Versatile Mage: I can control you until you die.

Chapter 622: Self, Uncontrollable Feeling
Among all the magic systems of Xu Fang, the least valued one is undoubtedly the fire system. The only one with a high level, high combat power, and an elemental species, and even a spiritual species.

But even so, the fire system has a will-o'-the-wisp that can be used from the elementary level to the super level, and no magic can match it during its shelf life.

The purple demon cloud is different.

Xu Fang's attitude towards it is fear and deliberate forgetfulness.

This is not only because the purple demon cloud is the only one that has its own "original star" and forms a binary star system with the golden star instead of being shattered and replaced.

It was also because of the weird feeling he had experienced the previous times when he used this power, which was enough to make people lose their minds.

Different from armor robes.

The essence of the armor is the erosion of the ancient king's will. Xu Fang is confident that he can resist it with his own power of light, or even purify the armor instead.

The purple demon cloud is different.

It is more like a "primer" that guides people back to their "true self", that is, their original and most primitive self.

Animal nature, without human rationality.

Bloodthirsty, becomes extremely excited when killing people.

Greedy, wanting to destroy and absorb everything.

This is not something that can be resisted by will, or rather, it is actually part of the will.

What Xu Fang felt was a complete lack of control, so he would rather use the armor that seemed more dangerous and costly than use the purple demon cloud.

This time, in order to snatch food from the Red Devils, Xu Fang broke his vow after nearly three years.

The golden star exerted its force to suppress the strange star in the purple nebula, and the purple in Xu Fang's right eye slowly faded away.

"Xu Fang, are you okay?" Lingling walked in from outside, her little face full of worry.

"I'm fine." Xu Fang shook his head.

"This power is too evil. I would rather you use the Demon-Judgment Sword... Have you forgotten that you were knocked unconscious by the backlash before?" Lingling said.

"Remember, if I hadn't been unconscious, I wouldn't have been sent to Qingtian Hunting Ground, and I wouldn't have met my lovely little Lingling." Xu Fang grabbed Lingling's face and pulled her to the sides: "Eat more in the future, it feels good."

"Don't mention that!"

"Okay, let's change the subject. Did you wash your hands after using the toilet?"

“...get out!”

Ling Lingqi's little chest ached, and she suddenly felt that her previous worries were all self-indulgent. This kind of man is not worth it at all!
She never wanted to recall the previous scene in her life!
When he was at his weakest, the little kid holding the lamp turned into a monster and pounced on him with bared fangs and claws.

How could Lingling have thought of this?

After the protective magic tool was activated automatically, the first thing the frustrated little girl could do was not to fight back, but to wipe it!

————You know, my calves are weak after having diarrhea!
This Red Devil is simply a beast!
Better than a beast!

"Oh right, Mo Fan!"

Xu Fang carried Lingling, followed the desert boat and accelerated to the lake.

Mo Fan had just dealt with the village chief, Little Red Devil, and absorbed its power with the Condensed Evil Pearl.

“When we came here, we passed by a lot of desolate villages. I think it was these red devils who did this!” Mo Fan said angrily, “These guys have grown to this size by using human lives as food. Damn it!”

"We haven't received any missions for too long and have let down our guard."

Lingling calmed down and reviewed the situation: "In fact, the Red Devil's arrangement was not very clever. We should have noticed it from the beginning."

"Like firewood that won't light because it's been sitting there for months, soaked by rain and melted by snow."

"Food that causes diarrhea is also because it has been stored for too long."

"The differences between the villagers and these people as described by Olga and Margarita, and their abnormal behavior."

If we reason in reverse, they are all flaws. We can only say that the parties involved are confused and it is just a series of coincidences.

"Where are Olga and Margarita?" Mo Fan asked.

"They were pretty scared. I let them sleep." Xu Fang said. The two ordinary people without magic fell asleep as soon as the lullaby started.

"This matter... it must be Lingling who caused it. Just arresting two people can lead to such a thing." Mo Fan said happily. Lingling glared at him and became even more depressed.

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After something like this happened, I definitely can't stay here anymore.

I called the police using Olga's phone, and they immediately said they would ask the Magic Association to handle it, which meant that the "beginner's chocolate with liqueur filling" was also made up by the little red devil.

————It’s a bit of a shame. It would be nice if the Japanese speculators were caught digging potatoes in Siberia...

Xu Fang chose a quiet open space and built a tree house using plants.

His brows furrowed slightly as he connected the constellations.

"What's wrong?" Lingling asked quickly, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"fine."

Xu Fang smiled and continued to control the vines.

With his current control over plants, building a tree house would only take a few minutes. But for some reason, Xu Fang always remembered that he had used vines when chasing the little red devil.

If we say that the vines now are like Xu Fang's extended limbs.

At that time, the vines were the extended limbs.

It’s that feeling of “being myself”.

"What a mess..." Xu Fang shook his head and stopped thinking about this problem.

Things like this that come from a mysterious dimension and are still shrouded in mystery are safest if they are left in the spiritual world to gather dust!
Slept in the vine house for a night.

The next day, while I was still sleeping, my cell phones vibrated at the same time.

“Group text message?” Mo Fan squinted his sleepy eyes and took a look: “Mage Recruitment Order, anyone who receives this message and has a cultivation level above the intermediate level please go to the frontline immediately to provide support…”

"What do you mean?" He looked at Xu Fang.

"Don't look at me. Lord City Lord, you make the decision. I am Zhang San under Fan Xueshan's command." Xu Fang said.

"Let's go, kill the monsters and get on the plane and leave."

With the efficiency of the Russians, how can they still call themselves a fighting nation?
Today, he, Great Mo Fan, will teach them what it means to be extremely cool and awesome!
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When we arrived at the front line, it was already filled with mages wearing various clothes, and several military clerks were sweating profusely as they compiled statistics.

"Let's go and annihilate the demons. Is there any reward?" said a wizard.

The clerk opened his mouth and shook his head: "No."

"What's the point of killing without any reward?" The mage was disappointed: "Is this your attitude when asking for help?"

The clerk was young and was quite indignant when he heard this. He argued, "It is the duty of a magician to cooperate with the military to annihilate the demons..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted: "Don't give me that shit. Yesterday, when I asked you if you needed help, who was it that held your head high and said 'we are invincible' and 'the Russians are invincible'? Now you want aid, but you're not willing to take the money. How can this be a bargain?"

"that is!"

"You want to beg for food while standing?"

Social mages are more rogue than each other. The clerk is just a civil servant. How can he withstand such verbal attacks?

Just when his eyes turned red and he was about to drop the little pearl, he saw a figure flashing by in his peripheral vision, and it seemed to be a space type.

Immediately, the ground shook and the sky changed strangely.

Thunder.

God fire.

It swept across the front line in a violent manner, and even the clerk position could be seen.

He, like the social mages around him, was confused as to what was happening.

It was not until the evening shift change that he heard from his comrades who had returned from the front lines that there was a great wizard from China who used thunder and fire on the left and right to turn the invading Russian bears into roasted bears.

The superior was overjoyed and wanted to treat him to a drink to get closer to him but was rejected.

The reason for doing so is said to be because they are in a hurry to catch the plane...

(End of this chapter)