Versatile Mage Chapter 560: Who is too much?

"Look at it again, be careful to dig your eyes!" The old-fashioned seeing Shorty thief eyes from Asin suddenly said sharply.

"Who is messing around, I'm just a little tired. I was just too thrilled. I almost thought I was dead." Shorty sat on the ground with a butt, and there was a way that the money was very worthless.

"It wouldn't have been so embarrassing, and the rain curtain delayed the time of daybreak." Mo Fan said.

The fighting power of the sword and axe corpse is amazing, and it can call the undead group to attack. original(ly) thought that there was hope to kill the big corpse, and it was almost submerged by the undead flood!

This undead place is indeed terrible, and with their strong strength, it has almost been wiped out by the whole army.

"Let's not hurry up on a rainy day, gray garlic has no effect." The strong man said seriously.

"If this rain keeps falling, we can't hide here forever?" Mo Fan said.

"Then you can only wait and see ... By the way, you have to deal with the wounds quickly. A small claw marks also needs to be dealt with. undead carries corpse poison and does not take a few hours. those skin trauma will ulcerate into a large piece! "Experienced Shorty said.

"Do we have to wait for the two of them to change before we change them? They are all lords, just take it off, you are wet and cold, and you are dead," Mo Fan suggested.

This is why everyone thinks that Mo Fan makes sense, so a few people quickly took off their clothes and took out new clothes from their sealed packages.

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The bonfire crackled from time to time so that the entire cave was no longer so dead. everyone was very tired after that battle, he treated the wound, changed his dry clothes, and all lay on the dry grass of those to rest and tired Do not want to speak.

The black silk woman Menge has put on a veil again. This time it is a purple with more charm, which hides her gorgeous face that can directly take away the soul of the person.

"What are you doing in undead?" Mo Fan asked casually.

The black silk woman Menge blinked her eyes, with a faint smile, and said softly: "There is an uncommon colleague here, need to come and talk to him."

"oh, which organization are you from?" Mo Fan continued to ask.

"Parthenon."

"It seems to have been heard." Mo Fan thought about it thoughtfully.

"Well, it's quite famous." The black woman Menge nodded.

"You will not be a character in Saintess, goddess, princess, I always see it in TV shows, and I will also cover up in a veil and visit privately." Mo Fan laughed and chatted with the black woman Menge .

Menge does not belong to the kind of cold Frost, even though the whole person exudes the elegant temperament of not eating human fireworks, but there are questions that must be answered.

She heard Mo Fan's unfounded assumptions and shook her head with a smile: "I'm not that holy. The veil is just a personal preference and she feels beautiful."

"The air in China is not good, PM2.5. Do you know ... The veil is useless, and the masks are useless." Mo Fan said.

Menge smiled softly, and the vibrato that coexisted with charming and holiness in the little cave was especially beautiful and fascinating.

Shorty sat aside, looking at Mo Fan and Menge in a grudge.

At last he could n’t help but pulled Mo Fan and whispered: "Brother, I found this woman anyway. Could you pay attention."

"Brother, you pretend to be a pure man, and you care about others licking your face?" Mo Fan replied unkindly.

Menge is already very attractive, plus her mysterious and elusive identity, Mo Fan as a normal man, why ca n’t he communicate with others, it can be seen that this woman still likes to like herself Handsome and learned Oriental men chatting!

"You brought one by yourself, it is good to take care of other people's feelings, let Menge be my brother?" Shorty whispered.

"mental disorder, who will have more chicks. It is not easy for someone to come to China. Let her experience the romance and humor of Chinese men." Mo Fan crackled and said Shorty.

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Heavy rain continues, and the entire Flowery Village is shrouded in a hazy rain curtain.

The gray sky, the gray earth, and a lonely village stand between the heavens and the earth, even if there are more colors, they will be completely diluted. /

However, fortunately, the village is ancient to ancient, and the wooden houses are all built with pay particular attention to. They know how to prevent the penetration of moisture and how to keep the cold wind out of the courtyard. Every wooden house has a courtyard or a small one. In the room, as long as the fire rises inside, it will definitely be very warm.

"Stupid, you have to pick it on a rainy day, you see you drench yourself, hurry in and bake yourself ..." A Qingxiu girl in her twenties stood under the eaves, stomping her feet tenderly, red I didn't know whether it was blame or shyness on my cheek.

Under the heavy rain, a thin young man walked to the door ladder with a smile on his face, as if afraid that his body muddy water would stain the house and dare not enter the house.

"Come in, what to do if you freeze, you still have so many injuries on your body." Su Xiaoluo dragged the thin young man into the house at once, and gave him the clothes to help him. Halfway, I found the skinny young man ’s smooth arms and a few scars on his chest, and stomped his feet, grinning, "I take it off, I have taken care of you for so long, and I have not seen you!"

The thin young man scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

Hurry to change the clothes in the house, they are all coarse linen, but it is very warm.

"These herbs are enough, alas, the corpse gas in the Xianchi area is so heavy. After a heavy rain, the corpse poison suddenly mixed into the wet rain, resulting in severe typhoid fever in several villages. The adult is okay. It can take some time. It ’s just that the those children and the elderly are suffering, and their physiques may be weak ... I wo n’t take care of you, so I have to boil the medicine. ”Su Xiaoluo smiled at the thin young man and went to the other end of the house to pill the medicine Too.

The thin young man sat by the fire and smiled silly at her.

Su Xiaoluo is smirking and muttering: "I know smirk, but you quickly think of who you are. You, a big boy, can't stay in my house like this all the time. Others will say ... gossiping." >

The sound of Su Xiaoluo is getting smaller and smaller, and I always feel embarrassed to say so.

"Forget it, just sit here and think about it."

Su Xiaoluo turned around and left, but after a few steps she turned back and glanced at the shocking wound from the back of the head to the face, and sighed involuntarily.

I do n’t know exactly what he experienced. When he was rescued, he suffered so many injuries. What is even more amazing is the almost open shell of the head!

Fortunately, he met himself, he is a medical girl, otherwise he is already dead.