Versatile Mage

"You fool also knows to say the last words, let a guy go to the flames, or your life will be gone!!" Hong Jun shouted in anger.

Between the roaring, Hong Jun had already turned the sharp dagger on the neck of Zhang Xiaohou, and he had to cut the blood vessels.

Su Xiaolu saw this scene, his eyes were red, and some prayed to look at Mo Fan, hoping that Mo Fan would not leave Zhang Xiaohou like this.

However, Mo Fan did not stop, the flame on his body had already erupted like a volcano, and the horrible meteorite smashing fist just flew out immediately!

"Damn, even ignore me!!!" Hong Jun's entire face writhed.

His handcuffs spurred on Zhang Xiaohou's neck. He wanted Mofan to know that he would look down on him. All the people who looked down on him would be dead!

If it weren’t always to have a pair of eyes staring at him, he Hongjun had already slaughtered the fool who had been attached to Su Xiaoluo all day long, and he had to wait until today.

The dagger was stabbed, and this force was enough to directly pierce his throat. Hong Jun simply did not mean to be merciful...

However, the expected blood was not sprayed out, and even the dagger thorn was only stabbed into the air, and there was no feeling of stabbing into the meat!

The angry Hong Jun only felt a sway in front of him, followed by a blast of wind, Zhang Xiaohou has disappeared in front of his eyes, and there was a cold feeling behind him.

"You are really an inevitable idiot. The Black Holy See is full of a group of animals. You are willing to give livestock slaves. The things like you and the demon are also worthy of the name of the Master!" Zhang Xiaohou's voice from Hong Jun The back of it rang.

Hong Jun was cold and cold, and fiercely stabbed the thorns with the thorns. Unfortunately, it was only a shadow of Zhang Xiaohou’s wind.

Zhang Xiaohou is already two meters away, and the eyes have never had a god.

When the hand was raised, Zhang Xiaohou suddenly had a violent wind in front of him, and the high-speed rotating airflow suddenly turned into a whirlwind.

Hong Jun had no time to react, and the whirlwind directly threw him into the air.

“唿唿唿唿~~~~~~~~~”

The wind has become awkward, and Hong Jun has become more and more flying. The body has been somewhat sloppy, and it can be seen that under the control of Zhang Xiaohou, a gorgeous wind disk has been rolled up and the rain has been pumped in.

"Don't kill..." Su Xiaoluo just wants to plead for Hong Jun.

However, the wind is raging in the air, the wind is like a blade, and the blade of a thousand whirlwinds passes over Hong Jun’s body, and it has been disintegrated again and again, and the blood has turned into a blood fog.

"I can promise you anything, except for letting me let go of the Black Holy See!" Zhang Xiaohou said to Su Xiaoluo with no expression.

A **** rain fell, and a drop of dripping on Zhang Xiaohou, who seemed to be a bit of chilling, Su Xiaoluo looked at him with amazement, feeling that he suddenly changed himself.

"Hang~~~~~~~~~"

At the same time, a meteor scorpion was divided into nine flame dragons, completely engulfing the black deacon woman deacon.

The female deacon screamed wildly, had pain, and begged for mercy, but the same, Mo Fan’s killing was as determined as Zhang Xiaohou. When he thought that the entire Bocheng was used as a rehearsal place by the Black Holy See, Mo Fan would not want to be in this woman’s body again. Hit a few punches!

"呤~~~~~" Xiao Yan Ji flew out from Mo Fan, and lightly fell on Mofan's shoulder.

Mo Fan leaned over his face, and this indifferent face had a smile: "You performed very well today."

Xiao Yan Ji twisted her body and looked very happy.

Mo Fan slowly stepped over the ladder and walked over to Zhang Xiaohou.

Zhang Xiaohou also looked at him, looking a bit embarrassed, and said to Mo Fan: "I'm sorry, Fan Ge..."

"Okay, I know that you have your reasons. Can you tell me now, what happened to you in the dangerous village?" Mo Fan did not blame Zhang Xiaohou.

Zhang Xiaohou looked at Mo Fan with some surprises.

He admits that he has been pretending to have lost his memory and even showing a low IQ.

There is only one purpose for this, and that is self-protection.

"Where, when you appeared in Huacun, I almost couldn't hide it. I really didn't think you would come, really..." Zhang Xiaohou looked at Mo Fan, obviously he couldn't control his emotions. .

He was very heavy and heavy, and there was no difference in his death.

He did lose his memory for a while, because his head suffered a heavy blow until Su Xiaoluo continued to heal him, and he slowly recovered.

That night, they were chased by the knife and axe, and others were either directly hacked or fell into the sudden emergence of the blasphemy...

The knife axe will have pushed him to the abyss, but perhaps because of the goodwill that turned back to save her, the knife and axe will let him go, and he will survive.

However, Zhang Xiaohou soon saw an unbelievable scene.

Near the Yuanyuan, there were people in the Black Holy See! !

Zhang Xiaohou never imagined that in the night of this change, there were even people from the Black Holy See, and they were around the Yuanyuan.

Zhang Xiaohou wanted to see what happened, but he was unexpectedly noticed, so he ran wildly and was seriously injured...

Escaped to Huacun, Su Xiaoluo saved him.

Zhang Xiaohou was almost poisoned to death during the healing period, which made him realize that this Huacun has the same party of the Black Holy See, they have to put themselves to death! !

Therefore, Zhang Xiaohou continued to disguise himself by seriously hurting his head with amnesia.

He knows very well that once the Black Holy See knows what he should see that he should not see, they will definitely send people at the Blue Deacon level to get rid of themselves, in order to protect themselves, and to be able to inform everything they see. Others, Zhang Xiaohou must make himself a fool!

He has been forbearing for a long time, and has been waiting for an opportunity to find the lurkers of the Black Holy See.

Zhang Xiaohou thought that he would be poisoned sooner or later, but he did not expect Mo Fan to come.

He came here in a thousand miles and passed through the salt-filled land where no Master is willing to come. He appeared in this isolated place. At that moment, Zhang Xiaohou really felt that he could not hide. He wanted to give Mofan a lot. A hug, telling everything about your experience...

But he did not dare, the lurker of the Black Holy See has been staring at him.

He firmly believes that as long as he reveals a little memory, and even has a tendency to talk with Mo Fan alone, this person will immediately inform the high-level Holy See, and then they will not be able to step out of the salt pond, all of them will be destroyed!

"In the style of the Black Holy See, most of the time will not leave you with this hidden danger, if you really see something that should not be seen..." Mo Fan raised this doubt.