Versatile Mage

In addition to the black woman wearing a black veil, there is also a brother who always follows the black silk veil woman, said to be a companion, looks more like a follower.

Count the dwarf male and the dwarf male companion big man, this line has a total of seven people, five men and two women.

The wind blows in the early morning, the diffuse is full of quirky taste, but I don’t know why the sun is roasting on the ground, and there is no smell. The night last night was as vigorous as it had never happened.

During the day, the South Gate is already open. If you travel, you can register it...

After leaving the outer wall, along with the guidance of the short man, the seven began to go to Yangyang Village.

To the south is the Qinling Mountains. No matter whether it is flying or driving, it is not to give the Qinling Yaozu face. If you go south in the past, there is basically no car or the like, all by walking.

......

Mo Fan came along the way, in fact, very surprised at the woman who dresses a little different.

The woman is not weird. In fact, she is very surprised in her dress. In the cold weather, she is still wearing a silk robe embroidered with colorful beakers. The soft and blushing shawl is falling down, and the road is coming and going. The curve of the man's snake waist and the rounded **** is also rhythmically covered and presented under the falling shawl.

Mo Fan is walking behind the people's house, the eyes are difficult to get from the silk robes without a little wrinkle 胴 | body removed, from the waist to the beauty} hips to the leg repair, and from the long legs to the white 皙 fine jade feet... ...it seems that there is no place that is not full of temptations, no one is not stalking!

Mo Fan is also a person who sees the big world. What a beautiful woman sees is no longer a minority. No matter how he is followed by one, the stunning temptation of this black silk retro woman becomes stronger with the lengthening time of the peers.

"Hey, short man, where did you find this woman?" Mo Fan couldn't resist curiosity and asked about the black heart guide.

"She said that if she wants to come here, paying is faster than you, I will bring her." The dwarf man said very directly. When he spoke, his eyes sneaked a sneak peek at the black silk woman. There is kinky|sexuality, and Mofan reveals a sinister laugh that a man knows. "Why, have you been stalked?"

"I just asked casually. It feels like this woman is not simple." Mo Fan said.

"Which can be simple, everyone calls me a short man, but my beautiful beauty is only more than those handsome, what a good-looking woman, good body, good technology has not seen it, but this woman... ...hey, I don’t care if she is long, she can do it once, and she won’t touch other women in the future.” The dwarf man said with a wretched face. That tone, the unobtrusive confession, made it clear that Mofan was a class of people.

"You can't think of health as a person?" Mo Fanyi said in his words.

"I am not healthy, who is the mother who walks behind other people's ass?"

"Amount... How long does it take to go to Yangyang Village?" Mo Fan asked if he didn't change his color.

The dwarf man is also speechless like Mo Fan, who is obviously in the same stream. He shook his head and said: "When you are worried, it is not when you go to Yangyang Village, but when it is dark."

Speaking, the dwarf fingered his finger at the sun that was slowly rolling down to the horizon.

"This **** day, this is going to fall??" Mo Fan sighed, time passed too fast...

"It's winter now, the night is long and short, a little culture can't work." The short man said.

"You haven't told me about this woman."

"Be able to ask yourself!"

......

Mo Fan touched his nose and had to return to his original position.

At this time, Liu Ru spoke up. He said to Mo Fan in a small voice: "The smell of this woman is very strange."

"Ah, yes, it's breath." Mo Fan suddenly realized.

Staring at the black silk woman all the way, Mo Fan is not only thinking about something messy, but also that he perceives an unusual atmosphere...

"It should be black magic." Liu Ru said.

It is easy to influence people's temperament and breath, and Liu Ru's judgment is not wrong. The woman is filled with the desire to burn up, but at the same time she also exudes dark features. Mo Fanxiu is a shadow. Department, also knows a little black magic. Liu Ru itself has been classified as a dark creature, and her nose will be more spiritual than Mo Fan.

Of course, the black magic is not necessarily a bad person, even if it is a man who repairs the curse, as long as you follow the convention of the Magic Association, it is a normal practice...

"She must be very beautiful." Liu Ru continued.

"You can see this?" Mo Fan was surprised.

"Yeah." Liu Ru is also looking at her, with a bit of appreciation and envy.

Seeing the situation of Liu Ru, Mo Fan could not help but leave a heart.

......

It is getting late, and in the long and short time of the night, it is estimated that the sun father will touch the dark bed of his wife at five o'clock.

Mo Fan and Liu Ru are good at seeing the undead, but the death before the night is easy to be flustered...

The land is so big, how do you know that you have not stepped on a large group of undead sites? This is why you must spend the money here to ask for guidance. You come over without authorization. It is estimated that the grass will be two meters tall next year.

"Come, let this thing go." Da Zhuang took out the gray-like thing from the bag behind him.

This person is strong and strong, but it should be an ordinary person. There is no magical atmosphere on his body, and at the same time he seems to lack the anger of ordinary people.

"There is something to eat, let me say it early, I am just hungry..." Mo Fan is also familiar with himself. When I saw the big male hair special product for everyone to eat, I immediately picked it up.

This gray thing, a bit like a sweet potato, is a bit like a large garlic. He didn't think so much and just bite it down.

“噗~~~~~~~~~~!!”

In the next second, Mofan directly sprayed the things he had bitten, and the gray **** spilled on the ground.

"I grass, what do you give me is ****!!" Mo Fan yelled.

"This is gray garlic, used to cover up the anger of the living. If there is no soul, it will not attack us. This is a limited number of things. You just spit one. If you can't support it tonight, you can do it yourself." Explain.

"So hard to eat, I would rather kill the undead with the undead," Mofan said.

When this sentence was exported, the black silk woman flashed a glimpse of it, but it was a look that Mo Fan looked at.

"Don't say too much about this sentence... Hey, you listen." The short man signaled everyone not to say anything.

"What are you listening to?"

"Underground, in the mud..."

Everyone was quiet, and when the sky was still gray, there was a sign of looseness in the soil mixed with white fine sand.

At first glance, it is like the peasant uncle's hard-working fruits and vegetables have to take root, but the dignified expression on the short man's face has already told everyone what will happen next! !