Chapter 9 Now, the Purple Warrior War Spear

The two-headed demon wolf is a mutant of the demon wolf, it is more powerful than ordinary demon wolves, and its attacks also have certain abilities.

Mo Fan tried his best to look at it, and after a while, Mo Fan suddenly spewed out a word.

"Run!"

This two-headed demon wolf, whose cultivation has reached a hundred years, is comparable to that of a silver five-star demon, and it is not something that Mo Fan can deal with now, and if he wants to save his life now, the only way is to escape.

As soon as Mo Fan said a word, Li Muran followed him quickly towards a place, but how could the two-headed demon wolf let them escape easily, you must know that the two demon wolves that Mo Fan had just killed were his heirs.

Compared with the speed of the demonic beast, there is no comparison, not to mention that the other party is still a mutated demonic beast, and in a few breaths, the two-headed demonic wolf came behind the two, only three meters away.

"Damn. ”

Mo Fan spewed out a sentence in his heart, his right hand quickly gathered and formed, and a fiery red hammer gradually took shape in Mo Fan's hand, and smashed it towards the chasing two-headed demon wolf.

But the two-headed demon wolf dodged, and Mo Fan's fire hammer missed. At this time, the two-headed demon wolf suddenly exerted its strength and pounced violently, the two wolf heads had huge mouths, and the sunlight reflected by the fangs inside was as long as an index finger.

"Mo Fan, it's coming up, be careful. ”

Li Muran reminded that she just wanted to see if she had gotten rid of the two-headed demon wolf, but as soon as she turned her head, she saw the two-headed demon wolf pounce on Mo Fan.

Mo Fan hurriedly gathered his strength, stopped sharply, turned around and blasted the two-headed demon wolf's chin with his fist.

The two-headed demon wolf's mouth was closed, and its speed was a little slower, but Mo Fan's fist did not cause substantial damage to it.

However, Mo Fan didn't think that he could repel the two-headed demon wolf with this level of attack, he just wanted to hold it off so that Li Muran had more time to escape.

"Run, don't stop. Mo Fan said in a deep voice, the two-headed demon wolf in front of him, if he wants to rely on ordinary fists and kicks, he can't do any damage to it, and it is estimated that only weapons can threaten it.

"Woohoo. ”

The two-headed demon wolf roared and chased after him again, Ling Yan's eyes full of murderous intent.

I saw that the light and shadow flashed, and the sharp wolf claws had already fallen towards Mo Fan.

"Thorn!"

Just as the wolf's claws fell, Mo Fan hurriedly rolled to the left, but there were still three long scars on his shoulders, and fresh blood flowed out as if he didn't want money.

"Stinky dog, dare to hurt Mo Fan. ”

With anger on his face, Li Muran stopped and scolded excitedly in front of the two-headed demon wolf.

Mo Fan endured the pain and just wanted her to escape, but at this moment, a touch of black suddenly appeared in Li Muran's hand.

"Cohesion is formed!"

Mo Fan opened his eyes in shock, but quickly returned to the eager face he had just now.

The two-headed demon wolf is a hundred-year-old demonic beast, even if Li Muran completely mastered the formation of cohesion, he would not be able to deal with the two-headed demon wolf in front of him.

Mo Fan's fingers secretly touched the ring on his thumb, and his brows furrowed.

The two-headed demon wolf would not retreat because of Li Muran's words, the wolf claws rose and grabbed Li Muran's face.

"Ahh

Two terrible screams arose, Li Muran had already covered her eyes with her hands in fright, and after more than ten seconds, she found that the wolf claws of the two-headed demon wolf didn't seem to fall on her body, and she couldn't help but open a slit with her fingers.

But when she saw the scene, she was stunned.

In Mo Fan's hand, there was a long war spear at some point, and the spear body was glowing with a faint purple light.

A nine-year-old kid with a long war spear in his hand, looking a little unnatural. Mo Fan was even trembling, and with his current strength, it was still too reluctant to pick up this war spear.

The two-headed demon wolf was opposite Mo Fan, staring at Mo Fan viciously, but it seemed to be afraid of the war spear in Mo Fan's hand, and it didn't dare to move.

Mo Fan also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if he didn't have this war spear today, I'm afraid that he and Li Muran would be folded here.

At the same time, I was curious in my heart, what was the material used to make this war spear, and even this mutated two-headed demon wolf showed a timid form.

How did he know that this purple war spear was made of thousand-year-old dragon and lion torso bones and rare metals, and it must have the breath of a dragon and lion on it.

Except for some particularly powerful demonic beasts, the dragon and lion are definitely the kings of the mountains, just a demon wolf, how can they be compared with the dragon and lion, it is from the suppression of the aura of the race.

Sure enough, after a few minutes of stalemate between the two, the two-headed demon wolf suddenly turned its head and headed towards the mountain, and the suppression of its aura had made it completely timid.

Mo Fan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, put the war spear into the Rong ring, his face turned pale in an instant, and the whole person staggered, almost not falling.

Li Muran also came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly supported Mo Fan, looking at Mo Fan's eyes, there were curiosity and doubts in it.

There are too many surprising things about him, starting from his maturity and stability, to the purple suit that has just appeared, it is undoubtedly not touching Li Muran's heart.

Solving two demon wolves by himself, Mo Fan's strength is much stronger than her, and what shocked Li Muran the most was Mo Fan's Ziwu battle spear.

