Versatile Mage

In the stables

A pair of bitter eyes are staring dead at a muddy judge.

The judge lit up the surrounding area with a light ball in his hand, and even marked the creature directly with another glow, similar to infrared heat sensing!

However, he was attracted to several sneaky shadows in the barn, not noticing that there were actually three more people in the stables.

“Deacon, run to the stone wall. There's only one very young referee here, and we can get out of here if we get rid of him!” A voice comes from afar.

It's a phonetic priest, and after all the signals are blocked, only a phonetic magician can communicate this remotely.

“Well done, we'll be right over.” Deacon Blue said.

Drill out of the back of the stables dung tank, by this time Blue Mark is out of his mind.

These days, after disconnecting from the boss, Marc the Blue Clothes Deacon felt panicked. He was lucky enough, but something happened!

Through the dung tank, Deacon Marc in Blue almost tried to throw up, but he dared not make any noise and could only bear the stench to run towards the stone wall.

Behind them are two black priests, all from Aloe Village, the manager, who provided the black pharmacist with a lot of raw opium poppy...

They smell just like each other!

“Wind cable! ”

“Come on, step on it! ”

Deacon Mark in blue was thrilled to see the escape wind cable left by his companion.

Climbing up a stone wall, it's a big rainforest.

“Deacon, I'm afraid there are sentinels in La Cité and Le Cité, only to flee temporarily unless we can cross the Andes!” The priest in black behind him said.

“Turn it over, then! I'd like to see if this mountain can stop us.” Deacon Mark in blue said.

At this point, even fighting the fierce demons in the mountains and becoming a wildling man, he does not want to fall into the hands of the judgment.

“You guys are really very ambitious, I haven't even had a chance at this, so I thought about the next escape route...” Movan stood on the stone wall and stared at these people with a smile on his face.

Movan thought the two members of the Black Holy See at his feet would storm the stone wall, but he didn't know they were in a hurry, hiding half the stone wall and notifying their superiors!

That's funny.

Buy two for three!

There is also a blue coat class!!

It appears that the judge will be given a chance to promote himself directly to the rank of deacon in blue during the apprehension process.

One by one, those judges led by the Iron Bee beat the blood of a chicken, and thirteen against a village that is mostly a member of the Black Holy See, I'm afraid they'll do whatever they can to lock the Deacon in Blue.

As a result, Deacon Blue hit himself here.

Alas.

Unfortunately, I am a steward with no performance bonus.

“He found us, hurry up, get rid of him, don't give him a chance to notify the other members of the trial!” The clergyman at the bottom said.

Movan couldn't help but laugh when he heard it.

I saw you coming all the way out here.

“Go!! ”

Deacon Blue ordered.

They must be free as soon as they escape to the rainforest above.

“Nutrition!!!!!!! ”

Four priests simultaneously attacked Movan on the stone wall.

The butler in blue smeared the stinking mud on his face and jumped to the stone wall with the others.

He slowed down a little half a beat, not that he couldn't do it, but that he wanted to wait until four priests forced each other to reveal a broken bloom and use it to kill him!

All four of them are high-ranking magicians.

Looks like this is really close to Sarang's home camp, and even a bunch of black priests are high-ranking magicians.

However, it also shows that Sarang is gaining influence, and that in the past, even one deacon under her command was at best high-ranking, with very few super-class magicians.

The priests are high class now!

“Nutrition!!!!! ”

Movan held up a bunch of thunderballs with his hands, and when the ball absorbed a few thunderbolts in the cloud, he kicked them out like a goalie served!

“Boom!!!!!! ”

The thunderballs blew up between the four of us, and the thunderbolts suddenly broke like a tight wire, swinging wildly around.

The constellations on the four priests had just been completed, and the high-order method had just been formed, and the wire thunderbolts that had exploded from the lightning bulbs had punched them straight into meat, spinning or spinning.

“Boom, boom, boom. ”

Four voices landed on the stone walls, one fleshed, and his body was still trembling and twitching.

Marc, the deacon in blue, stopped attacking and looked at the four pieces of waste scattered around him...

Their role is to force each other to reveal their blossoms, not to destroy all the spiral explosions for a second!!

“Dah! Dah!” [sic]

A Turkish judge rushed up on a vertical stone wall in a dazzling position.

“Sir, I saw a few shadows fleeing this way.” The Turkish judge landed next to Movan.

Just then, the somewhat dull Turkish judge turned his head and saw four twitchy crippled dogs, as well as a horseshit man stuck in a wooden chicken.

“Four were solved, and one deacon remained.” Movan refers to Deacon Mark in Blue.

“Sir... sir??” Marc, the deacon in blue, breathed a sigh of surprise, and it all smelled like horse shit and vomited directly out.

Pork teammate, you are a Pork teammate!!

Every field member of the Trial Chamber is very strong, let alone the Executive Director of the Trial Chamber.

“Deacon??” The earthly judge's eyes widened.

Good boy, Fat Sheep is here!!

“Can you fix it?” Movan asked.

The earthly judge is probably 289, and he hasn't been a field judge for long, but he would very much like to do it, otherwise he wouldn't be the most dangerous field judge.

“Yes!” said the Turkish judge with great certainty.

“That's yours. I don't get paid anyway.” Movan is lazy and full of leadership!

The earthly judge's eyes are all a little hot.

In the past, leaders wanted to rob subordinates of their credit, and even those under them would draw a fraction of their performance.

This leader is different, but he gave himself a big list!

“Do it, but I want to live.” Movan gave an order.

“Leaders can rest assured that life is just right!” The earthly judges took a few steps forward and the atmosphere immediately changed.

It was the earthly domain, and the stone wall at the foot was cut by some kind of force, and there were traces of a long road.

“Rift rock wave!” The earthly judges directly use their strongest power and obviously don't want to disappoint the Mo leadership!