Versatile Mage

Chapter 242: The little mortal fire wants to hurt me?

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"Gu Gu Gu Gu~~~~~~~~"

The cursed beast felt its master's mad rage and rushed towards Mo Fan with all its strength.

The cursed beast was very fast. It took less than a second to reach a distance of less than 50 meters from Mo Fan, and the remaining 50 meters was a blink of an eye for it.

Mo Fan looked at the cursed beast. This time he didn't even hide. He raised the corners of his mouth to see if you can continue to be rampant!

His fingers moved slightly, and an invisible black thread of shadow wrapped around his fingertips, more like pulling something.

Mo Fan's fingers are controlling the giant shadow nail. The giant shadow nail sinking into the space does not mean that it disappears, but it is waiting for Mo Fan's instructions, and it is also waiting for the shadow of the cursed beast to appear!

The giant shadow nail appeared silently. With the strengthening of Si Ye's rule, it not only took on the shape of a sharp shadow sword, but also divided into six paths!

The first sword nail suddenly pierced the leg of the cursed beast!

The Cursed Beast was running wildly. When its left leg was stabbed, its left leg stopped abruptly, and other parts of its body seemed to have been separated...

Another shadow sword nail appeared, and it penetrated the cursed beast's head without any warning.

Another shadow nail appeared, piercing the cursed beast's abdomen, right leg, and both wrists respectively! !

Usually, when Mo Fan uses the giant shadow nail, he can only pin the person in place, and most of the other parts of the person can still make some movements.

This time, under Si Ye's rule, the giant shadow nails turned into six. Each nail stabbed hard and hit different parts of the target's body. This makes the cursed beast not only fixed there, but also turned into a living specimen!

"Gugu~~~~~~~~!!!!!"

Not even a second has passed. The cursed beast suddenly let out a scream of extreme pain.

It turns out that when the power of shadow slowly wrapped around the body of the cursed beast, a shadow aura appeared on its head, legs, claws, and abdomen, drilling into its body.

This kind of nailing is not a physical body. But the soul!

The power of darkness is extremely evil. Originally, Mo Fan's giant shadow nail could only immobilize the body and imprison the spirit. Si Ye's ruling formation gave his giant shadow nail a soul-piercing effect. The cursed beast was cursed. Their souls, these six shadow nails, nail the body and soul, make them miserable! ! !

The cursed beast endured the pain of its soul while making specimens, and basically lost its combat effectiveness.

The biggest trouble had been solved, and Mo Fan's eyes immediately focused on the two human traitors, Jia Wenqing and Fu Tianming.

"Don't be arrogant. Try my wind magic!" Fu Tianming shouted.

The magic that Fu Tianming cast was the Wind Disk - Tornado. The roaring wind of the huge dragon came in the huge iron cage without giving Mo Fan any chance to escape.

The wind is like a knife, causing pain before it even arrives.

However, the wind element is the type of magic that has the least impact on the shadow element.

Mo Fan stepped directly into the shadow and walked along the shadow. No matter how powerful his wind disk was, he could not even think of hurting Mo Fan at all.

On the contrary, it was Jia Wenqing, whose body was already burning with flames. It can be seen that a huge amount of flame energy has gathered on the wrist of his right hand.

What Jia Wenqing wants to use is Fierce Fist!

The huge flaming fist blasted towards the shadow where Mo Fan was hiding. The wind element could not hurt Mo Fan in the shadow, but once the fire element hit, Mo Fan would instantly turn into ashes.

"Rumble~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!"

Fierce Fist - Hongtian's momentum is awe-inspiring and domineering. The fist exploded next to the iron rod, as if a small burning meteorite was rushing over, and a big black pit suddenly appeared! !

The red flames were burning fiercely. Jia Wenqing believed that he had already used the magic of escaping once and it was impossible to escape using evasion again, not to mention the fire was so dazzling. There was no shadow for Mo Fan to escape! !

The fierce fist is powerful and full of movement. Naturally, it alarmed those students who were still wandering around.

Unfortunately, Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu were on the steps outside the building. They first felt the force of the howling wind and knew there was a fight here, so they ran in.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered here, he was shocked to find that Jia Wenqing's fiery fists were directed towards the shadow where Mo Fan was hiding.

"Jia Wenqing, what are you doing!!!" Ai Tutu screamed.

Jia Wenqing showed no mercy at all. With the power of Fierce Fist, anyone without defensive skills or defensive magic equipment would be instantly blasted to ashes! !

Mu Nujiao was relatively rational. She glanced around. After the fog dissipated, she could see everything happening here clearly...

When she noticed an extremely ugly monster nailed there like a specimen, she immediately realized something was wrong and hurriedly grabbed Ai Tutu who was about to rush forward.

"Sister Mu, don't pull me, I have to go see if the big devil is dead." Ai Tutu said sadly.

"Don't be impulsive." Mu Nujiao's voice was solemn.

Yu Ang naturally discovered these two women, but he had no time to pay attention to them now. He quickly took the Holy Spring and left before all the other students came here.

"You two, stay away, they are from the Black Church!"

Just when Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu didn't understand what happened, a figure whose body was already covered in flames slowly walked out of the fiercely burning flames.

The red flames burned into a large area, and the iron railings were burned red.

But the figure in the red tongue of flames, the flames on his body are as bright as roses. He walked out of the flames, looking like a terrifying man whose whole body was burned. In fact, those rose-colored flames were released by his body itself.

The rosy flames were even protecting him! !

"Big devil, you are not dead!" Ai Tutu shouted.

Mu Nujiao was also looking at Mo Fan, her fair and beautiful face full of shock.

At this time, Mo Fan was surrounded by spiritual fire. The rose-colored flames were clearly distinguished from the orange flames. The whole person was like a reborn phoenix in the flames, so handsome and elegant!

The question is, how does he have fire? ?

"Little mortal fire wants to hurt me?" Mo Fan said coldly, the rose flame aura on his body was released instantly, and his whole temperament also changed in the flames.

Ordinary fire is ordinary fire, how can it compete with the more noble spiritual fire

When Mo Fan Meiyan was in full bloom, all the orange mortal fire was like a group of soldiers who saw the king, and they knelt down and worshiped.

Mei Yan's arrogance became even more majestic, and it swallowed up all the mortal fire in Jia Wenqing in an instant, and the scorching flames all turned into the bright red of the rose controlled by Mo Fan.

As bright as the sea, Mo Fan stood in the fire, his black eyes as hot and sharp as ever.

"Let you see what real flames are!" Mo Fan's voice was solemn and powerful, and even more contemptuous!

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