Weapon levels are divided into Red Martial Arts, Orange Martial Arts, Purple Martial Arts, Silver Martial Arts, and Divine Weapons, in addition to Red Martial Arts and Orange Martial Arts, Purple Martial Arts and Silver Martial Arts are extremely rare weapons. As for the artifact of the gods, it is an existence that ordinary people dare not think of.

In this world, I haven't heard of a divine weapon anywhere, but even Ziwu is enough to shock Li Muran.

The Ziwu Battle Spear is not something that can be owned if you want to have it, and in terms of forging alone, it takes a fourth-level forging master to create Ziwu.

The price of Ziwu on the market, at least in 100,000 gold magic coins, Mo Fan is from the same village as her, just a black copper battle mage who has just finished testing his magic value, he has the economy to buy a Ziwu battle spear? The answer is no! And how does he know that the most suitable weapon for a battle mage is a war spear?

Mo Fan didn't know the level of weapons, and after listening to Li Muran's introduction during the break, he realized that the war spear his father gave him was actually a rare purple martial art.

Li Muran naturally asked about the source of Mo Fan's Ziwu, but Mo Fan did not deliberately hide it, and told her that this Ziwu was given to her by her father.

After getting along in the past few days, Mo Fan basically determined that Li Mulan was a friend who could be deeply acquainted. For the Ziwu in Mo Fan's hand, she didn't have too many expressions except for shock, if it was someone else, it wouldn't be necessarily, after all, what he was holding was a rare Ziwu.

"And the other one?"

Mo Fan thought of the other war spear his father had given him at this time.

In addition to this Ziwu war spear, Mo Fan has another rusty war spear in the ring, it is far from looking as beautiful as this Ziwu, but Mo Fan has a sense of closeness to it, so he will choose it when he makes a choice, and his father said that what he did was a correct choice, so... Is it a silver weapon?

Mo Fan thought deeply in his heart, a handful of Ziwu could cause such a big reaction from Li Muran, it seemed that he could not show it in front of outsiders at will in the future, but today he had to do it as a last resort.

After resting for more than two hours, the two set out on the road and began to walk through the mountains and forests.

When twilight had completely fallen, they finally saw the city, and three large black letters on the gate told them that the destination of the trip had been reached.

Entering Knorr City, the two found a hotel to live in, spending ten gold magic coins and a room.

Mo Fan was a little embarrassed, after all, these ten golden magic coins were all from Li Muran, and the other was that lonely men and widows were in the same room, although they were still young.

However, Li Muran saw it openly, and she emphasized several times that she didn't care, so Mo Fan let go of the mustard in her heart.

Entering the room, Li Muran lay down on the big bed, and said happily: "I've been tired to death in the past few days!"

Mo Fan smiled indifferently, it was really tiring to come all the way, and now that it has finally arrived, the time has not exceeded the requirements of the academy.

When they report to Knoll Academy tomorrow, they will really settle down in Knoll City.

"I'm going to take a shower, you are not allowed to peek. ”

Li Mulan got up from the bed and said this to Mo Fan, Mo Fan, who was drinking water, almost didn't squirt out.

"Am I like that kind of voyeur?"

"Who knows?" Li Muran finished slowly, and then entered the bathroom, Mo Fan, who was originally unintentional, because of Li Muran's words just now, spontaneously made up for Li Muran's appearance of taking a bath, and his face turned unnaturally red.

Half an hour later, Li Muran came out, rubbing her wet hair and wearing a white bath towel on her body.

Mo Fan suddenly stood up unnaturally, although the two of them were still young, Mo Fan had the memories of his previous life and had a mature personality, and when he saw Li Muran who was only wrapped in a bath towel, his face was a little unnatural.

Li Muran looked at Mo Fan, blushing with shame, and said angrily: "What do you see, why don't you go take a bath." ”

"Oh. Mo Van Muna nodded and quickly entered the bathroom.

Mo Fan, who wanted to sleep on the sofa, was lying on the bed at this time, facing the ceiling a little helplessly.

Li Mulan insisted that the sofa couldn't sleep people, and she wanted to pull him to the bed to sleep, but Mo Fanyou couldn't help her, so she had to sleep on the bed.

I've always slept alone, and it's been the same since my previous life, and now there's suddenly one more person around, so I'm naturally not used to it, the main thing is that this person is still a woman.

Li Muran slept very soundly, snoring softly, and his legs were naturally on Mo Fan's body, for Mo Fan, he didn't want to sleep today.

Thinking of the bite Li Muran took last time, Mo Fan thought deeply and hoped that she would not treat herself as a delicacy tonight.

A night passed in warmth and pain, and Mo Fan didn't know how he fell asleep. The next day, at dawn, he got up and sat down by the window.

In the past few days, especially when facing the two-headed demon wolf, he faintly felt a slight change in his body.

Within a month that his father let him cultivate, his magic power had already reached about the Black Copper Nine Stars, and in this battle, he even reached the peak of the Nine Stars, but why he had not entered the Silver Realm for a long time, he couldn't figure it out.

After a morning's cultivation, the mana value in his body was more abundant, Li Muran had already finished washing, and after the two of them asked for the location of Nuoer Academy, they left the hotel.

The location of Knoll College is in the center of Knoll City, where there is a forest called Knoll, and the college is in the center of the forest.

When the city of Knoll was built, it was built around the forest of Knoll.

In the forest, Mo Fan and Li Muran walked unhurriedly, and they were a little excited about arriving at the academy.

"Huh!" At this time, a pitch-black dodge attracted Mo Fan's attention.