Chapter 183 Blue Clothes

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"Damn it, a mutant beast that has lost most of its consciousness is so difficult to deal with!"

The light mage from the Magic Association raised his beard angrily.

Theoretically speaking, if human magicians and monsters of the same level are comparable in combat power, a pair of magicians will have a chance to successfully challenge a monster.

In a general sense, this team of magicians can be regarded as a team of five.

Look at the high-level magicians on the field, aren’t they exactly five of them!

However, An Yinyan has almost lost his combat effectiveness, and the other two defensive mages also have very little magic energy left, and they probably can't cast one or two magic spells.

He himself is better at magic research. He just wanted to do some on-the-spot investigation this time, but now he is forced to fight. If he hadn't happened to be a light magician and restrained the evil dragon, he would have been the weakest one among the group.

Finally, he turned to look at the master hunter from the Hunter Alliance.

"Mr. Ge, it's up to you now!"



The people of the Black Church are hidden among the demon hunting mages. There are not many people, and most of them are just gray-clothed believers.

However, the black beasts they released are very troublesome. One black beast is equivalent to a not weak slave-level demon, and they can bring several of them alone.

The killing comes, the beach is stained with blood, and the sea monster who is not afraid of death is also attracted!

Some sea beasts that look like fish cannot come ashore, but they will suddenly rush up and open their bloody mouths to swallow magicians near the coast.

But there are also sea monsters with legs like the Gray Ling Yao, which can come ashore.

They are stronger than the black beasts. Adult Gray Ling demons can be considered as powerful slave-level beings, but the black beasts are more flexible.

Under the pressure of internal and external forces, some magicians quickly became exhausted. The most terrifying thing is that when you think someone is kind-hearted to help you, you are suddenly stabbed in the heart with a knife.

The taste of betrayal and the fear before death made those demons in human skin laugh even more crazily.

"This can't go on like this!"

Mo Yinge took a deep breath, and the strong smell of blood made her frown, her jade face as cold as frost.

Spreading a few balls of flame with a snap of his fingers, he completely freed the ungrateful black beast. Stepping on the wind track, Mo Yinge kicked away a Black Church member who was trying to stab someone in the back.

"If you don't do good things, you have to be a beast, why bother?" Mo Yinge stepped on the believer's back and threw a fire to burn the attacking black beast into black ashes.

"Thank you, thank you!" The rescued mage thanked Mo Yingge. Mo Yingge waved and left. Brown flames suddenly ignited on the Black Vatican believers lying on the ground.

The black beasts carried by these believers are nothing to Mo Yingge. Apart from their flexibility, their strength is not even as good as the one-eyed demon wolf. However, those beasts are no different from ordinary people before their identities are revealed. This is the most troublesome part.

But now those believers seem to think that the overall situation has been decided, and they can't wait to start their carnival. Each one of them takes the initiative to take off their disguise, cause carnage, and enjoy the blood.

Hell is empty, evil spirits are in the world...

But they didn't expect that there was a high-level magician on the island who turned into a soul seducer and was hunting them!

Mo Yingge discovered a pattern. Those Black Cult beasts hidden among the mages all seemed to be wearing black clothes.

She once heard Zhan Kong say that the Black Church has its own upper and lower classes, which are divided by color.

Black cultists.

Gray priest.

and the higher-status Deacon in Blue.

"Do you know what will happen if you offend our Black Vatican!!" A tall and thin priest in gray yelled at Mo Yingge.

"I've heard your words several times, can't you change your lines?!" Mo Yingge said impatiently.

Really, these black cult guys are all mentally ill, and they beat them all the time. They only have to make a few threatening words. Their level of education is not high, and they just go back and forth with a few words.

offend? ?

Is it possible to escape by lying on the ground and shivering out of fear of offending?

Mo Yingge would not believe that these mad dogs would let anyone go. In the end, they would have to fight to find out who is the boss.

She believes in the most primitive magic principles:

The winner lives!

The loser dies!

Magic is not a child's play. Death accompanies the growth of every magician. If one day she will face a desperate situation, she hopes that she can burn out like a flame and bloom with the most brilliant brilliance.

Instead of praying for mercy from the enemy!

"I still underestimate you. I didn't expect you to reach this level at such a young age!" A charming voice sounded. A Sui, wearing a blue robe and holding A Tu on her arm, greeted Mo Yinge cordially.

"I didn't expect that you were actually the mastermind behind this. It's a shame that I pitied you before!" Mo Yingge said coldly.

"Poor?! Hahaha, you pity us!" A Sui burst into laughter, and even the honest A Tu had a sarcastic look on his face.

"Only the weak will be pitied. I hope you don't kneel down and pray, but this is not bad. It is a pity that a beautiful woman like you should die like this."

"I quite agree with this. The strong show mercy to the weak. I would like to see the distinguished deacon in blue lying on the ground begging for mercy!" Mo Yingge also sarcastically said.

"You! I will tear your mouth to pieces! Curse the beast to me!"

A Sui's face was gloomy and terrifying. She waved her blue robe, and two twisted monsters larger than the black beasts rushed towards Mo Yingge from both sides.

The evil power in them is much stronger than that of the black beasts, and you can feel the malice coming from Mo Yingge from a distance away.

Mo Yinge suddenly understood that this monster looked more powerful than the Black Beast, and it must be an upgraded version of the Black Beast.

The black beast has the combat power of a slave-level demon, so this one has the strength of a warrior-level?

The two cursed beasts were followed by five or six black beasts, all coming together to kill them, which made them look very powerful and scary.

"I hope you can stretch your muscles while I can!"

Mo Yinge swayed her soft waist, and her body ignited with red and blue flames, making her extremely holy.

The flames floated like feathers, turning Mo Yinge's whole body into three feet of pure land. The feather flames fell on her slender fingers, entwining, circling, and gathering.

She held the fire with her backhand and seemed to extinguish it, but more powerful heat energy was accumulated in her palm, and her delicate white fist seemed to shine through.

"Nine Palaces of Fierce Fist!!!"

With one punch, the Nine Palaces appear!

A Sui and A Tu felt the terrifying energy transmitted from the ground and quickly took a few steps back. They couldn't help but squint their eyes to see the Nine Palaces Flame Domain summoned by Mo Yingge.

"I really underestimated her!" Ah Tu seemed to sigh.

Two cursed beasts and a dozen black beasts struggled together in the red and blue flames, as if there were twisted black shadows suffering from the burning flames behind them.

Mo Yinge used his soul fire to release the Nine Palaces Fierce Fist. The power was superimposed six times, which was terrifying. This kind of cursed beast looked terrifying, but in fact it was just a little warrior. How could it withstand it.

The seemingly powerful cursed beast was nothing more than a struggling insect in the sea of ​​fire, and soon turned into residue and ashes, mixed on the crystallized beach.

"If this is all, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today!"

Mo Yingge, clad in fierce clouds, walked toward the two of them with a long jade neck like a white swan. The so-called blue dress was nothing more than that.

Wish book friends long and healthy life!

(End of chapter)