Versatile Mage

"You look at the guy, is there a refining soul fire?" Zhao Manyan asked Mu Baidao.

"I don't understand a bit. How can you talk at this time? If you feel that there is not much pressure to resist this brown melt, then you will come to the next wave." Mu Bai said.

Mu Bai said that he said this, or looked at the situation of Mo Fan.

Mo Fan’s palm is still in contact with the red leaf fire of the three leaves, and the red flame of the three leaves is still floating there, which means that Mo Fan has not smelted it in, and the halo from the red leaf fire of Sanye Mo Fan has not found a knock on the door to be included in his body.

The original soul fire is not like other soul fires that have been molded. The magician's strength can basically be refining, so this process is also very worrying.

"I can't do it, and it's up to you." Zhao Manyan smacked his wings and his golden wings turned into black.

Zhao Manyan resisted it thoroughly, and did not let any brown melt touch the three of them. He was exceptionally outstanding in defense ability.

"Or, I will take a step first. Anyway, I don't need me anymore?" Zhao Manyan glanced at Mo Fan and found that Mo Fan had no movement at all, and said the voice down.

"With you." Mu Bai really didn't want to hear him say it was over.

Zhao Manyan hesitated for a while, in order to prevent Mo Fan from staying out and killing himself, he still stayed here honestly.

The molten tide came very quickly. It didn't take long for a large group of brown melt to fall down. Mu Bai was already ready. He used his magic gear to create a drop of ice. Suspended on the heads of the three of them.

The force of ice reduces the temperature of this well, and as the brown melt falls, the ice touches the fire, producing a very strong reaction.

After the melt is cooled down, it will become a magma rock. Some pieces of black, such as mud, drip from both sides. When it falls to the bottom, it has become a rock, and it has been crushed.

This time, the melt continued for a longer period of time. What made Zhao Manyan somewhat surprised was that Mu Bai was completely resisted, and even a trace of hot air could not be felt.

"Yes, it’s so high, it’s a fight with our national team.” Zhao Manyan praised.

"What is your government?" Mu Bai was disdainful.

"..."

The representative of the national team is the top of the school. There are actually many masters in the society. Their combat power is much stronger than that of the national government. Mu Bai is obviously a long-term battlefield. He has been working with the demon for many years. If luck is worse, there will be some adventures, so that people in the government can fight against him. It is hard to say who wins and who wins.

"Is he still not refining?" Mu Bai glanced at Mo Fan, and he was worried.

Mo Fan's refining is more time-consuming than imagined. After a while, new molten tides will flow in, and no one can stop it.

"Mo Fan, even if refining can't be done, it's time to go!" Zhao Manyan said.

Looking up at the top, the tides are already moving, and it’s too late to leave.

Mu Bai frowned, and he himself said that he could not bear the next melt tide, but there was still no movement on Mofan.

......

Mo Fan really tried his best, and the original soul fire was much harder to deal with than he imagined. He also knew that time was no longer allowed.

"No matter what, can't make it, can't lie, then grab it, Xiaoyan Ji, help her father stare at her!" Mo Fan got out.

Originally, in order not to let it produce too much rejection, Mo Fan would not let Xiao Yanji intervene, but at this time, only hard to come!

Xiao Yan Ji is also for a long time, and she has never seen such a soulful fire. The more mature world of the world and the flames of the blaze are burning at the same time, just like two powerful arms, which have been copied by the red melt. The small arm of the pulp fire bends, and then uses her momentum to fade her protective clothing. The rest is to see her Mofan dad...

Mo Fan forcibly merged, he will lead the soul fire into his body, and no matter how much rejection of this soul fire, he is forcibly dragged in.

Most of the normal fire sorcerers can't play like Mo Fan. During the period when a soul fire is needed, most of the body of the wizard is a kind of flame. If this is forcibly introduced, the body and soul of the fire master can't bear this. The burning counterattacks threaten life.

Mo Fan is different. He has a strong resistance to his demon physique. He can’t be burned and burned. Together with Xiao Yan’s two kinds of soul fires, even if he is not smashed, he can And back!

Unreasonable, Mo Fan accidentally discovered that this red soul fire has succumbed to some, and is slowly blending with his own soul.

Mo Fan’s heart is happy, but sometimes it should be strong, and there are so many bends around...

"The molten tide is coming, Mo Fan, it's too late!" Zhao Manyan shouted with anxious anxiety.

The molten tide is already at the top, and it is fiercely poured here.

These smells are like tempers, and when they know that their hard-working little public servants are going to be forcibly abducted by the gangsters, they have rolled up even more horrible anger!

"Can't go away." Mu Bai saw the madness of this meltdown, and his face showed some helplessness.

......

"Whering to hurry ~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The melt is close at hand, and the irrigation is down. Even the bones will burn well. Zhao Manyan has regretted how he has not left Mofan. The **** turned and left. Although he left him, everyone basically did not leave here. Hope...

"Come to me!" Mo Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and the dark brown pupils burst into a crimson glow!

The two did not think much at all, and immediately went under Mofan to avoid.

At this time, Mo Fan greeted the terrible melt on the top, without any trace of fear.

Three different colors of flame appeared on Mofan's body. The most vivid one was the light of blush. Under the control of Mofan, the fire of blush became a cloak of fire, blocking the melting of the irrigation head. Slurry!

The molten liquid seems to have a special respect for the red soul fire, and their raging momentum suddenly dissipated, not only without irrigating to the ground, but more like being absorbed by the cloak of fire. It quickly disappeared! !

The cloak became more beautiful, and even the brown melt was able to appear textured on the cloak, and Mofan took a glimpse of it. The cloak of the fire was wrapped around him, and he was all set off. Such as the magic fire king is generally noble and majestic! !

"Become ???" Zhao Manyan and Mu Bai’s face showed ecstasy.

"Get it!" Mo Fan showed a smile. He could feel the strength of his fire system soaring at this moment. He was more convinced that he had not easily replaced the spiritual inflammation for so long and waited for this. A moment is worth it! !