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

Chapter 165 Destroy!
The courage of human beings has never been afraid to fight hard in desperate situations, but monsters like monsters will also exchange their lives for their lives.

They are more fierce and brutal. This is how many magicians fight with monsters. No matter how many advantages they have before, as long as the opponent is not dead, the outcome is still unknown. Most magicians are no match for monsters of the same level. It is precisely because monsters often burst out this kind of survival wildness when their lives are dying!
Just when Moyingge thought that the Puji Pseudo-Terror Demon was about to die in the sea of ​​flames, it suddenly exploded with astonishing speed and rushed over from the sea of ​​flames.

This guy was burned all over, like a ball of charred charcoal, but he survived with his last breath. It was this huge pain that gave him this terrible desire to survive. Since there was no way to escape, Then it will be a desperate fight to destroy Mo Yingge who interprets the Dharma!

This situation was not expected by Moyingge before. The Puji Pseudo-Terror Demon is too cunning, and even its previous action of digging to survive was faked. It didn't want to escape at all, but must kill Moying grid.

Even though its body was burnt beyond recognition by the flames, even when it was almost dead, the pseudo-terrorist demon kept locking on Mo Yinge's position, just waiting for the last moment!
As long as Moyingge is killed, it can immediately hide in this vast forest and find a place to hide. Who will find it then?

With its physique similar to that of a plant, it won't take long for it to heal itself as before. It doesn't matter how embarrassing this battle is, anyway, it is the last one to survive!
It was almost too late for Mo Yinge to hide, she could only call out the damaged red spirit armor, and only had time for Feng Gui to take a step, the pseudo-horror demon of Puthorn had already dragged its remnant body.

"Shh!!!"

The Pseudo-terrorist Puthorn will suddenly throw out a branch that has been carefully keeping the innermost part of its body, sending Moyingge flying and crashing into the huge hot basalt.

"Wow."

As soon as Mo Yinge spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, her whole body was tightly entangled again by branches and tendrils. The protection of the red spirit armor that was damaged again was not as strong as before. Now she felt that all the bones in her body were whining.

The Pygmy Pseudo-Terror Demon has a mouth. Now it does not want to smash this hateful human into a meat paste, but changes its mind and wants to swallow her. It happens that a high-level magician is rich in magic energy. A lot of meat, but it is also a great tonic for monsters.

"Ling Ling ~~~"

Little Flame Fairy and Mo Yinge were connected, she felt the danger of Mo Yinge, rushed out of the contract space, with brown flames burning all over her body, swung her small fists and slammed at the ugly Puzhu pseudo-horror magic.

She didn't notice that another slender flame figure was also awakened, and as she got up, the whole space trembled slightly.

Little Flame Fairy looks like a porcelain doll, but the power of her small fists is not small. The Pseudo-Pacantha Pseudo-Terror Demon's already scorched body couldn't resist her blows, and the only branch is still entangled with Mo Yinge. Woolen cloth.

"Little guy" Moyingo's eyes flashed slightly, but she hadn't died yet.

Even though her body was entangled, her bones were howling, and her muscles were compressed, her eyes still shone with terrifying calmness!

"Fierce fist. Booming sky!!"

The pseudo-terrorist Puthorn who was being attracted by Little Flame Fairy didn't see that Moyingge's left fist was already on fire!

The Pseudo-Terror Demon of Puthorn wanted to swallow Moyingge first, and then deal with the elemental demon that appeared suddenly, or just run away, but Moyingge's fist had already blasted wildly, and the flame meteor just fell into the In its wide open mouth!

"Bang!!!!!!"

This punch directly hit the mouth of the Pseudomonas pseudo-terrorist, the flames burst out, and the flames exploded. The hideous and ugly head of the pseudo-terrorist Puthorn was directly shattered, like a smashed watermelon, into several petals.

The branches and tendrils of the Pseudo-terror Demon were also unable to soften, and only a small half of its head was left, and its vitality was cut off. It did not expect that this human being could be so calm.

"Boom~~~"

The scorched thorny pseudo-terrorist demon fell on the still warm ground. This man-eating demon vine finally broke through the leader today, and also died on this day, ending its evil.

Mo Yinge was also thrown to the ground, Little Flame Fairy flew over quickly, but her small body couldn't support Mo Yinge, she lay on top of Mo Yinge, her big eyes were filled with tears, and she burst into tears .

"嘿嘤嘤～～～～"

But the little guy won't cry, all that comes out is red hot liquid, which turns into crystals when it falls to the ground.
"Ring~"

At this time, another mature and steady voice came, Jiang Feng grabbed the little Flame Fairy, and signaled that you, Ma Ma, are not dead yet!
"Ha, don't cry, I'm fine." Mo Yingge stood up clutching his chest, but Little Flame Fairy violently broke away from Jiang Feng's hand, and threw herself directly into Mo Yingge's arms.

"Uh, cough, cough"

Mo Yinge rolled her eyes and almost caught her breath, the little guy is neither serious nor serious, but we are reluctant to say a word about our own baby.

She stretched out her left hand with difficulty, and patted her small head.

"Ringlingling~~"

Little Flame Fairy flew around happily, and then... was held in Jiang Feng's arms again, the little guy wanted to struggle, but couldn't escape Wuzhishan, so sad.
"Hahaha~~~"

Mo Yinge smiled happily. Although the Puthorn Pseudo-Terror Demon was just promoted to the commander level, a commander is a commander, and a sub-commander is also a commander. It is far from a single-line high-level magician who can deal with it, but Mo Ying Greg did just that.

With the power of a single person, a commander-level monster was eliminated! !
Of course, she is not without support, the soul fire alone has increased the power of her Tianyan funeral by six times!
This smoothed over the fact that she could only use high-level magic. The scarlet blue soul fire was too domineering, and its attributes also faintly restrained the pseudo-terrorist thornbush, which made it completely lose its temper.

In the end, she also relaxed her vigilance a little bit, and the desperate fight of the demon did cost many magicians their lives. She was hunted down all the way, and she released a lot of magic. It is normal to be a little tired.

Secretly keep the lesson in mind.

Of course, at the end, she actually felt that Jiang Feng had appeared behind her, and if she didn't complete the counterattack, Jiang Feng would strike thunderously.

In front of this Great Flame Fairy, all the pseudo-horror monsters of Puji are all chickens and dogs. This is Mo Yinge's greatest confidence in daring to face the pseudo-horror of Puthorn alone.

"Sister Jiang, watch for me, I'm a little tired."

Moyingge lay on the still warm black boulder, with traces of her blood beside her, poured out her own wound medicines, applied both internally and externally, closed her eyes and rested for a while after finishing.

"Ring~"

Jiang Feng nodded, and took Little Flame Fairy to the corpse of the pseudo-terrorist Puthorn to see if there was any harvest.

The pseudo-horror demon of Puthorn did not burst out the essence, that is, it is unreasonable for this kind of evil plant to be able to extract the essence. Jiang Feng watched the distorted remnant soul slowly dissipate, waved his bare hand, and the scorched remnant instantly The disintegration was silent, and did not affect Moyingge's rest at all.

The Pseudo-terror Demon of Puthorn died completely. After all, its brains exploded. In the end, it left a piece of dark bark, which was haunted by evil forces. It seemed that there were vengeful souls crying. It burned to ashes.

"whisper"

She hurriedly stuffed Little Flame Fairy behind her back, cough, today's weather is really nice
"Ringlingling~~"

Little Flame Fairy Gululu ran in front of her and made a big grimace, which means that I have caught you, and I can't be locked up to prevent the baby from going out to play spicy food in the future!
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