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

The ones in the front are Neon magicians, and the ones behind are all from Huaxu.

Huayuezhu from Jiangnan region.

Jiang Shaojun from South China Region.

What is their purpose here?
Could it be that the talks fell through?

Mo Fan didn't care. The purpose of their flight was not his goal of finding the Thunder Attribute Holy Spirit of Heaven and Earth.

"Palace Master, I heard them talking!"

Mo Fan frowned and looked at the blind girl. "How could you hear them talking from such a long distance?"

The blind girl nodded and looked up at the sky. "They seem to be talking about the mine in Thunder Valley."

"Thunder Valley Mine?"

Mo Fan frowned, then understood, "There are a lot of lightning elements here, and there are lightning veins. It's not excessive. Judging from the situation, Neon Country is planning to tear its relations apart!"

"Blind girl, let's go first. This is not our business!"

"Yeah!" The blind girl nodded.

Outside the Deep Valley.

"The dark demon is just ahead!"

"This is a wolf-like demon, the Dark Moon Wolf!"

"That's it!"

"You have to be careful, it attacks very cunningly, especially at night, on a full moon night!"

"Also note that it can fly and has extremely high burst speed!"

"thunderbolt!"

Under the cover of night, a dazzling flash of lightning burst out from the magician's hand. The lightning was so fast that it hit the warrior-level Dark Moon Wolf directly.

He obviously had special spiritual damage, which caused considerable harm to the Heavenly Wolf.

Another follower used the fire element, and when the Nine Palaces fell, the little general-level Dark Moon Wolf died on the spot.

"Palace Master, there is a large group of Thunder Demons passing by ahead, we need to wait for a moment!"

The blind girl noticed something unusual ahead and told Palace Master Mo Fan.

Mo Fan nodded and found a hidden area. "Well, try not to get into too much conflict with these monsters!"

At this moment, he sat down and began to practice.

Half an hour later, the Summoning Department successfully mastered the advanced first-level magic.

Perhaps because it was in the Thunder Valley, the thunder element was particularly abundant, and the thunder system was actually upgraded to the high-level second level before the fire system.

"Let's go, keep going!"

The two of them were walking one in front and one behind. There were obvious signs of a fight. He glanced at the marks on the ground and said, "Strange, why do the marks look familiar?"

The little girl on Mo Fan's shoulder, Little Yan Ji, also looked like a curious baby. She pointed at the claw marks on the ground and then pointed at Mo Fan.

What I mean is, why do these claw marks look like his uncle wolf?
Mo Fan pondered and thought, you know what, this attack method and the claw marks left behind are similar to those of his Moon Devouring Wolf.

"I heard that the beast soul of the Heavenly Wolf was obtained in the Deep Valley. It's not surprising to encounter this type of monster!"

Mo Fan and the blind girl continued to move forward.

In the distance, one could vaguely see three people fighting.

There were two men and one woman, fighting against a wolf-like demon with the aura of a commander.

Seeing this situation, Mo Fan turned around and left.

He came here to look for the thunder-attributed demon and the Holy Spirit of Heaven and Earth, but he didn't want to delay the process because of these trivial matters.

But he doesn't look for trouble, trouble looks for him.

There were three people in the distance, and one of them shouted to Mo Fan: "Comrade, please help me!"

He speaks an international language and it is obvious that he is not a local.

Not local, but foreigner.

Mo Fan didn't want to bother with foreigners, let alone locals.

Mo Fan and the blind girl ignored the three people and walked away, treating them as if they were air.

The foreigner was confused. He thought it was impossible to leave like this. When you see injustice, you should help.
Those people couldn't do anything to Mo Fan, but the Dark Moon Wolf caught the target.

It thought that the three people in front of it were too bad and an insult to its dignity, and the one in the distance was its target.

What's more, it actually smelled a hint of wolf on the opponent, which made it more eager to fight.

"Ahhhh!"

Suddenly, as the dark wind blew, accompanied by a wolf howl, a strong dark aura approached rapidly.

The speed was unimaginable. Its huge body swept past the three people, and its bloodshot eyes locked onto Mo Fan's position.

The Dark Moon Wolf spread its huge wings, drew a black arc in the air, and pounced towards Mo Fan at an astonishing speed.

Mo Fan's eyes narrowed, and he pushed upwards with one hand.

There was a flash of lightning in his hand.

The Dark Moon Wolf was already approaching Mo Fan, and it slapped him with its claws. However, his figure became illusory and disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared, he was already a hundred meters away.

I saw that the lightning in his hand became stronger.

"Silent Thunder Death Light - Thunder Arm!"

