Versatile Mage

Mo Fan quickly contacted Ge Ming, the head of the Golden War Hunter Group, and Ge Mingyi listened to Mo Fan to join, and he readily agreed.

From Ge Ming’s description, Mo Fan also learned that they did not use a whole group of people to go to Taklimakan this time. The kind of people in the sinister place can’t solve the problem. They only pick out those experienced and often There are old hunters in the desert, and the whole team has a total of twelve people. Except that Ge Ming is super-order, the others are high-ranking mages.

Mo Fan listened to Ge Ming and said that he was more reassured. He did bring a large army to go. It looked very powerful. It was enough to directly bomb the demon, but in fact the number of demons is a hundred times and thousands of times that of the human mage. It is said that a hunter group has been dispatched, and it is impossible for the government to have a large army to eliminate the demon around Taklimakan...

"Mu Ningxue, she can't walk, we have to find another person to protect your safety." Mo Fan said.

"I don't need people to protect, but this person is not very good to find, not only has strong strength, but also has to trust. After all, we are going to resurrect Xiao Yan Ji, not for other interests." Ling Ling said.

Mo Fan also had a headache. Muning Snow was busy during the recent period. In order not to worry too much about her, Mo Fan did not tell her what happened at the Parthenon, and did not tell her that Xiao Yan Ji became A fruit.

This time Mo Fan did not intend to call Muning Snow, she has her more important things to do, in addition to these few people, Mo Fan can not find more reliable people.

Mo Fan also contacted Tang Yue, but she seems to be out of the task recently, the phone has been shut down.

"Or, ask the shepherd Jiao?" Lingling suggested.

Shepherd is sure to be trustworthy, and her strength is not weak. Especially after experiencing the sacred praises, their family has spared no effort to give the shepherds a lot of resources, and the strength is definitely higher than the previous one.

"Not very good, let her go to such a dangerous place." Mo Fan hesitated.

"What about that little prince?"

"Zhang Xiaohou is different. He is very oily and has a lot of battles. He is not easy to die..." Mo Fan said.

"You ask, I met her a while ago. She asked me about some rewards. I can see that she has been practicing for a long time and has encountered bottlenecks. She needs to rely on real experience to break through." The spirit said.

"Well, that's good, I ask."

......

Mo Fan just picked up the phone and asked about the animal husbandry, and suddenly the phone bell rang.

This is a separate ringtone, which is the old man Mo Jiaxing. He opened his smile and his face was printed on the screen of the mobile phone. Mo Fan could not help but groan.

Who is the ventilator who confessed to Xin Xia and his own troubled Parthenon, or why the old man suddenly called.

To tell the truth, since I have lived in the devil, my heart has arrived at the school in the summer, and Mo Jiaxing has been completely liberated. I have not called for ten days and a half, and I am free in Bocheng. Most of the time, Mo Fan is playing. The phone used to greet a few words in the past. He hasn’t taken the initiative for a long time!

"Hey, dry?" Mo Fan was not too big or small, and asked casually.

"Mofan?" The other voice came from the other person.

When Mo Fan heard it, the brow immediately locked up.

Although the voice of this person deliberately concealed a little bit, Mo Fan still recognized it all at once, this guy Mo Fan is hateful!

"It's you!" Mo Fan's face suddenly condensed the cold frost of murder.

"Ha ha ha, you can hear my voice, I really didn't think of it..." The man at the end suddenly laughed.

"What do you want?" Mo Fan asked without emotion.

"What do I want? I will fall to the present point, all thanks to you. Now your father is in my hands. Do you think I will spare him?" said the man.

"That's all you take for yourself," Mofan said.

"Okay, then your father is also taking it by yourself. You can come to Beiyushan now, if you are late...you know how I treated Xu Zhaozhen!" said the man, and the laughter continued to stab. Mo Fan's ears.

Mo Fan’s innermost heart is almost bursting, but the more angry he is, the more he can’t let this anger burn into his mind, it will only deprive one’s own reason, and losing reason will make things go to a worse place. Go on!

Mo Fan tried hard to calm his emotions, even though the **** ink color had already shaken in the pupil.

"Hey, Lingling, my father has an accident." Mo Fan called Lingling for the first time.

"Your father? Impossible. He is in Bocheng. Bocheng is now a complete military fortress. The military will definitely take care of your father. It will never let the monks approach him half a step. Is it the Black Holy See?" Lingling said.

"It's Yu Ang, that guy is not dead." Mo Fan said with a calm voice.

