Versatile Mage
Chapter 1022: Mountain Sewing Soul Thunder
Perfect COS Hill!
Movan's heart is a little overwhelmed by this sudden mountain Titan!
“This woman, motherfucker!” Movan spreads his legs and runs, and that's really all he's got to do to escape.
Bloodbeast boots, Dark Jade cloaks, shadows, jet wings, Movan hasn't run as fast in his life as he did today. It's only a few steps behind him that the mountain giant has followed, which makes Movan even more heartbeat.
Luckily this mountain... this dead giant is only three kilometers from where the windy thunder vultures live, Movan will arrive shortly, otherwise the road is a little further away, Movan Iron must be caught up.
“Come to me, quick!” Asaria stood in a black circle, shouting at Movan.
Movan flew into the black circle and saw the black circle suddenly filled with a black wall of light. After an evil flash, Movan could clearly feel his breath, the smell of the stone, the smell of Asarea completely disappeared.
Without breath, Movan and Asarea are like little animals in front of these powerful creatures.
It's like a man walking on a road who doesn't even care about ants and little bugs under his feet!
“Shh!!!! ”
“Shh!!!! ”
“Shh!!!!! ”
Threatened by the mountain Titans, the flaming thunder vultures suddenly woke up from their nests, nine in total, each about two sizes older than an adult male lion, and a pair of eagle wings were particularly powerful.
They line up and stare in mid-air at the mountain Titans breaking into their territory, surrounding their feathers with wind and tongue dancing, the wind and flames forming a nine-way fire hurricane above, rushing to the clouds, spectacular and visible for dozens of kilometres.
Movan saw these nine fire hurricanes and couldn't help but breathe in. These wind flame thunder vultures are much stronger than he thought. It's hard to say if he can handle one.
“Phew ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!!!! ”
Mountain Titan stands proud to be half a mountain tall with a silver grey body. It's yelling at these flaming thunder vultures, and it's chasing the humans down there!
“Sex!!!!!! ”
Of the nine wind flame thunder vultures, one still has lightning on his body. Apparently, this is a successful boss who is about to complete three repairs. He is disgusted by this remark by the mountain Titan!
Movan's breath has now been masked by the black formation of Asareab, which makes no difference between the faint and the small animals, and the wind flame vulture is completely inappropriate even if it sees it.
Imagine a haunted, evil-free hawker running into your house in the middle of the night in the mountains of the tyrants, and seriously telling you that I was chasing an evil ant, can you believe that???
“Shh ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!!!” One of the wind thunder vultures plugged in, and you see, I told you this guy was actually spying on our baby!
The biggest difference between demons and humans is that Mountain Titan, who is called Angry Seven Cigarettes, fights you to death without a word, there is nothing to sit back and understand things, so civilization is really important, savagery will eventually be fooled!
Mountain Titan is also not the kind of smart woman who can explain things in words, it is the old landowner of the monarch mountain, because of the size of the land, confiscating the rent these foreigners moved to give these elements vulture face, and they also treat this place as their own territory, barely cross!
Looks like these elemental vultures are intentionally trying to protect that human being. If you want to fight them, you can't tell who's in charge of this tyrant mountain!!
Nine wind fired thunder vultures have been the last training period, one is quite sensitive, never allow anything to move their minefields, see the mountain Titans come to rob and fight for their lives naturally!
At the onset of the battle, coupled with their high ranks, the whole hill rocked violently for a while.
This monarch peak is also immense. If it were a small mountain peak of its own, it would surely be shattered by the power of these ruling creatures. To reach the ruling level, destroying a mountain is not too big a problem!!
“Stop watching, we have work to do.” Asaria saw Movan and saw God, reminding him.
Movan and Asarea snuck up to the seam, and it was clear that Asarea was ready, and she took out a semi-rigite and pointed the pristine position at the thunderwires that were scattered in the seam.
All the lightning wires started pouring wildly into this semi-rigite, like they were being sucked in.
“By the way, give me back the stone of guilt.” Asaria said seriously.
Movan gave her the stone back.
Movan is not a good person either, it's just that Asaria added another identity to his heart: the burglar!
“Why would a mountain Titan come after this rock like a mad dog?” Movan asked.
