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

Inside the icicle.

The moment the armor robe appeared, a strong suction force appeared around them. Along with the spatial fluctuations, the ice spikes that were gradually approaching them were all shattered by this tearing force, and the ice crystals turned into fine sand, which fell all around, landing on Mo Fan and Hua Yuezhu.

When the armor appeared, the first target was Hua Yuezhu.

It was extremely fast, like an arrow shot from a bow, tearing the air as it quickly approached Hua Yuezhu.

"There's still 1%, but you don't care about that, your target is me!"

Mo Fan calculated that the armor robe was going to mess up, so he pushed Hua Yuezhu away first. At the same time, he took the initiative to use both hands to meet the armor robe. The armor robe had no choice but to wrap itself around Mo Fan.

This scene happened in a flash.

Hua Yuezhu only felt the barbs of the ice cone disintegrate, and then a huge force pushed her away, and then, a strange armor appeared on Mo Fan's body.

The black armor has only 1% evil soul, but its soul is greedy and terrifying.

"Keng!"

"Keng!!"

“Kengkeng!!!”

First it was the head, and the armor cap was like a greedy evil ghost, grabbing the vital parts and rushing directly towards Mo Fan's head.

He already knew that the other party would be like this. In just a moment, his whole body was covered with flames. These were the flames with the effect of the inscription, pure and overbearing.

The rolling heat waves burned rapidly on Mo Fan's body, and the black armor was like a wedding dress, being ruthlessly destroyed.

The prey in your eyes is actually the hunter.

Not only Mo Fan's forehead, but also his legs and abdomen were all wrapped in dark grey armor.

The armor only had 1% of its soul left and was no longer able to resist the domineering Mo Fan. It stopped tearing, pretending, and being greedy, and chose to flee.

"Little loach, it's up to you!"

Mo Fan looked at the little loach. The holy spring in the little loach's space was like a vast ocean. They began to nourish Mo Fan, began to nourish his soul, and began to nourish his whole body.

In addition to Mo Fan, part of the spring water also flowed towards the armor robe. Under the double torture of the Fiery Flame and the Holy Earth Spring, the armor robe almost lost its spirituality.

The dark black armor coat no longer looked so strange, but completely became a dead object.

Mo Fan quickly bound himself to the armor and imprinted the armor's mark on his soul.

After the branding was completed, the armor regained its luster. Perhaps it was influenced by Mo Fan's flames, there were even traces of bright red lines under the dark black armor robe, giving it a mysterious and hazy beauty.

Hua Yuezhu watched Mo Fan the whole time. She first sensed the threat from the armor, but now he had complete control over it.

Judging from the quality and appearance of the armor, I'm afraid her magic can't hurt Mo Fan.

In a short period of time, did Mo Fan cheat?
The icicle broke apart, and the middle-aged man was overjoyed.

"They are just a bunch of monkeys. Sick men are sick men. They are just arrogant!"

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, with a teasing look in his eyes, as he looked forward to seeing two bodies riddled with holes.

But the next scene.

The middle-aged man froze in place.

How can this be?

How come nothing happened to them?
Why didn't the super-level third-grade magic do any harm to them?
The middle-aged man staggered and almost fell from the air.

Mo Fan was still feeling the armor.

In his previous life, he had witnessed the power and functionality of the armor robe. In this life, he not only perfectly resolved the evil nature of the armor robe, but also branded his soul with it.

Having a powerful trump card makes him qualified to challenge anyone.

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Fan, and he naturally noticed something strange. The strange thing was the armor on Mo Fan.

His eyesight was enough to see that this armor was not simple.

The fact that it can withstand super-level third-grade magic is enough to prove that this armor is extraordinary. If you can get it, it can become a T0-level killer.

"Let's discuss something. How about this? If you give me your armor, I can spare your lives!" The middle-aged man began to negotiate.

Mo Fan laughed, and laughed wildly.

"Haha, you old bastard, you have to die today!"

Mo Fan suddenly raised his hand upwards, and countless spatial fluctuations began to flow around him. Above his head, a mysterious vortex of deep purple like a morning glory gradually formed.

The vortex was very small. In just the next second, its range expanded to directly cover the area where Mo Fan had previously set up the formation.

The tearing force and spatial fluctuations around him made Mo Fan's clothes rustle.

Hua Yuezhu stood there motionless, staring at Mo Fan in a daze.

The middle-aged man's pupils suddenly contracted. "I want your armor. Give me your life!"

Strange black long spears shaped like chains emerged from his body.

The tip shone with a cold light, as if it could devour and destroy this place.

Hua Yuezhu acted decisively, and flames condensed and spread all over her body. In a short period of time, the sky heated up and the surrounding area was ablaze.

