Chapter 1655 The unreasonable priest

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The whistling sound was in his ears, and the red color knocked open the silver feather area. The heat finally hit. Bashamu now knew the strength of these two people. Although it all happened suddenly, he still made a decision. A relatively quick response.

The magic tooth trees flew up, and they were constantly intertwining above Barsamius, quickly forming a wall of trees, protecting Barsamius inside.

The fire is raging, burning these magic teeth wood. The power of the Three Soul Fire that has been "fermented" by flying has become much more powerful than before. In addition, the fire element itself can restrain the wood element. Mo Fan's Soaring Dragon Fire is completely It was completely comparable to super-level magic, and soon I saw that the magic tooth wood was burned through.

The hot breath hit Bashamu's body, and Bashamu's face showed a look of pain. He couldn't believe that a small high-level mage on the other side could actually activate the super-level power. Such a flame impact was enough to kill him. Heavy damage.

Barsamiu's skin was burned to pieces. He wrapped his body with a layer of cold ice and forcibly broke out of Mu Ningxue's silver feather storm. The flames burned his heart. Barsamuu was like an ice beast, running wildly. They were clashing here, but it was impossible to completely eliminate the flames with this kind of behavior.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!!" Barsamoor roared furiously, his eyes were red, and his whole face was twitching violently.

"What a simple-minded person!" At the edge of the forest, the black figure who had been hiding made a voice.

Barthamu was severely injured this time. The burning pain and the poison of ice tortured him together. It would definitely be difficult for him to smoothly cast super-level magic, let alone Apasi. Medusa with powerful psychic attacks.

Apasi's strength has been suppressed, but as the noblest Medusa, many of her abilities can cause fatal blows to super-level mages even without the support of strength, such as the illusion just now...

The more violent the mood swings, the easier it is to use psychic magic to affect his sanity. Bashamu is now a little mad with anger, so Apasi can take advantage of this anger and his pain. It just so happens that the power of the curse has not been used yet. Pass!

When the man with the hat in the forest saw that Bashamu was in bad condition, his figure suddenly flashed and appeared in front of Bashamu.

"Let's go!" The man in the hat said in a low voice.

Barsammu was naturally unwilling to give in. Just when he was about to speak, the man in the hat suddenly blew up a gust of black turbid wind.

The turbid wind enveloped the two of them, and Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue chased after them. When they were about to kill Bashamu, they found that there was no figure of Bashamu or the mysterious man in the turbid wind.

"Gone??" Mo Fan looked around in surprise.

He could sense that there was a dark aura nearby, but the opponent was quite cunning and had branched out in several directions, making it impossible for Mo Fan to guess where they left from.

"They escaped." Apasi said.

"Leave it to others." Mu Ningxue glanced at the turbid wind gradually dissipating nearby and said.

"kindness."

Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue did not expect to be able to kill Barshamu here. Barshamu was here to make a deal, which meant there was another group of people.

Barthamus deserves to die, and they are not going to let go of the group of people who really need the heart of a child!





The two of them were waiting quietly here. Branconi was already tracking Bashamu and the mysterious man with a hat. The reason why Mu Ningxue and Mo Fan came to deal with Bashamu this time was naturally to keep a hand in digging. The bigger fish will come out from behind.

"Young Titan's Heart, why do these people collect this kind of thing?" Mo Fan felt very puzzled.

"The person who rescued Barthamu may be stronger, but he doesn't want to cause trouble." Mu Ningxue said.

"I think I have to reach the super level as soon as possible. If it weren't for you and Apasi, I wouldn't be able to deal with guys of this level by myself." Mo Fan said.

Barsamiu is extremely difficult to deal with. He is a three-series ultra-level mage. When he first used ice magic, Mo Fan would have been unable to attack him. If it weren’t for Mu Ningxue’s powerful natural talent of ice, he would be able to attack him directly. It caused suppression, and it was difficult for Mo Fan to hurt Bashamu even after exhausting his magic energy.

Even so, his plant system and light system are quite terrifying. The arrival of the Demon Trial Sword has left Mo Fan with lingering fear and a constant burning sensation in his body. Speaking of being injured, he himself was actually not much better.

Fortunately, the little beauty he had just captured was as fierce as a tiger. A key illusion allowed Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue to take the initiative. Otherwise, Blanche, who was hiding in the dark, would have to save their lives. It's even harder to track down.

"Well, the Fanxue Mountain matter has delayed me for too long. I think it's time to hit the super level." Mu Ningxue nodded.

If you don't reach the super level, you won't be able to have absolute influence in this society. In the past, when their strength was relatively low, they could only report such super-level matters to the Magic Association and wait for the Magic Association or the Tribunal to take action. But the criticism of the organization was that they waited for the report. By the time they implemented it, the enemy would have already He ran away without a trace...

