of this force. Fang Gu, Su Xiaoluo, and Zhang Xiaohou also rushed to help, and the four people almost caught Liu Ru at the same time. As a result, everyone was dragged to the Yuan by the power.

"Small muddy, come back light!"

Mofansuo directly tightened Liu Ru, trying to let the power of the Holy Spring also cover her.

Thanks to Liuru's slim figure, the little soul light guardian released by the small muddy scorpion was originally a one-seat squat. This will squeezing a squeezing squeezing a stalk of Liu Ru and then reluctantly protect it.

The force of sucking finally disappeared, and the four men took a long breath.

"Sister, don't you die?" Mo Fan did not breathe at her.

"I... I just want to send you... who knows that I was being brought in..." Liu Ru was flushed, on the one hand, lying, and on the other hand, Mo Fan was too tight, not tight!

"I am not a ghost of the descendants of the king, relying on the holy spring, or you will be torn apart, the president will you ... I rely on, the president will be?" Mo Fan just intends to let Han Luo put Liu Ru Bring it back, who knows that Han’s silence has disappeared without a trace.

"It is impossible to send her back. Let's go on together. Since your holy spring can protect her from slashing the wind, it will not happen if it is skipped." Fang Gu said.

"Well, let's go quickly," Su Xiaoluo said.

This is the end of the matter, Mo Fan did not have to say, but Liu Ru this heart makes Mo Fan still very touched, but unfortunately it is useless to touch again, everyone can survive to have the opportunity to engage in other bad things...

......

The more you walked into the abyss, the more the yin wind seemed like a huge whirlpool of heaven and earth, and the area was shrouded in chaos, so that the corpse of the corpse was gone, and it was like stepping into another world.

Before the dawn of the dawn, there will be a spatial drift, so the time given to them is probably less than one night, and few of them dare to have a little delay.

However, they originally thought that they shouldered such a heavy responsibility. No matter what difficulties or obstacles would they not frown, they really came to the mouth of the Yuanyuan. When they looked at the abyss, they felt the heart jumped at once. Come out, the internal organs are all as uncomfortable as knotting, and all of them are squatting.

If there are people with intensive phobia, most of them have already been scared to death by this scene... It’s really appropriate to describe it with the melting pot of hell. The world’s most extreme evil spirits, demons, and monsters are like garbage dumps. Stacked together, into the sea, Chengshan!

Tens of thousands of cockroaches, roaring, screams, and crying are mixed together, straight through the soul, as if the pain has already covered the whole body!

Su Xiaoluo and Fang Gu are both people living in dangerous villages. They are used to the undead. They are pale after seeing such a **** on earth.

If this 煞 Yuan is really the ancestral mausoleum of his ancestors, then what kind of sin he had committed in the beginning has created such a sacred ambition! !

"Fang Gu, you are older, you first..." Mo Fan said.

"In my heart, I would rather wipe my neck now, and I don't want to jump to such a place. I want people who die here, their souls are forever eternal, and the kind of grievances that have accumulated for thousands of years. Tormenting the soul that was tragic, this is how embarrassing the devil, how distorted to what extent." Fang Gu said.

It’s no use to close your eyes and jump down. The soul has to escape from the living body!

"I will first." Zhang Xiaohou saw Fang Gu and Mo Fan are not very determined, and eventually came forward.

After all, the man who had seen the scene of the Yuanyuan, Zhang Xiaohou stood in front of this **** furnace for the second time, and his ability to withstand was much better than that of the first time.

Of course, this kind of good is relatively speaking. In fact, Zhang Xiaohou will feel that the following intensive ghosts and mad bodies are screaming at their scalp. It is estimated that the inner city is less trapped by hundreds of thousands of people. Zhang Xiaohou wants to go back. The government, he now prefers to be the ordinary people who used to be bait. Such a death law is simply a hot spring vacation...

"Or, let's go together?" Su Xiaoluo put forward a more reasonable opinion.

"Row."

......

Mo Fan still had to hold Liu Ru, and even if he jumped down, he wouldn’t dare to loose it.

Like Liu, Liu Ru is not a descendant of the king. He must form a protection by the little soul light of the earth's holy spring. With Zhang Xiaohou, Fang Gu and Su Xiaoluo, they have already been planted into the shackles. Mo Fan also has to Bold the scalp and hug Liu Liu.

At this time, Mo Fan did not have any wretched heart, and there was no such thing as a stick, and Liu Ru was not much different from scaring the past.

Thousands of ghosts are flying in the wilderness, and the yin winds that surround the sacred sacs are emitted from these things. Each sneaky can arrange a gale of graves like the storm. Tens of thousands of ghosts gather in a deep mouth, and it is conceivable how the living creatures will fall.

Mo Fan has been unable to see anything, even the thinking has stopped, the wind can not tear the protection of the soul of the small mud, but the resentment has directly penetrated everything, passed to the mind, memory...