Versatile Mage

But at the moment when Movan aroused the magical immunity of the dragon's soul, he was ashamed!

A man practises magic all his life, because magic plays a dominant role in this world, and the higher he masters magic, the more powerful it can be in this world.

In that case, why should there be magical immunity?

Is the dragon the master of this world? The dragon is above the supreme magic!

Shouldn't something like dragons be extinct long ago? Why would Movan have an object with a dragon's soul?

When does a true dragon bow its head like a human being, why give its essence dragon soul to a human being!!

This magic immunity...

This magic immunity!!

Zhao Jing looked at the sky with thunder and electricity, at Movan, unharmed. Those eyes were covered with blood silk, anger, grief, but more a form of despair.

He saw himself in Coldwater Lake, wrapped in the fire, burned all over his face, burned only one charcoal bone left, that is what happened to him!!

He did not believe that unless Shenmijing possessed the power of the Creator, how could he predict the death of everyone?

The flames continued day after day, a giant flame star like the Sunday sky, and in the sky in the Divine Wood Well, you can still see the myriad strange branches, the claws swaying like, while the fire passed through the dim dome, illuminating these claws and igniting the plants around this cold water lake a little bit.

Reimagining the Fire of God and the Fire of Heaven and Earth, it is the Fire of Heaven and Earth that was sent down that could ignite the entire Burning Plains.

Movan is in immune dragon light, completely transformed into an angry fiery Holy Spirit, and the breath it exhales is a cloud of cover that burns violently. These cover clouds constantly produce flaming stars, a fragment, dragging the long, bright tail, and the long sky is divided into flaming red shuttles by these lights!

When death approaches, the moment Zhao Jing looks up, more unwillingness becomes fear, the fear of death, especially when he knows that he will end up like this, the fear will be amplified countless times.

People are very fragile animals, and after witnessing the brutality of their peers, they develop strong resistance, fear and a little sense of protection for similar situations.

Witness your companions yet, let alone see what happens to you!

The fiery bear, Zhao Jing's face with a slight trembling twitch, was more clearly reflected.

Shortly afterwards, Zhao Jing whole people were swallowed up by the flame and rain from the sky. The flame sphere hit the ground, and the flame would score even more intense, layered by layer.

Every time he was fierce, Zhao Jing's body was burned to the ground. He should have a lot of means to protect his life. As soon as the ordinary magician touched Movan and Xiao Yanqi's fire, it would surely turn directly to ash, and Zhao Jing was slowly burned.

From hair to skin, from skin to flesh, from flesh to bone, the process of Zhao Jingdu's insane struggle, he rushed towards Coldwater Lake, as if the water of Coldwater Lake could put an end to this fire for him.

But the water in the cold water lake is so weird, they look like liquids, actually more like all-transparent glue, before those animals in drinking water had their tongues glued to it, they couldn't pull it out at all, they didn't want to break their tongues, and they ended up like that specimen.

Cold water lake water, less than a little dampening effect, Zhao Jing can even pedal on it, he became a fireman, flushed for several laps, his madness slowly stopped.

Finally, he slowly knelt on the surface of Coldwater Lake, wrapped around it like a fiery ghost, and bit by bit devoured the residual tissue on him.

He fell forward and the whole person lay on ice water lake.

The flames slowly disappeared, and there was nothing left for him to burn. His bones, not turned to ashes, were charcoal-like.

This doesn't show anything, it just means that he should have taken some kind of psychic fruit drug or something, which can make his bones many times stronger than normal people...

Wu Lao burned to ash, the furnace ash scattered in the fruit forest of Fan Xue Mountain, I think there will be a golden orchard of Fan Xue Mountain renovated in the future.

Zhao Jing is now also burned into bone charcoal, sinking little by little into cold water lakes.

It's also odd. When Zhao Jing asked for water, the cold water lake was hard as ice iron, and he felt that nothing could be knocked open. Now Zhao Jing died on it. The cold water in that area somehow melted away and became the purest liquid, leaving Zhao Jing to sink into the lake.

Just completely submerged, the water below is fluctuating, but the water above turned into ice iron, completely covered with an indestructible coffin, not burned, but drowned!

How can the remaining flames burn a spectacular scorched earth? But in this well, the plants are still dense and cold, and it doesn't look like they've just been through a sky robbery fire.

A burning field can burn me, everything burns, and Movan is convinced that the power he has just exerted is absolutely comparable to the flaming fire that swept through the burning field, but it did not last long in this well.

It's like there's a vast demon of the Divine Spirit who just wanted to illuminate the darkness around him with fire, and suddenly a bite blows out and does a careful candle fire to you.

So is the surrounding dense forest, and so is this cold water lake.

Since entering here, Movan has felt that Kamigi is a living creature!!

……

Mofan walked over Coldwater Lake, and he wanted to identify Zhao Jing's body. Some tricks could be to move the flowers and connect the trees and wrap himself out.

The water turned into glass this time, no stickiness, and Movan walked on it and felt a little slippery.

Glass cold water is weird, dull, and like glass bathroom doors, you can only see one shadow and not the details inside.

To the place of Zhao Jingsheng Lake, it is already some distance from the shore, and the dense forest is as far away from the field of view as the grass.

He lowered his head and saw Zhao Jing.

Oddly enough, Zhao Jing died in this place, transparent as the water of Tianshan Ice Lake. He lay there, skull scorched black, skeletal black, jailbroken in the dive of the lake.

No direct sinking??

The lake is also strange, people are dead, and people get stuck between the lake surface and the bottom of the lake, with a sense of specimen making.

“It's supposed to be dead.” Movan nodded satisfactorily.

Just about to retract his gaze, suddenly the frontal surface of the cold water lake was cleared by what force, the cold water under his feet remained as hard and smooth as glass, but at the same time it was transparent, at first glance.

This is the look, Movan calmly came from the foot and heart position, slowly climbed to the chest, and finally hit the scalp!!