Mo Fan quickly followed one of the three-headed hell dogs. Most of this guy's previous arrogance had disappeared. Mo Fan threw a lightning spear, forming a field of electric disaster in front of it's escape. Net, the three-headed hell dog seemed to know that Mo Fan's lightning was unusual, and immediately ran up a huge carved pillar.
It was very fast and could run almost vertically. Mo Fan raised his head and threw the giant shadow nails at the joints of the limbs of the three-headed hell dog.
The three-headed hell dog did not notice this silent dark confinement. Its hind limbs were nailed to the pillar by giant shadow nails. The front half of its body ran upwards, but the back half remained motionless. It seemed that its body was also Stretched!
"Ouch~~~~~"
The three-headed hell dog barked, and it released blue hellfire, trying to drive away the giant shadow.
Mo Fan also knew that the giant shadow nail could imprison a leader-level creature for a very short time. After letting the guy stop for a moment, Mo Fan immediately condensed a more powerful lightning spear in his hand!
The spear cut through the air, emitting thunderous tremors, and the electric arc flickered wantonly. When it penetrated directly into the body of the three-headed hell dog, an even more violent force of thunder began to move, electrifying the three-headed hell dog. His whole body was twitching violently!
"Bang!!!" The three-headed hell dog fell from the pillar. Naturally, Mo Fan would not give it any chance to escape. The flaming sword that had been accumulated in his other hand rushed towards the three-headed hell dog. Cut through the place where it fell!
The flaming sword of more than 30 meters slashed down, and the blazing sword divided everything in front of it into two parts. The fire roared wildly. The three-headed hell dog suffered multiple magic attacks from Mo Fan in a row. No matter how thick the body was, it was somewhat unbearable. Living……
Its outer skin was burned to pieces, and the high-temperature flames penetrated into its injured areas and began to devour its muscles and organs.
Not long after, the flames burned the three-headed hell dog into a pile of bones, and its remains flew into Mo Fan's pendant.
"You're the only one left!" Mo Fan held up the last three-headed hell dog.
The last three-headed hell dog is particularly brave. It has been trying to attack Mo Fan just now, which can be regarded as saving its companions. However, Mo Fan's magic is too overbearing. Even such a commander-level creature can withstand it. Can't stop!
Mo Fan's three-soul fire element, the twelve times more powerful thunder element, as long as the high-level powerful magic completely hits the commander, it can cause heavy damage. If it can be given some more time to accumulate power, Killing the commander instantly is definitely not a problem.
"Roar!!!!"
The three heads of the three-headed hell dog attack in turn. One of the heads is poisonous. It uses poisonous gas to suppress Mo Fan's high-level magic, forcing Mo Fan to keep moving to avoid the spread of the poisonous gas.
After the poison, there was a gust of dirty wind. These winds had strong corrosive power. Mo Fan hid behind a large stone pier. In just a few seconds, the stone pier as big as a house was covered by this turbid wind. It was completely eroded and looked like foam.
Behind the dirty wind is the blue Yin Fire.
The blue yin fire spurted out from the fire head of the three-headed hell dog, and the ten-meter-diameter fire ball flew quickly and exploded where Mo Fan was.
"Roar!!!"
The blue Yin Fire spit out again, and the fifteen-meter-diameter blazing fireball rolled down. This time, Mo Fan did not dodge, but directly stared at the huge blazing fireball with his mind!
Silver brilliance bloomed in Mo Fan's eyes, and the sharp light shot towards the rolling fifteen-meter-diameter blue fireball. This fireball was originally menacing, but when it entered Mo Fan's silver sight, the speed of the fireball began to slow down...
As if it had crashed into a spatial quagmire with strong resistance, the blue fireball gradually came to a standstill and was no longer able to move forward about fifty meters away from Mo Fan.
Mo Fan shouted loudly, and his thoughts reached an extreme. The still blue fireball was violently knocked away by the power of Mo Fan's thoughts, and landed with a rumble more than two hundred meters away. The blue fireball The tongues of fire rushed towards Mo Fan, but not a single spark could get close to Mo Fan.
The poisonous wind and fire hell three-headed dog was also stunned when it saw this scene. It never thought that its attack would be resolved by the opponent's look.
"rise!"
Thousands of strands of thought power were scattered on the nearby extremely hard rocks, stone piers, and pillars. They were broken apart by Mo Fan's thoughts, and they all turned into Mo Fan's weapons, and they were directed towards the Three Hells one after another. Smash the head dog!
Every controlled object is exerted with a layer of more powerful telekinesis. Even a small flying stone can directly penetrate a mountain rock, not to mention those extremely thick stone piers and long pillars. Even if it falls on the three-headed hell dog, it will break several bones.
After a random attack of thoughts, this three-headed hell dog was already beaten to death, but this guy was very brave and had no intention of running away in this situation.
Naturally, Mo Fan would not spare its life just because it was a courageous dog. A crushing space appeared as a hexagon, and suddenly appeared at the feet of the three-headed hell dog.
"Boom!!!!"
Silver ashes flew up, and the terrifying crushing space completely crushed this three-headed hell dog!
