Versatile Mage

Chapter 817: The Shark Demon

Nineteen blocks. Nineteen blocks. * * * * * Nineteen blocks.

The sea fog was everywhere, white, deep in the sea fog Movan could not find a clear direction, and his mouth cursed constantly.

The Sick Wolf is a terrestrial creature. In this wet place, its hair is wet. It looks like a falling dog. Without flowing hair, it is like losing the dignity of the Lycan people. The whole wolf's emotions cannot be burned. There is a sea smell everywhere. The nose is not as good as it used to be.

“Hey, hey, buddy, is 19th Street this way??” When Movan saw a man on a roof, he rushed over and asked.

If you ask for directions on the battlefield, it's likely that Movan is a strange one.

The man turned around and made some low voices, not knowing which language it was.

“I can't hear you louder... my grass!!” Movan shouted out loud and responded fairly quickly to dodge to the side.

A poisonous tongue flew out, so powerful, you can feel the surrounding airflow floating, if it hits you, it is estimated that all the bones on your face will break.

No wonder Mofan's exit is dirty. The sea monsters are so insidious. Before, they met a guy in disguise as a building wrapped in white silk, and now there's another thing standing in the fog pretending to be an adult.

The overall outline of the cargo is very similar, but it's full of scales, almost every joint has a shark bone blade, a flat shark takes up two-thirds of the head space, and that horrible poisonous tongue just flew out of this shark!

Ask the way to the sea monster, Movan, how is it the dog?

Shark demons are the number one demon clan in the fierce ranks of sea demons. As usual, Movan will definitely pull out all the shark teeth in his mouth as hanging accessories. There is really no time for that today!

The shark demon's mouth is full of blood. Movan sees some broken clothes in his teeth. It seems that this guy has just had a full meal here. There is no bone residue left. I don't know who the magician is...

“If I don't beat you up, don't bother me. We won't do anything wrong.” Movan stared vigilantly at the shark demon and intuitively told himself that it was not a good idea.

Movan, get around this guy a little bit, and keep moving.

The shark demon stared at Movan, and from the muscle contraction on his face, it seemed to be smiling, smiling as terribly as his name did!

“Eat my punch! ”

Movan did not follow the set of cards at all, and did not wait for the shark demon to agree to the gentleman's agreement to strike first. There was no need to roll the flame in advance. In the process of waving his fist, there was hot maze filled his arms!

“Collapse!!! ”

Movan was insane to believe that he would let himself go. The flames burning in his right hand did not diminish by half because the surrounding area was full of water mist. The hot flames swept around him all at once, and the flaming tongues were dancing wildly.

The shark demon was also presumably unprepared and was bombarded far by Movan, hitting the building on the other bank and falling into the sea.

It's because there's water everywhere, otherwise the maze will have to burn on it for a while, enough to make it painful.

Solve the roadblock, Movan. Now.

There are sea monsters everywhere. The ghosts know if the guy will bring a tribal demon. Most of these sea monsters are required to be reported!

……

Movan's decision was wise, not long after he left here, and the sea suddenly burst into several shark heads, teething pointed teeth exposed to the air, clicking and clacking.

They looked around looking for that shameless, despicable human magician, and they were so angry that they ate up the stone tower to vent where they could see Mofan.

Movan's heart palpitated, how the East Sea City was suddenly occupied by sea demons, their tribes everywhere.

How many sea monsters did this wave send in? I really don't know when to kill them all.

“Am I supposed to be walking right?” Movan has completely lost sight of the direction, surrounded by white mist with visibility of less than 200 meters.

The neighborhood is very similar to the neighborhood's buildings, the signs are invisible, and Movan is really afraid to meet another person when he grabs it and tells himself that this is 21st Street.

“There seems to be someone in front…” Movan finally found the magical glow shining in his obsession.

With an orthodox magic ray, it is no longer possible to be a sea demon, and Movan searches there immediately.

“Bang Lung!!! Bang Lung!!! ”

The building was shaking, and Movan just ran off a short distance and hid something was wrong.

Keep moving forward, Movan finds that the mist will be lighter, there should be a light magician driving away the mist in the sky...

Immediately after high visibility, Movan went to a place where someone was present.

……

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“Knock knock!! Bang Lung!!! Bang Lung Lung!!!!! ”

Munningsnow squatted down and hid in the floor of a building.

The floors are basically empty, with no windows, no doors sealed, eyes directly across the empty floors and a monster with four barbed arms walking down the main street.

The main street is bigger, reaching hundreds of meters, but there aren't many magicians on the main street right now, because there's a monster in command!

Blue Valley Violent Beast!!!

Muningsnow recognized this Blue Valley deserter, one of the two they encountered in the 19th Street.

Meanwhile, Blue Valley Violent Leaving the Beast also recognized Muningsnow. Five minutes ago, Muningsnow easily discovered the trail of the White Crying Demon, and turned a corner. Blue Valley Violent Leaving the Beast's face was close by. Fortunately, at night, Luosha made a timely move and caught the one-eyed eye on the Blue Valley Violent Leaving the Beast's forehead. Otherwise, Muningsnow's life would be in danger.

The night rose was also wounded, hooked by a barb from the arm of the beast in the Blue Valley. There was a visible wound from the chest to the abdomen, and the blood was spilling out a little bit.

“Are you all right?” Mu Ningxue blamed herself. If she hadn't thought only of the White Cry Demon, she wouldn't have been hit by the Blue Valley Violent Leaving the Beast face to face.

Blue Valley Violent Leaving the Beast obviously smelled itself and squatted there in search of vengeance.

The last time Blue Valley left the beast was on 19th Street, this time it appeared here again, and I don't know what the intention was.

“meow ~”

Night Lothar stretched out his tongue, * * * * holding his claw palm and then applied it to the wound with his claw palm...

Soon after, the blood stopped on the night brake wound.

“Fortunately, it was a skin trauma.” Muningsnow was relieved to see that the kitten demon was fine.