Chapter 1337: Black Axe Ghost Minister

"Arrogant intentions, dare to make a mistake here!!"

A more majestic voice was suppressed from a high place, and I saw a man in a white coat falling in the wind, his aura was even stronger, and the air in the area where Mo Fan and the inferior craftsman fought was drained, and it directly turned into a vacuum. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And as this pressure was relieved, the air farther away began to fill this vacuum area frantically, and for a time a terrifying vacuum storm formed around them!

"Super Mage!" Mo Fan raised his head and stared at the man in the white coat.

In the Black Devil Tan, the Inferior Craftsman also discovered the existence of this super-level mage, and as the vacuum storm shrank more and more, the range of activities that Mo Fan and the Inferior Craftsman could move became narrower and narrower.

"You're in luck. The Humble Craftsman let out a mocking laugh.

The Black Devil Tan is slowly disappearing, and the vacuum storm can be said to have suppressed the rule of darkness, but just when Mo Fan wanted to use this vacuum storm to solve the killer lowly craftsman, the aura of the inferior craftsman disappeared all of a sudden.

The Black Demon Tan completely returned the square to the earth, and the Humble Craftsman also disappeared in the powerful vacuum storm, and the white-robed super-level wind mage also seemed to sense something, and firmly controlled the vacuum storm and no longer pressed in.

Mo Fan couldn't resist the sweep of a super-level magic, and he hurriedly revealed his identity to the white-coated wind mage.

"Are you a member of the National Mansion - Mo Fan?" the white-clothed wind mage asked solemnly as he entered the vacuum storm with ease.

"Here's the badge, that guy was a killer just now. Mo Fan briefly told the wind system super-rank mage about the situation.

The white-clothed wind mage knew that the badge would not be fake, and several other members of the Magic Association had witnessed Mo Fan saving the fallen child and saw him fighting with a man in a black hooded robe.

"He wants to kill the presiding judge, I don't have time to explain to you more, I'm afraid he's going to the presiding judge now. Mo Fan said.

That lowly craftsman is unusual, even the super-level mage didn't keep him here, no wonder he dared to attack Mo Fan at the gate of this magic association, his ability is terrifying to this extent, and it is definitely an endless trouble.

"I'll go with you!" said the white-clothed super-rank wind mage.

The wings of the wind were summoned, and Feng Zhoulong took Mo Fan and flew straight towards the rental house where Leng Qing was hiding.

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The smell of decay pervades the rental house, and Apple is so frightened that she doesn't even dare to open the window.

The room is left with Apple, Spirit, Leng Qing who is lying in bed, and Xiao Yanji lying next to Spirit, which makes Apple very insecure.

"I'm going to get something to eat. Apple speaks.

She walks into the kitchen, where an old white light bulb hangs above her, swaying gently as the person walks, casting a very small shadow at Apple's feet.

Apple was cooking, very simple, nervous, and nervous, but she didn't notice the shadow under her feet moving on her own, like some evil shadow ghost, silently crawling behind her that Apple couldn't see.

"Phew!"

Xiao Yanji's eyes suddenly widened, and her spiritual gaze locked on the kitchen.

"Oh!!!"

With a muffled scream, a thin body collapsed in the kitchen, and soon bright red blood spilled out of it and flowed into the room......

Spirit's pupils dilate, and she can't believe that Apple has died like a judge like this, like an ordinary woman who is weak and powerless.

"Woo !!!"

Xiao Yanji sensed the danger approaching, and the flames of the sun on her body flew violently, forming a large cloud of bright flames that filled the top of the house.

Under the scorching firelight, it immediately expelled the wriggling shadow behind the spirit spirit, and at the same time dispelled a black claw that poked out from under the cold green bed!

The firelight made the darkness nowhere to hide, and it could be said that it could barely resist the terrible attack, and the spirit was full of the heat of the flames, but it was still scared into a cold sweat.

There is such a killer in this world who kills people without the slightest sound!!

"Pendant!"

Lingling knew that her sister's life was in danger, so she hurriedly threw herself into Leng Qing's arms, and she tightly held the amulet she was wearing.

The talisman glowed with yellow light, and the honeycomb-shaped shield completely protected Lingling and Leng Qing inside, tightly and tightly, leaving no gaps.

At the same time, there was a loud bang on the iron roof of the rental house, and a black cracking axe slashed down, easily breaking the iron roof, and the extremely sharp cracking axe fell towards Leng Qing's head!

"!! Sonor"

The black splitting axe hit the honeycomb yellow shield, but it could no longer break in, but this small rental house couldn't withstand this split at all, and the house was torn apart all of a sudden, and the Lingling, Xiao Yanji, and Leng Qing who were hiding inside were directly exposed.

The house shattered, and the spirits were shocked to find that outside their house there was already a ghost minister holding a black cracked axe, which was taller than the flat house here, at least half of its body, and its body was in a state of semi-nothingness in the darkness.

