The whistling sound was in his ears, and the red color broke through the silver feather area. The heat finally came. Bashamu now knew the strength of these two people. Although all this came a little suddenly, he still responded quickly.

The demon-toothed wood flew up, and they were constantly intertwined above Bashamu, quickly forming a wood wall, protecting Bashamu inside.

The fire was burning with these magic tooth woods. The three soul fires that had been "fermented" after flying became much more powerful than before. In addition, the fire system itself restrains the wood system. Mo Fan's fire of the dragon can be completely comparable to the super-level magic. Soon, he saw that the magic tooth woods were burned to pieces.

The hot breath hit Bashamu, and Bashamu showed a look of pain on his face. He couldn't believe that a small high-level mage on the other side could actually activate the power of the super level. Such a flame impact was enough to hurt him severely.

Bashamu's skin was burned to pieces. He wrapped his body with a layer of cold ice and forcibly rushed out of Mu Ningxue's silver feather storm. The flames burned the heart. Bashamu was like an ice beast, chasing here randomly, but this behavior could not completely eliminate the flame.

"I want to kill you, I want to kill you!!" Bashamu roared angrily, his eyes flushed red, and his whole face twitched violently.

"It's so simple!" On the edge of the forest, the black figure that had been hiding all the time made a sound.

Bashamu was seriously injured this time. The burning pain and the ice poison were tormenting him together. It would be difficult for him to smoothly cast super-level magic, not to mention Medusa, who was attacking by Apas.

Apas's strength was suppressed, but as the noblest Medusa, her many abilities can still cause a fatal blow to the super-level mage even if they do not need the support of power, such as the illusion just now...

The more violent the emotions are, the easier it is to use spiritual magic to affect his mind. Bashamu is now so angry that he is a little crazy, so Apas can attack this anger and his pain, just as the power of the curse has not been used yet!

The man with the hat brim in Linzi saw that Bashamu was in a bad situation, and suddenly his figure flashed and appeared in front of Bashamu.

"Let's go!" The man with hat brim said lowly.

Bashamu was naturally unwilling to give up. Just as he was about to speak, the man with the hat brim suddenly rolled up a black turbid wind.

The turbid wind covered the two of them. Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue chased after him and planned to end Bashamu, but found that there was no Bashamu and the mysterious man in the turbid wind.

"It's gone?" Mo Fan glanced around in surprise.

He could sense a dark aura nearby, but his opponent was quite cunning, and he divided into several directions, making Mo Fan unable to guess where they left.

"They ran away," Apas said.

"Let's leave it to others next." Mu Ningxue glanced at the turbid wind that was gradually dissipating nearby and spoke.

"kindness."

Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue did not expect to kill Bashamu here. Bashamu came here to do a deal, which means there was another group of people.

Bashamu deserves to die, and the group who really needs the hearts of young children are not going to let go!

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The two of them were waiting quietly here. Bran was already tracking Bashamu and the mysterious man with a hat brim. The reason why Mu Ningxue and Mo Fan came to deal with Bashamu was naturally to leave a hand to dig out the larger fish behind.

"The Heart of Titans in the Young, what exactly are these people collecting this kind of thing?" Mo Fan felt very puzzled.

"The person who rescued Bashamu may be stronger, but he doesn't want to make trouble." Mu Ningxue said.

"I think I have to reach the super level as soon as possible. If it weren't for you and Appath, I wouldn't be able to deal with guys of this level alone." Mo Fan said.

Bashamu is extremely difficult to deal with. He is a super-level mage of the third-class. When he first used ice magic, Mo Fan had no idea. If Mu Ningxue's powerful ice-based talent had not directly suppressed him, it would be difficult for Mo Fan to damage Bashamu if he exhausted his magic power.

Even so, his plant system and light system were quite terrifying. The arrival of the Demon-Surveying Sword made Mo Fan feel scared now, and there was a constant burning pain on his body. If you want to be injured, he himself is actually not much better.

Fortunately, the little beautiful woman I just captured was as fierce as a tiger. A key hallucination made Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue take the initiative, otherwise Bran, who was hiding in the dark, would have to take action to save the lives of the two of them, which would make it even more difficult to track them down.

"Well, the Fanxue Mountain incident has delayed me for too long. I think it's time to hit the super level." Mu Ningxue nodded.

If you don’t have a super level, you will not have absolute influence in this society. In the past, when you have low strength, they can only report things like super level to the Magic Association and wait for the Magic Association or the Judicial Association to take action. However, the organization’s criticism is to wait for the report. When they implement it, the enemy will have already run away without a trace...

