Chapter 2791: Subjugated Beast

Many lives are small but respectable.

Many people, they have never been so bright in the crowd, but they are more dazzling than meteors in times of crisis.

Pang Lai's admiration made Mo Fan firm his belief that he would not leave alone.

"Old Pang Lai, you can either not accept the forbidden spell, or you can come here at a great age and risk your life to seek a little bit of life for the younger generation, that is your choice, but I, Mo Fan, are here today, and I will definitely guarantee that you enjoy your old age. ." Mo Fan said to Pang Lai, who was still a little frustrated and confused.

Pang Lai saw the eight-headed snake, which was severely damaged by the blazing fire, and also saw that a valley and mountains that were originally dead ends were opened up by Mo Fan and the three totems.

He was touched.

Even the heart that was too old and too calm ignited a flame, filling the chest cavity, and burning the blood of the whole body.

It is estimated that it has been thirty or forty years, that is, when he first met this world, he would feel this boiling!

He is an old man who can be extremely calm and has no regrets even when he makes the decision to die. Who would have thought that Mo Fan's words would make his chest tumbling, as if he had returned to the most passionate age, and he was reckless. , never compromise! !

"I... I am the chief mage of the Forbidden City, and the strongest summoning magician in China. I need you, a young man, to promise you a peaceful old age??" Dignity!

No need for Mo Fan's promise.

To enjoy his old age, he will also use his own hands to fight for it!

"It actually responded to me. Mo Fan, you escort me, and I will let you see the semi-forbidden spell summoning divine power!" Pang Lai took a deep breath, and the whole person revealed the solemnity of a chief mage!

Mo Fan glanced behind him and found that the devil fish king and the purple-haired seaweed banshee led the army to block the valley.

"Okay!" Mo Fan finally nodded to you.

In this old age, let's fight together!

Mo Fan turned around, and he faced the vast army of sea monsters that were chasing after him.

The swaying fire made the smile on his face even wilder! !

The shadow of the flame behind it is like a throne that never goes out. Mo Fan fuses his divine fire with the power of the goddess Yan Ji, and the blazing splendor of the fire is like a crimson army sweeping the demon frenzy outside the valley!

Compared with the frenzy, Mo Fan is not as good as a grain of sand, but the blazing flame is comparable to the long cliff at the end of the ocean. No matter how strong the wind and waves are, this cliff will not fall! !

Pang Lai is completely devoted to his magic, with the three totems in front and Mo Fan in the back. At this time, he does not have the frustration of looking ahead and looking back, but only the solemnity and calmness of an old mage. That is immersion. Forty or fifty years of confidence in a field...

He even told Mo Fan who was behind him while he was portraying, that kind of calmness and proficiency was beyond the reach of Mo Fan, a half-hearted summoner!

"Each summoning beast has its own thoughts, whether it is as powerful as a giant dragon or as humble as a green rat, sincere communication and the oppression of strength are the keys to the summoning system, that is, to let the creatures you need to summon see Your majesty, and let them feel your sincerity."

"In any piece of land, there is a legend of creatures, some of which have been forgotten, some are buried in the thick soil of the years, and some have been revered in book catalogs so far."

"We call this book with only a catalogue and no content as a beast burial!"

"Ten years ago, I tried to call out a subjugated beast sleeping in the land of China. It was like a statue and ignored my request at all. For more than ten years, I never gave up communicating with it, and the response I received was even better. It's a handful."

"Maybe it was my sincerity that finally moved it, or maybe it didn't want to be disturbed by me again, it will play for me once..."

Pang Lai described his magic with Mo Fan in high spirits. At this time, he didn't look like an old man at all, but more like a young man who was full of pursuit and expectation for the beast mound of the subjugated country.

In fact, Pang Lai also became old because of this subjugated beast burial from middle age.

It's just that the pursuit of summoning magic will only increase! !

Pang Lai's face was full of pride when he said "it will play for me once"...

That is because he is the only one in the whole country, who can call out the beast tomb of the subjugated country. Even though Mo Fan is the only one who witnessed this scene today, that is enough to make Pang Lai extremely proud! !

"It answered me."

"Mo Fan, thank you very much for letting me not forget the excitement."

"I wish I was forty years younger. It's my honor to fight alongside someone like you."

Every sentence of Pang Lai is full of deep meaning, like a teacher teaching Mo Fan how to use the real summoning system, and like a friend confiding in the hardships of his years of practice...

The years, the years he hated and cursed, and the years that made him feel powerless and hopeless!

It doesn't seem to be invincible either!

Years can conquer my old body, but never try to conquer my surging and unquenchable heart flame!

He is like a teacher, like a friend, but in the end like a student.

It was Mo Fan who taught himself how to no longer fear the years, how to overcome the years...

"Ancient Demon Gate - National Beast!!"

Pang Lai's beard fluttered, and his old body seemed to be radiant with vitality at this moment. It was solemn, tall, and even like a god standing on the gate of the country! !

Above the vast mountains, a black abyss slowly devoured the surrounding space, and the entire sky above the Blue Galaxy Valley became a part of this black abyss. People standing on the ground seemed to be caught by the strange chaotic ditch of the black abyss at any time. The tattoo is rolled to a deeper level!

That is, at the bottom of the black abyss, a pair of pupils slowly opened, staring at the valley through the tunnel of the black abyss from another dimension plane, staring at the eight-headed snake, and staring at the army of monsters that filled the valley like the tide. ! !

It was like the silhouette of an ancient demon god suddenly appeared in the long sky in the dark night. It was an outline that was difficult to see clearly. The only thing that was clear was the pair of divine eyes that could pass through time and space...

The eyes of the gods are getting bigger and bigger, so big that they fill the entire black abyss.

The entire Blue Galaxy Valley is inexplicably dead, and time seems to stand still, so that no sound can be transmitted...

"Om~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

When everything resumed the order of movement, Mo Fan was horrified to find that the severely injured Orochi was turning into pieces of fleshy paper!

The Orochi was extremely frightened. It dragged its body in the mountains, trying to escape the eyes of death. The three totems blocked the way of the Orochi.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo!!!!!!!"

The eight-headed snake roared wildly. During the previous fight, it was still full of blood, and it still did not mean to retreat, but now it seems to know that its death is coming, and fleeing desperately, the surviving heads even There were different opinions, and they fled in different directions with their own bodies...

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