Versatile Mage: Ancient God Supreme

Mo Fan accidentally stepped into the territory of the giant lizard-skull monster tribe, and Lu Nian's pursuit made him mistakenly believe that Ye Wuxin had died tragically at his hands. Feeling desperate, sad, angry, and resentful, Mo Fan used Jiang The blood profit that Yi gave him.

Mo Fan crushed the drop of blood, and the blood-colored light illuminated the world. The pure and majestic power of darkness made even the demon ghosts look at him.

The essence of demonic power is the power derived from a powerful dark king. It is closely related to the power of darkness and keeps pace with the power of darkness!

Mo Fan crushed the drop of blood, as if he had opened a Pandora's box. The surrounding blood mist enveloped him, just like examining the tribute sent by the old believers.

Mo Fan's expression froze, and all the blood mist suddenly crazily penetrated into Mo Fan's pores. After Lu Nian saw this scene, a look of fanaticism immediately bloomed in his eyes.

Over the ruins of the church, when the originally cold and aloof evil ghost noticed the blood-red light, it suddenly wrapped around the body of Demon No. 1 and transformed into an ancient pitch-black knight-errant robe. The image of Demon No. 1 immediately changed from a resurrected zombie. For the high priest of a certain divine religion.

The terrifying abyss of corpses and blood behind him seemed to be stained with ink, instantly turning into a dark vortex. Finally, the undead vortex turned into a cloak and hung on the blood-striped demon.

"Ah~~~"

Demon No. 1's pupils turned pale, and he who had been silent all this time suddenly let out a deep sigh.

This scene of sighing was heard by Ye Wuxin, and he was immediately frightened. Could this alien demon have always maintained his consciousness?

"who are you?"

Yuan Bao could tell at a glance that there was an ancient soul from darkness occupying the body of a strange demon. His own soul energy had dissipated, so how could he regain his consciousness.

"The air in the world of the living is still as dirty as ever!"

The alien demon ignored Yuan Bao's question. He just hugged the sky and said something with a stiff face.

"I didn't expect that the first person to wake up Gu would be a corpse. Who created this power? It can actually be compatible with the power of the dark plane and the magic plane at the same time."

The alien demon seemed to be a chatterbox, speaking a series of words to himself.

It wasn't until it completely adapted to the body of the alien demon that it looked at the radiant dragon-robed angel and said in a deathly cold tone: "Either surrender or die!"

The aura of the dead river suddenly erupted, and the dark green aura of death covered the sky. There was a green sky everywhere, it was extremely terrifying!

Ye Wuxin's body was protected by the double protection of dragon scale treasure light and angel holy light. The aura of the dead could not invade him, but it was hard to say for Mu Ningxue and others on the ground.

Simply because the air of death does not spread quickly, they still have a chance of escaping.

Yuan Bao yelled: "Damn it, if you dare to insult me, you may die!"

Because of the method of "Making a Horse", Yuan Bao can also control some of Ye Wuxin's functions, such as speaking.

Yuanbao usually has too few listeners, and he is a chatterbox, so this time he will have a lot of fun.

"No matter who you are, you are going to take a blow from me, Xuan Bing Long Xiang!!!"

The dragon-robed angel sprayed out the cold black air from the palm of his hand, creating a lifelike and violent ice dragon. The ice dragon roared ferociously, as if an iceberg was crashing into a strange demon.

The alien demon was a little startled, and the secret passage was interesting.

But under its tug, the undead energy turned into a poisonous undead dragon that was twice as big as the ice dragon. The horror was yet to come.

Under the control of the alien demon, the Undead Poison Dragon swallowed the Winter Ice Dragon alive and disintegrated it.

Ye Wuxin took a breath of air. Although Xuanbing Longxiang was not very outstanding, it was a medium-sized commander-level demon skill, and he couldn't even touch the alien demon.

"I said, surrender or die. Since you are ungrateful, then die." The alien demon lowered his eyes and said.

call--

The poisonous dragon whipped the dragon-robed angel away with a flick of its tail. Although Ye Wuxin activated the magic armor immediately, he still felt a burning pain in his waist.

The time that Mu Ningxue and the three of them escaped was worse than the tail of the undead poisonous dragon. Ye Wuxin instantly surpassed the three of them and crashed into the wall of a short mountain.

Because the contract distance was too far, Fat Tou interrupted his magic and returned to the Void Sea.

As Ye Wuxin fell, Qingtuan and Yaoyao flashed the light of magic one by one and returned to their own planes.

Yaoyao even gave Ye Wuxin a mouthful of milk before returning, maybe Yaoyao is the most considerate.

This made Zhao Manyan couldn't help but scream, because only when the host dies, the summoned beasts will return to their respective planes.

"Stop screaming, I'm not dead yet."

A hand stretched out from the pile of smoke and dust, and Yuan Bao was forced to cancel [Discharge] and returned to the contract space.

The angel's power is also turned off, leaving a little bit of energy for himself.

Mu Ningxue and Mu Nujiao stepped forward and helped Ye Wuxin up. Mu Ningxue patted the dust off Ye Wuxin's body and asked thoughtfully: "Are you injured?"

Ye Wuxin shook his head, but a trace of blood involuntarily overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The power of this old monster is ridiculously strong, and the unknown power it uses can actually overcome Yuanbao's magic immunity.

When Mu Ningxue saw this, her long silver hair was flying, and she decisively communicated with the ice crystal bow. The surrounding ice elements gathered into her body, as if brewing an extremely powerful magic.

How could Ye Wuxin not know what she was thinking, he held her hand and said: "It's useless, the power of the magic bow can't solve it!"

After knocking Ye Wuxin away, the alien demon slowly stared in the direction where the light of blood and ink appeared just now. It also came for Mo Fan, no, or it came for the real demon.

After Mo Fan accepted the transformation from Blood Drops, his hair originally grew wildly, reaching his ankles in the blink of an eye, and it was still as pale as the Swift Star Wolf's mane.

The bones are also growing with thunderbolts, blood-colored energy is flowing in the muscles, the mouth suddenly opens, and the extremely sharp fangs stick out.

Bright blood lines were densely covered on his skin, and the blood lines emitted dark blood energy to form the soul of an extremely evil demonic wolf.

But at the end of the alienation, all these visions disappeared and he returned to his original appearance. Only his eyes remained the color of blood and ink.

"Is this a failure?"

Lu Nian opened his mouth in surprise. He didn't understand. Mo Fan should be the best material, how could he fail?

"It's not a failure. It's just too perfect."

Demon No. 1 appeared beside Lu Nian at some point, and his deep and hoarse voice startled him.

Mo Fan opened his blood-red eyes, raised his hand, and found a flame in his palm. He threw the flame out, and the flame immediately turned into a flame as big as a giant mountain.

Lu Nian and the alien demon quickly dodged the attack of the flames, and then looked at Mo Fan with appreciative eyes.

He truly is a perfect demon, without any alienation. This is what a demon should be like as a magician.

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