Versatile Mage

Without stopping him, Movan walked one step toward Yu Ang, his eyes more like flames would erupt at any moment, biased and calm terribly.

Yu Aung still had shackles on his body, and his previous madness and pride had long gone.

With a super-class presiding judge and nearly twenty more adjudicators here, Yu Ang believes that the impulse Mofan will definitely be provoked by himself, and then hit him in the North Rain Mountains, so that they can take the opportunity to kill Mofan, and the aftermath will naturally be handled by Lu Qiantian.

This plan is not a panacea, but it must kill Movan. That's enough!

Who would have guessed that the least they could have guessed was that Movan would be carrying a vampire strong enough to wipe out the superior magician, not to mention that Movan's own power was terrifying, and that those high-ranking judges were overwhelmed by him at the same time!

“Movan... I am also working for the trial... I assure you that your father is actually fine, Lu Qiantian is to scare you, if you kill me, will the trial let you go...” Yu Ang felt Movana's intense killing intentions and immediately did not beg for forgiveness.

Lu Bingfeng dared to kill him, Movan. Who else dared not move?

“Yuen, you know you're second only to Sarang on my list of must-haves, so don't say such stupid things to me, just be ready to die!” Movan took another step forward.

When a person has only one thought in his mind, the focus of the spirit will be several times higher than usual. At this moment, Movan's ideas completely surround Yu Ang, his eyes filled with blood, but he yelled!!

“Death!!!!! ”

Movan's voice was deafening while killing and madly invading Yuen's body.

Like countless sharp blades that can dismember enemies, like a heavy revenge hammer, more like a storm knife, this idea completely smashed Woo Aung at the moment of Movan's roar!!

Yu Aung's body exploded directly, including his skull. A second before the burst, Yu Aung's face still had a deep fear of Movan. He gasped for life today. He wanted to live more than anyone, but didn't expect to hit himself in front of this demon. Though 10,000 regrets in his heart were useless!

Eyes, palms, skulls, and internal organs flew, and the wolf spilled on the ground, and the thick blood splattered in the air. It took a while for it to fall and fall on Movan.

After sniffing out Yu Ang's ugly blood and personally blowing him to pieces, Movan kept hiding in his heart before he was completely divulged. At least for a moment, he wouldn't have Xu Zhaoli in his mind begging himself to burn him to ashes!

How to die demonstrates Movan's hatred for this man!

“Which congressman sent Yuen to the North Rainstorm Trial?” Movan looked aside, and Vice President Feng Jinglan, who had never made a move or made a sound.

Yu An, a pernicious and full man, is entitled to survive. It is an insult to the great fury of obtaining the list of deacons in blue at all costs. Unforgivable is unforgivable. If such a man does not receive the punishment he deserves, Movan would rather stand in opposition to the trials and associations!

……

“My lord, his bones, big as his fingers, I broke them all. I personally picked out each of his muscles, and in order not to let him faint, I deliberately gave him focused blood eyes so that he could feel the pain from every inch of his body more clearly!” The vampire Bora drifted down and threw Lu Zhuang Tian in front of Mofan.

Lu Zhuangtian's face was violently convulsed, seven points were pain, and three points were angry at Movan's near-insane hatred!

He is the Presiding Judge, the Presiding Judge of North Rainstorm!!

Senators can't do this to him!!

The bones are completely broken and the muscles are picked out. That taste will never be forgotten. Lu Zhuangtian swore to make Movan experience this pain ten times, hundred times more!!

“Movan, save him a life, I've been to see your father, he's fine, he's not hurt, he's just a little overshocked...” Nighthawk said hastily.

“Take me to see him.” Movan said.

“Then Lu Qiantian... let your friend go first, he will die like this.” Nighthawk said.

Without answering the Night Eagle, the vampire Bora beside him laughed, lifting up the almost paralyzed Lu Qiantian, holding him firmly in his hand, and not allowing anyone to touch him.

Without Mo Fan's permission, Bora can't put it down. As for what to do next, it depends on Mo Jiaxing's situation. Lu Zhetian better pray that he doesn't move Mo Jiaxing, otherwise he will definitely piss off Mo Fan again.

Honestly, Bora had some anger scared Movan, even the Greek Death Skeleton was torn apart by him. Why did these ignorant people have to provoke the demon who slept in Movan's body?

