Many lives are small but respectable.
Many people never shine so brightly in the crowd, but in times of crisis they shine brighter than shooting stars.
Pang Lai's respectability strengthened Mo Fan's belief that he would not leave alone.
"Old Pang Lai, you don't have to accept the forbidden curse, or you can come here at a young age and risk your life to seek some hope for future generations. That's your choice. But I, Mo Fan, am here today and I will ensure that you enjoy your old age in peace. ." Mo Fan said to Pang Lai, who was still a little frustrated and confused.
Pang Lai saw the blazing fire severely damaging the arrogant Yamata no Orochi, and also saw a valley and mountains that were originally a dead end, but Mo Fan and the three major totems carved out a broad road.
He was touched.
Even the old and too calm heart ignited a flame, filling the chest and burning the blood all over the body.
It must have been thirty or forty years, that is, when he first got to know the world, he would feel this boiling!
He is an old man who can be extremely calm and without any regrets even when making the decision to die. Who would have thought that Mo Fan's words would stir up waves in his chest, as if he had returned to the age when he was the most passionate, risking his own life. , never compromise! !
"I...I am the chief mage of the Forbidden City and the most powerful summoning magician in China. I actually need you, a young man, to promise to enjoy your old age??" Pang Lai's heart was rolling, and he did not forget to pick up the responsibility of an elder. dignity!
No need for Mo Fan to promise.
He must fight for this peaceful old age with his own hands!
"It actually responded to me. Mo Fan, you escort me, and I'll show you the power of the semi-forbidden spell to summon the gods!" Pang Lai took a deep breath, and his whole body exuded the solemnity of a chief mage!
Mo Fan glanced behind him and found that the army led by the Devil Fish King and the Purple-haired Seaweed Banshee were already blocking the valley.
"Okay!" Mo Fan gave you a final nod.
Let’s fight together in this old age!
Mo Fan turned around and faced the vast army of sea monsters that were chasing after him.
The swaying fire made the smile on his face even wilder! !
The flame soul shadow behind him is like an eternal throne. Mo Fan fully integrates his divine fire with the power of the Flame Fairy Goddess. The blazing fire is like a crimson army sweeping across the demon craze outside the valley!
Compared with the mad tide, Mo Fan is not even as good as a grain of sand, but the blazing flames can be compared to the long cliff at the end of the ocean. No matter how strong the wind and waves are, this cliff will not fall down! !
Pang Lai completely devoted himself to his magic, with the three totems in front and Mo Fan behind him. At this time, he did not have the frustration of looking forward and backward, but only the solemnity and calmness of an old mage. That was immersion. Confidence in a field for forty or fifty years...
He even told Mo Fan behind him while he was carving, that kind of calmness and proficiency was far beyond the reach of Mo Fan, a dabbler in the summoning system!
"Every summoned beast has its own thoughts, whether it is as powerful as a giant dragon or as humble as a green mouse. Sincere communication and the oppression of power are the keys to the summoning system. That is to let the creature you need to summon see Your majesty, but also let them feel your sincerity."
"Any piece of land has its own legendary creatures. Some of them are forgotten, some are buried in the thick soil of the years, and some are revered in books and catalogs to this day."
"We call this book with only a table of contents and no content the Tomb of the Beasts of a Subjugated Country!"
"More than ten years ago, I tried to call out a subjugated beast that was sleeping in the land of China. It was like a statue and ignored my request. For more than ten years, I have never given up communicating with it, and the responses I received have been even better. There are only a handful of them.”
"Maybe my sincerity finally touched it, or maybe it doesn't want to be disturbed by me anymore, so it will fight for me once..."
Pang Lai described his magic with Mo Fan in high spirits. At this time, he didn't look like an old man at all, but more like a young man who was full of pursuit and expectation for the Tomb of the Subjugated Beast.
In fact, Pang Lai also lived from middle age to old age because of the Tomb of the Subjugated Beasts, but his pursuit of summoning magic only increased! !
When he said "It will fight for me once", Pang Lai's face was full of pride...
That's because he is the only one in the entire country who can call out the Tomb of Beasts of the Subjugated Country. Even though the only person witnessing this scene today is Mo Fan, it is enough to make Pang Lai extremely proud! !
"It responded to me."
"Mo Fan, thank you very much for letting me not forget that excitement."
"I wish I were forty years younger. It's an honor to fight alongside someone like you."
Every word of Pang Lai is full of profound meaning, like a teacher teaching Mo Fan how to use the true summoning system, or like a friend confiding the hardships of his years of practice...
The years he hated and cursed, the years that made him feel powerless and hopeless!
It doesn’t seem to be invincible!
Time can defeat my old body, but it can never defeat my surging and passionate heart that will never go out!
He is like a teacher, like a friend, but in the end he is like a student.
It was Mo Fan who taught him how to no longer be afraid of time and how to defeat it...
"Ancient Demon Sect—National Beast!!"
Pang Lai's beard was flying, and his old body seemed to be glowing with vigorous life at this moment. He was solemn, tall, and even like a god standing on the gate of the national city! !
Above the vast mountains, a black abyss slowly swallowed up the surrounding space. Soon the entire sky above the Blue Galaxy River Valley became part of this black abyss. People standing on the earth felt as if they would be swept away by the strange chaotic groove of the black abyss at any time. The pattern is thrown deeper!
At the bottom of the black abyss, a pair of pupils slowly opened, gazing at the valley through the tunnel of the black abyss from another dimension, at the Yamata no Orochi, and at the army of monsters filling the valley like a tide. ! !
It was as if the outline of the ancient demon god suddenly appeared in the dark night sky. It was an outline that was difficult to see clearly. The only thing that was clear was the pair of divine eyes that could travel through time and space...
The divine eyes grew bigger and bigger, until they filled up the entire black abyss.
The entire Blue Galaxy Valley was inexplicably silent, and time seemed to have stopped, so that no sound could be transmitted...
“Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”
When everything returned to normal, Mo Fan was horrified to find that the seriously injured Yamata no Orochi was turning into pieces of flesh and paper!
The Yamata-no-Orochi was so frightened that it dragged its disintegrating mountain body, trying to escape from the gaze of death. The three totems blocked the path of the Yamata-no-Orochi.
"Ho ho ho ho!!!!!!!!"
The Yamata no Orochi roared wildly. During the previous fight, it was still full of blood and still had no intention of retreating. But now it seems to know that its death is coming, and it is desperate to escape. The few heads that are still alive are even They had different opinions and fled in different directions with their bodies...
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