Versatile Mage: Spirit Seed Emperor Flame, I will burn for nine days

Hearing Mo Fan's complaint, Mu Nu smiled coquettishly, "Where are you now? It's not as impressive as the majesty you had just now, Junior Mo Fan."

As she spoke, Mu Nujiao had already switched to the wind nebula, quietly connected to the wind star, and was ready to go, waiting for Mo Fan to come out of the Kun Forest.

At this moment, Mo Fan, who was suddenly left in the Kun Forest, was extremely depressed, thinking about whether to use the fire element?

After playing so many games, he has never been so aggrieved!

It was just such a move of Kun Zhilin that made Mo Fan's mentality correct a lot, and he understood what it means to be strong and strong.

His cultivation is indeed very strong among grassroots mages, but compared to the entire younger generation, it is probably nothing.

However, he was not discouraged. Little Loach, who was born with dual abilities and had a mysterious origin, was his greatest source of confidence.

Facing Mu Nujiao's Kun Zhilin, Mo Fan still did not choose to expose the fire element, but instead used the more secretive shadow element.

The escaped shadow flew out, and the substantial forest of Kun was naturally unable to trap Mo Fan. The moment he came out, in order to hide his shadow element, he also used a lightning element, Thunderbolt and Blast.

This trick indeed hid it from many people, but it still allowed top mage masters like Dean Xiao to discover the clues.

Dean Xiao was also impressed by Mo Fan's talent, but he didn't say anything about it. He just smiled and said, "Interesting, this year's freshmen are quite promising."

The principals and teachers of the Qing Campus who followed him were all veterans, so they could naturally get more meaning from Dean Xiao's words.

This made them all look at Mo Fan a few more times.

As soon as Mo Fan came out, Mu Nujiao, who was nearest, also found some clues, but she couldn't tell.

Seeing the ghost wolf beast rushing towards him, Mu Nujiao's long-awaited magic was directly released, "Qian Breath - Wind Track·Cyclone!"

The primary fourth-level magic formed by strengthening the primary star particles, and with the blessing of the spiritual seed's shallow breath, was extremely powerful, making it difficult for Mo Fan to break free from the already consuming spirit wolf beast.

Now Mo Fan himself didn't care about rescuing the ghost wolf beast. The moment he activated the wind track and cyclone, Mu Nujiao came straight towards him.

"Qianxi——Wind Disk Tornado!"

The wind elements continued to gather, and the green whirlwind around Mu Nujiao became stronger and stronger. With a scream, it blew directly towards Mo Fan.

The moment he used the wind disk, a bolt of lightning struck Mo Fan.

Mu Nujiao, who had been expecting it, dodged away, and another wind disk formed, making Mo Fan's face turn green.

He couldn't remember when he had offended this beautiful and outrageous girl in front of him. What kind of deep hatred was there? He had to stop him at this most critical moment.

He could feel that the opponent was teasing him, not using his full strength at all.

No matter how unwilling he is, if he can't beat him, he just can't beat him. Now Mo Fan has accepted his fate!

"Qianxi——Fengpan·Tianluo!"

As Mu Nujiao's soft voice sounded, Mo Fan was about to raise his hands and admit defeat, but when he looked on the stage, he saw that there was no magic to be released. Even Mu Nujiao was no longer around. The emotion was just teasing him. Woolen cloth!

In a hurry, Mo Fan subconsciously looked in the direction of the referee teacher next to him with some annoyance, and happened to see Mu Nujiao waving to him.

"Senior Mo Fan is pretty good. Even if I lose this match, senior, goodbye!"

Fortunately, he reached the edge of the cage and jumped down. He was hugged firmly by Xu Yuheng, who had been prepared for it.

Seeing Xu Yuheng again, after Mu Nujiao abstained, he won two hundred consecutive victories, and Mo Fan still looked unhappy.

