Chapter 622: Monster Mage

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Possessed by Little Flame Fairy, the power of the Meteor Fist is extremely domineering. I think Dongfang Lie's fourth-level Fierce Fist was defeated miserably in a fight!

And now, Mo Fan himself has also cultivated the fourth level Fierce Fist. The 2.5 times increase in fire power of Rose Flame is enough to make this Fierce Fist-Nine Dragons even more violent!

When the Little Flame Fairy Possession and the fourth-level Fierce Fist were stacked together, the Nine Meteor Fist Nine Dragons that were blasted out were even more tyrannical and violent, and even the leader-level creatures might not be able to withstand them!

What is certain is that the power of the Meteor Fist Nine Dragons has definitely reached the level of high-level magic.

Mo Fan had thought that once he had completed the 49 Star Skills, he would be able to use the fourth-level Fierce Fist and Little Flame Fairy Possession to produce high-level magic. Unexpectedly, the power was even stronger than he expected. A few points higher, this is truly mid-level invincible!

"You two, the rest is up to you." Mo Fan shouted loudly, without any further delay on this dead street, and hurriedly followed the crowd.

Mo Fan had the magnanimity of the hermit master to change the situation of the battle with one move at a critical moment, then turned around and left to let the two guards mage brothers finish the job. In fact, the magic power was swept away and if he didn't find a place to hide and recuperate, a little undead, The little skeleton could kill him.

But it has to be said that Mo Fan's punch helped the two guards mages a lot. Zuo Feng's key soul-controlling mind control successfully controlled the corpse corpse for 5 seconds.

Don't underestimate these 5 seconds. It only takes one or two seconds for a leader-level creature to destroy an army of the undead. These 5 seconds are the final collision of the meat ball zombies, crushing hundreds of them to death. Homemade skeleton!

Those little skeletons were pitiful. A moment ago, they were following the king into the battle to kill the living people. As a result, the king was knocked away and then crashed back like crazy. They themselves were creatures that had died once. Who would care about them? The shadow area in their hearts, the shadow that their king was crushing over was so big that they couldn't even use their hands and feet to avoid it.

Skeletons and debris were everywhere, paving this spacious street. Those ghosts and ghosts with a little bit of wisdom fled in panic when they saw that the corpses did not distinguish between friend and foe.

No more interference from these little devils and generals. The two guard mages were able to let go of their hands and cast high-level spells one after another, shaking the street to pieces!

"Zuo Feng, who is that person?" The imperial guard mage with the Chinese character face is from the earth element. After successfully using the Eyes of the Rock Demon to petrify the corpse of the flesh mound, he breathed a sigh of relief knowing that the victory was certain, and recalled the young fire mage in his mind.

"I don't know, I thought he was just a college student from the shadow department!" Zuo Feng looked back and found that the young man had disappeared from the street.

"I didn't expect it. It was him who helped us stabilize the situation, otherwise we would have made a big mistake." said the Imperial Guard Mage with the Chinese character face.

Zuo Feng nodded.

In fact, it would not be difficult for the three guards mages to join forces to kill the Flesh Mound Corpse Minister. In fact, the terrifying abilities of the Flesh Mound Corpse Minister had to be reported back to the top management, and the people were almost killed when one person was missing.

Fortunately, the shadow-type college student was so evil that he used only intermediate magic to blast away the flesh-mound corpse minister like a runaway horse!

"Then the college student doesn't control the soul-seed flame, right?" The imperial guard mage with the Chinese character face glanced at the flesh-mound corpse minister and found that the flesh-mound corpse minister could no longer break free from his petrification power.

"No, I was so close just now. It should be some kind of very rare magical equipment, which greatly increased the power of his fourth-level fierce fist." Zuo Feng replied.

Zuo Feng only saw the flames bursting out of Mo Fan's body, but did not see the scene of Little Flame Fairy possessing him. So he could only use magic tools to explain.

"The fourth level Fierce Fist... that requires a total of 49 essences, one essence is four to five million... the heir apparent of a great magic family, right?" the imperial guard mage with a Chinese character said with a look of horror.

He, a guard mage, spent many years of savings and just bought a wing magic tool, which was worth just over 100 million yuan. This young man had strengthened the fire element to the fourth level, and it cost more than 200 million yuan! !

Ten million level is not a small amount for a high-level mage, and 100 million level is a very large amount. Anyway, even the guard mage cannot afford such a large amount of money.

If you have money, you are not so willful! !

"Anyway, his fourth-level fierce fist saved us all." Zuo Feng said still in a daze.

There are only a few people who can strengthen the primary magic to the fourth level, let alone the fourth level intermediate magic that requires huge resources, due to talent like Dongfang Lie. He barely managed to use the fourth level Fierce Fist, but he is probably the only one in China who has really strengthened it like Mo Fan.

And this man with a level 4 Fierce Fist happened to be bumped into by two imperial guards who were ordered to do so in a critical situation. Shouldn't he burn incense and pray to the Buddha to thank Guanyin Bodhisattva? ?

"Kill this beast. Let's go find him. We need such strong men in critical times now." said the Imperial Guard Mage with a Chinese character face.

"Forget it, he is an intermediate mage after all, and I can feel that his spirit is declining and his magic energy is exhausted. It is probably because he fought at the city wall last night and hasn't slept a wink until now..." Zuo Feng is a psychic mage. . Naturally, you can detect some information from the fluctuations of your mind.

"Well, when the crisis is over, we should thank him properly."

"Well, if this crisis can be resolved..." Zuo Feng glanced at this rain-watered ancient city, obviously not having much hope of surviving safely.



Mo Fan is very tired. He has been fighting since last night.

After the Swift Star Wolf was treated, it was still holding on. Mo Fan simply lay on the Swift Star Wolf's back and fell asleep. If anything happened, this guy would wake him up.

Mo Fan no longer follows the large army. He has done what he can do, and they have done what they cannot do. The life and death of this group of people depends on God. He is not a monkey and has to send Buddha to the West.

Mu Bai and Zhou Min themselves have relatively strong pity, and in addition, some lost people from Bo City were also found in this group of people, and the two of them wanted to send them safely to the inner city.

Mo Fan didn't go to the inner city anymore, he had to go find Liu Ru.

Swift Star Wolf told Mo Fan that Liu Ru was in another direction, so Mo Fan said goodbye to Zhou Min and Mu Bai and let Swift Star Wolf carry him forward in search of Liu Ru's aura.

The short man did not follow Mo Fan anymore. He naturally went to find his other hunter friends. Everyone said "See you on the inner city wall" and went separate ways.

Whether walking alone, the Swift Star Wolf has a sharp nose and can avoid unnecessary battles.

Swift Star Wolf considered Mo Fan Konglan and deliberately avoided the undead. When Liu Ru was found, Mo Fan's own safety would be much more guaranteed. Liu Ru's combat power was not weak. (To be continued.)