Versatile Mage

This is power, a truly powerful power that can treat life as dung, and Movan stands in this palace of blue, cast for demons, with her breasts constantly rising and falling.

The more digging, the bloodier, sometimes ignorance is much easier, at least after knowing the truth will not be put into my throat by this sorrow, choking people, people have no idea how to vent!!

“Movan… Movan…” In darkness, a voice rushed over.

Movan could not hear at all, and the words of military chief Ethan were still echoing in his head, and he could not calm down for a long time.

“Movan, Movan, how could you be here??” Fenner walked up to Movan and looked at Movan in a bit of a trance, more nervous.

Ethan's men told Fenner that Movan was on the second level of the military underground, and that Fenner had fallen back from the front line to rest, and that the wounds had hastily arrived here without much bandage.

“Fenner, I asked you.” Movan raised his head slowly and looked at Fenner.

Fenner stunned, and she could feel the cold and seriousness in Movan's eyes, as if looking at a stranger who had to watch out!

“What's the matter?” Fenner said.

“Have you ever known from the start that someone in the military was raising Medusa, a young girl?" ”Movan spoke heavily and heavily, pointing his finger at the woman snake who looked extraordinarily comfortable lying in a goose bed.

The serpent did not attack Movan and Fenner at all, and her triangular eyes measured Movan and Fenner with interest, seemingly knowing that the humans here would not dare to take it at all and even continue to send some teenage girls who could moisturize it to taste it.

“This...” Fenner glanced at Medusa, a teenage girl. The whole thing Fenner had learned from the Ethan army leader. Her eyes were a little dodgy, and she said after a while, "I just heard it, too, but you have to believe me and Chief Hacken were never involved in this! ”

“You're also turning a blind eye, huh?” Movan laughed furiously.

“We…” Fenner said silently for a moment.

“We are weak and boneless, like a herd of livestock being kept in circles.” Another voice came along and the sound of footsteps slowly approached.

Movan glanced at the old man in the black coat, and his eyes were still glistening.

“Big Head!” Fenner hurried aside, some surprised to offer a gift to the elderly.

The Great Head of State, Hacken, waved his hand and said to himself, “The military ceremony is to show respect. From tonight on, you will not have to salute me. I certainly do not deserve the respect of you and your friends. ”

“You Egyptian military can really look up to me, first from the head of Ethan in the sky and then from the head of the army.” Movan sarcastically.

“I've heard about you in North China, and it was a big leader of your country who brought it up with me. It is true that what you do can be harshly flouted against us useless soldiers…" said the Great Head of State Hacken.

Movan naturally knows what Hacken is talking about. The Hoof Pyramid, North China, was ravaged by the Hoof Pyramid. There were only a few hundred elite magicians on the entire North Frontier defensive line, a town called the North Gate Fortress, but Hoof's army, more terrible than Haifra's, was still blocked and no one in North China was injured.

In Hacken's view, this is an absolute miracle, because after decades of war in Egypt, he knows better than anyone what a terrible catastrophe the glory of the Hoof Pyramid can bring to a country once it is commonly seen!

“The people of your country will be proud to have a man like you who brings true tranquillity to the city, no blood, no bodies, no painful crying… In fact, there is also such a powerful man in our country, who is not the only shell I left in front of you as an aging man, but Ethan, who is younger than me, bolder than me, more knowledgeable about power than I, more capable of victory than I am. He is Movan of Egypt, with unparalleled love and admiration! Of course, you represent yourself, and you never preach it to anyone, but whether someone knows it or not, that gratitude for survival has always been engraved in their hearts.” Hacken, the head of the army, said.

“What are you trying to say, that I don't want to come to Egypt?” Movan was very impatient.

He was in a terrible mood, and when he thought of a weak girl like Apath being trampled into a pile of white bones by war, Movan's heart burst into bitterness.

“I just want you to understand that as long as the war lasts, Warlord Ethan will always be at the top of Cairo, like the king at the top of the pyramid, and he will never be punished as he should, and even the international military tribunal will not dare to judge him, and the Court of the Holy See will not sacrifice a high-ranking soldier!” Big Head Hacken said.