It was undeniable that Xu Yuheng had made great contributions to Bo City, but because of the Mu family's affairs, he was still quite unhappy with Xu Yuheng.

Xu Yuheng naturally doesn't care about Mo Fan's attitude. Whether he wins or not doesn't matter to him, as long as his girl is happy.

But neither he nor Mu Nujiao expected that just because of their impromptu idea, Mu Nujiao's title of Pearl Goddess would become even louder in Pearl Academy.

Although Mu Nujiao chose to admit defeat, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Mo Fan could not be Mu Nujiao's opponent.

There are some people who speculate that Mu Nujiao did not want to win without force, so she gave up the victory to Mo Fan.

Even Mo Fan himself felt very aggrieved and felt that the reward of two hundred consecutive victories was a bit too hot.

No matter how exciting the follow-up of Qing Dou Guan is, it has nothing to do with Xu Yuheng.

He and Mu Nujiao quietly left the Qingdou Hall. Before they left the school gate, they met several people in gray robes. Following them were dozens of black humanoid figures exuding... The disgusting and unpleasant smell, no need to guess to know that it is a black monster!

The identity of these people in gray robes is self-evident, they are the gray-clad believers of the Black Church.

The leader, a gray-robed cultist, came straight towards Xu Yuheng, "Boy, you were the one who exposed our Lord Hujin!"

"Fierce Fist·Nine Palaces!"

Xu Yuheng was not in the habit of talking nonsense to villains. He gathered magic energy in his hands, red-gold flames rose, and nine red-gold flame beams suddenly appeared from around many gray-clothed cultists and black demon beasts.

A few unlucky gray-clothed cultists and a dozen black demon beasts were directly burned to ashes!

The gray-clothed cultist who was talking to Xu Yuheng was even more numb. He didn't even say hello when he came up to him, and he just made his killing move.

So ruthless, who among us is the Black Church?

Xu Yuheng succeeded with one blow and struck decisively and fiercely, which also made those guys who were still hiding in the dark completely unable to sit still.

Two black shadows struck, Mu Nujiao made a quick decision and directly released her own magic.

"Qianxi——Fengpan·Tianluo!"

"Zhen Xiao——Wind Disk·Tear!"

The speed of the two black shadows was so fast that Xu Yuheng was afraid that Mu Nujiao would be unable to resist, so he took the initiative to block them.

The two wind disks blessed by spiritual seeds had no difficulty and were blocked directly.

It was also at this time that everyone saw clearly the black shadow that came from it. It exuded the same disgusting aura as the black demon beast, but its strength was much stronger than those black demon beasts that looked like cannon fodder.

"That's right. No wonder Hu Jin fell into your hands. He is really capable of resisting the cursed beast we personally cultivated."

Different from the gray ones before, the two people who appeared again were dressed in blue clothes, and they were clearly blue-clothed priests from the Black Vatican.

Seeing the blue clothes the two of them were wearing, Xu Yuheng became a little more solemn.

Unlike cannon fodder like gray-clad believers, who can be awarded blue-clad in the Black Vatican, they have at least the strength of mid-level mages, and there are also many high-level mages.

For example, Mu He, the Archdeacon of Hujin, actually still belongs to the order of blue-robed priests.

He knew that the Black Vatican couldn't just bring in some cannon fodder. The two blue-clothed priests in front of him were extremely strong and could be considered the backbone of the Black Vatican.

But this still underestimated him. The two people in front of him were still mid-level mages after all. No matter how many came, he had nothing to fear!

Without any nonsense, Xu Yuheng's whole body emitted red-gold flames, and he whispered, "Emperor's Flame - Fierce Fist, Banging the Sky!"

The sky was filled with golden red flames, and the magical power of the activated Emperor Flame was completely different from before. The scorching waves of fire engulfed the two cursed beasts that had just appeared.

The two blue-clothed priests from the Black Vatican who just appeared immediately felt something was wrong, and they felt extremely sad. They seemed to have kicked a steel plate this time...