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In front of the cold hospital bed, Xinxia sat next to Leng Qing, her eyes closed, and she used her heartbeat to feel the battle that she couldn't see. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Yanji was angry, which meant that Mo Fan's injuries were already somewhat serious, which showed that the battle was not as optimistic as he imagined.

"How much time is left?" Feng Zhoulong asked.

"Less than five minutes. Lingling replied expressionlessly.

Five minutes, which used to be just a time in a daze, wished it could suddenly become longer than a whole day, a whole year!

"It's still too reluctant, even though the humble craftsman is a rising star, even if he hasn't reached the super level, but being able to obtain this status fully shows that his ability is even more terrifying than some super level mages...... If it really doesn't work, forget it, if a life is already doomed, then the wisest thing is not to let more people die. Tata began.

"Damn, it's a shame that our dignified Southern Magic Association would be helpless with a killer!!" Feng Zhoulong said angrily.

They also have masters here, but these masters can't come in handy at this moment, as long as there are masters close to that highway, the humble craftsman will definitely run away, and Leng Qing will have no possibility of surviving at all!

Now, they can only pin their hopes on Mo Fan, and at the same time, they are even more afraid, afraid that Mo Fan will also be murdered.

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"Woohoo~~~~~~"

The sound of the sports car engine gradually faded away, and it was unexpected for Mo Fan to break into a dead person in this battle, and he chose this place to avoid the crowd and avoid injuring innocent people.

The humble craftsman has no interest in the parrot-headed man who drives the sports car, he concentrates on dealing with Mo Fan, as long as he takes down Mo Fan's head, his status in the killer world will be greatly improved, after all, Mo Fan is the one who makes Salang helpless!

"This kind of taste is not pleasant, even if you die, you still have a woman's life on your shoulders...... Otherwise, how about we make a small deal. I'm not greedy, Leng Qing's life and death are just a business matter, I don't like Leng Jue of the Black Holy See very much, and I am disgusted with his self-righteous character. I'll take back my dark matter and let Leng Qing's heart slowly recover, and you don't struggle, honestly stick your head over, and I'll cut it neatly......" The Humble Craftsman said slowly.

The more time passed, the more he enjoyed it in his heart, and he could feel Mo Fan's restless emotions, this torment and torture could not be more pleasant!

Mo Fan didn't pay attention to the smugness of the humble craftsman at all, and it could be roughly inferred from the voice that he was indeed standing in front of him at the moment, but this guy must still have something in his hands, otherwise he wouldn't dare to stand in front of him like this, and any of Mo Fan's all-out destruction magic could hit him hard!

Mo Fan calmed down, dodging the endless attacks of those demon shadows, and calmly thinking about all the abilities and characteristics of the inferior craftsman......

In the distance, I vaguely heard the sound of the parrot-haired man being ridiculed by his companions peeing his pants, Mo Fan also felt a little disgusted by those who died, can't he grow a little brain, the road is black like this, lightning is combined, can it be a natural phenomenon?

"Wait, didn't that stupid X keep driving to the front of the road, how did he drive back?" Mo Fan suddenly realized something, and such a question echoed in his mind.

The parrot-haired man was already in a state of being scared and stupid, so he kept driving forward, and he didn't have the courage to turn around at all, and Mo Fan didn't see that guy turn around at all, nor did he see that guy drive through this black quagmire again!

The road is straight, and if you keep going forward, how can that guy drive back to his companion??

"Chaos?" Mo Fan immediately realized something more important.

He has always simply thought that the inferior craftsman is using a dark ability, his figure is erratic, he is obviously in front of him, but he is more like a black shadow projected, and he can't lock his real location at all......

Chaos is a dimensional class, a kind of order magic, in chaos, the direction will be reversed, the energy will also be reversed, from attack to rebound, including space may also be upside down, the advancing object in a certain chaos area, even if it does not change direction, may return to the original point.

Generally speaking, if the surrounding space is changed by chaos, most people can make judgments by the surrounding references, for example, the originally straight road has become crooked, which means that chaos is twisted and serpentine, and the sky is below what they think, which means that chaos reverses gravity......

But the surroundings are pitch black, and the Black Devil Pool is even more pervasive, no matter how this area is flipped, how twisted, how upside down, I have no way of knowing!!

This explains why the deadly sports car drove forward and finally returned to his friend, and also explained why he attacked those demon shadows, but they changed direction strangely, and why his skills could never hit the Humble Master!!

Darkness and chaos!

Magic doesn't mix, unless the control is strong enough to perfectly stack two different abilities......

Then it can be deduced that the innate talent of this lowly craftsman is the fusion of chaos and darkness!

