Chapter 512: Hand Blade Winged Wolf!

Style: Fantasy Author: chaosWords: 2182Update Time: 24/01/13 09:47:24
It's late at night, and even the normally brightly lit metropolis seems a bit quiet in this season when the cold wind blows.

In the apartment, Mo Fan was exhausted and pushed open his room, taking a look at the messy clothes, snack bags, socks...

Really not in the mood to tidy up, Mo Fan hit his head on the bed and fell asleep.

The commission from that team of drug dealers was indeed very difficult. If they had not possessed the Black Snake Demonic Armor, they might have fallen into trouble there.

No matter what, I did not bring shame to Qingtian Hunting Institute and finally completed the commission.

Mo Fan had exhausted all his magic energy, so he covered his head and fell asleep without even noticing that the window was open.



After sleeping until dawn, Mo Fan was woken up by a ray of sunlight shining on his face.

"Xin~~Xin~~~~"

Little Flame Fairy got up earlier than Mo Fan, stomped around the bedside, and occasionally passed by Mo Fan's face, her flaming feet imprinted on his face, and she suddenly became energetic in her half-awake state.

Mo Fan picked up the naughty little Flame Fairy and flicked it on the head. The little Flame Fairy whined and its short limbs danced in the air.

After feeding Little Flame Fairy a spirit seed fragment, she calmed down, and Mo Fan went to bed feeling a little tired.

A few seconds after the quilt was covered, Mo Fan suddenly opened it and looked at this extremely tidy room with some surprise!

Being tired just doesn't mean that he has lost his memory. Mo Fan clearly remembers that the house was in a mess before going to bed. Why did it look different when he woke up? There even seemed to be a faint fragrance left in the house.

Mo Fan glanced at the little Flame Fairy squatting next to him nibbling "chocolate" in confusion, and quickly shook his head in denial. For this guy, if you don't make the house as good as the fire scene, how can you clean it up? You know, after Xinxia left, this house has not been tidied up. How many unsightly things have accumulated in the past two months...

"Liu Ru?" Mo Fan suddenly thought of something and stared at the covered window.

Touching his neck again, Mo Fan felt a slight tingling sensation. I looked in the mirror and found that there was only a small lip mark on my neck and no small hole...

Liu Ru seemed to know that Mo Fan had gone through a fierce battle and was extremely exhausted. It didn't suck his blood.

Over the past two months, Mo Fan noticed that he would have small wounds on his neck every once in a while.

He guessed it was Liu Ru. She seemed to be able to only feed on his own blood, but she didn't want to face him in that way. So it always comes late at night when I fall asleep...

She never goes too far, and she doesn't have a trace of vampire greed. Losing a part of blood when a person is healthy will promote blood circulation, just like donating blood. Liu Ru would always control her needs without affecting Mo Fan's health.

Looking at the covered window and the lip mark half left on his neck, Mo Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Mo Fan knew that she was still in this city, and he also knew that she would watch him from a distance from time to time. But Mo Fan didn't expect that her original choice would be like this.

Even if she had to rely on sucking her own blood to survive her whole life, she would not enter her own world or disturb her life even a little bit...





Nanling. The mountains are so vast that even if you fly high in the sky, you can't even see the end of the mountains.

Two pairs of wings composed of wind cyclones suddenly opened and were gliding past under a group of white clouds. The four wind wings cut through the white clouds at high speed, leaving a distinct flight trace.

The owner of the wings was a bearded man with half-long hair. He was wearing a tattered military uniform, covered in dried blood.

Below are thousands of mountains, and between the forests and valleys there are countless pairs of green eyes staring at this bold human man flying through their airspace, but no matter how many demon wolves have gathered, no one has the courage. Really attack this human being...

That's because this human man has a huge wolf head on his right hand! !

The wolf has two horns on its head. There are even noble animal patterns on the forehead, and the shocking fangs are exposed in the air...

It was cut off from the middle of the neck, and the incision was still bleeding. The bright blood fell drop by drop into the mountain. As far as the human man flew, this blood dripped, from this mountain range to the mountains to the east!

All the demon wolf creatures that live in this mountain range do not dare to have any murderous intentions. The wolf head twisted by this human man is their leader - the Winged Wolf!

He entered the Wolf Ridge alone, and finally flew back to Bo City with the head of the Winged Wolf.

When the military leader Zhan Kong fell on Bo City, countless people in Bo City were already in tears. The only thing that filled my heart was admiration for this military mage!

"Zhankong, you can disobey military orders like this. Didn't I tell you that we will definitely find a way to wipe out the demon wolf group? If you insist on going your own way, if you die unexpectedly, Bo City will be even more precarious..." The big man who was newly stationed in Bo City Military commander Jiang Yu cursed.

Zhankong threw Yi Canglang's head to the ground and said indifferently: "Waiting for your plan of greed for life and fear of death, when will the thousands of dead souls in Bo City be able to rest in peace."

"What did you say!!" Jiang Yu said angrily.

"What military regulations do you want to use to deal with me? It's up to you. I will take the blame myself when the time comes." Zhan Kong did not stop, and the wings of wind on his back were still ready to fly into the sky at any time.

"Where are you going again?!" Jiang Yu shouted angrily when he saw that Zhan Kong didn't take him seriously at all.

"Go find Sa Long." Zhan Kong said.

"That Cardinal of the Black Vatican??" Jiang Yu was stunned.

Sarang!

Many senior members of the Magic Association can't help but get chills when they hear this name!

Zhan Kong didn't say much. Even though he still had many scars on his body, he still flew into the sky...

The biggest hidden danger in Bo City has been eliminated, and the rest can be left to Jiang Yu.



Zhan Kong's eyes were staring in the northwest direction, and the emotion in his pupils seemed to be only murderous intent.

This time when he went to Nanling, he not only killed the Winged Canglang in anger, but Zhankong also discovered an even more shocking conspiracy!

Salan's real goal is not Bo City at all! ! !

"Yu'er, if I can survive this time, I will definitely go to the cracks in Tianshan Mountain to find you..."

"If not, please forgive me for breaking my promise."

"You know that I, Zhan Kong, have never been afraid of anyone in my life, but this Salan, his methods are truly terrifying like never before. That kind of terror is enough to penetrate into my bones..."

Zhan Kong's eyes were filled with darkness, and he held a half-broken necklace tightly in his hand.

The sky and the earth are vaguely connected, and the road ahead is uncertain.

He knew that the closer he got to that person, the closer he was to death, but he had no choice. His figure flew farther and farther in the same color of heaven and earth, and became smaller and smaller... (To be continued.)