But at the moment when the magic of both sides collided, the middle-aged man turned around and retreated.

There was no hesitation at all. His previous attack was just a cover-up. His real idea was a strategic shift.

There has been a big commotion in the Deep Valley. If he wastes any more time, his identity will be exposed and he will also encounter unnecessary trouble. It is better for him to slip away.

"Escape, can you escape?"

The deep purple vortex above Mo Fan's head was still expanding rapidly, but it stopped expanding after reaching a certain range.

The deafening cries of the dead could be faintly heard in the vortex. The entire sky was extremely gloomy, and the surrounding scene was even darker.

As if by magic, tens of thousands of undead appeared around Mo Fan. Black, white, gray, rotten corpses, zombies, skeletons, bone generals, evil generals, and ghost generals quickly covered the entire land.

Hua Yuezhu's heart was shocked.

The middle-aged man looked back, just one glance, and his soul trembled.

In the center of that vast ocean, stands a towering mountain.

It stands in the tide of undead like a prehistoric beast.

"Mountain Corpse, kill him!"

Without Mo Fan's order, they all knew what he was thinking. The tide of undead slowly made way for a path, and the mountain corpses took a step forward. With one step, they were at the edge of the formation. The earth trembled, mountains collapsed, and the flames went out. Mo Fan and Hua Yuezhu almost lost their balance.

Mo Fan glanced at Hua Yuezhu, grabbed her arm, and flew directly onto the shoulder of the Mountain Corpse.

The surrounding undead generals surrounded the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was horrified. He didn't have time to figure out what this thing was. He wanted to escape, he wanted to escape as far as possible.

He was very fast, but the Mountain Corpse was even faster. Although it walked very slowly, each step it took was several times the speed of the middle-aged man.

"Extremely cold 0 degrees!!!"

Xinggong did it with ease, and it was obvious that he had mastered the transcendental power magician. While he was running away, a hexagonal tornado Ferris wheel appeared in front of him.

The surrounding frost seemed to cover the tide of the undead. Large groups of undead began to move slowly. The feet of each undead began to be covered by ice vines. Layers of thin ice began to extend upwards, first the legs, the body, and then the bones.
Large swathes of the undead fell apart, and a small number of them moved slowly.

The undead army that Mo Fan summoned was too large. Although the destructive magic was powerful, it only destroyed a part of it. The undead army in the rear quickly filled the new position.

The Mountain Corpse is extremely powerful, and it can throw out a meat ball corpse made up of thousands of undead souls with a flick of its hand.

They are like meteors, extremely domineering and destructive.

The middle-aged man never thought that after taking a mission, he would encounter the most unbelievable scene in his life.

He just wanted to escape now and didn't want anything else.

The question is, can you escape?

Thousands of undead surrounded him, and hundreds of meteor shells blocked his path. There was no place on land or in the sky where he could escape.

On the shoulder of the Mountain Corpse.

Hua Yuezhu stood there in a daze.

The shock she received today was too great. The mountain corpse, was she seeing things? Wasn't that the undead monarch of the ancient capital?

How did it appear in Nandu?

Hua Yuezhu felt that Mo Fan was becoming more and more mysterious.

Noticing that Hua Yuezhu had been looking at him, Mo Fan suddenly teased, "Do you find it romantic?"

Hua Yuezhu: “.” Mo Fan’s attack this time can be described as a dimensionality reduction attack. Even the angels are not afraid of it, not to mention that the middle-aged man is a small fry who has not reached the level of forbidden spells.

The middle-aged man was now barely alive, his body covered in blood and fatal wounds.

Mo Fan took off his armor and experienced wearing armor for the first time. It was awesome. Really awesome!

He is really the kind of person who can do whatever he wants once he has the power.

He was a little greedy for the power of the armor.

Mo Fan knew that external force was just external force and could only be used, not used against.

His mental energy was completely wasted, so much so that his mind was now feeling dizzy.

He couldn't help but think that he still had to improve his mental strength as soon as possible!
Looking at the middle-aged man on the ground, he grabbed the middle-aged man by the collar and said, "Tell me, who posted the reward?"

"I, I, uh... uh..."

The middle-aged man actually vomited, and vomit was everywhere. Mo Fan reacted very quickly and threw him directly to the ground.

When he still had a breath, Mo Fan touched his forehead and probed into his dream.

One minute later.

"It's Su Lu!!!" Mo Fan clenched his fists.

If it weren't for the trump card of armor, he and Hua Yuezhu might have died on the road today.

He has a trump card, but what about others?

"Is Chancellor Yashuichuan so great? I will take your life. It will not be too late!"

