Versatile Mage Chapter 105: When the water is drunk

"Good thing, Mu Bai!" Zhao Kunsan jumped out of a corner, looking excited.

"It's terrible, I feel like I won't believe anyone in my life."

Mo Fan took a long breath and glanced at green tea ... oh, Mu Bai.

Thanks to this second generation of the Devil this time, without his extravagant Magic Attack Equipment, I do n’t know how many talents can die to kill this Bai Yang military instructor.

"Is everyone else alright?" Xue Musheng asked.

The students who hid around gathered together, and only Zhang Xiaohou was still standing beside the fence.

This battle is over, and the blood of He Yu is also dried. Looking at the pool of blood that is as bright as a carpet, the sadness and dignity once again enveloped everyone.

"Monkey, let's go." Mo Fan walked in front of Zhang Xiaohou, not knowing how to comfort him.

Zhang Xiaohou saw Mo Fan, and his emotions seemed to collapse completely, and tears rushed out.

"Brother Fan, I want get stronger ..." Zhang Xiaohou wiped tears desperately, almost shouting with a poison oath, "I must, must become stronger !!!"

Zhang Xiaohou's unforgettable words echoed in his ears, but Mo Fan was stunned.

Looking at this little friend who always looks like a silly brother ...

At this moment, he cried like a child, but his heart grew fiercely under the hot blood!

Yeah, only when you become stronger can you protect the people around you.

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After crossing the bridge, the light curtain barrier like city wall has been imprinted.

The remaining eight people finally squeezed a smile on their tired cheeks. This time they clearly saw Mage wearing the Magic Association logo guarding there.

This three-kilometre road is longer than they had experienced in the previous seventeen years, and they arrived anyway.

"The big troops are now one and a half kilometers away from us. I hope they can arrive here in come out unscathed." Xue Musheng glanced behind him.

Zhou Min, Xu Zhaoting, Wang Sanpang, Zhang Shuhua and others nodded their heads. They have fulfilled their responsibilities as a vanguard squad. They have experienced such life and death and dangerous dangers. Dripping.

"Which one is Mo Fan?" A man with the military department logo on his chest walked to everyone and asked.

"I am." Mo Fan raised his head, and he was very tired after sweating.

"Come here, the leader wants to see you," the man said.

Mo Fan nodded and followed the military department man of the Magic Association to a lookout tower that was temporarily built through Earth Magic.

The watchtower is very tall, and it has been walking up the winding ladder for a long time before finally reaching the top.

There is an empty watchtower at the top, and the wind from the heights has been poured into it, and the cheeks are aching.

The lookout has no edge of the guardrail. A man in a cyan army windbreaker stands hand-in-hand, with an unruly hair waving against the wind.

The men ’s left and right hands are standing in a row of military Mages also wearing cyan trench coats. Their trench coats are raised high, and their tall bodies stand at the very edge of the lookout, but they are immobile and free. Their sculptures generally stand there, and the leader Zhan Kong standing in the middle has a more awe-inspiring temperament, which is completely different from the cheeky Zhan Kong Chief Military Instructor that Mo Fan has seen before.

A row of ten army Mage including the leader of Zhan Kong, no one has a very strong breath, I am afraid at least Middle Tier Mage!

They are looking into the distance and their eyes are pointing directly at the dome of Silver Trade Building like a sword. The main culprit of the entire Bo City disaster-magic beast Commander Ash winged Wolf!

"Boss, Mo Fan is here." The man paid a military salute and slowly retreated.

Zhan Kong did not turn his head, the whole observation deck was silent for a moment.

"I'm very happy to see you alive." Zhan Kong's words did not look like the usual "Shang Erlang". Even the words "happy" were not mixed with emotion.

The Zhan Kong at this time is not the Chief Military Instructor that Mo Fan knew at all. Perhaps this is his true face, majestic, cold and arrogant!

"Do you know what I want to do most when I see you?" Mo Fan asked rhetorically.

"I scolded me with a slap of my head. Bai Yang is a Black Church. It really surprised me all. Fortunately, you are suspicious of him and saved your life." Zhan Kong said.

Their Zhan Kong has been learned through the rewards of their men. Zhan Kong is indeed quite unexpected. Even their military department has not been aware of the sinister intentions of the army Mage of Bai Yang. Why is Mo Fan suspicious of him?

"You're introspective. When we arrived at the cave to gain experience guarded by Bai Yang military instructor, I saw that the water in the Yamaguchi spring pond clearly showed signs of drinking, and there was more than one. I asked Bai military instructor afterwards. Whether there are other summoning beasts, he answered no. "

"Don't you think he has a problem with such a marginal thing?" Zhan Kong laughed dumbly.

"The inexplicable madness of Dark magic wolf was also a problem. In fact, I also don't want to believe that white military instructor is a spy, and I can't be completely sure. I just kept my eyes open. Who knows he really started with us." Mo Fan said.

Mo Fan is actually only a bit skeptical. If he is convinced that he has a problem, he will definitely warn the people around him at the moment he sees Bai Yang military instructor, and Mo Fan has not considered the appearance of the black beast.

"What about Holy Spring?" Zhan Kong didn't talk about the spy again, and turned back to this most important issue.

"Thirsty, I drank it." Mo Fan replied lightly.

The Zhan Kong standing on the edge of the lookout almost slipped and fell to his death. The majestic bully just created just moments later disappeared.

Zhan Kong turned around, staring straight at Mo Fan.

fuck, let ’s play with Lao Tzu. Is your local Holy Spring used to quench your thirst when the Nongfu Mountain Spring is dry? That ’s the real heritage of the entire Bo City for thousands of years, even if it is far from due to the changes of years It ’s so magical in ancient times, but it ’s definitely a Mage dreaming cultivation treasure in the whole country, and it ’s directly by this kid ... directly drinking it? ?

"Now is not the time to joke." Zhan Kong looked serious, staring at Mo Fan.