The strength was not at the same level at all. As the frost fell, the boy named Barbaro was immediately frozen. The whole process only took a few seconds.
The garden mage on the side was dumbfounded. He stood there without even having the courage to take action.
The faces of the tourists were also full of horror. How could they have thought that a young boy who was alive and well a moment ago had turned into a piece of ice, without any breath of life!
Bashamu took one look at his masterpiece, smiled, turned around and walked higher up Lan Mu Mountain.
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No one dared to stop him, and the garden mage even forgot to notify the Magic Association for a long time. Barshamew quickly disappeared from the sight of those people.
Entering the higher mountains and forests, Barsammu stopped, as if waiting for someone.
Not long after, a man wearing a hat walked out. He covered most of his face with the brim of his hat, and his whole person exuded a bit of coldness.
"Have you brought anything?" said the man covered by the brim of his hat.
"Of course." Barsamiu casually threw an iron-wood box in his hand to the man covered by the brim of his hat.
The man covered by the brim of his hat seemed to value this thing very much. He hurriedly caught it and carefully opened it for inspection.
"Don't worry, we also have good pharmacists there, they must be as good as the Titan's Heart." Barshamu said.
"This matter is very important. There can't be any mistakes in any link." said the man in the hat.
"Of course there won't be any problems here." Barsamoor laughed.
The man in the hat was about to speak when suddenly his ears moved and he listened intently to the sounds coming from the woods not far away.
"Someone is following you!" the man in the hat said angrily.
"It doesn't matter much. I just robbed something. People from the Magic Association probably came to investigate. I'll just deal with them." Barsamoor said with a smile.
"Hmph, if something goes wrong, you know the consequences!" After the man in the hat said these words, his figure immediately hid behind a tree, and his outline became blurred under the shade of the tree. If you don't look carefully, His presence could not be discovered at all.
"Okay, okay, I, Bashamu, have been in the Guild of Outlaws for so many years. How can I still be afraid of a small magic association? You can leave first and leave this place to me." Bashamu said without caring.
The man in the hat retreated to a distance, but he did not leave. He was obviously more cautious and wanted to know who was following them. He also recently received some news that someone was already following their chain, and he did not want to put any of them behind him. Bringing a little trouble to the past will only make someone more dissatisfied!
Not long after, a young man and a woman appeared in the woods. They walked straight towards Bashamu, with a sharp light in their eyes.
"Why, just send you two little guys here. Does the Athens Magic Association not value the Dusk Flower of Verdun so much?" Barsamoor was very arrogant. He knew that people from the Magic Association would arrive soon but did not choose to leave. .
"What is Verdun Twilight Flower?" Mo Fan asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Oh? Isn't that why you came here?" Barsamoor raised his eyebrows, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on Mu Ningxue. Mu Ningxue's stunning appearance and Ice Saint temperament suddenly attracted her. Barthamius.
Bashamu has no shortage of women, and not all women can arouse his interest, but after seeing Mu Ningxue, he couldn't take his eyes away. There is such a stunning woman in this world. This is his For the first time, I feel that oriental women are actually more attractive!
"I don't know you two, but I've done too many things, and it's normal for me to forget them. Why don't you remind me?" Bashamu was not afraid at all, but asked seriously. stand up.
"Xue Xue, we may have found the wrong person. This person is mentally retarded." Mo Fan couldn't help but said after looking at Bashamu's strange look.
"It should be him." Mu Ningxue said.
"It's me, of course it's me. I feel honored to be remembered by such a beautiful woman." Barsamoor said hurriedly.
"Are you Barsamoor?" Mo Fan took a step forward and asked.
"Yes, I am Barthamius."
"Barsammu, the master of the Silver Jewelry Guild of the Bad Guys Guild?" Mo Fan then asked.
"It's me. Thank you for introducing me to the beauty next to you." Barsamoor said.
"So you are also collecting the hearts of children and throwing them into the ocean to feed the sea monsters?" Mo Fan asked again.
Barsamiu was stunned for a moment.
It turned out that these two people were pursuing this matter, which surprised Barshammu. After all, he had actually done this very covertly and should not have been discovered.
However, Bashamu was not frightened by this. Since everyone was coming to his door, he had nothing to be afraid of.
"It's me. Could it be that you are the parents of a certain child? Tsk tsk tsk. It turns out that the beauty is already a mother. What a pity. I prefer girls who are clean from hair to calves..." Barsamoor shook his head and said , still teasing there.
