Versatile Mage

Yu Yuan

The white tomb palace, the ghost enveloped like a black cloud of stirring, and like a huge gray hurricane entrenched above the palace.

Falling from the heights is the **** rain, and the innumerable wreckage of the undead. What is strange is that the wrecks have been smashed and smashed, but after mixing the **** waters, they have to piece together themselves. Together, it is like a pile of clay, photographed by a group of children who don’t know art at all. Many of them are limbs and sternum, and the heart and spleen and stomach are inlaid outside.

These weird undead are not the army of Khufu, but the subordinates of the lord of the ancient capital. The corpses of the mutton are constantly integrating the disabled individuals who have been disabled, and become the "big hodgepodge" corpse, which is difficult to resist. The mummy of the hard silver band.

The army was piled up into mountains. They were like a layer of bone shells. They were put on the white tomb to prevent the monsters of the cows from destroying this precious palace. One of the monsters that had been cast from gold all over the body had already said this. The tomb is under the lengthy white steps.

Its golden body slammed into the ladder, and the white ladder split a long mark and spread to the middle.

“哞哞哞哞!!!!!!!!!!!”

The bronze-colored cow head, the silver cow head, and the golden cow head, for a time, these cows became the main force of the dying guards of the tomb, and the depleted earth under the tomb was constantly Trembling and shattering.

"Vulcan - Nie Feng!"

Shouting, a figure of full body fire stood on the long step of the white tomb

The flame on his body was raised high and almost cast into a red flame mountain.

At the top of the mountain, a pair of vertical fire wings appeared, stunning and shocking, as if the phoenix phoenix in the mythical Phoenix Mountain was awakened, and the infinite anger was squatting under the Wanjie Life!

As the fire of the world came, the blood of the sky was completely steamed into a red gas, and the sky was red as blood. The fire blade of the sky was like a thunderstorm, and a series of shocking tears of the sky were shocked.

At the top of the mountain, the phoenix suddenly swooped down and brought an unprecedented fire of extinction with his own body.

Although the Vulcan phoenix wingspan is only fifty meters, but when it is past the ladder, the stretch of fire red wings reaches two kilometers, when it is completely close to the ladder, the piece is covered by the cow. When the sloping land occupied by the First Corps was swept away, the bronze heads and the silver cows were annihilated! !

There are one kilometer in the direction of the two wings of the Vulcan and the phoenix. This exaggerated and horrible fire boundary is where the phoenix passes, even if there are no monsters that are immediately burned to ash, in the area swept by the **** phoenix There is still a sea of ​​fire, there is no death, but it is more painful than those that have disappeared in an instant. In the end, there are not many fire-powered supernatural powers that can escape this bully!

The fire is shining, only the golden cow is standing under the ladder. The golden metal skin of the whole body is also burnt and deformed. Its rough face is full of anger, and you can feel a terrible The wind of darkness rushes up, and the goal is the man who drives the fire! !

“哞!!!!!!!”

The Taurus roared first, and the eyes stared at Mofan.

This kind of gaze has a strange spiritual magic. When Mofan’s eyes are in contact with it, an inexplicable excitement rises from the chest, as if it is not a life-and-death match with the Taurus’s first monster. Will not do anything else.

Provocative gaze?

Mo Fan realized that this is the magic of the Taurus, and immediately released his own dragon!

When the dragon felt out, Mo Fan was wrapped up in a group of dark materials. The black matter swelled as the red flame slowly subsided and expanded into a black dragon.

There are cows in the dragon's favorite food. There are various kinds of cattle monsters in the West. They are delicious, delicate and delicious. Most cattle have an innate fear of dragons in their bones. The chicken is afraid of the eagle hovering in the sky!

Sure enough, just the arrogant and arrogant Mo Fan’s first man’s body trembled, and almost the cow’s knees slammed into the ground...

By this opportunity, the corpse of the Tomb Palace flew out, and the bronze gun in the hand locked the neck of the Taurus's first monster. It was a sweep, and the head of this golden cow’s head monster was swept down from the neck position. The gold **** is everywhere, the golden head is heavy, and it is on the white ladder, and the stairs are broken down several levels.

It is completely different from the shape of the body of the mountain corpse. The corpse king is a complete human figure. It even wears an ancient robes, holding a bronze gun that does not know how many undead to kill. The head is white bone, sharp and extremely sharp.

In Mo Fan's view, this corpse is more like a living dead, flexible, powerful, and highly intelligent.

Before this, Mo Fan had never seen the corpse king. The corpse king looked back at Mo Fan. It should have been known from the nine secluded and other dead monarchs, and killed the difficult golden cow. After the first monster, he turned back and looked very solemn and respectful...

Mo Fan was the first to see such a polite corpse, and for a time did not know how to return, but had to scratch his head.

"Hey~~~~~~~~~ It turned out to be your kid, and my eyes came, and my eyes came!!" Suddenly, the voice of a bad woman came from the nearby cliff.

How did Mofan feel that this person's voice was familiar? When he looked over there, he discovered that a eagle witch flew up from under the cliff and threw himself into the air.

The witch's face, Mo Fan was sure that she had not seen it, but she had one eye covered with a black eye mask.

She grinned and horrified. When she saw Mo Fan, she wanted to see the enemies of several generations. The gray feathers sprinkled like rain, and there was no place to dodge.

A few iron corpses came forward at this time, and Mofan blocked these nails, but unfortunately, they were smashed into the air by the eagle witch, and they were instantly torn by the hateful eagle witch! !

Mo Fan feels that he can't help the old irons, but they don't think that they have no psychological burden.

Is this eagle witch, have you seen it?

"My eyes, my eyes, return my eyes back!!!"

The eagle's witch's voice was sharp and sharp, forming layers of sound waves that swept across the ground.