Oh, these people probably don't know that the bloody storm of the Temple of Patnon is the masterpiece of this young man in front of them!

……

Movan went all the way to the North Rain Mountain House and just walked into the lobby and saw a Night Eagle's men lifting Mojiaxing out.

Mo Jiaxing's face was still so yellow, he looked much better than he did earlier, but he could tell that he had been very pale these past few days, his lips were dry and his eyes were dark.

His pupils kept widening and he was a little panicked with suspicion. He was just an ordinary man, he had not practiced half a bit of magic. Although he did not have half a scratch on his body, Movan firmly believed that mentally, he must have been irritated and tortured by Lu Chongtian!

Mojiaxing was always restless until he saw Movan come and his eyes calmed down.

He walked up quickly and said, “They said something big happened to you, killed someone or something, saw you were okay... great, great. ”

Movan listened and his heartfelt Qi dissipated in a flash, leaving only a few bitters.

“Dad, you should be worried about yourself. I'm fine, but some people are going to pay!” Movan said.

Movan won't stop at this!

“Movan, I'm fine too. I was scared by Yu Ang's man. People are fine. Forget about this. Don't make a scene.” Mo Jiaxing did not want Mo Fan to have done something drastic, not to mention the seriousness of the matter that Mo Fang had just told him. Mo Fan had already killed people in this North Rain Mountain trial, so he could still be a judge, and beat the chief judge to a half-dead death. The people to be dealt with had dealt with, and there was really no need to expand.

“Dad, ask yourself, I have done a lot of things for the military, the Magic Society, the government, the state, on several occasions risked my life, I didn't ask them for anything, just ask them to take good care of you when I have no time to go back to Bo, to protect you, not to give the people of the Black Holy See a chance to ride, not to let someone else persecute you... but they can't even do that! The military, the Lu family, the trial court, I won't let anyone get away with this!!” Movan's anger is far from being quenched by the killing of several people.

“Movan...” Mojia sighed.

Damn people are dead, Mojiaxing really doesn't want Movan to pursue it.

But looking at Movan's attitude, it's impossible to persuade him.

“Dad, are there things that are intolerable, that the more intolerable, the more chilling, the more they can do to me, especially those who have lost their loved ones fighting the Black Holy See for the rest of their lives?” Movan said to Mojiaxing.

Mofan knew that Mojiaxing's people, as long as they weren't bullied to the head, were basically tolerated, but when he thought of a reason for the trial court to give a shit, he could take his father away from the protection of the military, could be held in a place he didn't even know about, and could even give a man who was once a great evil man of the Black Holy See direct access to his father who had not repaired any Mofan.

……

Movan took Mo Jiaxing away from the North Rain Mountain Trial and took him to the Green Sky Hunting House.

Qingtian hunts for all adequate protection, put Mo Jiaxing there to rest assured Mo Fan...

“Is Uncle Mo okay?” Ling Ling asked.

“Nothing is fine...” Movan glanced at the spirit and said, “Where is Lu Jia's residence? ”

“To the west, a place called Cranberry Town, half of the town is their Lu family, and their mansion is there.” Ling Ling said.

“Bora, take that dead dog with me to Cranberry Town.” Movan said.

Summoning the Wolf of Feichuan, Movan was not in such a hurry to cross the Metropolitan area and go in the direction of the suburbs where the property was almost completely contracted by some families.

“The news has spread. Are you sure you want to kill the Lu family like this?” Ling Ling sat in the back and said with some apprehension.

“With Bora here, I'll be fine, not to mention what really needs to happen, Xuan Snake Totem will be able to rush over soon, don't worry, I promise you, I won't use the demonic system.” Movan said.

“Mmm.” Ling Ling nodded.

With Movan's guarantee, Ling Ling has nothing else to worry about.

Movan didn't rush there the first time because he needed someone to be there to let them know he was on his way to Lu Jiaxing to ask!

The Lu family could not have been too dull to kill one of them, they had not yet noticed, as for what kind of banquet they were putting against themselves, Movan was not afraid at all, not to mention Bora's strength, he could basically preserve himself, had to get an unpackable shot, Movan called the Tuteng Xuan Snake to come to the Temple level wind wave again is no big deal.

The Temple of Patnon may have the power to fight against the Totem Xuan Snake, but the Lu family...

The Totem Xuan Snake can destroy their family as soon as it can!!

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