"Oh, then we have found the right person..." Mo Fan nodded, his eyes suddenly filled with strong murderous intent, as if violent air pressure fell on Bashamu, "Then you go to hell." !!!”
The three soul fire flames filled Mo Fan's body, and Mo Fan was completely like an active volcano without any warning, suddenly erupting with countless lava flames.
As soon as the fire shadow flashed, Mo Fan had already rushed in front of Bashamu. A huge and thick flaming dragon suddenly jumped up with Mo Fan's uppercut. The wild waves of flames followed and rolled up the flaming dragon. The dragon makes it even more majestic and brave! !
Mo Fan struck very quickly, and there was even more anger in his fist!
I have seen countless evil people, even members of the Black Church who believe in their own sins, talking about those ridiculous ideas, but the face of this Barshamus is even more disgusting. Man, any more words to him would be an insult to one's own soul, and the only way to do that would be to blast it into dregs! !
Barsammu himself was also shocked. How could this kid take action at any time? His momentum was so fierce when he did it. Fortunately, he was quite skilled in cultivation and immediately froze his body with thick ice cubes. ! !
These ice blocks are pieces of armor. It is difficult for the thick flame dragon to penetrate them. Barsammu, who was hiding in the ice blocks, stared at Mo Fan coldly and waited until Mo Fan's raging flames hit him. He walked out of the ice body only after the momentum was over.
"I didn't realize that you have such cultivation at such a young age. If the person you are looking for is some ordinary character, he may not be your opponent, but you happened to bump into me, Barsamoor. You are asking for yourself. ..." Bashamu said these words to Mo Fan harshly.
"Shut your stupid mouth and concentrate on dying!" Mo Fan was furious. As soon as the dance of flames ended, extremely overbearing thunder and lightning fell from the sky. The thunder and lightning fell densely like a violent rain. The area where Barthamus was was carpet bombed!
Barthamu also wanted to use those trees for cover, but found that those trees were instantly reduced to nothing by lightning. He was in a bare area, being attacked by hundreds of tyrant lightning!
Bashamu felt the power of the opponent's magic and did not dare to take it lightly anymore. He immediately called out a magic weapon to protect him and used the stone rock to withstand the thunder.
"Do you know what will happen if you piss me off!!" Bashamu's face turned gloomy.
The frost fell, making the air extremely cold. They looked like icy stardust falling from the sky. They fell continuously and gradually formed a frost field around Bashamu. Mo Fan's flame temperature and the tyrant's The mine field was immediately suppressed by this frost domain, the fire was fading, and the thunder clouds were dispersing.
"Get out of the way!" Barsamiu raised his hands fiercely, and instantly a screen of ice stars formed by countless frost stars flew towards Mo Fan. Each one was as fast as a bullet, but After hitting those rocks, trees, and flowers, they will be completely frozen into ice immediately.
These ice stars flew so densely that Mo Fan's domineering triple flames could not stop the freezing effect, forcing Mo Fan to retreat.
Obviously, this guy is a super-level mage. His ice magic and domain are enough to crush Mo Fan's fire cultivation!
"Hmph, it turns out he's just a high-level person..." Barsammu saw Mo Fan's cultivation and showed disdain on his face.
At the beginning, the momentum displayed by the magic was really fierce, quite close to that of a super-level mage. This made Bashamu a little panicked. After a battle, Bashamu discovered that this guy's fire and thunder powers were very powerful. Strong, but never to the point of truly super level. As soon as he puts pressure on his own field, the opponent is immediately restrained!
It is rare for a high-level person to have such power, but a high-level one is a high-level one, and there is no way it can compete with a true super-level one.
"Ice Domain!" Mu Ningxue also released his own domain at this moment. The silver-white frost was flying, and goose-feather snow fell from the sky. Silver feathers were scattered all over the ground near Mu Ningxue.
Mu Ningxue stood among the silvery snow, with a tall and graceful figure, like a snow elf descending from the top of the snow mountain, so different, so holy and aloof!
"Ice...hehehe, if you use the ice field in front of me, aren't you just trying to do what you do?" Barsamoor laughed.
Mu Ningxue was unwilling to say a word to such a scumbag. More and more silver snow feathers appeared in her ice field, some falling on the ground, and some lingering around her in a light and orderly manner. , and there are more silver snow feathers flying in the air, waiting for the Queen's dispatch!
On one side is Leng Xing's Ling Shuang, on the other side is E Xue Yin Yu. The two realms present themselves in different ways. They are exactly like two legions of snow soldiers, fighting fiercely together in this forest.
