Versatile Mage: Rebirth of Mo Fan, it makes sense!

Chapter 265 263. Death God Mo Fan

In the endless wilderness, densely packed white figures gathered there. They were divided into many layers, and each layer was guarded by a certain number of White Magic Eagle Legions.

The lowest level is the servant level, the next level is the general level, and the highest level is the commander level.

This level is filled with four-clawed magic eagles. There is a square formation composed of 20 commander-level demons, and standing in the middle is a silver body that looks like mixed hair.

Its head alone was as big as a room, and its entire body gave people a sense of giganticity. It looked high above, as if it was looking down on all living things. Even Mo Fan, who was not far away, could feel the terror.

"Death is coming!"

Mo Fan did not hesitate and chose to transform into the God of Death.

The demon type evolved into the undead type, and the demonization evolved into the god of death. The transformation was very rapid, and even the strength was far greater than that of the demon.

Mo Fan's body had become so tall and majestic, and the red light emitted from his eyes seemed to be able to devour everything around him.

If someone faced the God of Death Mo Fan here, they might fall into the abyss on the spot.

This kind of horror is something that cannot be described in words. It is a feeling that makes the soul tremble when just looking at each other.

Sniper rifle, Thousand Machine Umbrella, Desert Eagle, Destruction.

Many magic tools also transformed into the exclusive weapon of the god of death - the scythe of death!

The sickle has a black blade that is extremely sharp and can often end a life with just one swing.

Once touched by the surrounding black haze, one will lose the breath of life, and if touched by the soul, one will even be pulled into the abyss of death.

Mo Fan is now the God of Death, holding the Death Scythe and staring at the Overlord of the Sky in the distance.

"Yi~~~~~"

“Eh~~~~~~!!!”

The moment Mo Fan died, the surrounding magic eagles quickly circled towards him.

Her Highness the Fairy did not hesitate and controlled some soul moths to start fighting with these sky eagles.

Mo Fan told the goddess not to be too aggressive. After all, these were the legions of the future, and any loss would not do.

The goddess cleared the pros and cons, so she began to tangle with these eagles.

In fact, the moment Mo Fan met the Lord of the Silver Dome, he did not intend to use the first plan and went straight to the second plan.

The first plan is for the goddess to deal with the Silver Dome Lord, and Mo Fan will find an opportunity to make the other party take the Phantom Crystal.

It now seemed that the opponent was extremely cunning, and the dozen or so commanders around him had no idea where to start, so Mo Fan could only activate the second plan and directly activate the Death God Transformation to beat the opponent so hard that he could not take care of himself.

Although this would waste a lot of energy, it would be worth it to gain such a powerful White Magic Eagle Legion and the Silver Dome Lord.

Mo Fan had already stored up a large amount of spirit essence before, in order to avoid entering the state of Death's Fall.

In his previous life, his strength was slow in the middle stage, and to a large extent it was the side effects of the demon system that dragged him down, otherwise, the captaincy of the national government might have been his.

Using the demon twice made him stay at the intermediate level for a long time, but now it is different. He has entered the advanced level early and is no longer the same as before.

What's more, now the devil is no longer a devil, but the god of death!!!

If I let you live, you live. If I let you die, you die. If I let you die in three minutes, it will never exceed three minutes. I am so domineering and so awesome.

The Silver Dome Lord had his own domain, and the sharp blades cut through the air, attacking Mo Fan one after another.

Mo Fan simply waved the Grim Reaper's scythe lightly, and a black airflow spread across the field. The sharp blades were slowly dissolved and could not even resist the black terrifying fog.

Some of the weaker white magic eagles around were already stained by the gray smoke. They began to rot and decay, and could not even scream. They fell into the abyss and died without knowing it. The Silver Dome Lord was extremely angry. He looked directly at Mo Fan with his cold and arrogant face. He raised his huge wings and fiercely bombarded Mo Fan's position.

The God of Death Mo Fan raised his hands upwards, and countless terrifying chains appeared from the surrounding air.

These chains are accompanied by a terrifying and gloomy aura, and the rest is composed of fiery red flames.

