Versatile Mage

“You idiot know how to say the last words, let that guy put the flame on his body right now, or your life will be lost!!” Hung Jun shouted angrily in disgrace.

Between the growls, Hung Jun has moved the sharp dagger toward Zhang Xiaohou's neck, all about to sever blood vessels.

When Su Xiaoluo saw this scene, his eyes turned red. Some prayers looked at Movan, hoping that Movan would not leave Zhang Xiaohou like this.

However, Movan did not stop, the flames on his body had erupted like volcanoes, and the powerful meteorite fist would fly out immediately!

“Damn, you ignored me!!!” Hung Jun's whole face twisted.

His hand slammed Zhang Xiaohou's neck so hard that he wanted Movan to know what happened to him and all those who looked down on him, Hung Joon, would die!

If he hadn't always felt a pair of eyes staring at him, he would have killed this fool who had been glued to Su Xiaolo all day. He wouldn't have had to wait until today.

Under the dagger, this force is enough to directly stab him in the throat. Hung Jun has no mercy at all...

However, the expected blood was not sprayed out, even the dagger stab just stabbed the air and didn't feel like it was in the meat at all!

Angry Hung Jun felt only a wave in front of him, followed by a gust of wind, Zhang Xiaohou had disappeared in front of him, and a chill came from behind him.

“You are such an irremediable fool, the Black Holy See is full of animals, and you willingly give slaves to animals, and what you do with demons also bears the name of a magician!” Zhang Xiaohou's voice rang from behind Hung Jun.

Hung Jun was cold for a while and stabbed the stabbing tool backwards. Unfortunately, the stabbing was nothing more than a remnant of Zhang Xiaohou's wind.

Zhang Xiaohou was already two meters away, his eyes had never been divine.

With one hand up, Zhang Xiaohou suddenly made a big scene in front of the wind, and the high-speed spinning airflow suddenly turned into a cyclone.

Hung Jun couldn't react at all, and the cyclone threw him directly into the air.

“ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

The wind became brisk, Hung Jun flew higher and higher, and his body was already a little like grass mustard. You can see that under the control of Zhang Xiaohou, a gorgeous wind chimney tornado rose out of the ground, and all the rain in the sky was drawn in.

“Don't kill...” Xiaoluo Su was just about to plead for Hung Jun.

However, the air is windy, the wind is like a blade, the blade of a thousand cyclones has passed from Hung Jun's body, dismembering it over and over again, the blood has been turned into blood mist.

“I can promise you anything except the one who let me leave the Holy See alone!” Zhang Xiaohou said with no expression to Su Xiaolo.

A drop of blood rain fell behind Zhang Xiaohou, who appeared to be a little bit of a killer. Su Xiaoluo looked at him with surprise and felt that he had suddenly become a person.

“Boom ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

At the same time, a meteor split into nine flaming dragons, completely swallowing the female deacon of the Black Holy See.

The woman deacon screamed madly, there was pain, there was pleading for forgiveness, but likewise, Movan was as determined as Zhang Xiaohou, thinking that the whole city of Bo had been rehearsed by the Black Holy See, Movan was eager to strike a few more punches at this woman's body!

“Xue ~ ~ ~ ~" Xiao Yanxi flew out of Movan and gently landed on Movan's shoulder.

Movan crossed his face, and on his indifferent face there was a smile: “You did a great job today. ”

Xiao Yanxi twisted her body and looked very happy.

Movan slowly stepped over the stairs and walked to Zhang Xiaohou.

Zhang Xiaohou also looked at him and looked a little guilty and said to Movan: “I'm sorry, Brother Fan...”

“Come on, I know you have your reasons, and now you can tell me exactly what happened to you in the endangered village?” Movan didn't blame Zhang Xiaohou.

Zhang Xiaohou looked at Movan by accident.

He admitted that he had been pretending to lose his memory and even appearing to have a low IQ.

This is done only for one purpose: to protect oneself.

“Brother Fan, the moment you showed up in Huacun, I almost couldn't hide it. I really didn't expect you to come, really...” Zhang Xiaohou looked at Mofan, obviously some of his emotions were out of control.

He was badly wounded and left to die, which makes no difference.

He did lose his memory for a while because he suffered a severe blow to the head, and he slowly recovered until Su Xiaolo kept healing him.

That night, they would be hunted down by a knife-axe corpse. Others would either be directly cut to death or fall into a sudden brave abyss...

The Axe would have pushed him into the abyss, but perhaps it was because of the goodwill that he had turned back to save her that the Axe would have let him go that he could have survived.

However, soon Zhang Xiaohou saw another incredible scene.

Near Sha Yuan, there are people from the Black Holy See!!

Zhang Xiaohou Wanwan did not expect to see the presence of the people of the Black Holy See on this eve of transformation, and was around Sha Yuan.

Zhang Xiaohou wanted to see what was going on, but was not expected to be noticed, so he fled madly, while seriously injuring himself...

He fled to Huacun and Su Xiaoluo saved him.

Zhang Xiaohou was nearly poisoned to death during the healing period, which made him realize that this Huacun had an accomplice of the Holy See, they were going to put themselves to death!!

Therefore, Zhang Xiaohou continued to disguise himself with a serious head injury that he did indeed have amnesia.

He was well aware that once the Black Holy See was made aware of what they should not have seen, they would surely send someone at the deacon level in blue to get rid of themselves. In order to protect themselves and to be able to tell others what they saw, Zhang Xiaohou must make himself a fool!

He has been invisible for a long time and has been looking for the lurker of the Black Holy See.

Zhang Xiaohou thought he would be poisoned sooner or later, but did not expect Movan to come.

He came all the way here through the salt pit where no magician wanted to come. He appeared in this isolated place. At that moment, Zhang Xiaohou really felt he could not hide. He wanted to give Movan a hug and describe everything he had experienced...

But he wouldn't dare, that lurker of the Holy See was staring at him.

He firmly believed that, as long as he showed a little memory and even tended to talk to Movan alone, he would immediately inform the high ecclesiastical level and then, without waiting for them to step out of the salt pool, all of them would be silenced!

“In the way the Black Holy See behaves, most likely it won't leave you with this hidden danger, if you really see something you shouldn't..." Movan raised the question.