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Mo Fan had just finished biting the pear and before he had time to wipe his mouth, Astraea had already walked out of the darkness. She had a slender figure and exaggerated curves, especially under the dark mist, which revealed a different kind of charm. .
Astraea has never concealed her charm, and her waist swings are larger than those of serious girls. This is very different from her image of a holy goddess who is as delicate as a lotus in every step in the Parthenon.
"They plan to go into the desert to find a person who ran away, and cut the grass to get rid of the roots. It's obvious that they made a mistake this time. There are survivors. If there are survivors, it means they know the truth. We have to find it before those who are more anxious than us. That survivor." Astraea said.
"Is he this person?" Mo Fan took out a photo of Sharjah.
Astraea carefully identified it, and after a long time she said seriously: "Is she also having an affair with you?"
"..." Mo Fan was speechless.
Why does everyone think they are a scumbag?
The word "also" is really sad.
"Is it her?" Mo Fan was too lazy to tell Astraea whether there was something or not.
"It is estimated that the person said she was a woman before she died. In addition, in addition to us and the Outlaw Guild, the Asian Magic Association, the New York Temple, the Liden Royal Family, the Hunter Alliance, the Killer's Palace, the Black Church and some mysterious figures are looking for her. Everyone is looking for her." Astraea said.
"Did you interrogate these from that person?" Mo Fan said.
"Of course not. I have my own intelligence network. Since so many people are looking for him, of course I will join in the fun. But she is a weak woman, so she naturally wants to join a powerful ally." Astraea said.
"You have other purposes." Mo Fan said.
"Well, but I won't harm you, right." Astraea said.
"It's hard to say." Mo Fan said.
"Then why did you eat the pears that were peeled for you? What if there was poison in them?"
"I'm thirsty."
"Okay, we have tested each other. Don't worry, we were not enemies before, and we are not this time. We can't say in the future, but that is also a matter of the future." Astraea stretched, that seductive With such a small figure right under Mo Fan’s nose, a normal man probably wouldn’t be able to stand it for even a second.
They casually plundered the food and water. Since the gangsters' guild had made such sufficient preparations, it meant that Saga might have escaped into the depths of the desert, or even into the desert realm.
The top priority is to find Sharjah.
And many people are eager to find Sharjah, which shows that the matter is by no means as simple as "the Black Church commits a crime"!
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"Their president, Tyke, should be in a green space in front, waiting for people here to send supplies." Astraea said.
Mo Fan nodded. In order to arrive faster, he did not save his magic power and used teleportation many times.
Sharjah must be found before other organizations find her!
After passing through some cold sand, some tomorrow's sand dunes gradually appeared, which meant that they began to enter the desert area, with fewer and fewer plants and fewer and fewer water sources.
The moon is like a silver scimitar, hanging high in the blue-red sky.
Under the silvery light, there is a green space covered with succulent vegetation, the most numerous of which are cacti, like towering trees, standing abruptly among the dunes and sand.
This kind of green space can block the wind and sand, and many travelers will rest here when they encounter it.
Mo Fan and Astraea knew that there was someone in the tall cactus green space. They walked straight over like two young men and women traveling in the desert.
There are indeed many people in the green space, including a group of off-road vehicle merchants, a group of camel elephant merchants, and some wanderers resting here in twos and threes.
"Are you two also here to enjoy the blue-red dome light?" a pot-bellied uncle asked.
"Well, we are astronomy enthusiasts." Astraea replied in a soft voice.
"Then I wonder if you also appreciate the red sand?" The fat uncle laughed, and he actually had gold teeth.
"It depends on what the sand is dyed from. If it is the blood of a sinful person, I can perform a moonlight dance on it." Astraea maintained a shallow smile, but there was a sharp light in her eyes. !
Jin Ya's seemingly easy-going and friendly smile gradually disappeared.
In the end, he showed a cold and disdainful face.
"I think the blood of the two of you is very suitable." Jinya said coldly.
Jinya's figure suddenly became erratic. He was wrapped in a gray-black Arab robe, and his fat body could be as light as some phantoms.
A golden sword contained the power of thunder. As the golden tooth was swung over the head, hundreds of shocking fork-shaped lightning suddenly fell from the blue-red sky, densely covering the vast sandy land!
"Go to hell!" The thunderbolt sword in Jin Ya's hand was severely chopped off by him. He raised his hands high and slashed sideways with one hand.
For a moment, those aimless green and red thunder and lightning seemed to have an outlet, and they all poured in to Mo Fan and Asharuya. Hundreds of Yaksha Thunderbolts were terrifying enough to level a mountain.
Astraea was a little surprised. People should not be judged by their appearance. Such a fat uncle selling silk actually had such superb cultivation.
He raised his sword and swung it down with thunder!
Mo Fan took a step forward, his black but bright eyes staring at the golden teeth, and even more at the layers of Yaksha lightning sweeping over him.
Suddenly, his eyes flashed.
The vast and incomparable power of thunder seemed to have hit some kind of elimination magic. A moment ago, it was so majestic that it could split mountains. His eyes flashed, and there was nothing. The roar of thunder, the momentum that destroyed everything, including those hundreds of Forked thunder, all disappeared!
The golden knife in Jinya's hand struck the sand, like a fool who had lost all its special effects. The knife was still far, far away from the target.
Jinya was immediately stunned, but after all he was the third master of the Gangster Guild and had seen the world. He immediately wielded the sword again and called out the thunderous thunder again...
"You can use a thunder magic in front of me, and I will lose." Mo Fan stared at the fat golden tooth. His whole body was as powerful as a large sand dune with no top visible, and he was slowly moving towards the golden tooth.
Gold Teeth's sword-wielding gesture looked impressive and powerful, but every time blue-red thunder and lightning sparks appeared, the power of thunder would go out.
"What kind of magic are you using!" Jinya started to panic and said in horror.
"Taste it slowly for yourself. I think you have never tasted the feeling of being tortured by your own magic." Mo Fan palmed his hands.
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