Versatile Mage: Evolving from the One-eyed Wolf

The battle lasted from day to night, from the golden land to the edge of the desert, from the peak to the depletion of magic power.

Two holy shadows were directly burned to ashes by Chen Xian's red lotus fire, and two were hit by Chen Xian's invincible giant fist to an unknown distance, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

In the end, only Chen Xian and Fal were left standing on the desert, staring at each other from a distance of ten thousand meters.

The condition of both sides was not good. Only the last pair of the ten golden wings behind Fal was left at this time. The broken wings were bleeding. The originally luxurious battle robe had been tattered and covered with blood and dust. Her face was as pale as paper, and there was a retreat in her eyes.

Chen Xian's injuries were more serious. Almost half of his body disappeared without a trace. The element furnace in his chest was also severely damaged. The red lotus flames around him were almost extinguished, leaving only a few weak flames swaying in the wind.

Its body was covered with deep wounds, some of which were even pierced through the front and back, revealing the eerie white bones.

Chen Xian also had no intention of fighting again. Such severe injuries could be said to have endangered his life. If it weren't for his extremely exaggerated vitality, he would have fallen long ago.

In this dead desert, the wind blew quietly, bringing up fine dust. Fal and Chen Xian confronted each other, but neither of them had the idea of ​​fighting again.

"The Holy City will not give up!"

After an unknown amount of time, Fal was the first to break the silence, saying in a hoarse voice.

Chen Xian did not respond. There was no point in making harsh words, and it was impossible to tell her that he had been preparing for a rebellion.

Both sides retreated silently, and Fal went to the place where the battle took place. She had to confirm whether the other two holy shadows were alive.

Chen Xian, on the other hand, fled deep into the Sahara. He had to find a way to recover from his injuries as soon as possible. Since the Holy City had already noticed him, and his performance did not disappoint the Holy City's attention at all.

Next time, it would not be as simple as the Holy Shadow.

At this time, a bright moon hung high in the night sky, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on the broken desert, adding a bit of desolation.

After experiencing such a tragic battle, this desert returned to peace, leaving only scars all over the ground, witnessing this thrilling life-and-death contest.

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Ten days later, after a round of detours, Mo Fan and others in the pyramid finally successfully avoided the tomb of the Golden Eagle and came to Khufu's bedroom!

When they walked out of the square door and saw that the next place was not a square door, everyone sat on the ground exhausted, with a smile like Alzheimer's on their faces.

God knows how many detours they took to get out of the mummy's tomb.

"Shrive, you know, if it was still a mummy's tomb when you walked out of here, you would probably have been chopped into thirty-six pieces by now!" Zhao Manyan patted Shreve on the shoulder.

"Damn, I'm not the only one leading the way, why don't you dare to cut that little Loli!" As soon as Shreve finished speaking, everyone turned around and looked at him, their eyes seemed to be looking at a demon waiting to be slaughtered.

Zhao Manyan silently retreated, a little further away from him, and raised his thumb.

"Brother, are you so brave?"

"Bah, bah, bah, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I was just joking..." Shreve, who realized that he had said something wrong, apologized quickly.

"Okay, stop making trouble, let's go quickly, I don't want to stay in this damn place for a minute." Lingling said to everyone.

After leaving the mummy's tomb, a very high staircase appeared in front of them. It was impossible to count how many steps there were on the staircase, but the height difference between each step was more than one meter, just like it was for giants to step on.

"That's Khufu's bedroom up there, right? Be careful, follow me closely!" Mo Fan said. Although according to the information from Armored Robe Zhankong, it can be confirmed that Khufu is not in the pyramid, the golden eagle he met before still reminded him.

This is a black forbidden area after all, and no one knows what dangers Khufu's bedroom has.

After climbing up for a few minutes, an unusual white color suddenly appeared on the top of the stone steps. This white color was like ice and snow jade. From this angle, everyone could only see a corner of the object for the time being, and it was emitting a faint blue light.

The pointer of the underworld, finally found!

Everyone smiled, Zhao Manyan directly passed Mo Fan and rushed forward excitedly, shouting: "Khufu! Your doomsday has come!"

He climbed up the last stone step, and when he was about to observe carefully, suddenly a dark light swept across, showing a half-moon shape, and very abruptly cut through Zhao Manyan's chest and abdomen! !

"Old Zhao! Be careful!" Mo Fan was still alert at this time and noticed the abnormality at the first time, but the sneak attack in the dark was too fast and hit Zhao Manyan in the blink of an eye.

"Puff~~~~~!"

The blood immediately splattered, and the bright colors just fell on the people a few steps below the stone steps.

Zhao Manyan's body flew out backwards, and Mo Fan reacted quickly and directly activated the fully charged shield magic tool to protect him in front of him. While catching Zhao Manyan, he also blocked the dark light.

This shield magic tool is naturally not the junk used during the college competition, but a high-end one updated after becoming a councillor. Although it is not a heaven-level magic tool, it is also top-notch among soul-level equipment, enough to withstand most attacks below the middle monarch. (Not including the ultimate move.)

"Old Zhao!"

"How is it?"

Mu Bai quickly came to Zhao Manyan. From his position, he felt that Zhao Manyan was almost cut in half by the half-moon-shaped dark light. Even several passively triggered magic tools were triggered, but they were broken in an instant!

"Hiss! It hurts so much!" Zhao Manyan's face flushed red. The wound on his abdomen was quite deep, almost cutting off his intestines.

Seeing that he could still scream, everyone felt relieved. Lingling immediately took out the Parthenon holy medicine given by Mo Fan from her bag and poured it directly into the wound and mouth. With this holy medicine with amazing healing effects, it won't take long for the wound to heal.

"Be careful of the guy up there!" Jiang Shaoxu reminded anxiously. Her mind perception could already sense what level of monster it was.

"Leave it to me." Mo Fan nodded calmly. Feeling the dark aura that was hitting him like a surging wave, he had roughly guessed what the guy up there was!

Without any hesitation, Mo Fan directly summoned Queen Yan Ji!

The brown-red calamity flames and the starlight fire intertwined, splendid and brilliant. The little Yan Ji, who was once tender and cute like a little flame baby, has transformed gorgeously. At this moment, she is like a flame queen who sits high in the sky and looks down on everything. She is majestic and domineering!

Yan Ji has entered the mature stage!

The raging fire boils the sea, and the power is more than the sun. The monarch-level Yan Ji!!!

Although her appearance has become the domineering and stunning Queen Yan Ji, in the heart of the little Yan Ji, she still regards Mo Fan as the closest support. She has always been Mo Fan's good baby.

Without any hesitation, Queen Yan Ji, like the little Yan Ji in the past, instantly threw herself into Mo Fan's arms and completed the possession!