"Yang Ang?? That is even more impossible. Unless the Black Holy See sends a blue deacon level, even higher talents may move to your father. Yu An is a funeral dog. Don't say that you are holding your father. He is half a step closer to the city. It will be killed, there must be problems in it. Are you sure to hear your father's voice?"

"I heard his voice, not like it was recorded," Mo Fan said.

"You first go to the North Rain Mountain that Yu Ang said. I will help you check it now. You believe me, the Black Holy See is impossible to hurt your father. It was impossible before. It is impossible now. This must be a The trap." Lingling said with certainty.

Mo Fan has a special status and is an enemy of the Black Holy See. Therefore, the important relatives around him are actually protected by the trial and the military. Mo Jiaxing is in Bocheng. Bocheng is now a military fortress. It is absolutely impossible. Being persecuted by the Black Holy See, Yu Ang is even more impossible.

"Okay, please!" Mo Fan said heavily.

"Yeah!" Lingling replied earnestly. After all, Lingling rarely heard that Mo Fan would use the words "Please" for himself. Lingling understands the position of Mo Jiaxing in Mo Fan's heart.

......

It didn't take long for Lingling to get in touch with the Bocheng military. She quickly got a reliable message. In order not to let Mo Fan mess up, Ling Ling told Mo Fan the first time.

"You mean, is an organization that took my father and took it away from the military? What kind of organization?" Mo Fan asked strangely.

"Yes, there is a way to say that the other party is going to go formal. I didn't tell you that someone might have played a small trick. Give me a few more minutes. I will find out which forces have taken away Uncle Mo." Said.

"Well, I am going to the North Rain Mountain," Mo Fan said.

In less than five minutes, Lingling called again, and the tone of the spirit changed significantly.

"Who took my father?" Mo Fan asked.

"Yes... is the trial." Lingling gave the answer.

"The trial will be? How can the military let the trial take my father away, and why is Yuang next to my father?" Mofan said.

"Grandpa and my sister are not there. I can't see people at all times, and I am mad at people!" said Ling Ling with pride.

Leng Qing is the deputy presiding judge. It is reasonable to say that the people in the trial meeting will take away Mo Jiaxing. They must have told the cold blue that it is obvious that this notice has also been jumped over.

Leng Qing is not in the magic capital, Tang Zhong is still cleaning up the mess of Mo Fan at the Parthenon Temple. Tang Yue is also on the mission. Some of the judges who Mo Fan knows can't help themselves immediately.

"There seems to be something we don't know." Mo Fan's mood gradually stabilized.

"Well, there must be problems in this. There is no such thing as Uncle Mo, who is silent and silent. It seems that most of Uncle Mo is at the trial meeting. As for why Yu An will be at the trial... Only you personally The North Rain Mountain is a glimpse... In addition, Yu Ang should be a bluff." Ling Ling said.

"okay, I get it."

......

Although he knew that the people in the trial took Mo Jiaxing, Mo Fan was still extremely angry.

What is Yu Ang? Mofan knows better than anyone else. Why are the people in the trial meeting with Yu Ang? ?

When Mo Fan went to the North Rain Mountain and rushed to halfway, suddenly there was a very fast black wing behind him. It was just against the gray clouds. He caught up with himself and found his existence.

"My master, you seem to be very angry." The black wings suddenly opened, and the face of the vampire Bona Junyi was exposed.

"Exactly, I will go to the trial with a trip." Mo Fan saw the vampire Bola's face also showed a happy color.

"It seems that I am coming very time." The vampire Bola mouth hooked up.

"When you get there, don't be merciful." Mo Fan said, there is no sense of tolerance in the words.

Although it is already known that Mo Jiaxing was taken away from the normal procedure by trial, Mo Fan will never allow the trial to have a slight connection with the animal of Yu Ang, and even threaten his own head with his father! !

"It should be like this, angering the master, whether he is under the banner of justice, or evil, I will not be half kind to him!!"

The vampire Bola was faster, he turned black wings and flew in the direction of the North Rain Mountain with Mo Fan.

The vampire Bola actually did not take off the plane for a long time, chasing the smell of Mo Fan, and on this piece of oriental land, the vampire Bola felt a sense of freedom, he was only, his power is also free...

As for the Chinese trial, he is not so concerned.

He has not been able to show his true blood group power for a long time, and he has forgotten some.

He only remembers that before he became the guardian stone statue of the Parthenon, he fought a mountain and a beast with a day and night, and he was finally killed by his own blood. He was probably the head of the monarch and ruled the eastern Mediterranean. A cruel cannibal overlord of all mountains!