Versatile Mage

The snowy colored hands have experienced more than two months of suffering. Everyone has some unrestrained emotions, just like seeing the prisoners of the day, unconsciously speeding up the speed!

Zhao Manyan was at the forefront. He climbed to the last level of stone steps. When he was about to see what they were completely freed, suddenly a dark and savvy man swept through it, showing a shape of one and a half months. It was very abrupt from Zhao Manyan. The position of the chest and abdomen has passed away! !

"噗嗤~~~~~!"

The blood suddenly splashed, and the gorgeous color just fell on the people below the stone steps.

Zhao Manyan flew out, and his blood was mad. Mo Fan saw that he was going to fall to the depths of the stone steps, and hurriedly grabbed him with his thoughts and took him out of the air.

"Old Zhao!" Mo Fan snorted, looking from his position, feeling that Zhao Manyan was almost cut off by the half-moon-shaped dark mans, even the ring of Venice was triggered, and the result was instantly broken!

"Break pain!!!!" Zhao Manyan fell down, his face pale, the wound in the abdomen was quite deep, it is estimated that the internal organs were smashed, and his tears flowed out.

Seeing that Zhao Manyan can still speak, Mo Fan also breathed a sigh of relief, not dead!

Mo Fan did not say much, and quickly put his own stock of the Parthenon holy medicine to Zhao Man Yan...

Zhao Manyan's abdomen was cut open, and his belly was madly bleeding. Within a few minutes, this bloodshed would take his life. Mo Fan naturally knew this. The holy medicine in his hand was filled with water to Zhao Manyan's mouth!

These life liquids can maintain Zhao Manyan's life, filling speed is quite fast, but unfortunately they do not have a healing system mage, the healing department master will restore Zhao Manyan's wounds, and then use this recovery holy medicine, he will soon have something It is.

"I will give him a wound, you be careful of the guy above!" Mu Bai said quickly.

Mofan nodded. He was not a person who was suitable for taking care of the wounded. He felt the darkness of the above-mentioned surge like a surging wave. Mofan looked serious and serious. He had probably guessed what the guy above was!

"It is the dark sword master, be careful!" Zhao Manyan said very hard.

Mo Fan walked up, staring blankly at the stone steps, staring at the black creature standing beside the underworld pointer.

The whole body is covered with dark konjac, and the toes that are armed from the head reveal the hard and cold texture of the metal.

A sword of the dead spirit that lingers in the darkness and turbidity. I don’t know how many souls have been killed. The black lacquered sword will immediately hear the sharp and sobbing sounds of the crying, even if it is deliberately not listening. A sharp whimper will also linger in my mind!

His majesty, a dark, wild-horned horse, four-footed black Yanlian, full of exaggerated blood sacrifices, the dark sword master riding on this dark wildebeest, with a noble, cold in the mighty There is also a brutal suffocation of any living thing!

Pharaoh's strongest guardian - the Dark Sword Lord!

It’s not the first time that Mo Fan has encountered this creature with dark traits all over the body. In fact, the Dark Sword Lord is not really a Pharaoh, but a Dark King, but because of the ubiquity of the Dark Sword Lord, The Dark King is more mysterious and honorable!

"This guy is a bit stronger than the dark sword master we met before." Mo Fan said to the people behind him.

The strength of the Dark Sword is also different. It is obvious that the Dark Swordmaster guarding the pointer in the Underworld is not as simple as a monarch. It is a downright orthodox monarch. The momentum and the suffocation brought to everyone are better than before. I have to be a lot stronger.

"What should I do now??" Shref said in a panic.

Orthodox monarchs, are they really hostile? ?

In fact, before entering the pyramid, they never thought that they could survive the encounter with monarch-class creatures, not to mention defeating them!

"What should I do?" The three soul fires on Mo Fan are all ready, and the flames are flying like a phoenix. "Not that it is dead, that is, I am dead!"

war!

The underworld pointer is in front of you, Mo Fan doesn't want to turn and leave, and the fighting in the mummy's tomb does not need any reservations at this moment...

This is the last guardian. Hufu obviously does not think that anyone can survive the tomb of the snakes, the Medusa and the Jinbi giants, so only one dark sword master is dispatched at this underworld pointer. Guarding here, in Mo Fan's opinion, this is a thing that should be fortunate!

Fortunately, it is a dark sword master, not a more powerful desperate monarch.

The odds are lower, and you can rely on your own strength to fight and fight for it. This is a must for the Mofan! !

"Xiao Yan Ji, possession!"

Mo Fan knows that the enemy in front of him is extremely powerful, and this is probably the first time he has relied on his own strength to confront an orthodox monarch.

