Chapter 622: Enchanting Mage

Possessed by Little Flame Fairy, the power of the Meteor Fist is extremely domineering, even the fourth-level fierce fist that wanted to be Dongfang Lie failed miserably!

And now, Mo Fan himself has also cultivated the fourth level of Fierce Fist, Mei Yan's 2.5 times fire power increase is enough to make this Fierce Fist-Nine Dragons even more irritable!

And the Little Flame Fairy Possession and the fourth-level Fierce Fist are stacked together, and the Meteor Fist Nine Dragons blasted out is even more tyrannical and violent, even creatures of the commanding level may not be able to parry it!

What is certain is that the power of the Meteor Fist Nine Dragons has definitely reached the level of high-level magic.

Mo Fan had previously thought that after he had mastered 49 stars, he would be able to achieve high-level magic by relying on the fourth-level Fierce Fist and Little Flame Fairy Possession, but he never thought that the power would be stronger than he expected A few points, this is the real mid-level invincible!

"You two, I'll leave the rest to you." Mo Fan shouted, and hurriedly followed the crowd without delaying on this dead street.

Mo Fan has the aura of a hermit expert to change the situation with a move at a critical moment, turn around and leave to let the two guard mage brothers finish. In fact, he will not find a place to hide to recuperate after the magic energy is swept away. A little undead, Even the little skull could kill him.

But it has to be said that Mo Fan's punch helped the two guard mages a lot. Zuo Feng's key soul-controlling control successfully manipulated the meat mound corpse minister for 5 seconds.

Don't underestimate these 5 seconds, it only takes a second or two for a commander-level creature to destroy an army of undead. These 5 seconds are the ultimate collision of the meat ball corpse, crushing hundreds of them to death Self-produced skeletons!

Those little skeletons are also pitiful. A moment ago, they followed the king to charge into the battle to kill those living people. As a result, after the king was beaten into the air, he bounced back like a madman. They themselves are creatures that have died once. Who cares? The shadow area in their hearts, the shadow crushed by their king is so big that they can't hide it with all their hands and feet.

Skeletons and debris are everywhere, paving the spacious street, and those ghosts with a little bit of wisdom fled in panic when they saw that the corpse ministers did not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy.

Without the interference of these little ghosts and young generals, the two guard mages can let go of their hands and feet. High-level magic followed one after another, shaking the street to the point of falling apart!

"Zuo Feng, who is that person?" The guard mage with a Chinese character face is from the earth system. After successfully using the pupil of the rock demon to petrify the corpse of the meat mound, he breathed a sigh of relief that the victory is certain. The young fire mage came back to his mind.

"I don't know either, I thought it was just a college student of the Shadow Department!" Zuo Feng looked back and found that the young man had disappeared from the street.

"I really didn't expect that he would help us stabilize the situation, otherwise we would have made a big mistake." Guozilian Imperial Guard mage said.

Zuo Feng nodded.

In fact, it would not be difficult for the three Imperial Guard mages to join forces to kill the Corpse Minister of the Meat Hill. It was really because the Corpse Minister of the Meat Hill had to report back to the higher-ups for his terrifying ability, and the people were almost killed when one person was missing.

Fortunately, that shadow department college student was so evil that he blasted away the runaway meat mound corpse minister with only intermediate magic!

"Then the college student can't control the soul-seed flame?" The guard mage with the face of Guozi glanced at the corpse of the meat hill, and found that the corpse of the meat hill could no longer break free from his petrification power.

"No, I was close just now. It should be some kind of very rare magic equipment, which made his fourth-level Fierce Fist more powerful." Zuo Feng replied.

Zuo Feng only saw the burst of flames on Mo Fan's body, but he didn't see the scene of Little Flame Fairy possessing her body, so he could only use magic tools to explain it.

"The fourth level Fierce Fist... that requires a total of 49 spirits, and one spirit is four to five million... the son of a great magic family, right?" said the guard mage with a national character face with a look of horror.

As a guard mage, he spent many years saving and just bought a magic wing tool, the value of which is only a little over 100 million yuan. This young man has strengthened the fire system to the fourth level, and it costs more than 200 million yuan! !

Ten million level is not a small amount for a high-level mage, and a hundred million is a huge amount. Anyway, it is very unlikely that his imperial guard mage can't afford so much money.

Being rich is not so capricious! !

"In short, his fourth-level Fierce Fist saved all of us." Zuo Feng said still in a daze.

There are very few people who have strengthened the elementary magic to the fourth level, let alone the fourth-level middle-level magic that requires huge resources. Talents like Dongfang Lie barely used the fourth-level fierce fist. But he is probably the only one in China who has really strengthened like Mo Fan.

And just this man who won the fourth-level fierce fist happened to be bumped into by two guard mages who were ordered in danger, so why not burn incense and worship Buddha to thank Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva? ?

"Kill this bastard, let's go find him. We need such a strong man in a critical moment." Said the guard mage Guozilian.

"Forget it, the other person is an intermediate mage after all, and I can feel that his spirit is declining, and his mana is exhausted. Most likely, he fought at the city wall last night and has not closed his eyes until now..." Zuo Feng is a Psychic mage , naturally can perceive some information from the fluctuation of the mind.

"Well, when the crisis is resolved, we should thank him properly."

"Well, if this crisis can be resolved..." Zuo Feng glanced across the rain-drenched ancient city, obviously not having much hope for getting through it safely.

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Mo Fan is very tired. It is true that he has been fighting since last night.

After the Swift Star Wolf was treated, it was still able to hold on. Mo Fan simply lay on the Swift Star Wolf's back and fell asleep. This guy would wake him up under any circumstances.

Mo Fan didn't follow the big team anymore, he did what he could do, and they did what they couldn't do. This group of people depends on God, he is not a grandson and has to be sent to the west.

Mu Bai and Zhou Min are sympathetic, and some lost Bocheng people were also found among this group of people. They want to send them to the inner city safely.

Mo Fan didn't go to the inner city anymore, he had to find Liu Ru.

Swift Star Wolf told Mo Fan that Liu Ru was in another direction, so Mo Fan said goodbye to Zhou Min and Mu Bai, and let Swift Star Wolf carry him forward in search of Liu Ru's breath.

The short man didn't follow Mo Fan anymore, he naturally went to find his other hunter friends, and everyone split up after sending a message to see you in the inner city wall.

Walking alone is also good, Swift Star Wolf has a good nose, and can avoid some unnecessary battles.

Swift Star Wolf took Mo Fan Konglan into consideration, deliberately and cautiously avoided the undead, and when he found Liu Ru, Mo Fan's own safety would be much guaranteed, and Liu Ru's combat effectiveness was not weak.