Versatile Mage: I can control you until you die

Chapter 242 The power of shape has turned into yellow hair

When Xu Fang and others stepped into the white palace, they were on the battlefield in the ancient capital.

boom! ! !

Zhu Meng's body hit the ground hard, and he tried to stand up, but the severe pain from his legs prevented him from even completing such a simple action.

"Congressman Zhu Meng, are you okay?" A nearby guard mage hurried over.

"we lose."

Zhu Meng's eyes were gloomy, and even his voice was full of defeat.

"Can you not even defeat the Corpse of the Mountain Peak?" the Imperial Guard Mage said tremblingly.

Zhu Meng's expression was bitter.

He couldn't stand up anymore. The flame wings on his back were completely broken, and the thunder armor was beyond recognition. How could he still look like a senior councilman?

In the distance, dark and wild shadows were wreaking havoc.

That's the Corpse of the Mountain!

Beat Zhu Meng until he was unable to fight back, and even lost the fighting spirit to continue fighting!

"howl----!!!"

The movement of the corpse on the mountain looks very slow, but no matter how hard a human being flies, he will eventually be enveloped by the huge palm.

boom!

The Mountain Corpse slapped a hillside with its palm, causing the top of the mountain to shatter, and the people inside were beaten into a pulp without even leaving a scream.

Zhu Meng closed his eyes in pain.

"hold head high----!!!"

The Skeleton Dragon in the sky opened its big mouth and fired out blue terrifying flames. Lu Huan, who was facing it, quickly used water magic to resist it.

Although the magic was offset, the powerful impact still sent him flying backwards.

call!

A giant black shadow flew towards him, and Lu Huan quickly dodged it, but he didn't expect that the giant shadow exploded in the air, and countless undead souls burst out, rushing to rush forward, wrapping Lu Huan's figure into a corpse ball.

"Uh uh uh···"

The Onyx Corpse Lord let out a hoarse and unpleasant laugh.

"You deserve to die!"

Chief Instructor Fei Jiao was furious, summoning up his remaining magic energy, and charged up a full blow.

"Mingfeng Qianren·Qianye Wind Blade!"

The frantic and restless blade of the wind, with the fury of the flying horn, kills the Onyx Corpse Lord!

However···

A cloud of ghostly mist blocked the wind blade.

"Commander of the Fog Ghost!!!"

Feijiao no longer has magic power, but he still stubbornly supports his wings of wind, unwilling to let himself be looked down upon by this evil dead king!

The green eyes of the fog ghost commander were mocking.

Giving the bug hope and then ruthlessly crushing that hope gives it a perverted pleasure.

As for bugs, after playing with them, there is no need to live anymore...

The ghostly mist fills the sky, covering the heaven and earth.

"Flying horn!"

"Feijiao, get out of the way!"

"Chief instructor!"

Han Ji, Lu Xu, Yao Ting...the only remaining super-level mages in the sky, as well as the high-level mages on the ground who suffered heavy casualties, all raised their heads at this moment, shouting angrily and helplessly.

The flying horn cannot be avoided.

In the sky, Feijiao did not dodge. The wings of wind took away the last trace of his magic energy, and his body fell freely in the air.

This military mage chief instructor, a mentor who has brought out countless talents, seems to be coming to an end...

Phew~~~~~

The wind is sobbing, as if saying goodbye to a good friend.

Zhu Meng closed his eyes, he couldn't bear to see the tragedy next.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...Zhu Meng didn't hear a sound, as if the world had been pressed on the pause button.

He opened his eyes and was shocked to find that the flying horn stopped in the air, with a person blocking it in front of him.

The body is tall and straight, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.

Wearing the uniform of the Central Military Department, carrying the golden military rank on his shoulders!

Fei Jiao looked at him in astonishment, his lips trembling.

"Don't cry."

"I'm not!" Fei Jiao responded with a choked sob, tears falling uncontrollably from his eyes: "I'm just tired..."      "I'll give you three days' leave, and then come back and continue working."

"Now, leave this to me."

"Look carefully, this is how the wind is used!"

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Inside the evil abyss.

A strange bronze mirror hangs above the white palace, like an evil eye monitoring every move of the visitor.