So his ghost shadow is haunted, so no one can find him, darkness and chaos merge, the surrounding is only filled with the power of darkness, and there is no smell of chaos, so people follow the principle of darkness to find the lowly craftsman, but they will never think that the principle of darkness can be arbitrarily changed by his chaos, he is the order of this darkness!

"I see!" Mo Fan's heart ignited a surging battle intent, after holding back for so long, it was time to fight back!

Mo Fan didn't stay where he was this time, he dragged his injuries and moved towards the place where the sports car was speeding wildly before under the cover of Yan Nuji.

Mo Fan's previous lightning hit the rear wing of that car, scattering a lot of parts, in order to make sure that he was going there, Mo Fan deliberately looked for scattered parts......

Fortunately, this area was not reversed, and Mo Fan saw the iron filings on the ground, which showed that he was already standing in that reversal range!

"Oh, I figured it out, and decided to live by myself and let Leng Qing die?"

Anyway, the matter of killing people is left to those diligent demon shadows, and he doesn't need to really do it himself.

He saw Mo Fan start to flee, and a smile appeared on his face.

People are selfish, and it is normal for Mo Fan to be reluctant to accept his proposal, but the humble craftsman still has no intention of letting Mo Fan leave alive.

Leng Qing has to die, this Mo Fan has to die too, and he even wants to escape from his dark order, and the humble craftsman sneered.

"You can't escape. "The humble craftsman is like a coyote, following the blood stains on the legs of Mo Fan's brute bull, unhurriedly.

The demon shadow was still attacking frantically, continuing to leave scars on Mo Fan's body, and constantly bleeding Mo Fan, Mo Fan's blood had dragged out a long trail on the road, which looked so depressing.

"Wow ~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Mo Fan slowly held up his right palm, and wisps of flame were coiled on the palm of his hand......

The fire poured in silently, but the bright candle in the palm of his hand did not swell even a little, but the color became darker and more intense.

"Do you expect your magic to hurt me? I don't think I have the patience to play with you anymore, and I need to break you up so I'll be much more comfortable. In the face of Mo Fan's attack, the inferior craftsman did not mean to dodge at all.

A long black blade gradually emerged from his own hand, the long serrated blade seemed to grow out of his arm, and the barb on the blade surface revealed a strong smell of blood, and this black murder weapon broke the arteries of many people!

The humble craftsman continued to approach Mo Fan, he didn't dodge or dodge, so calm that he couldn't seem to see the flames on Mo Fan's palm!

"Entangle that Flame Queen!" commanded the Humble Craftsman towards the demon shadows.

Obviously, the humble craftsman wanted to cut off Mo Fan's head personally, and in his eyes, Mo Fan, who was seriously injured in his calf, had no room to struggle at all.

Mo Fan also looked at him, the flame energy on his palm was still accumulating crazily, and the humble craftsman who oppressed him like a black mountain did not let him waver in any way, this was the moment of a decisive battle!

The last black petal on the palm of his hand faded away, and Mo Fanxin felt as if he had been stabbed, and a burst of pain came, making him gasp.

Unable to allow Mo Fan to have too much sadness, he turned this emotion into a raging rage, frantically gathering towards the palm of his hand......

"If you don't do it yet, then you should die!" The humble craftsman raised the black tooth-like blood blade in his hand, and slashed directly towards Mo Fan from a distance not far away!

He won't get too close to Mo Fan, Mo Fan, the elemental destroyer, is a dynamite keg, and this distance is the safest distance to cut off his head!

Mo Fan waited for this moment, and the fire crystal candle in his palm reached a critical point and was held up by Mo Fan.

Unmoved, a mocking smile on his lips, he was still absorbing the power of darkness, the majestic power of darkness forming a black vortex on his jagged blade......

"Die!"

"Die!"

The two voices sounded at the same time, Mo Fan launched an offensive first, and he threw the fire crystal candle in his hand fiercely.

The humble craftsman even let the blood blade full of dark and majestic energy slash down, he firmly believed that all of Mo Fan's defensive abilities had been drained by his own demon shadow, and as for the magic that the other party released a little faster than himself.

Not to mention whether the humble flame candle can hurt oneself, even if it is powerful enough, it is meaningless, because ......

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The two energies confronted each other, and it was supposed to be a raging energy collision storm that would sweep away, but at the moment when it was impossible for anyone to retreat, Mo Fan turned around violently!

The fire crystal candle in his hand was thrown out fiercely, but he turned out to be in the direction behind him!

But in front of him, this last flame of hope was thrown out by Mo Fan in the opposite direction of an incomparably absurd place that put him to death......

Mo Fan's move was so stupid, so stupid that every bad guy should laugh out loud.

Despicable craftsman, his face changed suddenly, and his eyes reflected in disbelief, reflecting the flame crystal candle in the opposite direction—the fire crystal candle was getting closer and closer in his pupils!(To be continued.) )