In an instant, a bright light burst out in the sky, and the lightning formed a beam, attacking the front of Tianlang fiercely.

It didn't hit Tianlang at all. The power of the Silent Thunder Death Light actually created a big hole in the area, but Tianlang didn't get hurt at all.

"I thought you were so awesome, but you can't even hit me with your skills!"

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While the two were complaining, lightning flashed in Mo Fan's hand again. He stomped on the ground, and an even more powerful lightning magic filled the field.

The rolling thunderclouds expanded again. This was a high-level second-level magic that was stronger than the previous high-level first-level magic.

Mo Fan's previous attack was a pretense, and this attack is fatal.

"Silent Thunder Death Light - Thunder Explosion!"

A dazzling bolt of lightning came down from the sky and struck Sirius directly.

The lightning was like a giant dragon, extremely domineering, and the lightning actually pierced through the wings of the Dark Moon Wolf.

There was a hint of fear in its eyes as the powerful lightning penetrated through it, sending a strong sense of paralysis throughout its body, leaving it unable to move.

"Ugh!!!"

The Dark Moon Wolf roared. The wizard in front of him was too strong. A high-level level 2 magic not only blew through his wings, but also paralyzed his entire body. Now he could not move, and with every ray of lightning that fell, his life was ending.

Finally, the Dark Moon Wolf's life came to an end.

"Tuanzi, collect treasures!"

Mo Fan dealt with the young commander cleanly and neatly without any delay.

After solving the problem, he immediately told Tuanzi to collect it.

The other three were stunned. The two men in black robes in front were shocked, but the veiled woman at the back seemed relatively calm.

After Tuanzi collected the treasures, he came to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan saw the harvest.

Instead of obtaining a commander-level spirit essence, he obtained a commander-level beast soul, which had an extremely rare explosion rate.

"This is the soul of the Dark Moon Wolf. It is just right for the Moon Devouring Wolf to advance. Most importantly, it has wings! It can be used as a flying mount!"

Mo Fan nodded secretly and took the beast soul into his pocket, giving Tianlang a chance to advance.

In addition to the beast soul, the materials on him are also good.

All of them can be used to make magic tools, this wave of profit is huge!
After Mo Fan counted the treasures, he turned around and left without even saying hello to the three people.

The two were speechless, but the woman seemed very calm.

Mo Fan was about to leave, and she hurried to follow him.

"How about a deal?"

She spoke in Interlingua, her voice was charming and a little bit seductive.

Mo Fan's expression was quite rich.

Why is it so rich? Because this voice, this tone, this tune, he seemed familiar with it in his previous life.

That is
Mo Fan stopped and turned around to look at her carefully. She was dressed very stunningly.

The most obvious feature.

Mountains, slender waists, and veils.

Because she practiced dark magic, she looked hazy and beautiful against the backdrop of darkness.

Mo Fan knew the origins of the woman in front of him.

Asharuya.

Last life
He didn't expect to meet so soon in this life.

And it was in the deep valley.

Mo Fan seemed very calm, not overly excited about meeting his companions from his previous life. He nodded slightly and looked at the other party.

"What deal?"

The woman didn't waste any words and glanced at Mo Fan. "I want the materials of the Dark Moon Wolf. Name your price!"

“If you don’t sell the beast soul, everything else is easy to negotiate!” Mo Fan said simply and clearly.

"can!"

Mo Fan thought about it and held up five fingers, "Five hundred million!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two followers stepped forward and said in International Language, "Hey! You are robbing money, five hundred million!!!"

Mo Fan said calmly, "300 million for materials and 200 million for life-saving money. That's reasonable!"

"you"

The follower wanted to say something else, but the woman interrupted, "Okay, deal!"

Successful transaction.

Mo Fan made a huge profit of 500 million.

His mind was now on the Holy Spirit of Heaven and Earth with the attribute of thunder, and he had no time to chat with his 'old friend' from the previous life. After the transaction, he left directly.

"Just letting him go like this is clearly a robbery!"

"Now that we have the materials, let's leave here as soon as possible!" After the woman said this, she turned and left. The two followers looked at each other and said nothing more.

Mo Fan and the blind girl continued to move forward.

journey.

An old man blocked their way. To be more precise, the old man was standing there. Mo Fan and the blind girl came here and happened to meet the old man.

Mo Fan knew this old man clearly. He was the same old man he met on the flight that day.

Seeing Mo Fan coming, the old man smiled slightly.

Mo Fan's face darkened, "It's you!"

"You don't seem surprised to see me!" The old man's face was calm and his tone was neither hurried nor slow.