A deep ray of large firefly light flew up from the place where the three-headed hell dog died, and floated slowly for a while, like a homeless child.
"Jingso!!! I'm getting rich!!" Mo Fan looked at the crystal clear light with a look of joy on his face.
The probability of spirits emerging from this pyramid is really high. Even leader-level creatures seem to be more likely to appear. One leader-level spirit can cost hundreds of millions.
"Essence???" A voice floated from the side, and Said's eyes suddenly stared in the direction of the crystal light group like flames.
Said is a necromancer, and the remaining souls and essences are also the most precious things of the necromancer. In their eyes, these things are no different from a check with a fixed amount.
A commander-level soul is still so complete and glowing with crystal fluorescence. If you get it, Said can summon a powerful undead similar to the Death Knife Mummy.
Said didn't care where the soul came from, and decisively displayed its soul-gathering vessel.
The soul-gathering vessel naturally collects the essence of remnant souls. When he thought that he could brew a big mummy soon, Said became more and more excited, and he was determined to get this essence!
"Damn it, you dare to rob me!" Mo Fan was a little angry.
The three-headed hell dog that I had worked so hard to kill finally produced a commander-level spirit. Said, who had done nothing, actually came to snatch it. If it weren't for the fact that everyone was on the same team this time, why not? Fan killed him with a thunderbolt!
"Little Loach, grab it back!" Mo Fan shouted.
The little loach is probably a little angry too. No one in this world dares to compete with it for food! ! !
Like a more powerful magnet, the little loach sucked in most of the commander-level essence when Said seized the opportunity. Said did not expect at all that he was the ultimate soul-gathering vessel and himself. His undead cultivation level was actually unable to compete with Mo Fan, a non-undead mage.
"This is what I saw first!" Said roared with some embarrassment.
"I saw your mother first. Does your mother belong to me? I didn't see that I killed the three-headed hell dog. How dare you, a loser, snatch it away!" Mo Fan scolded unceremoniously.
There was no friendship at all with Said, but Mo Fan did not educate him less during the World University Competition!
"Damn it, what's the use of your soul? I'm a necromancer. Only in my hands can this thing be of greatest value!" Said shouted.
"Can you be any more shameless?" Mo Fan was also angry. He can still plausibly steal other people's things without looking at who he is robbing. He is the only one who robs other people's things, and no one else can rob him. "Little loach, don't be polite to this idiot!"
The little loach is absolutely protective of its food, and its soul-absorbing power suddenly became stronger, and the erratic spirit flew towards Mo Fan at a faster speed...
"Buzz~~~~~!!"
The small loach pendant trembled violently, the suction force became several times stronger, and the spirit approached Mo Fan's chest without any suspense.
Said's face turned green with anger when he saw this scene.
"Since we are all on the same team, it is good for both of us if I become stronger. You are not an undead mage. What is the use of it? I only need one such essence to advance my Death Blade Mummy to a higher level. You What do you mean by being so arrogant?!" Said said angrily.
"Are you kidding me? You, the guy who spends eleven of your ten sentences wishing we would die early, have the nerve to say it's for the sake of the team. This thing belongs to me. You didn't even ask and I wanted to snatch it from you. Let me tell you. , Grandpa, I may not be short of this commander-level spirit. If you call me big brother honestly, it doesn’t matter if I give it to you for the time being. The question is, have you ever asked, do you regard me as my mother? A philanthropist, right?" Mo Fan said with disdain.
It seems that during the battle between world schools, I was too gentle after all, and did not stamp out these self-righteous things. Otherwise, how could Said have the courage to snatch what he was talking about!
"Damn it, why are you so unreasonable! I'm going to decide this thing, so don't blame me for being rude!" Finally, Said turned his back.
He pressed his left hand heavily on his right wrist. Countless dark red evil lines suddenly appeared on his right arm. These evil lines lit up, causing the cup on his palm to also bloom with similar patterns. The evil light!
The evil light changed the color of the nearby space, and the darkness suppressed the flame light of the entire sacrificial hall...
A half-disembodied ghostly hand protruded from the cup, stretched infinitely, and grabbed Mo Fan.
The target of the Void Ghost Hand is not Mo Fan, but the commander-level essence that is about to fly into Mo Fan's chest. Said is using his ability to rob the bottom of the box! !
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(I only updated one chapter yesterday, I apologize.
What happened was, I caught a cold again.
I used to be as strong as an ox when I took a cold shower without my shirt and ate popsicles in the winter, but now I am as weak as a dog when I am wearing a quilt under a heater and wearing long johns in spring...
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In recent years, my health has been really bad. Colds were just a minor thing in the past, but I either had a headache or felt dizzy. Yesterday, I forced myself to write a chapter. I didn’t plan to ask for leave. I planned to take a break before writing the second chapter. The result was that I slept from about 2 o'clock last night until 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and I was unconscious for 14 hours...
Fortunately, my head didn't feel heavy after the coma, and I just had a slight cough.
I can still write even though I’m coughing. I’ll try my best to write today and make up for what I wrote yesterday. If I can’t make up for it, I hope everyone will understand my useless body and stop spraying my soul.
I feel that if a person like me is killed by Mo Fan, he will be left with a broken soul instead of a soul.
