"Tut-tut, what a pity!" the Humble Craftsman let out a strange sigh, and when he looked down from his height, he saw a space mage save the little boy who had fallen. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

They have all fallen below that, and the few useless mages behind them will definitely not be able to catch up, which means that as long as there are no nosy magicians on the ground, a very bright red carpet will definitely bloom on the ground, and then the humble craftsman can enjoy the painful wails of his parents, it is simply the most wonderful night!

The Humble Craftsman shook his head helplessly, and was about to turn away.

But at this moment, a familiar dark fly in the sky slowly flew in front of him, and the others could not see it at all, only the humble craftsman could see it clearly.

The Humble Craftsman's languid eyes suddenly became sharp, and his gaze shot from a height of several hundred meters to the ground, directly hitting the man who had saved the child with spatial magic.

The smile on the smith's face bloomed again, and the smile was still so fake and terrible.

"It's really hard to get through the iron shoes, and nowhere to find them!" muttered the lowly craftsman.

As he said this, the Humble Craftsman leaped from the top of the Ferris wheel, like a black bat with its wings folded and tore through the bitter wind, and swooped down to the ground!

There was another big scream, people would never have thought that there was a second person falling from the Canton Tower in such a short time, and obviously this time it was not a helpless fall, it was a black blade that broke through the brilliance, and it pierced the ground, and the target was Mo Fan, who had just saved the little boy!

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"Dead little ghost, don't you dare to crawl and jump in the future, if it weren't for Lao Tzu just taking a walk under here, your little fat would be all on the ground. Mo Fan lowered the little fat boy to the ground.

Originally, the boy was just so frightened that he lost his soul, and when Mo Fan said this, he fainted directly.

Mo Fan didn't bother to take care of the bear child, so he casually put him on a public chair in the square.

Suddenly, there was a burst of cold killing intent in the sky, this is a very dangerous force approaching, Mo Fan was shocked, and hurriedly urged the space magic again, and launched an instantaneous movement to distance himself from the cold assassination!

"!!Shh

The icy meteor dagger fell, directly stabbing a hole near the Canton Tower Square, and the coldness swept away.

Although Mo Fan avoided the other party's attack, he felt a chill in his heart.

Is this killer already terrifying to this extent, he appeared above his head in less than half a minute after he cast his magic, how the hell did this guy do it??

This confusion haunted Mo Fan's heart, and as he stared at the killer in the black hoodrobe, he couldn't help but mutter, thinking of Apple's fear of the killer before, Mo Fan already felt some empathy.

"Take me to that woman, maybe I can spare your life. The humble craftsman stood in front of Mo Fan, and the whole person exuded an evil aura.

"You're the killer?" Mo Fan questioned.

"Under the Humble Craftsman. The Humble Craftsman replied calmly, his empty eyes with a little cold pride.

"This is the territory of the Southern Magic Association, are you sure you want to do it here?" Mo Fan glanced at the number of mages nearby, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"You think I'm going to take them in my eyes? I don't like to say it a second time, let you lead the way, just to save me a little time, in fact I've been able to track her down. "The humble craftsman is quite confident in his ability, and he is not afraid that Mo Fan will know.

"If you want to move her, pass me first!" Since Mo Fan bumped into her, he would not flinch, and the aura on his body also changed, and his eyes became serious.

"There are fools like you who can always choose the wrong choice between life and death!" said the Humble Craftsman.

The humble craftsman did it, this person really didn't take the majestic Canton Tower behind him seriously at all, and there were many masters stationed in the entire Southern Magic Association, but all of them were decorations.

His figure flashed forward, and disappeared in this neon night in an instant, in the hazy mist, Mo Fan couldn't see his figure clearly, this guy was like completely disappeared.

Mo Fan wanted to use his dark ability to gain insight, but found that there were about eight unusual dark fluctuations around him, and magic could not further determine the true location of that guy.

"Whoosh!"

The black cold light suddenly fell from the top of Mo Fan's head like a sword, and when Mo Fan looked up, what he saw was a pair of pupils blooming with terrifying brilliance in the dark night, and viper-like triangular eyes.

The black cold sword was getting closer and closer, but Mo Fan couldn't move, this feeling was like being locked by the three-headed dog of the hell at that time, and he couldn't use it even if he moved instantly.

Mo Fan rarely encounters a shadow master of this faction, and in terms of shadow ability, this person is definitely above him.

With all odds to move, Mo Fan forcibly activated the thunder and lightning on his body, and dozens of thunder and lightning arcs rose upside down, confronting the black cold arrow, and even hitting the eyes hidden in the black curtain.