"What do you think? Old dog!!!"

"Death transformation!"

"open!"

When he saw the old man, Mo Fan used his Death Power without saying a word.

The family elders gathered together that day and reported an important news to him.

Mu Feiluan and Mu Yinfeng, two fish that escaped the net, may be hiding in the Dali family.

Mo Fan took a flight from Feiniao City Airport and did not hide it.

If one wants to know his specific whereabouts, the Dali family is the biggest suspect.

The old man on the flight shows up and Hei Jiao Ting intervenes.

Some time ago, the family was inexplicably attacked by the Black Pepper Pavilion.

All these phenomena indicate that the Dali family and the Black Pepper Pavilion have an affair.

It's not surprising that the old man appears here.

Mo Fan completely transformed into the God of Death.

There is an abundance of lightning elements here, and the vision is dim. Mo Fan, who has transformed into the god of death, seems to have blended into this world, and he is like a black shadow.

That was the god of death, floating in the air. He slowly approached the old man. With every step he took, the air around him seemed to solidify. It was filled with a murderous aura. Just one look at it was like falling into an icy cave. When he saw the cold sickle, he felt as if he had fallen into hell on earth.

The old man's eyes were wide open, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

His super-level three cultivation base actually caused him to feel a little fear in the face of the god of death.

It was a feeling that came from falling into the abyss, an existence that could not be contended with.

"who are you?"

The old man himself is gentle and elegant, and does things slowly and methodically. Even after falling into the Black Pepper Pavilion, that didn't change the slightest. However, today he met the Grim Reaper and was actually broken down.

"Go to hell!"

Mo Fan's tone was tinged with evil, and his voice was bone-chilling.

While talking.

He swung the sickle in his hand, and a cold murderous intent flashed across the blade. The blade light crossed the night sky, carrying the solemn breath of death, and slashed directly towards the old man's target.

Wherever the blade passed, the air was split in half, and black cracks like spider webs appeared everywhere in the space.

The old man couldn't hide, and he couldn't hide.

He felt the terrifying murderous intent and in panic, he wanted to use the magic tools to escape.

The information showed that he was just a high-level wizard. This time they completely implemented the plan to suppress him by three levels. No, they directly suppressed him by six levels. They sent a super-level third-level wizard elder and they didn't believe that they couldn't kill him.

But the result?

What the hell is this cold and savage god that suddenly appears?

Every glance at him was like falling into the abyss. I dared not look him in the eye, nor did I dare to resist, let alone have the courage to fight him.

The old man wanted to run, but death was too fast.

The God of Death Mo Fan picked up the sickle and swung it lightly.

Wherever the black blade light passed, it seemed to be moving slowly, but its speed was so fast that the naked eye could not distinguish the correct speed, and what the naked eye saw was just an illusion.

The moment the old man ran away, the sickle's blade instantly pierced through his body at such a fast speed that the black sickle was completely bloodless. Not only that, the old man's body's life force was withering.

The wounds left by the blade showed signs of decay and withering.

The old man's eyes widened.

He swore that this was the most terrifying thing he had ever encountered.

No blood was left wherever the wound passed, and the body slowly aged and withered, gradually turning into a mummy.

Mo Fan, the God of Death, recovered.

He let out a breath of foul air.

One month countdown to the transformation into a god of death.

Mo Fan walked over and browsed his dream through the nightmare.

"So that's it! It turned out to be a conspiracy by the Emperor of the Extreme South, the Middle Emperor!"

"I am now fully activated in the Death God Transformation, and can compete with the Temple-level mages. I have the talent of infinite magic power in the Phantom Element, and the Death God Transformation, and can escape from the Forbidden Spells of the First-level Mage!"

"My strength is still too weak. It seems I need to inherit the ancient king armor as soon as possible!"

Mo Fan threw the old man's mummy into the new space ring. The puppet refined by the super-level third-level magician was also a combat force and could not be wasted.

That done, they moved on.

Surrounded by deep valley.

"Don't you think it's shameful to do this?"

Nalan Yang from the Tianbei District pointed at the Neon Country mage and cursed.

"In the magic world, strength is respected and resources are occupied first. Even if special means are used, so what? Is it your business? The Magic Association didn't care, but you guys are very involved!" The Japanese wizard held his head high, his tone arrogant and proud.

"How dare you! There are compatriots from our Huaxu country here too. Aren't you ashamed of doing this?" Nalan Long said viciously.

He has a bad temper and gets really furious when he sees the Japanese.

Their people are not in any danger, but if they get hurt, the responsibility will be placed on Japan.

(End of this chapter)