"My name is Mo Fan. Can I die as I wish?" Mo Fan approached immediately.

This time, Mo Fan used his instant movement and appeared in front of the Vampire Earl of Si'an in an instant.

But the air brought by Mo Fan was reversed by the chaotic magic order. Earl Si'an reacted and speed very quickly. When he moved horizontally to the side, he was immediately floating into the air by a magical force.

Gravity was reversed, and Siang's body soared directly.

"Sky Fire Map!"

The huge map of heavenly fire appeared at Mo Fan's feet, and the red and thick flame lines outlined a lava magic gate!

The Bagua Square of the Magic Sect opened and connected to the crust. The slurry under the crust exploded directly, forming a shocking and terrifying slurry column, which blasted towards the floating Count Xi'an.

Earl Sion was bathed in a hot and hot solution, and soon it was burned into a corpse.

The dark charcoal corpse fell back onto the road, smashing the road to pieces.

Mo Fan took a breath and used a few magic in a short period of time, just like a person holding his breath, and he needed some adjustment.

However, on the street, the corpse got up.

He stood up and could see the two holes under his nose shrinking violently.

Suddenly, more red silks of air poured into him, like thousands of thin streams gathering in one place.

The corpse was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. His dark blood clots began to fill up, and his burnt skin grew back.

The flames on him had not dissipated yet, but he was intact. The speed of recovery was so many times that it surpassed the healing magic. It was really amazing!

"It's growing back so soon?" Mo Fan knew that the blood clan had healed by drinking blood, but the old guy's self-healing speed was too fast, and he hadn't finished his breath!

"I'm asking you to remember my name, idiot!!" Si'on roared.

He is the God of Death. The God of Death does not care about the name of the mortal, but the name of the God of Death must be remembered. After a thousand years, as long as he is reported to him as Siang, the mortal should surrender and give his blood!

"A bunch of blood is so far from before." Sion raised his arms high.

While talking unpalatable, Mo Fan kept absorbing it. It had been a long time since he saw such an artificial villain!

"If it were in that era, you would not even have the qualification to kneel in front of me, let alone let me send you to bury yourself!" Xi'an kept saying it, as if even if he came here to deal with Mo Fan, it would be a dirty job.

Mo Fan's breath has been adjusted.

"Living for a thousand years, it still looks like this sewer. Bed bugs are bed bugs. No matter how long they live, they cannot become a real dragon. Do you understand?" Mo Fan said to the vampire who talked a lot.

Sure enough, any slight disrespect can make this thousand-year-old vampire furious.

Especially Mo Fan, who is so sharp!

"How can humans who have reproduced from inferior groups like you know the nobleness of my Night God's bloodline? The dragon is just a huge lizard in our eyes!" Xi'an's figure fluttered ghostly.

Mo Fan's dark veins began to surge, especially the skin at the spine, which was cold.

He turned his head and found that the vampire Earl Sion had appeared behind him at some point. His pointed fangs were exposed to the air, as long as fingers and as thin as needles!

Mo Fan did not hesitate to punch, and the air rubbed violent sparks from his fist, and the bright red fist marks hit the vampire Earl Sion.

Xi'an smiled strangely, and his body moved away strangely, like a model walking on a catwalk show, actually turned his back to Mo Fan and said to himself:

"Once upon a time, I had a vast fiefdom, and only the beautiful and pure girl was my drink."

"But soon, such an era will come again, and darkness will eventually regain control of this place. We, Darkness, will become your masters!"

Mo Fan released lightning in his hand, and hundreds of electric arcs twisted together, and threw them hard at Earl Sion.

With thunder and strength, Jiaozuo's breath spreads.

The Earl of Sion was still saying his words, in an extremely contemptuous tone.

However, the sound came from the other side of Mo Fan again.

The previous Earl Sion, whose back was facing him, turned into a ball of black gas, dissipated into the powerful arcs of lightning.

Earl Si'ang was only about ten meters beside Mo Fan. He paced, stimulating Mo Fan with words and teasing Mo Fan.

Mo Fan was not impatient about this.

He observed Count Sion carefully.

The way this vampire moves is quite weird.

Are there several shadow clones, or is it a quick conversion similar to the shadow escape?

But the shadow of escape has traces, and does not appear out of thin air in another position like a sudden movement.

Mo Fan couldn't tell what kind of deceitful skills this guy was using, and he was no longer so anxious to take action.

"Who is it? Use the magic of destruction here. Please present your permit immediately, otherwise we will carry out the arrest."

While Mo Fan was dealing with Siang, several people wearing city hunter outfits asked loudly at the entrance of the street.

There is a middle-aged man at the entrance of the street.

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

There were three city hunters who came from other directions.

"You retreat and don't get close!" Mo Fan frowned.

The city's demon hunting team is also very efficient and arrives at the scene so quickly.

"What a joke, we are city hunters and guardians of the city. You should retreat a little further." The female wind-type mage said in the air.

The female wind wizard has a winged demon utensil. She wears a pair of water-blue wings and is condescending, with a bit of arrogance and aura in her voice!

"Hehe!"

Suddenly, a strange laugh came from next to the female mage.

The female mage hadn't paid much attention yet, and suddenly an old face was on the side of her neck.

When she realized it, the vampire Siang gnawed her neck open with one mouthful, and blood overflowed like watermelon juice.

"Damn it, is it okay to have some common sense in the demon hunting team?" Mo Fan cursed.

Of course, the person Mo Fan scolded was the female mage.

I thought it would be awesome to have a winged demon tool, so I actually flew into the dangerous area without authorization.

Mo Fan himself has worked in the city demon hunting team.

When the demon hunting team encounters a situation, the first thing they need to do is to do a level assessment first.

If the emergencies cannot be handled by their own strength, you must immediately notify the South Wing mage and let the stronger group of people deal with them.

Mo Fan had already scolded them for staying away, but who knew that the female mage flew up to see him off!

"Zhou Li!"

The young man on the roof of the building screamed excitedly and angry, and was about to rush into the air to rescue the female mage named Zhou Li.

"Do you want to die? If you don't have super level, you can get away!"

It turned out that Mo Fan, who was on the ground, moved to the young man in an instant at some point, and he grabbed the young man who was still going to die.

"Super...super level?" The young man was a little stunned when he heard this.
Chapter completed!