Versatile Mage

A piece of scorched earth, a huge pit.

Mo Fan is a very talented person. In order to reduce the compensation, Mo Fan specially intends to rush this guy to the place on the house, otherwise all the shops in this half street will be turned into nothing!

In the pit where the flame remains, the calendar is festering, and a lot of blood overflows from the mouth.

He stood up a little hard, and the konjac on his body had already become a tattered hang on him, no longer playing any protective effect.

Before being attacked, he condensed all the ice power into his own body and turned into a thick hail. Otherwise, the moment when the thousand phoenixes fell, he was completely evaporated by the high temperature flame. !

Wiping the blood on his lips, the screaming anger is trembled.

He now knows why Sarah has to hand over his head. He has to say that this kid is the youngest mage he has ever seen, whether it is the coveted natural talent of multiple genres, or the special possessive contract. The Elves of Fire, who are at the age of each other, are definitely blood-scarred!

"I can hurt me like this, but you have a bit of skill, but unfortunately, you can't kill me!" Yan Lizhen developed a rotten mouth and smiled cruelly.

"Do you want to escape?" Mo Fan also sneered.

"The next time, I will definitely take your life!" The calendar did not intend to fight again.

"The last time you said that." Mo Fan said slowly.

In the angry eyes of the calendar, there is a strong killing. There is no field. It is not so easy to kill Mo Fanyuan. This time it is theirs, and they have traps arranged by them. This will be so embarrassing, but they can wait for their field to recover, killing them is easy!

He changed his mind and fled. He was not afraid of Mo Fan to chase him, because in a few minutes, his field would return to his hand. At that time, Mo Fan, who caught up, was looking for a dead end!

The calendar quickly fled to another street. He looked back and found that Mo Fan was chasing, but he did not chase it very tightly.

"Fortunately, the Temple Master has never appeared." The calendar was a little relieved.

What he is most worried about is not Mo Fan. With the strength of Mo Fan, even if there is no field, he will never kill himself. As long as the Temple Master does not come to chase and intercept, no one can stop him.

After a while, the field will return, and now the most concerned about the field is the field!

He began to regret some time, regretting that he had looked down on Mo Fan, and he shouldn’t be fighting with them if he knew that the other side had set a trap!

When the executioner can kill anyone, he is not in a hurry!

Stay in the green hills...

"You are the executioner of the Black Holy See, the running dog of Sarang?" Suddenly, a strange voice came out from behind the calendar.

After a sigh of relief, he turned around and saw a cold man with a black face standing at a distance of less than ten meters.

When did this guy appear next to him? He just looked around and there was no one at all!

The 裴 calendar responded quickly, and immediately turned on the magic gear, and the body turned into a cold light to fly to another alley.

The cold light flew at a very fast speed in the long alley. After hitting the corner, it turned like a lightning bolt. The squad rushed out of the four or five lanes, which was a little slower...

However, there was a blur in the front space, followed by a silver mysterious brilliance. The black-faced man with a black face appeared in front of him, and a pair of eyes with anger and resentment stared at him like that!

The calendar is somewhat stunned. This person seems familiar. It seems to be one of the members of the Chinese state. Before the calendar, he had seen their information. This person is their captain.

When the first attack on Mo Fan, this person was not there. What's more, in the history of the calendar, it is useless to have everyone in the country's government members present. Whoever he wants to kill, no one can stop it.

However, when I hit the captain of the Chinese national team, the 裴 calendar actually felt a little dangerous!

This person’s cultivation is...

In the national students, how can there be people who are high enough to this level! !

"Ghost!"

Ai Jiang’s hand is a claw, and the sky is empty.

The evil spirit standing behind the 裴 闪烁 闪烁 闪烁 闪烁 闪烁 闪烁 闪烁 闪烁 闪烁 闪烁 闪烁 闪烁 闪烁 闪烁 闪烁 。 恶 恶 恶 恶 恶 恶 恶 恶 恶 恶 恶 恶 恶 恶 恶

Immediately on the neck of the calendar, there was a shocking ghost paw print, and his soul was screwed out by the evil spirit!

"You don't need the Temple Master, you can solve it!" On the eaves, Mo Fan, who was chasing, jumped from above and fell in front of the calendar.

The calendar has been seriously injured, and the Aijiang map has been in the vicinity for a long time. The power of the curse basically covers the lifeline of the calendar, and it is impossible for him to escape.

What's more, fleeing in the premise of a space system with a momentary movement?

Let you know first, the space department master's original place smoked to the cigarette **** and then catch up!

"This guy, we handled it ourselves, or gave it to the Temple Master?" Mo Fan asked.

"Give them the Temple Master, you may not know something." Ai Jiang said with a calm voice.