The twelve-fold power of the tyrant Desolate Thunder had an effect, and the Humble Craftsman did not expect that Mo Fan's thunder magic could be so powerful.

The powerful thunder that attacked indiscriminately broke through the opponent's lock body and struck a blow, but before Mo Fan could go far, he suddenly found that the ground under his feet had disappeared at some point, turning into a very vast black quagmire!

In the black quagmire, one by one the hands of the black devil stretched out, and they scrambled to grab Mo Fan's legs, dragging Mo Fan into the entire black quagmire.

"Second-level Si Ye Rule, Dark Devil Pool!"

Mo Fan recognized this skill, but it was definitely not easy to get rid of the powerful adhesion, imprisonment, and dragging power of this black demon tan, this killer was quite good at restraining people, and then giving a fatal blow.

Sure enough, just when Mo Fan was dragged by the hands of many black devils, a figure slowly floated up from the black devil Tan, holding a strange weapon in his hand, and his behavior was extremely terrifying.

"Rebel Shadow Seal!"

Not far away, the Humble Craftsman spat out the words of an indifferent executioner.

And the little boy who was saved by Mo Fan before had woken up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw an extremely shocking scene, the shadow behind the big brother actually got up on its own, and lay on the back of the big brother with a weird smile, and the deadly blade in his hand went around his neck without a sound!

The shadow kills, or is it your own shadow!!

The little boy had never seen such a terrifying scene, and when the sharp blade swept through Mo Fan's neck, the bear child once again turned white and passed out.

It was none other than Mo Fan's own shadow that cut Mo Fan's throat, and that shadow was as cold and evil as if it had been given life, making people defenseless at all.

"Die!" the Humble Craftsman sneered, ordering Mo Fan's shadow to cut deeper.

There are too many mages who have died at the hands of the inferior craftsman, and no one will guard against his own shadow, but the success rate of a shadow who is manipulated by others and has the intention of killing his master is close to 100%!

"Huhuhu~~~~~~"

A gust of black wind shook, and Mo Fan, who was directly wiped on his neck, suddenly turned into a wisp of black cloak and fell lightly.

And the real Mo Fan didn't know when he appeared in the other direction, his black eyes stared at the humble craftsman, the light of thunder and lightning surged wildly, and the air around him crackled!

The humble craftsman was stunned, and there was a hint of astonishment on his face.

"It's kind of interesting. Immediately, the corners of the humble craftsman's mouth curled.

Someone who is too easy to kill will not always give him much fun, and this young mage in front of him, who is also a shadow type, can play with him for a while.

"Shadow Golem...... This is not an ability that ordinary shadow mages can master. The Humble Craftsman spoke slowly.

Mo Fan left a puppet, and the rebellious shadow wiped out nothing more than the fake Mo Fan, this shadow is true and false, but it is more and more aroused the desire to kill the humble craftsman, killing such an enemy, he can be a little more happy!

"Reitzer!"

Mo Fan turned the thunder and lightning into thick and lengthy electric whips, and danced the electric whips, and they whipped towards the humble craftsman.

This is still a square, there are many ordinary people nearby, Mo Fan does not dare to use the overly powerful thunder explosion and thunder claw, that will only hurt the innocent.

"There's no way you're going to hit me. "Suddenly, the figure of the lowly craftsman became empty.

His body sometimes drifted into the air like black gas, sometimes it conjured up countless afterimages that flashed quickly, and sometimes it sank directly into the black magic tan, like a fish entering a lake, nowhere to be found!

"Who is fighting here!!"

The Magic Guild finally appeared, and a man with a thick mustache shouted at him.

"Evacuate the crowd first, and pull up the protective barrier!" said another female mage.

The Black Devil Tan has a wide range, and many ordinary people have been tricked, and their bodies can't move at all, so they can only cry and sink into the Black Devil Tan.

The people of the Magic Association saw that someone was completely immersed in the Dark Devil Tan and hurried to save the people.

It's a pity that the cultivation of these mages who came to stop them is not particularly high, the strongest is only high-level, in front of the humble craftsman, these people from the Magic Association are completely ornamental, and his whole person sank into the Black Devil Tan, and it didn't take long for Mo Fan to appear in a position of about ten meters......

Mo Fan was engrossed, he couldn't be sure that this guy was the real inferior craftsman, in the Black Devil Tan, the inferior craftsman could easily change his position, and he could even wantonly create a false shadow, confusing people's vision and judgment, and then suddenly give a fatal blow! )