If you want to take action yourself, you must be strong enough, especially if you involve an international criminal organization, the Dangerousong Guild, you must not take it lightly.

"If you don't treat the wound, your muscles and blood will be completely burned by light injuries. It doesn't matter if you die, please cancel the contract first." Appath said angrily when he saw that Mo Fan was still in the mood to talk to Mu Ningxue about such things.

"Oh, oh, it's really troublesome to not have a healing mage around me. I probably have to go to the Parthenon," Mo Fan said.

The enemies I have faced in recent times are either super level or monarchs. Mo Fan found that he was injured a little high. After all, it was a big problem. He did not enter the super level. With his explosive cultivation level now, if he could reach the super level, he would definitely beat other super level mages...

And there is another very important thing, that is, when you reach the super level, you will obtain your own seventh and eighth series!

If you have eight-levels, a person is a magic legion. You can feel excited when you think about it... If you have a full-level super-level practice in the eight-level, you will be invincible in the world!!

"Can you stop daydreaming and go to heal your wounds quickly?" Apas said coldly.

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment and looked at Apas's pretty face.

"Don't peek at the thoughts in my mind. This is too much, do you know!" Mo Fan said.

"No one can really peek at other people's inner thoughts, no matter how powerful a psychic is, unless someone shows his inner emotions on his face and limbs without any reservation..." Apas said.

"..." Mo Fan didn't know how to argue for a moment.

"I'll take you there. We will notify us if there is any news from Bran's concubine." Mu Ningxue couldn't help but floated the corners of her mouth when she saw the two of them quarrel.

A white wind raised, Mu Ningxue summoned the six wings of the wind and brought Mo Fan into the air...

Mo Fan took this opportunity to hug Mu Ningxue's body tightly, his nose sank unrestrainedly under Mu Ningxue's snow neck, greedily sucking the fragrance of Mu Ningxue's body, and his wolf claws secretly touched those inviolable parts.

"Be honest!" Mu Ningxue glared at Mo Fan fiercely.

Mu Ningxue was flushed by Mo Fan's random rubbing. She had never seen so many injuries on her body. The wounds were still bleeding and the minds were full of these inappropriate things. Could it be that the wounds would not hurt if they touched those things?

"Xuexue, what about your black one-shoulder skirt that day? Let me wear it one day. I really rarely see this look, like a perfect and elegant black swan!" Mo Fan seemed to have forgotten the battle just now, the wounds on his body, and even more so the fear brought to him by the Demon-Surveying Sword.

Mu Ningxue really admired Mo Fan's nerves and said angrily: "There must be more terrifying people behind this matter. Why don't you think about how we can survive it safely?"

Bashamu of the Silver Jewelry Guild is hard to deal with. This guy seems to be obedient to others. If it weren't for the existence of the Ice Crystal Brake Bow, Mu Ningxue would not have taken such danger. However, the Ice Crystal Brake Bow is also an unstable force...

"It doesn't make sense to take one step at a time, and it doesn't make sense to think too much." Mo Fan's mentality is still good. If he has to worry about anything, he will not be able to live his life!

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The two had just arrived at the Parthenon, and the Parthenon was not allowed to fly. Their powerful ban would directly turn the invaders into ashes.

When they landed at the foot of the mountain, unfortunately, a team of mages who were also able to fly fell down behind them. There were about five people. They stared at Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue with a little hostility on their faces.

"Hmph, since you still know how to come here to surrender." said a leader of faith.

"What's surrendering?" Mo Fan looked puzzled.

"Did you use magic in Lanmu Mountain?" said the faith mage.

"We did use it, but even if the magic of destruction is prohibited there, it is still managed by the Magic Association. You Parthenon believers came over to raise their troops and ask for guilt? Who are you?" Mo Fan said.

"I am Bud, the priest of the Altar of Ten Thousand People in the Temple of Faith. Since I have admitted to using prohibited magic, I have admitted to the crime of killing the young Barbaro and snatching Lan Muhua?" Bud said heavily.

"Your brain is broken, otherwise how could you make such logic? We are fighting against a villain, and what you said is mostly done by that guy. Why did you find us on the head and let me go, and I will go to the Goddess Peak to heal my wounds." Mo Fan cursed.

"You actually insulted my priest Bud, the Altar of Ten Thousand People, and even wanted to invade the Goddess Peak. The Goddess Peak is the holy place of our Parthenon Temple. Can you step in as you, a person who cares about human life, take him down for me!" The faith priest Bud said heavily.

When Mo Fan heard this, he was furious. How could such an unreasonable dog? How could such a person become a priest of the tens of thousands of people?
Chapter completed!