"Ah ah!!!!!! Ah!!!! Let me go!! Let me go!!"

When the two were talking, the screams of the heartbreaking had already come, and the ghosts were holding on to his tears. He had no wounds on his body, but his soul was scarred.

In fact, at the beginning, when I knew that this guy used to be a shrine mage, Lingling felt that I had to ask for help, and I couldn’t ask the shrine mages. The other party dared to attack the street with such fear and fear that he was not afraid of the shrine mages...

So, Mo Fan called Ai Jiangtu.

Ai Jiangtu has never shot. In fact, if Mo Fan and Ai Jiangtu join together, it will definitely not be a big problem to play a field without a field. I am afraid that I will feel bad in the calendar and run away...

If you say that you want to kill the executioner in New York, you can't let him run. Ai Jiangtu is looking at it in the dark, waiting for the most suitable opportunity to appear, and winning the calendar!

The 裴 太 太 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太 太

Ai Jiangtu is a Chinese military. Other people who have a relationship with Mo Fan may not be willing to have anything to do with the Black Holy See, but Ai Jiangtu will never let go of the Black Holy See. The ancient capital is catastrophe. The Chinese military has thoroughly Execution of the killing order for the Black Holy See!

"More torture, don't let him have a chance to call up the field, or we can't stop him." Mo Fan reminded Ai Jiangtu.

"Well." Ai Jiangtu nodded. He glanced at the unrecognizable street in the distance. He said, "You have to pay a lot of money."

"I think I helped the Temple Master a big deal, they will give me reimbursement!" Mo Fan shrugged indifferently.

The people in that street, Zhao Manyan and Jiang Yan have been dispelled, and there will be no guilty sin without casualties. After all, the evil sorcerer who is not guilty of the street is the biggest sin!

Ai Jiangtu glanced at the calendar and glanced at the severely scratched pattern on the back of his right hand. He said to Mo Fan: "Although I took the executioner, this time the Black Holy See was given."

"Well, what have you got?" Mo Fan asked inexplicably.

"The calendar is just a bait."

"The bait??" Mo Fan was puzzled.

If you want to say bait, you are a bait, and you can walk around the world and let the people of the Black Holy See come to trouble yourself, and then how much to collect.

"Do you think that the Black Chapel's blackmail, they really stupid to be a street murderer?" Ai Jiangtu said.

"This is also very confused." Mo Fandao.

Mo Fan feels that in the style of the Black Holy See, they should find a place to place their own orders and at the same time in a remote place, so that not only the success rate is large, but they can also retreat if they fail.

The behavior of the calendar is a bit weird. It is not more than five kilometers away from the Temple of Liberty. This does not mean that the people of the Freedom Temple can quickly support it. Even if the calendar is familiar with the movement of the Temple of Liberty, it will take too much. The risk is gone.

"They don't they want to kill me?" Mo Fan suddenly felt embarrassed and asked.

"They are going to kill you, but killing you is only one of their purposes. Or, just one thing by the way. On the night of your murder on the street, a forbidden object of the Temple of Liberty was stolen." The picture says.

Mo Fan brows a lock, his eyes turn to the calendar that has been tortured to the ground.

"This guy is a bait?" Mofan said.

"Well, the Lord should have left New York with that forbidden product. They deliberately made such a big movement, and through the 裴 calendar can master the movement of the Temple Master to steal the forbidden thing of the temple, although killing you is also one of the purposes. But they are the two birds of the stone... The Temple of Liberty was not discovered until recently." Ai Jiangtu said.

Mo Fan’s heart sank at once.

Sarang is such a monk, the means to play is really gnashing.

Mo Fanben also wants to send the bodies of their executioners, which is a gift to the Sarang. Who knows that Sarang has played with the wizards of the Temple of Liberty, and the surface is revenge, the real purpose is to steal the forbidden! !

"What is the forbidden thing, is it important?" Mofan asked.

"I only know this. The Freedom Temple should not be able to sue this stolen incident. Anyway, we took the 裴 缉 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , I hope they can recover their stolen things from the calendar." Ai Jiangtu said.

"Well." Mofan nodded.

Ai Jiangtu sees Mo Fan’s heart and dignity, but his face has a faint smile. He said: “If you say it, your strength is getting more and more horrible. The people of the Black Holy See did not expect you to upgrade so fast, they It is estimated that there is a headache, and what level of executioners should be sent."

"I hope they have the cardinal personally come," Mo Fan said.

"The Cardinal came forward to deal with your words, and their Black Holy See was not far from destruction." Ai Jiangtu said.

......

Of course, Sarang will not show up in person, even if she has the strength to crush.

Because Sarang once appeared, Mo Fan will invade the devil at all costs and kill her on the spot!