Full-time Summoner

Mo Fan waved his hand casually, and said as if he didn't take it seriously: "Okay, no matter what, I will enter the dark plane, but I can't guarantee that I will be saved. I can't get it if the seed of heaven is used." Back to you."

Mo Fan has always been like this. This is a cover-up that he doesn’t want his friends to worry about. It was the same when he and Zhang Xiaohou jumped into the deep abyss and went to Dubai to avenge Feng Zhoulong.

Zhaohua smiled and said: "Of course, if you can come back from the dark plane alive, no matter whether you can save people or not, those heavenly seeds will be regarded as money for you and Mu Ningxue."

"That's not enough, there are Xinxia's and Lingling's." Mo Fan said with a smile.

Zhaohua was immediately annoyed: "Then why don't you prepare Mù Nujiao's, Tangyue's, Liu Ru's, and Asharuya's, so that when you get married, the bride will make up a table by herself."

"Hahahaha, I'm excited just thinking about it."

With a slap, Leng Lingling closed the laptop abruptly, grabbed Mo Fan, and with tears in his eyes, he yelled loudly: "I have a bad premonition, very bad. Mo Fan, this is worse than last time Su Lu The premonition of that time with the holy city is still bad. Don’t go, those are the masters, even black magic is given to humans by them, and forbidden spells, magic, green dragons, and demons are just toys in front of them.”

"You should not have done this, he, this person is using you, don't trust him. Mo Fan, don't go." Lingling's tears were already rolling.

"Don't go, Mo Fan. The Demon City has not been recovered yet, there are still so many hidden dangers, so many sea monsters, we can find a way to accept more commissions, we need you more." Lingling's voice was pleading . In the abyss, no one can reach out to help.

"Actually, even without Zhaohua, I would go to the dark plane to rescue Mu Bai. This is just saving one more person."

Mo Fan patted Lingling's grown-up head and said: "Don't think about doing bad things, I can come back alive that time in Sulu, I can tear down the holy city, and the dark plane is the same."

Mo Fan had heard these words before, it was the time he was avenging Feng Zhoulong and declaring war on Su Lu.

Lingling also knows Mo Fan's character, but this time it is more dangerous than ever. Although Lingling had no evidence, her keen sixth sense told her that Zhaohua must have other things to hide from Mo Fan and herself.

Entering the dark plane this time is not just as simple as saving people, there must be other things.

Lingling closed her eyes tightly, wiped away her tears, took a deep breath, picked up her laptop and walked into the room. She knew that she could not change Mo Fan's mind, so she would do her best to assist him and enter the dark plane with him.

The big and small Ji Shaoyin also followed Lingling in.

"It's a good thing that someone cares about it," Zhao Hua said.

"Lingling helped me a lot." Mo Fan nodded.

"After you enter the dark plane, there will be people from the Judgment Council to meet you."

"Awesome, our country even has undercover agents in the dark plane. The intelligence network is spread all over other planes."

After Zhaohua pondered for a moment, he said, "Now that the Red Devil is dead, it's no secret. The person who takes care of you is Qin Zhan."

Mo Fan was stunned for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Qin Zhan was the hunting king at the beginning, and a semi-forbidden spell mage of two lines. How could he lose to the red devil who has not yet been promoted to the evil saint king? In addition to being the hunting king, he is also a national intelligence officer. He is the first batch of people who are asked by Shao Zheng Someone who joins a secret national program."

"The red soul that was fused with the red devil was only half of his soul. With the help of the evil holy king ceremony of the red devil, he split his soul into the dark plane to collect information, and left half of his soul in the magic world, so that he can return to magic smoothly after completing the mission. In the world, Feng Zhoulong also has a similar method, but Feng Zhoulong's soul is imprisoned and cannot return."

"The Red Devil has always wanted Qin Zhan's soul to complete the ritual of the evil saint king. If the news that Qin Zhan is not dead is not concealed, the Red Devil may abandon Qin Zhan's incomplete soul and focus on Lingling instead. The soul ceremony, it is better to say that she is actually more suitable for the eight soul ceremony than her father, Qin Zhan also considered this when he wanted to eliminate the red devil."

Mo Fan asked with a look of surprise: "Then... I have devoured eight souls now... it won't be affected."

"At that time, you may lose one soul, which will affect your strength."

"It's all trivial. Why didn't you just say it? Father Lingling is in the dark plane, and I have to save him no matter what."

Zhaohua spread his hands and said: "It's all the same, so that girl Lingling thinks that I use his father to coerce you into the dark plane."

"I will choose the Celestial Seed as soon as possible. The guaranteed big Celestial Seed has at least twelve times the power increase and the Celestial Seed's forbidden area."

On the contrary, Mo Fan didn't care much about Tianzhong's affairs. Lingling's father is also in the dark plane, so Mo Fan must be going to the dark plane.

The two relaxed their bodies, and were silent for a while, looking at the blue sky with sunglasses on. A gust of breeze blew by, and the cicada's cry came from their ears, and the sun shone on their bodies, bringing warmth to them.

"Hey Zhaohua."

"Um?"

"You know a lot of people. Help me introduce some emcees, the most advanced hotels and so on."

"Huh? What do you want?"

"When I come back from the dark plane, I will get married."

"This flag can't be set up casually."

"It would be nice if we could keep going peacefully like this."

"You're getting sentimental."

Kakaka, Mo Fan stood up and stretched his waist: "I'm going back first, Lingling and I will go back to Fanxue Mountain tonight, and we must first cultivate the other newly awakened departments before the King Hunter Tournament begins. Super class."

After Mo Fan took two steps, he suddenly turned his head to look at Zhao Hua, who was wearing sunglasses and didn't know if he had opened his eyes. He grinned and asked, "I can believe you."

Mo Fan didn't wait for Zhaohua's answer, and strode into the villa to find the sulking Lingling.

Zhaohua sat up and took off his sunglasses: "Nonsense."

Time flies, half a year has passed, this is a rare warm spring, the old trees that have been suppressed by the frost for several months are blooming one after another, the fragrance is better than the past few years, the streets and alleys can be smelled, Even in the middle of the night, when the wooden door in the yard is closed, the whole yard is still fragrant and intoxicating.

And the Hunting King Contest has not been a few days away. Although the proposition of the Hunting King Contest has not been finalized, it has actually been decided half a year ago.

The only strange thing is that there is no Mo Fan's name on the registration list of the Seven Star Hunter team, only Leng Lingling.

On the day when the registration deadline for the Hunting King Contest was announced, Zhaohua stood on the top of the Heavenly Demon City, looking west.

"Last year, the devil broke into the holy city, and now the angel has fallen into the mortal world."

"Mo Fan is not here, some things will be easier to handle."

Buzzing buzzing, all the summoned beasts stood behind Zhaohua, including taming beasts such as the insect-man's Tianguan Zilin God Tree.

Two chapters first, four chapters tonight or early in the morning.