Chapter 903: You can make up your mind on your own

Style: Fantasy Author: chaosWords: 2214Update Time: 24/01/13 09:47:24
Zhou Mo was also a weirdo. He didn't pay much attention to Mo Fan, who looked to be in his early twenties. Instead, he slowly turned around and saluted the noble sculpture in front of the prayer hall.

The sculpture is red, and even though it is made of stone, the red robe is lifelike and covers the man's entire body, making it difficult to see his appearance and gender.

"I will clean up this heretic soon, three minutes... Oh, please continue to listen to my prayer in one minute." Zhou Mo said to the statue with great respect.

After doing this weird behavior, he turned around again. The humble and cautious look just now was gone. He felt that he had instantly changed from a eunuch chief to a superior king, looking at Mo Fan with emotionless eyes. .

"I won't let you die too happily because you disturbed my most important time." Zhou Mo said.

Mo Fan looked at Zhou Mo, and there were only four words he wanted to give him from beginning to end. Damn, he's mentally retarded! !

The people of the Black Church are indeed a group of lunatics who cannot be understood by human thinking. They are obviously inferior to a group of animals, and they still act like the world is filthy and only they are noble.

Mo Fan was still annoyed by this kind of retardation. He condensed a ball of flame in the palm of his hand and threw it forward casually.

Zhou Mo was about to dodge, but found that the line thrown by the ball of flames was a little too high. It flew about two meters above his head and missed him at all.

Zhou Mo laughed.

How could such a useless mage break into this place? ?

But the next second, Zhou Mo realized something was wrong, turned his head sharply, and was shocked to find that the flame fell on the red sacred statue without any deviation!

"Boom!!!"

The fierce flames exploded, shattering this unique Salan sculpture into pieces.

Those fragments fell at Zhou Mo's feet. Zhou Mo's despising expression just now suddenly changed, and his whole face became extremely terrifying.

"Hahaha, it feels good. It's much more fun than those wooden targets in school." Mo Fan added a little more fire.

"You!! I'm going to kill you!!!" Zhou Moss suddenly went crazy, whipping up a gust of wind and pushing towards Mo Fan.

The wind was orange, and it was like flaky silk blades. They coiled into a whirlwind and cut the tables and chairs in the entire prayer hall into powder. Even some of the bricks embedded in the four walls were not spared.

Mo Fan was calm and composed, his eyes were shining with silver light, and he gathered the power of his thoughts and collided with the orange whirlwind.

This whirlwind looked ferocious, but was actually fragile. It was directly dispersed by Mo Fan's spatial thoughts, and the remaining wind force blew up Mo Fan's clothes.

"Go to hell!!" Zhou Mo was so irritable that he summoned a demon-slaying tool.

The magic-slaying tool was of light type, and was golden in the shape of scissors. Following Zhou Mo's thought, the golden light scissors cut towards Mo Fan's neck.

Mo Fan leaned back and avoided the sharp scissors. He originally wanted to escape and change his position, but found that this light magic tool had a certain effect on dispersing shadows, and shadow magic could not be used.

However, it doesn’t hurt!

"Little Flame Fairy, Fei Yanyu!"

Mo Fan is now more irritable than anyone else, and his eldest wife is poisoned, so he doesn't have the time to preserve his strength.

Little Flame Fairy was already ready, and suddenly inspired the powerful small universe in her body, turning the calamity flames into pieces of flame feathers.

Flame feathers appeared behind Mo Fan, illuminating the entire prayer hall in a flash. The long wingtips touched the walls on both sides when they were fully opened.

"burst!"

Mo Fan shouted, and a blast of flames suddenly appeared among the thousands of layers of fire feathers. The force of the blast sent Mo Fan flying away.

The fire flow was gorgeous, dragging out a long fire plume flight path.

Mo Fan's whole body was also filled with missiles and explosives, and the Nine Dragons of Meteor Fist spared no effort when they rushed in front of Zhou Mo.

The power of Meteor Fist-Nine Dragons is already close to high-level magic. With the help of this fire feather, the power will increase by several percent! !

"Boom~~~~~~~~~"

Just now, Mo Fan only destroyed the statue with a small flame. With this punch, the entire prayer hall was razed to the ground. The surroundings were filled with flying dragon flames. The force of the explosion caused the ground to collapse forty to fifty meters...

Li Kai hid aside and saw the prayer hall in front of him instantly turned into nothing. Everyone froze to death.

This young hunter can use this kind of ability that is like high-level magic power with such ease! !

When Zhou Mo felt something was wrong, he put on the magical armor. He only received this expensive reward when he was promoted to the apprentice blue shirt. Who knew that Mo Fan would blow it to pieces the first time he used it? .

At the end of the scorched black mark, Zhou Moss stood up unsteadily, her hair completely gone, and her fair skin was full of ulcers and burn marks.

There was no longer the confidence and disdain in his eyes, but disbelief.

For such a young mage, it is truly unbelievable that his strength can reach the peak of the intermediate level. After all, as far as he knows, the members of the national government are only between the peak of the intermediate level and the high level...

A perverted monster appeared out of nowhere! !

"Taste the taste of thunder again!"

Mo Fan's attack was not over yet. The fire feather on his back was still there, but he did not use the power of the fire feather's flames. After forcibly dispersing it, Mo Fan started running.

Purple-black electric light began to flash around Mo Fan, becoming more and more as he ran faster.

“Zizzizi~~~~~~~~~~”

Suddenly, Mo Fan's body, which was running with thunder and lightning, disappeared in the air, and he saw a thick lightning bolt passing through, several times faster than before!

Use yourself to attract thunder!

Mo Fan has completely mastered this move. Although its speed cannot achieve the same effect as the fire plume jet, the speed and power of melting the thunderbolt into the body and hitting the target are equally domineering and brutal!

Zhou Mo was stunned. He had never seen a magician fighting like this!

He, Zhou Moss, had not entered the high level for a long time, and his control had not reached such an ever-changing state. Seeing such a thunderbolt that made the space tremble, Zhou Moss hid behind him.

A thunderbolt flashed, and after touching Zhou Moss body, a terrifying thunder and lightning reaction occurred. Countless flashes of light and electric traces intertwined, forming a huge network of electric disasters.

It was useless for Zhou Mo to run away. He had only been burned just now and was now cooked by lightning. The smell of mushy meat filled the air.

"Zhou...Master Zhou Moss." Li Kai hid in the debris and watched Zhou Moss fall under Mo Fan's violent attack.

It was rare that he placed his hopes on this trainee blue-clothed deacon, but he was killed by this hunter without even casting a high-level magic!

"There are those in blue clothes who are so weak... There are those in gray clothes, you can finish it on your own, I will do it, you will die even more dishonorably." Mo Fan walked out of the shining electric light and said to the gray man with an evil attitude. The priest said.