These chains are made purely of magical energy and can pass through basic obstacles and even restrain the enemy's movements.

They are composed of Fire, Lightning, Phantom, and Nightmare.

There are the blazing flames of fire, the paralysis of thunder, the unpredictable illusion of phantom, and the interference and infection of nightmare.

These countless forces gathered into chains. The two chains of death were extremely dangerous and entangled the two wings of the Silver Dome Lord.

The Lord of the Silver Dome is arrogant and disdainful. His huge wings are about to hit the chains. With his magnificent body, he will definitely break the chains into pieces.

However, a strange scene appeared. These chains seemed to have consciousness. Not only did they avoid the wings, but they even seemed to have intelligence and split into several chains. The chains of death entangled the huge wings of the Silver Dome Lord in a spider web-like form.

When Mo Fan, who had transformed into the God of Death, was fighting against the elder of the Zhou family, he only needed to look at him, and the elder was terrified to the core. The chances of this monarch-level Silver Dome Lord fighting against Mo Fan, who had transformed into the God of Death, were at most 30-70.

It is three and seven.

Originally, he was planning to use it as a fighting force, but he didn't want to cause direct killing. The true power of the Grim Reaper's scythe is that it can directly strike the soul and pull it directly into the abyss. The chain has an extremely strong control ability and can freeze it there.

Mo Fan did not hesitate and domineeringly asked it to swallow thousands of phantom crystals.

The wings of the Silver Dome Lord are now entangled by chains and cannot move, so how can he care about those things? He doesn't even understand what the use of these phantom crystals is. For other creatures, phantom crystals may be of some use, but for a high-level monarch like him, they are just appetizers and not worth mentioning!
The Lord of the Silver Dome had exactly this in mind. He hated the God of Death in front of him immensely. However, he had this thought in the previous second, but in the next second he showed great respect for him. He even felt that the person in front of him was not an enemy, but a partner.

Although Her Highness the Goddess is a Zerg, she was extremely surprised to see the Palace Master's incredible strength. She didn't even dare to look him in the eye, for fear of falling into the ruthless dark cage of hell.

Of course, the two of them are in partnership, so that possibility doesn't exist.

The system's product is indeed a top-notch product, and the phantom crystal effect is immediate.

Mo Fan subdued the Silver Dome Lord, a great helper.

After taming them, Mo Fan immediately ordered them to migrate all night and approach the two mountain ranges in Feiniao City.

As for the notorious White Magic Eagles of the Western Fortress, this is no longer their home.

It is common for demons to migrate in large numbers, but I am afraid that some military officials will have to hold meetings overnight to discuss strange actions.

Mo Fan left the West Fortress and took stock of his gains.

First, he needs to get a helper, the Silver Dome Lord and the White Magic Eagle Legion. This combat power can allow his family to develop faster, and even some mineral mining problems can be handed over to these White Magic Eagles.

The White Magic Eagles would never think that fighting is fine, but what is the point of digging holes every day? They are noble eagles, not dogs!
You don’t say, you really don’t say, the White Magic Eagle’s nest is very rich, there are many remains of magicians, and Mo Fan even harvested a lot of essence, and these essences completely offset the consumption of activating the Death God transformation this time. Not only that, there are two fist-sized mind stones in the cave entrance.

This is a great treasure. It is a treasure for cultivating spiritual power!

Mo Fan's mental power has now reached the fourth level. After absorbing the two mind stones, his mental power may reach the fifth level.

This time, the magic also had a qualitative breakthrough. First, Mo Fan used the extra spirit essence to strengthen the intermediate water system, and the water system mastered the intermediate fourth level magic and intermediate fifth level magic.

It's a pity that the Phantom System cannot be strengthened, otherwise it would have to be strengthened to the top level.

As soon as Mo Fan left Xiling, a group of people surrounded him. These people were quite powerful, so it might be a premeditated and organized encirclement and suppression operation.

Seeing this group of people, Mo Fan's expression was extremely calm, and he could even guess the purpose of their visit.

(End of this chapter)