The demon system, sometimes the rest of his mother can not rely on, can control the power of release at any time in the palm of his hand is only true enough...

The Dark Sword Lord becomes a sharp stepping stone on the Supreme Power!

"Hey!"

The dark sword once again crossed the air, and the weird cicadas screamed more strongly in Mofan’s mind.

These cicadas will make people feel that there are countless souls around them. They use their own experience of being killed and the imprisonment of pain to make Mofan have deeper fears for the Dark Sword Lord. The question is how the Mofan who has decided to fight will Be harassed by these little ghosts!

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

A layer of light, such as a tulle, is reflected in the back of Mo Fan. After Xiao Yan Ji’s possession, Mo Fan’s flame control directly reaches the strongest realm. The other two come from Xiao Yan Ji’s soul fire. It will also be perfectly integrated into Mofan's body and soul! !

"Today, Laozi has killed you!" Mofan screamed, and the ghosts around him were all retreating. Instead, they were violently irritating. They ignited the air and filled the flames with this. In the field.

"Sword meaning!" The dark sword master lifted the sword with one hand, and the heavy voice was heard in the armor.

The dark sword is completely perpendicular to the headspace, and a black light like lightning is infused from the invisible sky. The dark sword is filled with black swords!

"Night is coming!"

The dark sword master reveals a more powerful darkness, and this energy sweeps around like a storm, turbidly covering all these two or three kilometers.

The sword was so tempered that he couldn't help but step back a few steps. The elements of the fire that spread into the air were also suppressed. The surrounding area became cloudy and dark, and Mo Fan could not see the vicinity.

"breaking Dawn!"

The Dark Sword Lord once again spit out the overbearing swordsmanship, and saw that his vertical sword held by one hand suddenly fell down. The speed of his sword was so fast that he could not see exactly how he had gone. I can't capture the angle of the squatting of it. Only one dawn breaks the light of the night and stuns in this turbid area...

This is the death of Jianguang, the reason why the night is, is to let Mofan be in a state where the sword of a dark sword master is completely locked, and the trailing sword that follows is no room for any dodge!

“唰!!!!!!”

A touch of bright red, the body flame of Mo Fan slipped out, and a thin wound appeared on his chest, blood just overflowed from here.

At the same time, from the Mofan probably more than two hundred meters away from the fierce turn into two, the false flames all scattered, a broken cloak slowly landed on the ground... ...

"This guy, even my dark cloak has been smashed!" Mo Fan licked his chest and sweared.

Mofan knew that he was locked by the sword, so he immediately used the dark cloak to get out, leaving a squat in the place, and decorated with the flame of fire. Who knows that the dark sword master is completely unreasonable, no matter what Anyone, still really Mo Fan, together with the past, but fortunately Mo Fan himself is also a dark mage, here his ability to move is not bad, otherwise this sword can not hide!

"You have a sword, and Laozi has a sword!" Mo Fan was very unwilling, and he was injured in the first round of confrontation.

Mo Fan did not pay attention to his own injuries, as long as it is not a big bleeding, it will be managed.

The whole body stirred up three kinds of flames, and the flames gathered in Mofan's hands. The meteor bonfire, the heaven and the earth, the inflammation of the heavens and the glory of the glory formed the hilt, the blade, and the sword.

With the control of the present, Mo Fan can keep this sword for a longer period of time. Although he is not good at the sword, his Mofan sword is always awkward! !

"Eat me a hammer!!"

He took a giant sword in his hand and smashed it. Mo Fan jumped up and smashed the flame of fire with the flame of fire. The sword was smashed toward the dark sword, and the huge sword and the raging fire fell. In the process, countless places, the fire lotus, blasted open in the dark sword master, and pushed the power of this sword to the extreme! !

The dark sword master shattered a faint disdain in the slit of the helmet. It slid the sword freely, and the darkness of the whole body flashed. Suddenly countless swords appeared on the sword. It became a block of swords, and it was so fierce that Mofan’s sword was so fierce, and the fire was so strong that it blocked all the heat waves.

The dark sword master stared at Mo Fan coldly, completely like a sword master who easily blocked the full blow of a wooden sword niche, and calmly and sneered at Mofan this kind of swordsman!

This person simply insulted the sword.

"Hey!!"

The Dark Sword Lord shouted, and his block of the sword spread out and suddenly produced a strong stretch that shook all the flames of Mo Fan and Mo Fan.

(I was probably coughing too much yesterday, my throat mucous membrane was torn~~ Today is nothing. Now it’s about half an hour to cough, because the cough is too fierce, the throat and chest are coughing, once I don’t lie down When the cough is fierce, the brain will be congested for a few seconds, but the cough and chest muscles are lying down and the thief is dying~~~)