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

Chapter 216 The Grand Ceremony Continues, Moyingge Who Was Calculated

Chapter 216 The Grand Ceremony Continues, Moyingge Who Was Calculated
"Fierce Fist Earth Brake!"

Moyingge poured hot firepower into the ground, and then a ground brake lotus suddenly bloomed on the other side.

A pillar of flame shot up into the sky, burning half of a cursed beast.

In terms of the power of a single body, the power of Disha Yizhu is much more than that of Jiugong.

Fortunately, the surrounding people have all evacuated, otherwise she would be really restrained in the fight, and the people of the Black Vatican have no scruples.

"Use whatever means you have. If it's this level, you'd better die early!" Moyingge said lightly, not only crushing them with magic, but also hitting their hearts.

"Thunderbolt Boom!"

The people in the Black Vatican are almost dying of anger. This woman is not only powerful in magic, but also has a very poisonous mouth. Who is the villain?

But this blow came just after she released her magic, and a thunderbolt fell so fast that no matter how fast she was, that woman would definitely not be able to dodge it!

Mo Yinge really didn't expect these three guys to have the courage to sacrifice a cursed beast in exchange for a chance to attack her, but she underestimated others.

The three of the Black Vatican were a little excited. She didn't predict the lightning strike point in advance, so she must have been too late to dodge it, and this woman has already shown the fire and wind elements, so there must be no defensive magic, even if she uses the magic shield. It's too late, it's their turn to attack next.

The situation has been reversed!

"Mind control! Barrier!!"

At this critical moment, a silver light flashed in Moyingge's eyes, reflecting the trajectory formed by the connection of seven silver-white mysterious stars.

Her majestic spiritual power turned into an indestructible invisible barrier, and the lightning strike was like a glass of water poured on a glass plate, and the electric light sputtered but was helpless.

"what?!"

"It actually blocked it, what magic tool is that? Why can't I see it?!"

The trio of the Black Vatican said in shock, they didn't expect that woman's reaction speed was amazing, and she actually summoned the magic defensive equipment.

Yes, they use space mind control as a defensive magic tool, and it’s no wonder that they are short-sighted. Space systems are indeed extremely rare, and most of them can only be awakened at a high level. Based on their knowledge of mid-level magicians, even black magicians The people in the Holy See didn't recognize it as space magic at once.

Of course, maybe I recognized it but couldn't believe it.

Because with the addition of one element, Mo Yinge has mastered three elements of magic!

Three lines, except for the legendary magic talents born with two lines, which can only be achieved by high-level magicians!
A high-level magician is an existence that they can't wait for.
"I didn't use magic equipment, do you people from the Black Vatican have this knowledge?" Mo Yinge sneered, waved his plain hand, and the silver light flashed by his hand, and with a powerful invisible force, he ruthlessly smashed the three of them. Knock back scattered.

"Impossible, how can you be a high-level magician at such a young age?!"

This is the reality they can't believe the most. It would be okay if they used some special defensive magic equipment, but facing a real high-level magician, they would undoubtedly die.

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Mo Yinge nodded slightly, others are praising her youth, so I can't neglect him, so I will give you a little flower.

"Earth brake!!"

The people of the Black Vatican put aside their treachery and like to do some tricks in the dark corners, their combat effectiveness is just that, and they rely more on those black monsters that seem to be bluffing.

But for Mo Yinge, the little black beasts are really killing one by one randomly now.

Therefore, when she meets people from the Black Vatican head-on, she can often crush them strongly.

The gray-clothed disciples of the Black Vatican are often elementary magicians or even ordinary people, and the black-clothed priests are also mostly low-level magicians. Like these three middle-level magicians, they are already considered to be the best among them. As for the so-called blue-clothed , Moyingge also saw it once, roughly at the level of a high-level magician.

If they weren't all rats hiding in the trench, any magic family with this level of strength could have wiped them out.

But the most frightening thing about the Black Vatican is definitely not your little bit of force, but all kinds of insidious, cunning and conscience-stricken tricks and schemes!
They distort human nature and do all kinds of evil. Force is only external, and the weakness of human nature cannot be avoided by even a powerful magician.

After purifying the evil with flames, Mo Yinge left behind three clusters of black ash that dissipated with the wind.

On the other side, the old priest also completed the spiritual exploration of the blue-robed man.

They planned to slaughter their own villages for blood sacrifices, calling for more powerful demons!
In their memories, the old priest had discovered some other secrets, but none of them had anything to do with him as an old man. There was only one thing that made him a little concerned.

"Someone is also performing blood sacrifices in other places? They don't even know where each other is, and if they want to investigate carefully, there is still a spiritual bond.

It's a pity that I'm too old to use it, and I accidentally used too much strength and killed it." The old priest muttered to himself while leaning on the scepter, waving his hand and a burst of flames burned all the corpses.

"Old priest, be careful!"

As soon as Moyingge came over, he saw a terrifying giant beast under the fire tree, only one step away from the old priest.

She hurried over to help, but when she got to the side, she was surprised that the old priest looked calm, and the terrifying Balrog was as docile as a pet.

"Uh, is this your summoned beast?" Moyingge asked looking at the terrifying Balrog.

"Why didn't they want to deal with my destructive beast?" The old priest pointed at the few people who were paralyzed on the ground and replied with a smile.

"Ah this."

Moyingge really didn't think of this at the beginning, but if it was true, then the strength of the old priest would far exceed her imagination.

"Okay little girl, everyone is leaving now, but this ceremony will continue, would you like to stay and watch?" The old priest's tall body stood in front of Moyingge, she dared to say no.

"Of course I am willing!" Mo Yinge forced a smile.

"That's good!" The old priest lifted the soul-controlling mind, and the Nether Skeleton Balrog hurried back to the alien plane in desperation.

The ceremony continues.

But now the only person presiding over it is the old priest.

And the only audience was Mo Yinge, an outsider.

Standing aside, she suddenly saw that the circle of braziers looked more like a rhombus from this angle.

Mo Yinge's eyes narrowed, wouldn't the square look like a rhombus in another direction, and with the round altar in the middle of the brazier...

She took out the sun crystals obtained from the underground ruins and held them in her hand. It was definitely not a coincidence. They were all located in a mountain range. Maybe the sun crystals were left by the ancestors of this village.

Under the altar, even though there was only one person, the old priest still put his heart and soul into it. He danced the ancient witch dance, chanted obscure sacrificial rites, and the fiery trees and golden flames reflected his figure.

The ceremony continued, Huoshu Jinyan completely absorbed the gathered fire elements, they scattered, they flew, they enveloped the entire altar, and the two people not far away.

Moyingge suddenly felt that the sun crystal in his hand was heating up, as if it was throbbing.

The old priest smiled slightly as he looked at the scepter in his hand with slight golden patterns.

 Bless the book friends, stay healthy and long!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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