There are a few other inhabitants living here, and they don't even see the existence of this ghost, which means that it has the ability to blend into the night!

The black axe woke up all the people nearby, and they didn't care about wearing clothes, so they fled to other places in fright.

Fortunately, the black axe had no interest in their lives, and it raised its axe with both hands and stomped it down with greater force.

This split completely shook Lingling's talisman, and a large crack appeared in the yellow honeycomb-shaped protective shield, which could not support it for a few strokes at all.

"Phew!!"

Xiao Yanji couldn't take this void ghost for a while, the flames hit its body and had no effect at all, but fortunately, Xiao Yanji was witty enough, and her body suddenly burst out of another kind of flame, quickly enveloping her.

The two flames are intertwined, and a slender and wonderful Fire Maiden Ji appears, in order to maximize her strength, Xiao Yanji naturally must show her true form!

Yan Nu Ji's eyes were awe-inspiring, the silver brilliance bloomed, and her thoughts were like a surging tide, crashing into the body of the black axe ghost minister.

The space system finally worked on it, and the Black Axe Ghost Minister was blasted back and fell heavily to the ground, the strange thing is that its body obviously pressed over a house, but the house was unharmed!

"Fire Spirit-Yan Ji?" a gloomy voice sounded in the street, black robes, black masks, no way to see his true face on the road without lights, and it was impossible to know his existence if he didn't speak himself.

A fire spirit appeared beside Leng Qing, which the Humble Craftsman didn't expect at all.

Fortunately, his ghost minister is a void body, and elemental magic is ineffective against it, otherwise he really wouldn't be the opponent of this fire spirit Yan Ji!

"Whoa~~~~~!"

Yan Nu Ji soon found out the culprit, and it was on that deserted street.

She stretched out her hand and pointed there, the flames increased in vain, and the beams of fire bombs shot towards there at a rapid speed, dozens of fire bombs in a row, leaving rows of scorched pits on that uninhabited street!

The humble craftsman was calm and composed, and when the fire bullets came, he had already disappeared there, and he suddenly didn't know where he was, and Yan Nuji looked around but had no clue.

At this moment, the black axe ghost minister had already stood up again, and the strange thing was that this large-sized guy also disappeared in front of Yan Nuji's eyes inexplicably, completely looking like he had left......

The power of darkness is still there, and the threat of dying at any time still exists, Yan Nuji knows that her mission is to protect Lingling and Leng Qing, she doesn't dare to go far, she stands beside Lingling and Leng Qing, and the crown of flames around her body forms a special guard, not allowing anything strange to approach.

"Six-winged shelter!"

A voice came from the air, it was that super-rank wind mage Feng Zhoulong, the white wind wings were like angel feathers, overlapping Lingling and Leng Qing's bodies respectively.

The dark python bite had already pounced on the two of them, but Yan Nu Ji didn't notice it at all, and her flame light didn't play a defensive role at all.

The protection of the six wings of the feathers is really a thousand shots, the dark python bite is from all directions, dozens of dark python bodies writhe ugly, and after being blocked by the protection of the six wings, they immediately turned into a cloud of black gas and disappeared.

"I'll come and get it, tut-tut~~~~~~~"

The laughter of the inferior craftsman echoed in this small urban village, and Mo Fan and Feng Zhoulong fell to the ground, wanting to pursue this shadow killer, but the result was exactly the same as before, they couldn't catch the slightest trace of the inferior craftsman, and this guy disappeared like that!

"What a terrifying dark ability!!" Feng Zhoulong said.

The insight of a super-level mage is far beyond that of a high-level, but Feng Zhoulong has no way to deal with that low-level craftsman, such a killer is really terrifying, even a super-level mage may be killed without defense!

Mo Fan's mood was also extremely heavy at this time, he met such a terrible and tricky enemy for the first time, in the short time he fought with him, Mo Fan felt that he would be killed if he was careless, and the most disturbing thing was that the other party was in the dark, they were in the light, he left so calmly, and the next time he made a move, I don't know when, no one can be on guard twenty-four hours a day!

"Apple, go see Apple. Lingling said hurriedly.

Mo Fan runs to the broken kitchen and sees Apple lying in a pool of blood......

"And save!" Mo Fan didn't hesitate to take the holy medicine in his hand, and hurriedly helped Apple continue her life.

Apple is wounded by a slit, and her blood is flowing very fast, and if it is a little slower, there is really no chance of survival.

It is estimated that the humble craftsman did not expect Mo Fan and Feng Zhoulong to come so quickly, nor did he expect that there was an incomparably powerful Fire Spirit Yan Ji beside Leng Qing.

Of course, the most important thing is that Mo Fan has the elixir from Parthenon, without which Apple would be dead.

Smith felt that Apple was certain to die, so he didn't bother to take care of it, and simply counted the life-sustaining thing like Parthenon's Elixir, which not everyone carries, not to mention that his goal is Leng Qing!(To be continued.) )