Mo Fan stood up, and Hua Yuezhu asked, "Where are you from?"

"The assassin of the Su Lu faction!"

Hua Yuezhu hesitated for a moment and said, "I will report this matter..."

"You are my subordinate now, you have to listen to me!"

"I need to report something!"

"listen to me!"

"I need to."

Just as Hua Yuezhu was about to speak, Mo Fan fell to the ground.

After glancing at Mo Fan, Hua Yuezhu ignored him and just stood there.

Two minutes later.

Hua Yuezhu glanced at Mo Fan again.

You keep pretending. It's no use pretending anymore.

five minutes later.

"Is it possible?"

Hua Yuezhu walked over and squatted down, and touched Mo Fan's forehead with her wheat-colored, bony hand. He was still breathing, and his heart was beating. He could live for 80 years.
Mo Fan suddenly opened his eyes and hugged Hua Yuezhu's arms with both hands, "Yuezhu, I feel a little dizzy, please carry me back!"

As he said that, his head lay directly on Hua Yuezhu's arm.

Hua Yuezhu wanted to stand up and raise her hands, but Mo Fan was like an octopus pincer and she couldn't shake him off.

Hua Yuezhu: “.”

just now.

I have an idea.
"I won't tell anyone about the armor!" Hua Yuezhu said expressionlessly.

"My waist hurts, my legs hurt, my body hurts, everything hurts, I can't hold on any longer!"

Hua Yuezhu opened her eyes and glanced at Mo Fan. "I will keep the things here secret, but you will need to explain what happens next!"

"Hey~ Strange, my waist suddenly got better, Yuezhu is still the best!" Mo Fan let go of her arm and rubbed against Hua Yuezhu's body shamelessly.

"Where are the legs?"

"My legs don't hurt anymore!"

"What about your body?"

"I feel better too!"

"That"

Hua Yuezhu suddenly had a smile on her face, and she loosened her hands. "Since you're almost done, you can go on your own!"

She loosened her hands and Mo Fan fell to the ground.

If Mo Fan hadn’t reacted quickly, he would have almost fallen flat on his face.

“Wuqing, as my subordinate and the captain of the guards, you must obey my orders and not bully me like this!” Mo Fan bent down and dusted himself off.

"Is it your business?"

Hua Yuezhu shook her body and turned away.

Yoho~

Proud!

No, where is your previous coolness?

Hey~ Your character has collapsed!

Mo Fan hurriedly caught up with Hua Yuezhu.

"I am a lord and I will not bear grudges against you. I will reluctantly forgive you this time!" Mo Fan said to Hua Yuezhu.

"Well, the matter of the armor robe is of great importance!" Hua Yuezhu touched his chin and thought seriously.

Mo Fan: ".Hey~ Auntie, Auntie, Yue baby, Yueyue, hey~ don't leave, you promised me before."

Hua Yuezhu: “.”

for the rest of the time.

Mo Fan collected a large number of Thunderbolts. The temperature of the amber stone rose sharply, similar to the birth of the Flame Princess Fruit. He knew that it was not long before Thunder Princess hatched.

After collecting almost everything, Mo Fan and his companion headed back home.

Outside the Deep Valley.

Mu Nujiao has retreated here.

The original location had collapsed and she had no choice but to escape here.

But she didn't expect that there would be several foreigners here.

There is a mark on his body, the Temple of Glory.

"Glorious?"

Mu Nujiao frowned.

Now, she is unable to cast high-level first-level magic, and she will not act rashly against a wizard of unknown origin.

"Hey! This girl is not from here. How about asking her about her situation?" said the mage of the Temple of Glory, licking his lips.

"That's right. The candidate has given us a task. As long as we fabricate facts and create a misinformation situation, I don't believe she won't take the bait!"

"Go try it!"

One of the men, wearing a headscarf, came up to Mu Nujiao, extended his hand and politely spoke in international language, "Hello, young lady, I want to ask you something!"

"Yes, of course!"

Mu Nujiao had a smile on her face. She was about to reach out and shake hands with that person. At this moment, a space scroll suddenly appeared in her hand.

High-level space scroll.

White light flashed in the air, mixed with spatial fluctuations and strange air currents. Mu Nujiao disappeared here in an instant, and looking at her position, she had no idea where she had gone.

Mo Fan's Survival Rule No. 12: If you meet one person, fight first. If you meet a group of people, run away first. If there is no one around, shout, "I know you are here, don't hide!"

"What a cunning woman! She escaped!" the turbaned man cursed.

"A dog will always eat shit. Do you think everyone is so easy to fool? The mission is more important!"

"Let's go!" (End of chapter)