Versatile Mage

The water beads disappeared.

If you get the three to the water crystal, with the endless energy provided by the water crystal, he can still survive this fire.

The water crystal is in the hands of Mo Fan!

“唿唿唿唿~~~~~~~~~~”

Some of the more tenacious plants are turning into charcoal bit by bit.

The wet soil is as hard as a rock, and even the cracks are black.

The dense tropical jungle disappeared completely, and the width of the fire parallel to the horizon was pushed to the depths of the jungle. In the vast tropical rain forest, there was such a bare area, and it was dissipated. Going hot!

A person whose clothes and skin are burnt down, half-squinted, like a burning Buddha statue on the border of the fire, is terrible.

He is Wu Ku.

He had a hard time trying to get up, only to be able to maintain such an almost undulating movement.

He tried very hard to look up and saw only a pair of feet on the footsteps of the flames, step by step toward him.

"Withholding atonement, you can't alleviate your sin." Mo Fan said to Wu.

"I won't give you a common man..." Wu bitterly stood up, but the moment the leg bones were supported, he screamed in horror.

His legs are boneless! !

It was burned, and even the bones were burnt! !

Wu bitterly screamed, the more the body writhed, the more skin and flesh on his body, the more peeled off.

How can Wu Su think of his body and has been baked into this appearance.

Now, he really looks like a waste Buddha statue that has been burnt in the kiln, which is extremely consistent with the literal meaning of collapse!

"Water, water, water..."

Wu bitter began to climb, his hand, the skin fell like dry soil.

But he is still struggling to climb, trying to climb to the Rehe.

There is water in the hot river.

As long as he is given water, his special physique can recover his life.

Water will replenish all the water he lacks, and even make his skin and flesh grow slowly.

As long as there is water, he can come back! !

Finally climbed to the place where you can see the hot river, a little magic, you can let the water in the distance water yourself...

However, the next moment, his eyeballs almost came out of his eyes.

Hot river, dry up! !

The hot river that stretches for hundreds of kilometers, the hot river from the melting of the Andes icebergs and the gathering of rainwater, has completely dried up.

I can't see a little bit of water, only the endless drying, cracking, and even the flames of the surface cracks!

"Give me, give it to me! Give me the three to Yushui Yuanjing!!"

"I tell you everything, I can tell you everything, give me to Yushui Yuanjing!"

"I don't want to die, I can't die!!!"

"I beg you, beg you, be merciful..."

Wu bitterly grabbed Mofan's trousers, his body, peeling off and leaving only the bones.

"You are not very good now, the Buddha is paying attention to feathering. Although your soul is going to hell, you are sitting down. Congratulations, you have reached a dream of a lifetime." Mo Fan laughed from the heart.

If Wu Qi really believes in Buddha, he will not be so cruel and innocent!

He will not regard life as a **** game when he is bored and bored!

"The elders of the shadows, this is also arranged, before he still has signs of life, give him a five-star praise of the soul ferry trip." Mo Fan said to the shadow elders.

The shadow-aged elders are tired of burly, and they have long been thrown at the little ones to play, and they don’t know how many pieces of shadow ghosts have been boring for thousands of years.

Now another more interesting one!

This Wu bitter, is the dish of the shadow elders!

Mo Fan has made his flesh like this, and his soul does not have any resistance...

The little muddy has never received the rotten soul of the Black Holy See.

The shadowy elders are extremely welcome.

To say that Mo Fan is the King of Fire, the elders of the shadows are absolutely hand-picked.

To afflict the soul, the elders of the shadows can use hundreds of people on a person, and do not repeat the same every day!

Nowadays, the means of killing people of the shadow guards are constantly innovating, and it is not all that the shadow elders are not brought to the top.

"I can tell you everything, don't you want to know..." Wu bitter almost became a pleading.

"No, I just want you to taste the pain of death. Listen to my brother, you have given the city a total of 34,670 times. Before you die completely, the soul will experience 34,000. Thousands and seventy-seven kinds of death laws." Mo Fan said to Wu.

Wu bitterly listened, can't wait to use his own magic to break up his soul.

But he has the ability now, he can only watch his soul dragged out by the shadow elders.

The shadowed elders dragged and screamed at the weird tunes.

He is the best at the things between the souls. Although 34,670 deaths are a bit difficult, you are always trying.

It’s not good. There are so many people under my own hands. Recently, I have a lot of strange ideas and angled eye-catchers. When they come together, they can always complete this difficult project.

The elders of the shadows suddenly discovered that following Mofan this human being, there will always be unexpected receipts. The best of them like Wu Ku is really a hundred years.

......

Wu Kui finally has only bones left.

His face, perhaps because of fear before his life, even with a little deformation.

Death is just the beginning.

The concept of the Black Holy See is also very respectful of this, so now Wu B indeed can also appreciate it.

His dead soul will exist for a long time, and his atonement will begin now! !

Packed with black bones.

Mo Fan always needs to give an account to the people of Bocheng. It is just this bone that can make the soul of the blood-stained land unwilling to leave, and rest a little.

Although the real culprit did not solve, Salang did not know where to go, but this executor can also let Mo Fan back to condolences.

......

"It’s a big courage, big courage!!"

Just after Mofan’s picking up, a very friendly voice came.

Mo Fan looked at the burnt place and found a sharp-eyed man with a brown scepter in his hand, so he stood at less than two hundred meters.

Mo Fan didn't even notice him before.

Moreover, he could not have known that the destruction was just made by himself. If you dare to come, it means that the other party is not afraid of yourself!

"Who are you?" Mofan looked up and asked.

"You killed my sorcerer, and sown in my camp, but asked who I am?" The brown scepter laughed and laughed at no temperature.

"You are the leader of the brown regime?" Mo Fan suddenly realized.

"Give you two choices."

"Why do you always have someone you like to choose from others, what do you want to do, don't ask this question. If you want to seize power, you will take it, don't use such disgusting means." Mo Fan directly hit Broke his words.

"One, now die. Second, enter my political power, expand the territory for me, your strength, barely make up for the loss of the heavenly master." The brown scepter man said it!