If you want to take action personally, you have to be strong enough, especially if it involves an international criminal organization, the Guild of Evil, so you can't take it lightly.

"If you don't treat the wound, your muscles and blood will be completely burned by light damage. It doesn't matter if you die, please terminate the contract first." Apasi saw that Mo Fan was still in the mood to talk to Mu Ningxue. Things, he said angrily.

"Oh, oh, it's really troublesome that there is no healing mage around. I guess I have to go to the Parthenon." Mo Fan said.

The enemies he has faced recently are either super-level or monarchs. Mo Fan has found that the frequency of his injuries is a bit high. After all, it is a big problem. He has not entered the super-level. With his current explosive cultivation level, if he can reach the super-level, I will definitely beat other super mages...

And there is another very important thing, that is, when you reach the super level, you will get your own seventh and eighth series!

With eight elements, one person is a magic legion. Just thinking about it makes me feel excited... If all eight elements are fully cultivated, they will be invincible! !

"Can you stop daydreaming and go heal your wounds quickly?" Apasi said coldly.

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment and looked at Apasi's arrogant and beautiful face.

"Don't peek into my thoughts. This is too much, you know!" Mo Fan said.

"No one can truly pry into other people's inner thoughts, not even the most powerful psychic, unless someone expresses their inner emotions on their face and body without reservation..." Apasi said.

"..." Mo Fan didn't know how to argue for a while.

"I'll take you there. Concubine Blanche will let us know if there's any news." Mu Ningxue couldn't help but curl her lips when she saw the two people quarreling.

Raising a gust of white wind, Mu Ningxue summoned the Six Wings of Wind and brought Mo Fan into the air...

Mo Fan took this opportunity to hug Mu Ningxue's body even more tightly. His nose sank under Mu Ningxue's neck wantonly, greedily sucking in the fragrance of Mu Ningxue's body, and his wolf claws secretly touched her. Those inviolable parts.

"Be honest!" Mu Ningxue glared at Mo Fan fiercely.

Mu Ningxue was a little red in the face after being carelessly touched by Mo Fan. She had never seen someone with so many injuries on his body and the wounds still bleeding. His mind was full of these improper things. Could it be possible that the wounds could be healed by touching those things? Doesn't hurt? ?

"Xuexue, where is the black one-shoulder skirt you wore that day? You can wear it again someday for me to see. I really rarely see this look, like a perfect and elegant black swan!" Mo Fan seemed to have forgotten it! He had forgotten about the injuries on his body from the battle just now, and even more about the fear that the Demon Trial Sword had brought to him.

Mu Ningxue really admired Mo Fan's nerve and said angrily: "There must be a more terrifying person behind this incident. Why don't you think about how we can get through it safely?"

Barsamiu from the Silver Jewelry Guild is difficult enough to deal with. This guy seems to take orders from others. If it weren't for the existence of the Ice Crystal Brake Bow, Mu Ningxue would not be involved in such risks, but the Ice Crystal Brake Bow is also an unstable force. …

"Take it one step at a time. There's no point in thinking too much." Mo Fan's mentality is still good. If he has to worry about everything in the future, then he will not be able to survive!





The two had just arrived at the Parthenon. The Parthenon does not allow flying, and its powerful restrictions will directly reduce intruders to ashes.

After landing at the foot of the mountain, unfortunately, a group of mages who were also able to fly landed behind them. There were about five of them. They stared at Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue closely, with a bit of hostility on their faces.

"Humph, since you still know how to come here and surrender." said the leading faith mage.

"What surrender?" Mo Fan looked confused.

"Did you use magic in Lanmu Mountain?" said the faith mage.

"We did use it, but even if the use of destructive magic is prohibited there, it is still managed by the Magic Association. You faith mages from the Parthenon came here to ask questions? Who are you?" Mo Fan said.

"I am Bude, the priest of the Temple of Faith. Since I admitted to using forbidden magic, do I admit to the crime of killing the young Barbaro and taking away the Blue Dusk Flower?" Bude, the priest of faith, said seriously.

"You must have lost your mind, otherwise how could you come up with such logic. We are fighting against a villain, and most of the things you said were done by that guy. Why did he come to us instead? Let's put aside Go, I have to go to Goddess Peak to heal my wounds." Mo Fan cursed.

"You actually insulted Bude, the priest of the Ten Thousand Altars, and even tried to invade the Goddess Peak. Goddess Peak is the holy land of our Parthenon. Can a person like you who cares about human life just step in? Take him down!" "Faith Priest Bude said seriously.

When Mo Fan heard this, he was furious. How could there be such an unreasonable bitch? How could such a person become a priest of the Ten Thousand People Altar!

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