Versatile Mage

The mighty flame escapes, but Queen Flannel's own aura is equally superior.

Until now, the rebels have seen the true face of the Flaming Queen. Despite the holy fire, her figure of cultivating Mystery Man is filled with a special charming fairy smell. The flaming flames of the flaming flames make it difficult to see directly. Plus, the loneliness of the Flaming Queen's own extinct independence makes it even more respectful and distant. Her heart rises without daring to have a slight impudence in front of her!

“Yan Ji! ”

Sharjah came out of her mouth, and she finally saw Movan, this compact beast who could only possess her body!

The last Flame Girl in the world.

Sharjah has a tremendous amount of reading, and she has seen an explorer write about the Flaming Holy Spirit Flame Girl some time ago.

In a century, Flangie was a fire-element race that had been conceived in a number of fiery altars around the world.

Unlike the overwhelming majority of brutal demons, their hearts are pure and they never actively attack humankind, but rather act as holy guardians, abiding by the laws of nature and continuing in peace.

For some reason, the flangy clan is gradually decreasing in the world, becoming a very rare race in modern times. Many international explorers have done the final statistics, and the last real flangy footprint was in Dunhuang, China.

So this story of the last Flame Girl was born.

For many magicians, they don't know what Flangie is, they only care about their interests, but for many archaeological researchers, Flangie is most likely the source of humans' access to fire magic!

Otherwise, why would Flangie be perfectly attached to a fire magician??

Flanky is the source of the fire system.

Sharjah is convinced of this because she has a more important reason!

Hands a little, that evil book appears.

The pages flipped quickly, to the backend of a few pages.

One of the pages, all red, was like a real flame, shaking constantly on paper, burning the whole book to ashes at any moment.

On this page, red as fire, there is a monster with a figure like a woman.

She opened her arms and embraced exactly Misty Mercury and Blazing Holy Mountain.

The flames were on her, not damaging her skin in the slightest, but supporting her sanctimonious and demonic clothing.

Those extremely dangerous fires, more like her people, are haunted, clustered, guarded, awed, and ready to listen to the dispatch!

Previously, the pages of Black Painted Ancient Demons and Ripped Sword Tilfeng were framed with evil air, and Ripped Sword Tilfeng was even inside like a living body, ready to fly out of the book page.

But this page of Flame Girl, despite its lifelike appearance, is still just a book page of illustrations, with no real objects.

Sharjah clearly remembered that his grandfather had told him about the page, but his grandfather himself had never seen the flangie of the true blood of the Holy Spirit.

Now she sees.

Or the mature Flame Queen!!

The true legend of seeing and hearing, as well as the record of page graphics, are two concepts altogether.

Queen Flannery stripped from Movan's body, she sparkled the bright sun in the cold freeze, not only dispelling the withering cold of life, but also allowing the intense breath of life to spill across the earth like her fire.

Ice pen author White Panther's cultivation is amazing indeed, sinking heaven and earth into his icy world, but it was meant to symbolize the flame of life and holy fire, tearing a burning trace in her icy depletion, allowing endless flames to dissolve these cold intentions!

If the winter is over and Yangchun arrives, everything will be restored!

Cold, withered, silent death is replaced, the holy flame brings not only warmth, but also a thriving flame that cools and cannot be buried in anger, from waking up to thriving, to immensely thriving!!!

Queen Flannel's world is by no means scorched earth, let alone ruled by cold death ice and snow.

The white leopard's pen, drawing hard, he was like a demonic painter, writing wildly on his drawing board, and as a painter, he needed his painting to be soulful, bold, that is, he needed wither and death.

In his deviation from these manifestations, all of them were ablated by the fire of the life of Queen Flameless, whose oppressive floating ice broke into pieces, and whose black marks were engulfed with flames.

How to draw, how to weigh, how to rave, even if all the white ink is thrown on, it can't cover the fire bear, the brilliant light.

White leopards are paler and paler.

With every extra penny, his magic drains, and the quicker he draws, the quicker his magic drains.

Disgusted with him, began to load his mental strength.

But Queen Flannel stood there, retrieving from the shelter belonged to her territory.

The white leopard's face began to shudder. It was the pain caused by the forced pressing of his spirit. Like a man who had not slept for several days and nights, his eyes were green and his face looked terrible instead.

“Nobody can burn my paintings, nobody can survive in my icy world, let alone the light, the temperature, the flames!” Ice pen maker White Panther howled.

This roar, even foam, sprayed out of your mouth.

His eyes rolled up violently, clearly the last of this painting was tantamount to taking part of his life, and the body of the load reacted violently!

Convulsion, vomiting, finally the leopard couldn't hold up, trying to paint the ice, he was beaten out by the backphage energy, his body hit the iceberg directly behind him, the iceberg collapsed!

“Brother!! ”

Cold tiger rushed off, and the leopard died there, even if the bones on his back were deformed, he stood like a soldier, otherwise he fell down.

“I will not lose, I will not lose, I will not lose, I am the strongest ice magician in this country, how to lose to a fire nobody!!!” The ice pen man, the white leopard, is still roaring, and his body is already weird.

“Y'all stay out of this!! ”

“I can kill him. Whatever flame, whatever fire, will be the soul of my brush! ”

The leopard shook forward, holding the goose fur snow pen in his hand, and his fingers trembled.

How can he fight if he can't even hold the goose fur pen?

“Rumble!!!!!!! ”

Floating ice began to collapse continuously, the real meaning of heaven collapsed and split. Queen Flaming slowly descended from the black marks. The flames of heaven that swayed on her weakened by a few points, but did not diminish her momentum.

Movan had many enemies, and there was never more than one white leopard, who was attached to Movan again.

Queen Flannel is a little tired and fits into Movan's body in this passive way. Her fiery fire will not fade and will continue on Movan!!

The most powerful, not Movan, not Queen Flannel.

Exactly as one now!

And Queen Flannel will feed Movan, the heart of the fire ——

King Fire Yan!!!