Versatile Mage

“My name is Movan. Can you die as you wish?” Movan approached again in an instant.

This time, Movan moved instantly, and the moment appeared in front of Count Theon the Vampire.

But the air that Movan brought was reversed through the magical order of chaos, and Count Theon reacted fairly quickly and very quickly, and when he had to move sideways, he was immediately floated halfway into the air by a magical force.

Gravity reversed and Theon's body soared directly.

“Fire map! ”

The giant map of the flames appeared at Movan's feet, and the red and bold flame lines outlined a lava magic door!

Magic Gate gossip opens, connects under the crust, the slurry under the crust sprays directly into the giant well, forming a shocking slurry column, bombarding the floating Count of Theon.

Count Theon's body was bathed in a hot, hot solution, which was burned to dryness shortly afterwards.

Black painted charcoal bodies fell back on the road, smashing the pavement into pieces.

Mofan took a breath break and used a few magic tricks for a short period of time, like a person holding their breath, which required some adjustment.

It's just that on the street, the corpse dried up.

As he stood, he could see a sharp contraction of two holes under his nose.

Suddenly, more red filaments poured over him, like thousands of fine streams converging in one place.

Dry corpses are recovering at visible speeds, and his dark patterned blood clots begin to fill up and the burnt invisible skin reappears.

The flames on him have not dispersed, but he is in perfect condition. The speed of this recovery is amazing, how many times more than healing magic!

“Has it grown so fast??” Movan knew the blood family was drinking and healing themselves, but this old man's self-healing was so fast, he couldn't stop breathing!

“I'm letting you remember my name, you idiot!!” Theon growled.

He is the Shinigami, the Shinigami does not care about the name of mortals, but the name of the Shinigami must be remembered. In a thousand years, just report his name to Theon, mortals should bow down and give their own blood!

“A bunch of shitty blood, far worse than it used to be.” Ciao lifts his arms high.

Saying it tastes bad but sucks, Movan hasn't seen a villain do it in a long time!

“In those days, you don't even deserve to kneel in front of me, let alone let me personally send you to burial!” Theon kept talking, and it seemed like even coming here against Movan was a dirty job.

Movan's breath has adjusted.

“Lived a thousand years, still looks like this sewer, bugs are bugs, live no longer, can't be a real dragon, understand?” Movan said to the vampire who said so much.

Surely, any disrespect at all can make this millennium of vampires furious.

Especially if Movan's got a shot of blood!

“How can humans like you who breed from inferior groups know that my blood of the Night Goddess is noble, and dragons are nothing more than huge lizards in our eyes!” Theon's shadowy floating.

Mofan's dark veins began to gush, especially the skin on the back of the spine, chilling.

He turned his head and found out that the vampire Count Theon didn't know when he was behind him, and that pointy fangs were exposed to the air, fingers as long as needles!

Movan did not hesitate to punch, and the air rubbed a fierce spark against his fist, and the bright red fist marks hit Count Theon the Vampire.

Theon made a mockery, his body moved away strangely, like a model walking the T-show, turning his back on Movan and saying to himself:

“Once upon a time, I had a vast enclosure, and only a beautiful, pure young girl was my drink. ”

“Soon, however, these times will come again, and darkness will finally regain control of this place, and we are dark and will be your masters! ”

Movan had lightning releases in his hand, and hundreds of arcs twisted together, slamming hard towards Count Theon.

Full of thunder, the smell of burning spreads.

Count Nacion is still speaking his words, in a very contemptuous tone.

However, the voice came from the other side of Movan.

The Earl of Theon, who had turned his back on himself, became a black gas that dissipated into those powerful thunder arcs.

Count Theon was by Movan's side, about ten meters, and he walked, and he stimulated Movan with words, and he played with Movan.

Movan was not anxious about it.

He looked closely at Count Theon.

The way this vampire moves, it's pretty weird.

Are there several shadow figures, or are there quick transitions similar to shadows?

The shadow is traceable and does not appear empty in another position as it moves instantly.

Movan doesn't know what kind of trick this guy is using, and he's not in such a hurry anymore.

“Who is it that uses the magic of destruction here, please show us your permit immediately, or we will execute the arrest. ”

While Movan was circling with Theon, several people dressed in city hunter costumes asked aloud at the street entrance.

There is a middle-aged man on the street.

Above the building, there is a female magician of the wind.

There were also three city hunters, who had come from several other directions.

“Stay back, stay away!” Movan frowned.

The city's demon hunting team is also quite efficient, so quickly arrived at the scene.

“Are you kidding me? We're city hunters, city guardians, you're the one who should step back.” In the air, the female style magician said.

The Female Wind Master owns the Wing Magic, she wears a pair of blue wings of water and stands high, the voice is a bit arrogant and grand!

“Psst! ”

Suddenly, there was a strange laugh next to the sorceress.

The sorceress hadn't noticed much yet, and suddenly an old face was on her neck.

When she reacted, the vampire Theon chewed off her neck and the blood spilled like watermelon juice.

“Shit, some demon hunting team common sense, okay?” Movan cursed.

Movan scolded the woman, of course.

Thought a wingman would be a great thief and actually flew into a dangerous area without permission.

Movan himself was an urban demon hunter.

The demon hunting team encounters a situation, the first thing to do is to make a level assessment.

If the emergency cannot be handled by its own strength, the South Wing Mage must be notified immediately so that the stronger group can handle it.

Movan has scolded them away, who knows the sorceress flew up to deliver them!

“Zhou Li! ”

The young man on the roof of the building shouted angrily and was about to rush into the air to rescue the sorceress Zhou Li.

“Want to die? Get out of here without the super order! ”

Movan, who was on the ground, did not know when to move instantly in front of the young man, and he grabbed the young man who was going to die.

“Super... super order??” Young people listen a little silly.