"My name is Mo Fan. Can you die as you wish?" Mo Fan approached instantly again.
This time, Mo Fan used teleportation and appeared in front of the Vampire Count Xion in an instant.
But the air brought by Mo Fan had been reversed by chaos magic. Count Xion's reaction and speed were very fast. When he was about to move sideways, he was immediately lifted into the air by a magical force.
Gravity was reversed, and Xion's body soared directly.
"Heavenly Fire Picture!"
A huge picture of sky fire appeared at Mo Fan's feet, and the thick red flame outline outlined a lava magic door!
The Demon Gate Bagua Fang opened and connected under the earth's crust. The molten slurry under the earth's crust erupted directly, forming a shocking and terrifying slurry column, which blasted towards the floating Earl of Xion.
Count Xion was bathed in the hot solution, and soon he was burned into a corpse.
The black charcoal corpse fell back onto the road, shattering the road into pieces.
Mo Fan took a breath. Using several magic spells in a short period of time is like holding your breath. It requires some adjustment.
However, on the street, the corpse got up.
As he stood, he could see the two holes under his nose shrinking sharply.
Suddenly, more red air strands poured towards him, like thousands of thin streams converging towards one place.
The corpse was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. His dark blood clots began to fill up, and the skin that was so burnt that it was invisible grew back.
The flames on his body have not dissipated yet, but he is already as good as before. This speed of recovery is many times faster than healing magic. It is really amazing!
"Growing it back so quickly??" Mo Fan knew that the vampires drank blood to heal themselves, but this old guy's self-healing speed was so fast that he didn't even finish his breath!
"I want you to remember my name, idiot!!" Xion roared.
He is the God of Death. The God of Death does not care about the names of mortals, but they must remember the name of the God of Death. Thousands of years later, as long as his name of Sion is reported, mortals should surrender and give their own blood!
"A bunch of shitty blood, it's so different from before." Xion raised his arms high.
While saying it was unpalatable, he kept drinking it. Mo Fan had not seen a villain doing this for a long time!
"If it was in that era, you wouldn't even be qualified to kneel in front of me, let alone let me take you to the funeral in person!" Xion kept talking, as if even coming here to deal with Mo Fan was a dirty move. live.
Mo Fan's aura has adjusted.
"After living for a thousand years, the sewer still looks like this. A bedbug is a bedbug. No matter how long you live, you can't become a real dragon. Do you understand?" Mo Fan said to this talkative vampire.
Sure enough, any disrespectful words can make this thousand-year-old vampire furious.
Especially Mo Fan who is so sharp!
"How can a human being born from an inferior race like you know the nobility of my Night God's bloodline? In our eyes, dragons are just huge lizards!" Xion's figure floated ghostly.
Mo Fan's dark veins began to surge, especially the skin on his back, which felt cold.
He turned his head, only to find that Vampire Count Xion had appeared behind him at some point, his pointed fangs exposed in the air, as long as fingers and as thin as needles!
Mo Fan punched without hesitation. The friction between the air and his fist created violent sparks, and the bright red punch marks hit Vampire Count Xion.
Xion laughed slyly, and moved his body strangely, like a model on a catwalk, with his back to Mo Fan, and said to himself:
"Once upon a time, I owned a vast fiefdom, and only beautiful and pure girls were my drink."
"But soon, such an era will come again, and darkness will eventually take over this place again. We, An Yi, will become your masters!"
Mo Fan released lightning in his hand, and hundreds of arcs of electricity were twisted together and thrown towards Count Xion.
The thunder is full of power, and the aura of Jiaozuo fills the air.
Count Nacion was still speaking his words, in a tone of extreme contempt.
However, this voice came from the other side of Mo Fan.
Count Xion, who had his back turned to him before, turned into a ball of black gas and dissipated in those powerful thunder arcs.
Count Xion was only about ten meters beside Mo Fan. He was pacing, stimulating and teasing Mo Fan with his words.
Mo Fan didn't feel impatient about this.
He observed Count Xion carefully.
The way this vampire moves is quite strange.
Are there several shadow clones, or is it a quick transformation similar to shadow escape.
But there are traces of the escape shadow, unlike teleportation, which appears in another location out of thin air.
Mo Fan couldn't tell what deceitful skills this guy was using, and he was no longer so anxious to take action.
"Who is using destructive magic here? Please show your license immediately, otherwise we will arrest you."
While Mo Fan was dealing with Xion, several people wearing city hunter costumes asked loudly at the street entrance.
There was a middle-aged man at the street entrance.
Above the building, there is a female magician of the wind system.
There were also three city hunters who came from several other directions.
"Stay away, don't get close!" Mo Fan frowned.
The city's demon hunting team is also very efficient and arrived at the scene so quickly.
"Are you kidding? We are city hunters, the guardians of the city. It's you who should step back." In the air, the female wind mage said.
The female wind mage possesses a winged magic weapon. She is covered with a pair of aqua blue wings. She is condescending and her voice is somewhat arrogant and arrogant!
"Jie Jie!"
Suddenly, a strange laughter came from next to the female mage.
The female mage hadn't paid much attention when suddenly an old face appeared on the side of her neck.
When she reacted, vampire Xion gnawed open her neck in one bite, and blood spilled out like watermelon juice.
"Damn it, can you have some common sense as a demon hunting team!" Mo Fan cursed.
The person Mo Fan scolded was of course the female mage.
He thought that having a wing magic device would be a big deal, but he actually flew into a dangerous area without permission.
Mo Fan himself was a member of the urban demon hunting team.
When a demon hunting team encounters a situation, the first thing to do is to conduct a level assessment.
If an emergency occurs that cannot be handled by one's own strength, the South Wing Mage must be notified immediately and let a more powerful group of people handle it.
Mo Fan had already told them to stay away, but who knew that the female mage flew up to send them away!
"Zhou Li!"
The young man on the roof of the building screamed in excitement and anger, and was about to rush into the air to save the female mage named Zhou Li.
"Do you want to die? If you don't have a super level, get away!"
Mo Fan, who was originally on the ground, suddenly moved in front of the young man. He grabbed the young man who was about to die.
"Super... super level??" The young man was a little dumbfounded.
(End of chapter)
