Versatile Mage

“Psst!!!” Ghost Ji made a strange noise, sounding a bit like a mad mouse, and didn't know where the language was.

He couldn't see Mulberry. The ice spear cell was completely sealed at 360 degrees. The ice spears were arranged tightly without any gaps.

He wanted to get away from it, but Jiji quickly realized that if he was forced to break this ice spear cell, those spears would stab him so hard that he had nowhere to hide.

The eyeballs spinning rapidly, Ghost Ji is a person who doesn't like to use excessive amounts of violence, he likes to use unusual ways to defuse crises and kill targets.

“There are no more people in the world that I've been involved with, and there should be no more people who have such a deep hatred for me.” All of a sudden Mubai waved and all the tightly arranged ice spears spread.

Numerous gaps have emerged in ice spear cells, which are increasingly spaced apart.

“Go away and tell her: The last time our relationship ended, this time my friend pulled me back from the ghost gate. If my soul is still so shady, I will wipe her out of the world even if the jade stones burn!” Mubai said to Ghost Ji cold.

Knowing that once his tricks were discovered, it would be difficult to fight Mubai, and seeing Mubai let himself go, he did not hesitate to flee.

Sneak attack can't be far away, this is the method of ghost assassination, touching hard he is no match for many super-class magicians, besides this seemingly weak Mubai and his previous feelings in Xiamen are two different people, why is he spreading a pride above many evil forces, maybe during the period of fake death, his soul has sublimated in invisibility?

This guy is so much stronger than before in Xiamen!

“You have to know who you're talking to. I'm just an ex-man. Being able to beat me doesn't mean you can fight her! I will not leave, I will not kill you, I will fail in the task, as well as die, show your true strength, I want to see what has happened to your half-dead, half-dead person!” Instead of leaving immediately, Ghost Ji said this to Mubai.

“Complete you.” Mulberry said.

At the moment of his life, Mulberry was not happy at first.

He felt lost.

There aren't many people in the world that have him involved, and there shouldn't be so many who are so obsessed with wanting him dead.

Mubai was not stupid, he was just reluctant to believe that, even with a little hope, he expected his only relative in the world to be a clean man.

But she didn't, and she paid a terrible price herself.

Lost and lost, Mubai did not abandon himself. How could Mubai fail Movan and Zhao Manyan when they were so desperate to save themselves?

As Ghost Ji said, he is an ex-man, and Mu Baiyi is one of the people who wants to kill himself.

However, it was unclear what she represented.

What else would she do, and Mulberry was unclear.

However, the more you do to yourself, the more you expose.

As long as she lives, one day she'll come out of the water!

If she still thinks she is the old Mulberry, she will surely fall to the Black Altar!

“Psst!!!! ”

Ghost Ji was dressed in a wrecked stray coat with a stench on it.

He, with his heavy hunchback, and his head so thin, made him look like a gutter mouse, even though his eyes emitted the poisonous light of a mouse.

He stopped hiding, and the open blade in his hands was covered with poison spots. He threw the two open blades toward Mubai. The sharply spinning open blade was paddled next to Mubai's neck. He was dodged by Mubai and then suddenly fell down and stuck into the damp soil.

Mubai glanced at Ghost Ji, suddenly found that Ghost Ji disappeared and turned his head again, but found that the falling open belly blade position, the Ghost Ji bowed in a stray coat did not know when it appeared there, the open belly blade was held in his hand...

Like a rat, the open blade cuts like a paw to Mulberry's abdomen, and if it is cut, the intestines will probably fall out.

Mubai reacted quickly, his palms already had cold ice particles on them, and as he patted himself on the foot, a piece of earth broke out into the corner of the ice, leaning towards the position of Ghost's chest.

You cut my belly, I'll pierce your heart and see who dies worse!

After all, Ghost Ji finally confessed, not that he didn't want to trade Mu Bai for his life, but that he was a little confused about whether this Mu Bai would turn into a snowman like before, he stood there so confident to attack backhand, always with backhand preparation.

Seeing the ghost retreat, Mubai smiled, his sleeves swinging, and suddenly countless golden poisonous bugs like golden beetles flew to the ghost.

Ghost hurriedly threw his belly blade away and nailed it to a taller olive tree.

Ghost body sewage fell like that, but the next second appeared in the position of the olive tree.

“Shift things in a flash?” Mubai finally saw how Ghost Ji moved this time. Remember the last time he was in Xiamen, he was badly injured by Ghost Ji's method.

Obviously, there are many unpublished bans in the world.

But in the face of this opponent, it becomes especially important to know his means and ways, always blindfolded, only to be killed by the unwitting!

“Python, bite!” Mu Bai's hands rose again, before those poisonous bugs like golden beetles gathered together to form a golden reckless, tightly chasing the ghost relief.

Ghost Ji threw the open belly blade in his hand, left and right, obviously to give himself two moveable paths.

Mubai took control of the poisonous insect's recklessness and immediately split into two parts, directly chasing the two open blades that were spinning in the air.

But at this point, Ghost Ji did not move to the object any more instantly, but instead led the poisonous bug to recklessness and then jumped straight into Mubai.

His body smelled like sewage from the underground tunnel, breathing a breathtaking odor, and in the absence of weapons he seemed to wrap Mulberry in this sludge, and Mulberry took a step backwards, surrounded by those drifting olive leaves unnamed flying towards him.

With Mulberry's botanical magic, the leaves become as hard as shields, and all the olive leaves form a giant shield wall, blocking those suffocating sludge.