Full-time mage: Master Kunlun Demon Lord

Chapter 212 The home ground of Su Yunxiao and Mo Fan, the sea of ​​flowers on the other side

Even Fenner and others from the Wei side were shocked when they saw the movement on Gaopo's side.

I didn't expect this group of Hua Guofu players to be so fierce.

"Look at the fire over there, it's like flowing lava, like a volcano erupting!"

Over there is the area where Mo Fan is.

Su Yunxiao and Mo Fan were walking in two directions. It could be said that they were directly pushing the group of poisonous gold mummies.

The molten flame that Su Yunxiao sold to Mo Fan was originally an extremely domineering fire soul species, and was paired with the Flame Fairy who had absorbed the Earth Vein Soul Fire.

Mo Fan's flames are both fierce and powerful, and can be said to be unique in the field of high-level fire.

These poison gold mummies were not enough for Su Yunxiao and Mo Fan to kill, and it didn't take long for the two of them to meet in one place.

There was no way, all the undead nearby were killed.

With these two masters taking the lead, the large forces behind will definitely be able to advance smoothly.

The area behind the Poison Gold Mummy is the more ferocious Deadpool with the Sword.

They are in groups, like well-trained swordsmen. A team of 500 brutal swordsmen is even difficult for super mages to pass.

Their swords will form an insurmountable barrier of death, and the pyramid is something they must protect.

The Violent Sword Deadpool is all black, his skin, outer armor, and the sword in his hand are all black.

And their eyes reveal a strong murderous intent, appearing in a strange red color.

High-quality undead are more likely to explode.

Su Yunxiao and Mo Fan once again split into two sides and entered the group of undead.

On one side, there is a dark wind coming from the sky, which can easily kill the team of Deadpool with the Brutal Sword.

On one side is the furious magma, and the scalding and scorching flames rush into the undead like a sea tide.

Compared to Su Yunxiao's calmness, Mo Fan quickly fell into trouble after killing a few of the Brutal Sword Deadpools first.

These brutal sword warriors are very difficult to deal with, and the sword array they form can even be cut into pieces by the hot magma.

"Damn it, he's so strong!" Mo Fan dodged awkwardly, with several sword wounds appearing on his body.

The sword energy of Deadpool's Violent Sword is accompanied by dark erosion. If Mo Fan had not been a high-level shadow type and had a demonic constitution, he would have been disabled long ago.

Su Yunxiao was quite handy.

Facing this group of dark swordsmen, he called out the noble-blooded Empress Manzhushahua.

Her manjusawa vines, which can drain all energy, are the nemesis of these low-level undead.

The flowers on the other side stretch out their branches, and they are bloody and bloom in the sword. They are enchanting, beautiful and charming.

No matter how beautiful the flowers and vines were, they were not even half as beautiful as Empress Mo Yi beside Su Yunxiao.

She is the master of all the flowers of the other side, and only in front of her shadow-born royal family, those ruthless sword dead servants are low-level undead.

The complicated and luxurious black dress made Mo Yi look like the goddess of the night, and the sky that wasn't originally dark became gloomy because of her.

With the improvement of Su Yunxiao's wind and thunder cultivation, Mo Yi and Qi Ling have reached the advanced level. With noble blood and powerful strength, they are no longer weaker than the monarch-level demon.

Although the prayer blessing has no bright spots in combat, the prayer blessing that can double the magic power is more useful than a portable super-level blessing mage.

Mo Yi's seductive black eyes glanced at Su Yunxiao half-heartedly, as if she was full of affection, but also like a resentful woman in a deep boudoir.

Standing next to Su Yunxiao, she was tall and beautiful like a queen.

The sea of ​​Manzhu, Shahua, and flowers boiled because of Mo Yi. They frantically entangled the group of brutal swordsmen, devoting their essence of energy to Her Majesty the Queen.

It seems that being loyal to Mo Yi is the most honorable thing in their lives.

<divclass="contentadv">With Mo Yi in front pushing the undead with the sea of ​​dark flowers, Su Yunxiao only needs to follow behind to harvest the essence and remaining souls.

Compared with the huge momentum of the wind and thunder series, Mo Yi's Flower Sea on the Other Side is much more low-key.

People from a distance can't tell anything about it, but once you get closer, you will find a stunning sea of ​​flowers that will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

Mo Yi's sea of ​​flowers on the other side is more direct than any messy magic.

They are like the most perfect combination of darkness and plants. They will never let go of a creature without draining it alive.

"Little master, are you satisfied with my performance?" Mo Yi raised her eyebrows and raised her red lips.

Su Yunxiao frowned and said: "The master is the master, why do you say small? Don't you still know my size?"

Mo Yi glanced at him with disgust and said, "A creature full of filth!"

Naturally, Su Yunxiao, who was despised, would not coddle her, so he slapped her pert buttocks hard with his big warm hands.

"Kill the monsters with peace of mind, and be careful about how you deal with your family at night."

Mo Yi winked at his master as if he didn't understand, and his expression was as charming as he could be.

The scarlet tongue licked the cold lips, this action was enough to make countless people of the opposite sex lose control.

Fortunately, Su Yunxiao was well-informed, otherwise he would have been fascinated by this witch.

This pyramid reflection was not dangerous to Su Yunxiao, so he dared to flirt with Mo Yi here.

If other mages were so relaxed in a place full of undead, they would have died countless times.

On the other side, Mo Fan wielded his magma fire fist and blasted away seven or eight brutal sword dead servants, leaving this dangerous place of the undead with scars all over his body.

He had tried his best to kill the violent sword Deadpool.

These undead are very tenacious. If several of them get together, they may not die even if they receive a punch from him.

If Su Yunxiao hadn't attracted most of the Brutal Sword Deadmen, Mo Fan might not have been able to get out if he went deep inside.

However, the risks are high, and the rewards are also huge. The strengthening of Xingzi has reached another level.

Xinxia is in the camp a few kilometers away. No matter how badly Mo Fan hurts Gentle Xinxia, ​​he can still be alive and kicking the next day.

Su Yunxiao's shadow magic energy was quickly squandered.

He didn't stay long, the space was distorted, and in a blink of an eye, he was surrounded by the violent sword Deadpool.

All the shadow demons allowed Mo Yi to take action boldly and kill nearly half of the Violent Sword Deadpool.

This is already a very good record.

If Su Yunxiao's shadow-type magic power had the power of a super-level star sea, she could kill all those vicious sword deadliest men if she was given enough time.

Su Yunxiao himself did not make a big move to kill the Violent Sword Deadpool.

The mess left by Mo Yi looked like the work of a dark mage. Even if someone saw this scene, no one would suspect Su Yunxiao.

If others asked Su Yunxiao what were you doing at that time?

He could have returned to fighting the Poison Gold Mummy. As for why he didn't see the magic light, it was because I used space magic.

"Lord Fenner, the poisonous gold mummies on the high slope are dead and injured!" The soldier's voice trembled as he spoke.

The undead are running rampant in human cities, and it’s finally time to counterattack!

Fenner thought that the people from the national team could disperse the group of poisonous gold mummies, but she didn't expect to kill them all so quickly. This was much more useful than the people under her command.

As the leader, she immediately ordered the entire army to advance, taking advantage of the momentum to attack the undead head-on.