Sad and tragic, both the International Supreme Military Division Tribunal and the Sacred Court of the Supreme Judgment of the Magistrate make Movan feel disgusted. They treat those who need him dead in a situation as if they are God's will, irreversible, and meet a man of great value to all, no matter how much sin he has committed, he will have a pitiful face that we cannot help!

Power and momentum, when Zhao Manyan said that gave Movan a deeper sense of pain at this moment!

Or those ideas of Cold Lord and Sarang are not entirely wrong, because some authorities are essentially no different from them! What does it matter to die a few unimportant people in order to achieve more ambitious goals?

This is what Movan is most intolerable about and wants to raw tear with his own hands!!

Doesn't matter?

Who in the world doesn't matter?

Who else is really insignificant!

Those who are even more insignificant to his family are so vast that they transcend all spiritual beliefs!

Don't forget that he, too, experienced that when he hid beneath the wings of others, without those strong men who respected every life, without those who swore to die with the demons, he had already died a long time before learning magic, trampled by the serpents and the dead!

Movan has always been grateful. In Bo, he was so weak. He was able to survive because there was Principal Zhu and people like him who were holding on. This is what he was able to grow up to do in the Gudu havoc. He stepped up to the high class in the battle for world schools. This is also the real reason why Movan was not willing to retreat in the face of the huge Hufu pyramid in Beijiang town!

You can make a choice between a teenage girl and thousands of magicians, where you can only save one of the helpless choices for the big picture.

But this does not mean that in order to keep thousands more magicians alive, we can proactively push a girl who can live well into a snake den. This is in no way a helpless choice to consider in the big picture. This is a morbidity in which people are weakened to the extreme!

It is true that this disease is contagious, how many people in the world have contracted it, Movan does not know, but Movan will never let himself have it!!

Apath can't die like this, and Movan won't stop there!!

Movan's eyes suddenly multiplied sharply, and the silver light pierced Medusa, the powerful young girl, like two swords.

Girl Medusa was lazily tidying her hair, looking forward to turning them into a snake sooner rather than later, and after feeling Movan's killer eyes, she didn't panic at all.

It's very intelligent, and it knows what humans don't dare do to it.

The silver power of mindfulness strangled Medusa, the young girl who was still there to comfortably brush her own, and Medusa was sucked by Movan with one hand.

“Hissing ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" Medusa, the young lady, did not resist, she was already in front of Movan, but she used the red letter to tease Movan's angry, serious face.

“You're proud, aren't you?” Movan looked at Medusa, the teenage girl, and asked grinningly.

“Hiss ~ ~ ~ ~" Medusa licked her lips and just enjoyed a delicious mocking gesture.

Girl Medusa knows that Movan saved Apath, and she's telling Movan with her own actions how delicious Apath is, and she's telling Movan: "How can you take me if I eat someone you've worked so hard to protect?"

“Perhaps a lot of people in the world don't dare touch you… including some damned magicians. But I'm not from Movan, you bitch. You can eat what you want!” Movan suddenly screamed out loud.

The power of space's mind was all poured into Movan's hands. He seemed to vent all his anger and use all his strength to grab Medusa's snake god and waist...

“Torn!!!!!! ”

Snake's body should not appear on Apath, Movan tore this girl Medusa apart with his brutal hands!!

“Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft.”

Blood sprayed wildly, large pieces landed on blue crystal rocks and white goose fur, striking.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa” Girl Medusa made an incredible cry, and her previous share disappeared without a trace and her face was full of horror, pain and unbelievability.

Hot snake blood sprinkled on Movan's hair, sticky and slowly flowing along his angular cheek slowly onto his shoulders and upper body, not long after, Movan's whole man was bloody red and red... only one pair filled with furious eyes black and brown with terrible cold!

“Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh."

Girl Medusa's body was as bloody as a snake, rolling constantly on the ground.

Its torso was more violently twisted, and it screamed with tremendous agony, and its voice echoed throughout the military base.