Chapter 1341 Dark Mask

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"Is this really good, let Mo Fan face Bei Jiang alone?" Feng Zhoulong said.

"That guy is in the dark. If you super-mages are nearby, he will definitely not show up. He will also realize that this is a trap prepared for him, so our plan will be in vain." Ling Ling said.

Lingling sat on the edge of Leng Qing's hospital bed. It seemed that she had no emotion on her face when she said these words, but in fact she was more worried than anyone else!

This is related to the lives of two people who are very important to her. If Mo Fan is no match for Bei Jiang, he will be more fortunate and less fortunate, and Leng Qing will also die.

But she can't do anything now, she can only wait here, waiting is a more painful thing than fighting!

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It was night again. In the past, Mo Fan liked to fight at night, and the night made his shadow magic more possible.

But this time, Mo Fan couldn't be fortunate. His shadow ability was like a baby who fell to the ground in front of his opponent this time, and he didn't pose any threat.

Similarly, this was the first time Mo Fan felt the suffocating and dangerous feeling of being caught in the throat of dark magic at any time, which refreshed his understanding of dark magic.

Walking to the outskirts of the city, here is a large open wasteland, and the straight road is only scattered with the lights of a few houses...

Behind him is the bustling city of Guangzhou. The lights are brilliant, and the front is pitch black. The more he walks out, the more nervous Mo Fan becomes. He never thought that even a dignified shadow-type mage would be afraid to walk at night!

Looking at the black flower with only two petals left on the palm of his hand, Mo Fan's anxiety gradually dissipated, but he became a little impatient.

If the killer does not appear, Leng Qing will be dead, and there is only so much time left. Judging from the situation of the previous fight, even if the guy appears, it is really incomparable that he will defeat and kill him within this time. slim.

You must know that the super mage Feng Zhoulong did not keep him at that time!

As time passed, this impatience became heavier and heavier. After all, it was related to Leng Qing's life. Mo Fan couldn't accept it as calmly as other people.

"You can't save anyone.

"On the highway, a black figure standing in the center of the lane suddenly appeared, and those eyes were staring straight at Mo Fan.

Mo Fan didn't speak, he just stopped his steps and stared at this powerful opponent.

"Remember that fat boy, the color of his brain is brighter than I thought, tsk tsk." Bei Jiang smiled, his face more terrifying in the dark.

"You killed him?" Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, then said in a stunned manner.

"I have a disease. I wonder if the female doctor who helped Leng Qing to survive a short period of time can cure me?" Bei Jiang said strangely.

"You should go to the vet," Mo Fan said.

"I know that you are here to lead me out, and I also know that Leng Qing is impossible to live, but unfortunately, the above seems to be very interested in you, and you have invited me here so sincerely, then I will come. Bei Jiang stretched out his pale right hand, glanced at his watch, and continued, "Fifteen minutes, Leng Qing's life is only fifteen minutes left, you know, I can wait fifteen minutes before Show up, let Leng Qing die, and then jump out and kill you... However, it's too boring to do everything like this, I decided to give you a small chance for this simple plan."

Mo Fan stared at the killer, his heart was tumbling, but his face still maintained that calm color. In front of a powerful opponent, he couldn't show a little bit of panic, panic is a flaw!

However, Mo Fan never thought that this Bei Jiang saw through everything. His appearance did not fall into the trap he and Lingling weaved. It was just that he was teasing, teasing everyone, and teasing everyone that he thought he would die. A life that must be impossible to live!

"Of course, in fact this game doesn't need fifteen minutes at all, because it only takes five minutes for me to take your life!" Bei Jiang continued.

When he said this, his body began to melt into the darkness behind him, and under the whole darkness, a face with a particularly weird smile gradually emerged, from blurred to clear, and finally to indistinguishable between true and false. Looking down at the tiny Mo Fan on the road!

Looking at the huge black smiley face in front of him, if it weren't for the opponent, if it wasn't for the killer's twisted and deformed mentality that made people disgusted, hated, and annoyed, Mo Fan would admire his control over the power of darkness. Mo Fan took a lesson in vivid dark magic!

Mo Fan would never play an axe in front of such a dark master. He knows where his current advantage lies, and he also understands that this is a battle that must be won.

Fifteen minutes, life is always so fragile, always so hard to defend!

"Dark Mask!"

The huge smiling face became three-dimensional, and it rushed towards Mo Fan like a ghost. The laughter that rushed into his mind interfered with his spirit. The speed of Xingzi's connection was seriously slowed down, and his ability to judge was also slow. Feel the whole body!

Mo Fan himself is fearless. What makes him fear is that Lingling is stunned, and it is Lingling crying and crying. The dark fear is amplifying this emotion of Mo Fan, which makes Mo Fan be dragged by this emotion and dragged down. !

"Tsk tsk~~~~~~!"

The dark mask is very close, Mo Fan keeps retreating, this kind of magic has no real destructive power, it destroys people's psychological defenses, and people directly lose the will to fight, even in that claustrophobic Under the consequences of fear and amplifying sadness, the idea of ​​losing life...

Mo Fan continued to retreat, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter behind him. Mo Fan turned his head and saw another huge dark face, which also hit him!

"Om~~~~~~~"

The Pendant of Concentration on the chest made a light tremor, and the ripples of the water spread out with a special star-blue light. .

Mo Fan's mind suddenly became clear, and when he opened his eyes again, the dark face had disappeared without a trace.

Mo Fan lowered his head and glanced at the pendant. Although this dark fear was lifted, he was not happy at all.

The battle has just started, and this important spiritual magic tool is used. How to resist the opponent's offensive next? ?

And if he is passively resisting like this, how can he be defeated in fifteen minutes?