Versatile Mage Chapter 2539: All Beings Method

Lingling picked up the mobile phone and dialed Mo Fan´s at the first time.

But the phone was completely blank, and only then did she realize that the phone had no electricity.

Standing in front of the hotel window, Lingling found that the Guan Prefecture tower was not very far from the residence, and even the clothes were not changed, and hurried to the Guan Prefecture tower.

At the Guan Prefecture tower, the young lady inside told Lingling that Mo Fan was at the highest point.

Lingling took the elevator and ran happily up to the windy stage.

The entire prosperous city is at your feet, and even the clouds seem to be within reach. Lingling saw Mo Fan and was leaning on the railing position without knowing what to think about.

Lingling ran forward and was about to tell Mo Fan of his major discovery, but the moment Mo Fan raised his head, Lingling knew that something bad had happened.

This makes Lingling do not know whether to speak for a while.

"Why ... what's wrong?" Lingling is a little nervous, because for so long with Mo Fan, he rarely sees the expression like Mo Fan.

It is obvious from his eyes that anger is about to erupt, but the whole person is as calm as a piece of ice.

"Old Feng, dead." Mo Fan spit out these four words, but his heart was very suppressed! !

Not long ago, he was as happy as a child, showing off and sharing his research results to himself, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows looking at Guan Prefecture, excited and calm, saying that he can bring innovation.

To say that people who can change the world are not rash people like themselves, but people like Feng Zhoulong who devote their entire lives to research and do not serve the powerful or the noble. For all mankind.

But when his results are about to be made public, and he is about to face everyone, he dies.

Do n’t die in his own home or his studio, but in the Asian Magic Association, where he went to apply for the world law ...

Each method, if it has not been audited by the highest Magic association, belongs to Forbidden Technique.

So Feng Zhoulong must go to the headquarters of the Asian Magic Association in person, and at the same time apply, show the achievements of his innovation to the highest Magic Association.

This is the safest and most authoritative place in the world. It will produce non-natural(ly) deaths. The dead people happen to be Feng Zhoulong, a Magic scholar who will soon bring Magic innovation.

Unreasonably irritating the crown!

A coincidence makes people want to tear up that rotten and incompetent Magic system!

"hū hū hū hū ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

A more intense gust of wind hit the face.

In the clouds, a creature with extremely long wings hovered less than ten meters above the observation deck. Its appearance caused people in the Guan Prefecture tower and the square to exclaim.

One head Sub-Dragon ...

Appeared in the Guan Prefecture urban area, and hangs on the Guan Prefecture tower!

Mo Fan stood up. At that time, the wind Sub-Dragon slowly lowered his body, so that Mo Fan could just step on its tail and step on its back.

"Where are you going?" Lingling said.

"No news of Sakya's death has been received yet." Mo Fan said.

"I'll go with you ..." Lingling will also climb up.

"No." Mo Fan has a slightly heavy tone.

Lingling stood there, a little wronged and a little scared.

When Mo Fan saw her like this, the ice on her face melted a little, and she couldn't help but stretch make a move to touch her little head.

"Did you not look in the mirror when you went out, how could a girl's house be so unkempt." Mo Fan said softly.

"I have a premonition of not good, very not good. Mo Fan, this matter should not be yours ..." Lingling tears are already turning.

Some places are more terrible than the magic beast ’s engulfing nest, and Mo Fan is going there now.

People are always like this. They are more greedy and cruel than the devil. They like to live in groups, but they like to fight and fight more than any creature!

Feng Zhoulong ’s death, for whatever reason, was terrifying and made the Lingling tremble and his back cold.

Mo Fan is going to a place full of people like magic beast ghosts, what will happen in the end? ?

Lingling would rather Mo Fan fight Black Church than he would go there!

No one can live well once he wants to change.

This is how Sacred Child died.

Drew into the abyss of darkness and never resurrected.

Mo Fan is not as strong as Sacred Child, and even less of his influence in the past. In the eyes of some high-level Asian Magic associations, it is only a small role.

Feng Zhoulong was involved in such a black tide. If Mo Fan went, it would be the same result.

"Don't go, Mo Fan ... There are so many hidden dangers on the coastline, so many Sea-Monster, you are needed here." The Lingling voice begged a little. No one can reach out for assistance in the vast abyss.

"Sea-Monster is unstoppable, and I have limited strength alone. That is the hard work of Old Feng's life, and it is all our Mage's hope, can't live outside." Mo Fan held Lingling in her arms, comforting her.

Mo Fan is very clear.

Compared with Feng Zhoulong ’s fusion method, how many Forbidden Magic Mage are not enough, let alone their own.

Continuing to stay on the coastline where magic beast is a tide, Mo Fan may be able to save one city, two cities, three cities ...

But there are thousands of coastline cities.

Under this disaster, the coastline of nearly 20,000 kilometers really does not require the insignificant Mo Fan, but the All Beings Method that can make every city and every Mage stronger.

Even the Asian Magic Association, the supreme temple of law.

Mo Fan also had to ask them!

"Have a good meal, sleep well, and pack yourself up, even if you are born with a beautiful body, you ca n’t concentrate on studying such a mess. Also, do n’t tell anyone where I am." Mo Fan stroked Lingling ’s small head, seriously Said.

"If you die, I must be hungry and skinny, and my face and body are covered with non-mainstream tattoos, abolition, early love, abortion, and you are the most disgusted, the most distressed, and the most I hate to be strangled by my own hands. My appearance makes you restless in the sky! "Lingling replied equally seriously.

"..."

On the back of Fengluo Sub-Dragon, Mo Fan subconsciously supported Fufengluo Sub-Dragon's back bone with his hands.

Lest accidentally slip and fall, Magic just got stuck.

I do n’t know why, Mo Fan has such a hunch.

This sentence of Lingling will go around Liang San, every time I have such a little impulse and little blood, this voice will be like a cold slap on my face, always reminding myself :

Be steady.

Don't wave.

Do not send it.

Send a wave and get fuck a big deal! !

......

"Wind Dragon, fly slowly, be careful not to overspeed. Fly well, don't play with flowers."

Mo Fan specifically told Feng Luo to Sub-Dragon.

"I did n’t drink the bar. I just drank soda. I do n’t drink, I do n’t drink."

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