Full-time Mage, I am Mo Fan and his sister

Chapter 163 Flames of the Earth

The thorns of the Pseudo-terror Demon of Puzhi pierced into the body of the hunter, sucking them into mummified corpses in just a few seconds.

The flesh and blood essence of the body and the magic energy of the whole body have been sucked clean, this is a demonic vine plant!
"Let's go, classmates, go too!" Tian Maohe yelled loudly, he dragged his short arms and was still able to concentrate on releasing magic.

With a bang, the hill-like Pingyan rose from the ground, and Tian Maohe's forehead was full of veins, and he tried his best to release the magic.

"Hooho~ Is this the end?"

A spell consumed a lot of mana, and he felt that he was going to explain it here today.

The cane whip was whipped violently, breaking the mountain screen piece by piece, and the others took advantage of this opportunity to retreat quickly.

A thorn pierced Tian Maohe so hard that he even wanted to close his eyes. As long as his teammates could return alive, his sacrifice would not be considered in vain.

"Want to die? How is it possible."

Moyingge waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew this old man who pretended to be sentimental into the air.

"Ouch!" Tian Maohe covered his buttocks, looked at Mo Yingge surrounded by flames, and pursed his lips. This is an outstanding young man with the same spirit of sacrifice, worthy of everyone's admiration.

The thick branches twist and twist like giant snakes, and the thorns on the demon vine are ferocious. It has absorbed a lot of hunter's flesh and magic energy. Now its menacing momentum is even increasing, but it is not in a hurry to destroy the last human being.

"Keep me as a congratulatory snack? Interesting, it depends on whether you can eat it or not!"

Mo Yinge let out a chuckle, it knew that this special thornbush pseudo-horror demon had broken through the ranks and was about to be promoted to a commander-level existence.

However, she is also fearless!

The long-lost red-blue flame reappeared, and the feather flames happily floated down around her, and finally gathered behind her, forming a pair of gorgeous and noble flame wings.

Her hair broke loose, fluttered with the wind, and floated in the flames, as if dyed red blue, even the reflection in her pupils was red blue.

The demon vines tightly surrounded Mo Yinge, but they didn't dare to get close to her, just like the brain giving orders to the fingers.

Brain: Come on!
Finger: Can't move.

At the stage where the Puji pseudo-terrorist was being promoted, he didn't care about this human being at all. After preparing to become a leader, he played with it wantonly. Unexpectedly, the flames on this guy's body were extremely terrifying, and its branches were afraid to approach it.

The thick vines squirmed wildly, and they intertwined to form layer after layer of plant walls, so dense that no light could penetrate at all, and so thick that it was almost impossible to break!
However, Moyingge didn't move for a long time, as if waiting for death, but is it possible?
"almost."

She raised her snow-white chin slightly, intertwined with bright star patterns, and the burning soul fire around her suddenly shrank, and even the wings of the flame feathers on her back turned into a stream of fire and flowed into her left fist, making her left fist Bling Bling Shining, unstoppable.

"Crackling~~~"

As soon as the terrifying flames disappeared, the Pseudo-Terror Demon of Puthorn couldn't wait to shrink the surrounding space, trying to crush this human being alive.

Little did they know that this bit of tranquility was just the prelude to the outbreak.

Mo Yinge opened his eyes wide and punched down, causing the ground to tremble.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!

boom!boom!boom!
boom!boom!boom! "

The tyrannical pillars of red and blue flames soared into the sky, and they felt the burning heart of their master, burning and gushing wantonly.

"Strong Fist! Nine Palaces!!"

The magic had already been released, only then did Mo Yinge slowly say the name, it was the third-level Fierce Fist in the middle-level magic.

The flames can no longer be described as surging, and the nine pillars of flame directly penetrate the plant enclosure. You must know that this is the blessing of the soul fire, and its power has been fully multiplied by six times!
The Pseudo-Terror Demon of Puthorn has a special fire resistance, but it will definitely not be able to withstand the six times the power of the flames.

"Plants deserve to be burned!"

Mo Yinge uttered these words coldly, and the scarlet-blue flame field covering a radius of [-] meters kept burning the branches and vines of the pseudo-terrorist thornbush, making crackling explosions, accompanied by the sound of the demon vines helplessly whipping the flames.

Gradually, the sea of ​​flames was extinguished, and the pseudo-horror demon of Puthorn seemed to have disappeared, as if it had died.

But Moyingge frowned. She thought that there was a mastermind behind the scenes, but she didn't expect that the pseudo-horror demon of Puthorn was killed and no one came out. It seems that she was overthinking.

However, the flame also ignited the white fluffy curtain wall, and the black smoke after burning was so poisonous that she had to cover her mouth and nose and wanted to leave.

"Snapped!!!"

At this moment, Moyingge was suddenly sent flying by a vine that drilled out. Fortunately, the red spirit armor instantly attached to her and protected her from a lot of damage. As a result, the armor on her abdomen was completely sunken. I don't know how long it will take to recover up.

"cough cough"

Mo Yingge suffered a lot of internal injuries all of a sudden, her internal organs were almost smashed just now, and several ribs seemed to be broken.

Gently wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, she stood up and stared at the "remains" of the pseudo-horror demon in front of her.

The originally scorched remains of the pseudo-horror demon suddenly made a "click, click" sound, as if something had broken out of its shell.

A few dark tentacles stretched out, and then revealed the ferocious head of the pseudo-terrorist Puthorn, and it came back from the dead!
"No, this is not resurrection from the dead, but the revival of plant life, planting itself to grow again, and taking this opportunity to shed the old shell, rejuvenate and promote the leader!"

Moyingge felt that the trouble was serious. The Pseudo-terror Demon of Puthorn had already become a commanding level, and with its particularity, the degree of danger might be far beyond ordinary.

The Puthorn Pseudo-Terror Demon is still adapting to its new body, it feels that it is extremely powerful now, and that nasty human can be whipped half to death with a cane whip.

It twisted its branches and tendrils, and although its body shrunk a lot, it exuded a terrifying aura, frightening the mountains and forests.

Mo Yinge clutched her stomach, the soles of her feet were blown by the wind, and ran at top speed on the wind track, wanting to leave here first.

These black hallucinogenic fumes are so annoying, she feels a little groggy, and there is no way to continue the fight without leaving here.

The shadows of the trees in the mountain forest whirled past, and the sound of rumbling behind was endless.

Mo Yinge didn't expect that the commander-level pseudo-terrorist thornbush could pull out the roots of the tree to run, and kept chasing after him.

"It's reasonable, shouldn't this thing drill holes in the ground? How can it run with long legs?" Mo Yinge complained silently.

"Shhhhh!!!"

It is not accurate to say that it has grown legs to run. To be precise, it is the pseudo-terrorist Puji that uses the long branches to pull its body to move. Although it is very funny, the speed is not slow. This is what Li Dazhuanfei said reason.

This way of moving is naturally very dynamic, but the other monsters in the mountain seemed to be all dead. They were all frightened by the commanding breath of the pseudo-horror demon of thornbush and dared not come out of their nests, trembling.

　Bless the book friends, stay healthy and long!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)