Xu Fang and others walked through the gate and passed through the gallery on the first floor.

On both sides of the long gallery are lithographs collected by the ancient king during his lifetime, possessing dual characteristics of soul and space.

After passing through the gallery, everyone saw an empty palace.

A crystal clear demon lotus is suspended on the stone platform, emitting a faint fragrance when you get closer.

Immortal Demonic Lotus!

Eternal life, immortality, and only forbidden magic can destroy it.

This is the key to the front door. Only by destroying it can the door be opened.

Zhang Xiaohou did not believe in evil, so he used his magic to blast the immortal demon lotus into pieces, but the fragments reunited in an instant.

Xu Fang pinched the Immortal Demon Lotus, and in the spiritual world, purple demon clouds surged crazily, like a traveler who had been hungry for a long time and saw delicious food.

This emotion even affected Liu Ru next to her, who looked at it longingly with purple eyes.

"Huang Mao, how about... let me try?"

Mo Fan asked tentatively from the side, his little loach pendant almost turned into a fascial gun.

Xu Fang glanced at him and threw the Immortal Demon Lotus to him.

Purple Nebula: "???"

Again!

Again! ! !

How many times has this happened?

You must be too biased. If the person who wants the immortal demon lotus is Jin Xingzi, will you throw it to that idiot?

As if Mo Fan had found the treasure, he quickly ran to the corner holding the immortal demon lotus and handed it to the little loach to devour it.

The little loach pendant buzzed and trembled, successfully promoted from the Nebula Magic Weapon to the Galaxy Magic Weapon. At the same time, it also gave back a huge force, helping Mo Fan successfully attack the high-level lightning barrier!

"Hahaha, two high-level ones, you are worthy of me, Mo Fan!" Mo Fan put his hands on his hips and raised his nostrils to the sky.

Lu Xun said it well, opportunities and dangers are a pair of old lovers!

After lagging behind for so many years, Mo Fan finally caught up!

After being able to break through this time, Mo Fan accepted Xu Fang's love. He didn't think that Huang Mao didn't have his own means. After all, the two of them absorbed an essence at the same time before, but the essence chose Xu Fang.

He has a powerful Thunder-Eating Wolf Beast...well, thanks to Huangmao.

It doesn't matter, he still has Little Flame Fairy... Well, this is also thanks to Huang Mao.

This black snake armor... So what, it still looks like yellow hair, whether it is getting scales or processing scales.

Mo Fan shrank subconsciously. He was horrified to find that he had unknowingly turned into the shape of yellow fur!

"Let's go." Xu Fang said.

Like Mo Fan's little daughter-in-law, she awkwardly walked over to Zhang Xiaohou and looked at Xu Fang strangely.

What's wrong with this guy?

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Mo Fan's greatest advantage is his big heart.

After absorbing the immortal demon lotus, he returned to normal after opening the door to the front hall, and admired the sculptures on both sides of the palace with relish.

"Brother Fan, there are lesbians here..." Zhang Xiaohou felt embarrassed and tugged at him.

Mo Fanhun didn't care: "What are you afraid of? There is a beautiful woman who doesn't look at the bastard. Besides, Huang Mao has looked at it, so he's not afraid of me. What should I be afraid of?"

Zhang Xiaohou subconsciously looked in Xu Fang's direction, only to find that he was also admiring the sculpture and praising it.

"As expected of an emperor, he knows how to enjoy himself. He has all types... Huo, at such a young age, punishment, real punishment, the ancient king is not afraid of being arrested?"

Liu Ru snorted lightly and said angrily: "Go and catch it!"

"Don't be so serious. I'm just enjoying the hardships and just appreciating them." Xu Fang said.

"Why are you explaining to me..." In front of Xu Fang, Liu Ru couldn't lose her temper and asked in a low voice: "Then, which one do you think is the prettiest?"

"The best thing is to be alive." Xu Fang replied, glanced at her, and added: "Of course, half-dead has its own flavor."

Liu Ru: "..."

Is he praising me?

　Thanks to [Danyou's Suitcase] for the 120-coin reward, and I wish him a smooth spring exam!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)