Versatile Mage

“I tell you, my wife is widowed, my son has lost his father, that's because of you, they jumped into the grave themselves and committed suicide...” The Dwarf Man is still chatting.

Movan lets Xiao Yanxi lead the way, but he needs to be more sensitive than a magician.

Xiao Yanxi seemed to be playing in this very interesting tomb for the first time. She was so excited that she shook her flaming red coat and shouted her way to Morvan and the Dwarf.

“Keep up!” Movan shouted at the short man.

Shorty man certainly didn't dare to stay there alone and hastily caught up with Movan and his little pet.

The graves were empty and more spacious than they thought, only because of the diffusion of death, it was difficult for the light of the flames to spread further afield.

The fire of the flame has the effect of illumination, but it is not the power of the light system after all. The magic of the light system itself has the effect of dispersion and purification. A light can not only dissipate all the death and gas around it, but also light up the whole huge graveyard!

“Let him go, you disgusting corpse!!” An angry roar came from the darkness ahead.

Movandin glanced at Yu Qingxin, and her convex body was surrounded by angry lightning arcs that nourished the air.

Movan looked forward and found a slightly moldy pillar in front of him, which should have been supported by the middle axis of the tomb room, like a pale ancient wood trunk, rising to the top to support the ceiling of the entire tomb room.

At half the height of the Great Stone Column, the Cross Scar man was strangled to death by a white corpse cloth. His limbs were also tied up with five flowers and strangled for such a long time. Even if he had armor to protect him, he would be suffocated if he could not breathe enough oxygen again!

Where the stone column extends outward, the wrapped corpse will hang like Spider-Man upside down next to the cross scar man, and the shady, creepy eyes are staring at Yu Qingxin with a few tricks. It had black blood dripping down its shoulder half blown by lightning, but the guy didn't care.

“Cuckoo ~ ~ ~" Weird laughter emanated from the wrapped corpse, like a sly fox had caught its prey.

“What are you talking about? Kill it. Let's keep up with the big army.” The short man gasped and ran down the aisle.

Movan doesn't want to waste any more time here. He stares at the strange laughing wrapper. He can see that this guy with a little brain is waiting for the cross scar man's armor to fail. If the armor fails, his wrapper can strangle the cross scar man easily!

“Xiao Yan Ji, go and destroy it!” Movan said.

“Xue ~ ~ ~! ”

Xiao Yanxi was so excited that a bell sounded so beautiful that it would fly towards the wrapped corpse, and the flames on her body were gradually flourishing and fierce as she flew.

“What's the use of having such a young summoning beast, joking about our lives?!” Yu Qingsu was furious to see this scene.

Movan ignored, his eyes swept around him.

Somehow, he always felt that the tomb was not as simple and empty as it seemed.

It is understandable that most of the deceased have now climbed to the ground and sunburned, and it is normal that none of the bodies have been laid empty, but the death here is very intense and somewhat unsettling. He has his own system of darkness and is able to detect the unusual smell of this dark place.

“Xue ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~! ”

The higher Xiao Yan Ji flies, the more fierce the heavenly flames on her body become, turning from an original small fireball into a fireball with a diameter of more than two meters!

The fireball will crash straight towards the wrapped corpse. The wrapped corpse will react quickly to use the wrapped corpse to shift positions in the middle of the air. However, the fireball that Xiao Yanxi transformed into is just as flexible. After all, it is Xiao Yanxi's own body transformed.

Two metres in diameter, the fireball slammed halfway through the air and immediately hit the shelter toward the wrapped body.

In the process of changing the attack trajectory, the fireball has grown by one meter and already has a diameter of three meters!

The wrapped corpse will continue to hide, the corpses it left behind will soon burn to the ashes, and it is estimated that this very intelligent corpse will not have expected such a little guy to possess such violent energy to turn into such a big fireball!

“Xue ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!! ”

At the center of the fireball, Xiao Yanjie made a desperate noise, as if to say to the wrapped corpse: Run an egg and have a good time with your baby!!

The wrapped corpse will most likely be a living dead person, not a completely intelligent corpse. After Xiao Yanxi yelled at him like that, he probably felt his face was damaged, but he didn't run and couldn't. His most practical wrapped in front of the sky robbery flames had no effect. Plus, the round of fire balls around Xiao Yanxi, Nima, this would be four meters!

A four-metre diameter fireball, this is an exaggerated concept, two sizes bigger than an SUV, and a flame like this can't stand even those big, fat corpses!

“What are you doing, saving people?” Movan saw Yu Qingsu staring at him and shouted.

Yu Qingsu did stare at his pockets. This young flaming lady version of Pink Gourd was chasing a creepy wrapped corpse and running around the graveyard. That was like a little girl who had just gone to kindergarten and chased an adult hooligan around the street with a lighter!

After Yu Qingsu turned back, he rushed to manipulate the vine to rescue the cross scar man. The cross scar man's blues came out, or he would be angry if he didn't rescue him.

Yu Qingsu was manipulating the vine to save lives, but just as she was focused, a strange shadow appeared behind her.

This shadow just stood behind Yu Qingbin, the outline is like a strong standing sheep, even the horns are the kind of inner bent demon horns!

This black horn creature holds a sharp object similar to a dagger. It is precisely to slit Yu Qing's throat quietly...

Yu Qingsu didn't even know about it. After all, it was just a shadow. He even thought it wasn't far away that a dwarf man had been projected by the flame. How could he have thought that the shadow was just a demon, a ghost that cut people's throats!!

“Blessed be the Holy Shield! ”

At a time when silence but life and death were at stake, the dwarf man practiced light magic!

Light magic is really too deterrent to this dark ghost monster, even a defensive magic. This light blessed the Holy Shield to protect the remaining cyanide, and the ghost also touched the burning iron, burning it with a sharp strange scream!