“You have a bad memory. I told you before, Mountain Titan is an ancient European god that was defeated and expelled by the Temple of Patnon. This stone is one of the symbols of the Temple of Patnon, and this racial humiliation, like a brand, is branded in the memory of every generation of mountain Titan.” Asaria said.
“Oh, but I don't understand. Did you plan on coming here in the first place, or why did you steal this rock?” Movan went on to ask.
“This stone, which I use to attract mountain titans, is just a temporary idea for me. Your 850 million dollars worth of money, you've earned this treasure that many Thunder Mages have dreamed of!” Asaria said.
“What do you mean I didn't do anything...” Movan was just about to argue, and his eyes were suddenly attracted to a lightning ball in front of him!
It's a mountain seam, so narrow that two adult men can't walk side by side, the moonlight falls, it just shines over the area above the seam, and the lights go down because of the glowing thunderballs.
The lightning ball is short of fist size, I don't know why, it doesn't look like some kind of emotionless energy object, more like a small life hiding in the mountain seam, seeing someone so close to it actually releases stronger thunder wire with utmost vigilance.
All the thunder wire it released was swallowed up by the stone that Asaria prepared, making it a little hedgehog that was pulled out of all of its guard.
“Go over there and see if it can accommodate you.” Asaria said.
“What, won't you accept it?” Movan wondered.
“The spiritual species are spiritual, the spiritual species are spiritual, they are like summoning beasts, they need to communicate with the magician, they need the agreement of both sides, if it does not identify with you, you will never gain its power.” Asaria said.
“There seems to be nothing you don't know.” Movan whispered.
“I'll take that as a compliment to you.” Asaria laughed.
“Excuse me…”
The seams are really narrow, so narrow that there's no way for two people to go side by side.
Originally, Asarella's skeleton was thin and slim. It was not difficult for Movan to go past it. However, when Movan underestimated Asarella's cup and rubbed past it, the feel and elasticity made Movan's whole body swell up a little. He should have passed smoothly, but he accidentally had a little accident...
“Phew ~ ~”
Movan exhaled a breath of heaviness and was overheated.
Asaria also rarely showed shyness, lowering her head slightly, her face like peaches and exhaling like orchids.
“Well, turn around, or I won't make it.” Movan's old face turned red, pretending to be an embarrassment.
Movan stepped out first and waited for Asaria to face the wall and turn her back on herself.
Her body slammed against the wall, her back and waist didn't take up much space, but the butt slammed in front of Movan all of a sudden, so that Movan could see the nosebleed going wild, and her brain was crazy thinking about how to grab that slim waist!
“Go on!” Asaria screamed with some shame, and the voice sounded a little overwhelming in Movan.
Movan had already backed against the other wall and was still tight in the past, especially as there was a minor accident during the move, which turned a small shift into a wild drama, sweating. After all, the upper body became much more lubricated by Asarella's own squeezing of the wall, and the lower body, Mofan's own side, increased the difficulty of crossing customs, forcing Asarella's buttocks to allow some space for Mofan and Little Mofan to pass by with astonishing elasticity.
Anyway, it worked!
Although Asaria looks like a Virgin and has a dusty temperament, it doesn't seem that most novels and TV shows have the same virgin cleanliness habit, which is surprising to Movan. In fact, in exchange for some girls between openness and conservatism, after such an encounter, she mostly wants to look at her face.
Asaria did not, except that the redness on her cheeks was slowly fading away, basically looking more peaceful in the past.
Morvan can't continue to be cheap because she's not angry. He admits that he has intentional suspicions and can't help himself...
He hastily focused on the tyrant's wild thunder, which was as exciting for Movan as it was for him to orgasm.
……
Asaria stood behind Movan and looked emotionally at the man who was throwing himself into the tyrant's wild thunder.
In order not to be perceived by the fierce battle mountain giants and wind flame thunder vultures outside, the Dark Breath Array has always existed, at the same time they cannot release any magic, magic fluctuations will make their disguise instantly discovered, otherwise Movan can completely shadow the past...
After a long hesitation, Asaria finally gave up the idea of removing the darkness from Movan.
“We need him back, we need him back, we need him back...”
Asaria took a deep breath, big | * * * * and stood ups and downs, and kept reading this sentence in her mouth, seemingly admonishing herself, be rational, be tolerant... even slaughtered this stinking hooligan who held that thing against her own shy ass for a while can't rush this moment!