Versatile Mage

Chapter 891: Hand Cursed Animal Demon!

The fire shined on the expressionless face, and the devastating power of the heavenly flame funeral almost destroyed the entire palace. Even the earth on the ground had crushed down, leaning towards the center of this scorching temple!

All of those believers are in the palace. Even if they react faster, they are all caged in by Movan's flame funeral. There is no way to run fast enough to spread the flame sea...

There is no living religion at all, and Movan himself doesn't really count whether there are 20 or 30, anyway, the Spirit will do the counting after the fact, how much should be paid, basically no less!

It has to be said that the Greycoat priests in the Black Holy See have some skills. After the extinction of all the shrimp soldiers crab generals at the Heavenly Flame Funeral, four Greycoat priests took advantage of the rock system magic defense and their own artifacts to escape a little bit. They fled to the other direction of the temple with their severely burned bodies and ran very fast.

Movan ignored the half-life, half-dead, half-dead Holy See class, anyway, the flame funeral fire will last for some time, how to struggle eventually burn into a scorched corpse.

Movan accelerated his own speed, crossing this flaming ocean a dozen meters high, his eyes staring dead at the four grey priests who had fled.

One 900, two 1800, three 2700, four 36 million!

Run, where are you running to me?

“Giant Stud - Pear Spike! ”

Immediately after Movan crossed the Fire Sea, he pinched the Dark Way, and each of his fingers held a giant stud like a sharp sword, which he threw into the air.

The Pear Spike trajectory is not a straight line, it can even appear in the dead end where Movan needs it, and Movan just keeps up with the 36 million... well, after those four Grey Spikes, he dumps six pear spikes directly into the dark zone!

After a corner, Movan glanced at a priest in a grey coat with a severe burn to his leg.

“Go!”

Two pieces of pear prick appeared, one left and one right, stuck into the left and right legs of the slow-running Reverend Gray.

With these legs trapped, the grey priest fell straight forward, and the front door slammed into the corner of the wall, presumably smashing his teeth!

This grey priest is also a big heart. He hastily picked up his bloody doorteeth to keep running, but his lower body basically didn't listen to the call. His figure was nailed to the wall, the tattoo didn't move, and he himself would be immediately bound by the forces of darkness, unless he was able to burst a strong force...

“When you are old enough to break into the inferior tunnel, you will be grinded by the Reaper!!” The priest in grey clothes forced himself to turn around, some pointing at Movan dead and alive.

“It makes people laugh when they talk. What a shitty reaper, isn't a serious psychopath who kills people like hemp.” Movan listened to the speech, where the obscure priest in grey clothes shouted and couldn't help but lift his ears.

This priest in grey coat is obviously a strong believer. Upon hearing Movan yell at them, Lord Sarang is insane. He immediately exercises magic to fight with Movan!

With Movan's giant pin and pear prick, how can it be possible to do magic? This is obviously worse than Movan's clergyman without his teeth.

Soon after, the priest found himself unable to gather even a star orbit, and the more teething claws roared there.

“Don't think like that, I'll ignore that cursed animal demon who snuck up on the wall, you sweet little pets of the Black Holy See, I'm familiar with!” As Movan spoke, he held his left hand slightly.

There were myriad lightning arcs in the surrounding air, all of which listened to Movan's orders, and he twisted them on his left hand, turning them into a very long lightning flash!

“Psst!!! ”

The cursed animal demon, prepared to attack Movan in secret, fell in the middle of the sky and was whipped on by Movan by an accurate trainer.

If it is a scattered thunderprint arc, the paralysis effect of the class creature is much reduced, but dozens of thunderprint arcs, like Movan's, are constantly overlaid with thunderbolt flashes cast by the force of thunderbolts, and the class creature is also seized for a moment!

The thunderbolt flash was all arced into this cursed animal demon. Before his master's tendency to sneak back into action, he immediately felt that two invisible forces were grabbing his body...

“This kind of war-general body plate, I suppose?” Movan spoke to himself.

As soon as the voice fell, Movana's silver hands pulled hard on both sides, and the power of the spatial ideology formed immediately passed simultaneously to the cursed beast demon.

Movan's own brute force is not so good, but after adding the ideological control of the space system, then it's completely different. Cursing the animal demon, a war-grade creature whose body is so rigid that it can't bear such a powerful ideological tear!

“Torn ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

Cursed animal demons have no room for resistance at all, torn in half by Movan!

Tear the demon with your bare hands. The priest in the gray coat who was locked there could see the beads coming out...

Can this still be a magician???

Obviously, this Greycoat priest has not seen much of the magical power of the mysterious space system. A well-controlled space system magician can empty, magnify and strengthen his own actions.

In fact, most space magicians don't play like this, and they work directly with ideological attacks. Movan feels that he already has a lot of remote attack magic, and needs more abilities that are not inferior to demonic brutality, even close proximity, so when practicing space magic, Movan combines his mind and limbs as much as possible!

Movan had not wasted any more time on this grey priest, and he continued to pursue him.

And the grey priest, who was fixed there, had just returned from the problem of tearing his hand, and surprisingly discovered that the other party had not taken his life directly.

He found it strange to look in the direction of Movan and to be certain that he had gone far.

The grey priest was relieved to think that he had let go of his horse, who knew that a wave of heat was pouring out of the previous sacrificial hall, and that it was not long before a great flame was spreading towards this place.

Heavenly Flame Funeral Fire Sea is still spreading, it won't be long before the flame burns to his place.

Looking at the fire getting closer and closer, the fear in the eyes of the clergyman in grey clothes with no doors and teeth is deepening...

The flames burn again, it's better to burn them directly with the folks in the palace from the beginning!

(Hand tearing this infarct, still interesting ~ ~ hey hey ~)

(Still in Japan today, I have a long flight back home tomorrow, first flying to Shanghai, then flying to Fuzhou. There will be about five or six hours in the middle I crash at the airport waiting time, I will try to give three chapters to the code in this time, if I am too tired to update, everyone will forgive me, not many people can fly for half a day, then run the wave, after the car, and still work properly, especially if we need to concentrate 100% on writing articles ~ ~ I really can't understand, imagine the recommendation and the monthly ticket as bricks, smash it to me, I owe you, I will bear it, hmm, that's all ~)