Zhou Yu is also a weird person. He didn't take Mo Fan, who looked in his early twenties, seriously, but turned around slowly and bowed to the noble sculpture directly in front of the prayer hall.

The sculpture is red. Even if it is made of stone, the red robe vividly covers the man's entire body. He can't see his appearance or distinguish his gender.

"I will clean up this strange disciple soon, for three minutes...oh, please continue to listen to my prayers in one minute." Zhou Yu said to the statue with great respect.

After doing this strange behavior, he turned around again. His humble and careful appearance just now was wiped out, and he felt instantly changing from a eunuch to a high-ranking king, looking at Mo Fan without emotion.

"I won't let you die too much, because you disturbed my most important time." Zhou Yu said.

Mo Fan looked at Zhou Yu and wanted to give him only four words from beginning to end. Damn it, mentally retarded!!

The people in the Black Holy See are indeed a group of psychopaths who cannot be understood by human thinking. They are obviously a group of things that are worse than animals, and they even act like a dirty world and I am the only one who is noble.

Mo Fan was still quite annoyed by this mentally retarded. A ball of flame condensed from his palm and threw it out casually.

Zhou Yu was about to dodge, but found that the throwing line of the flame was a little too high. He flew over about two meters above his head, not hitting him at all.

Zhou Yu smiled.

Such a waste mage can even break into here??

But the next second, Zhou Yu realized something was wrong, turned his head suddenly and found that the flame was falling on the red sacred statue without any deviation!

"Bang!!!"

The flames exploded, smashing the unique Salang sculpture to pieces.

The fragments fell at Zhou Yu's feet. Zhou Yu's expression of despising everything just now changed suddenly, and her whole face became extremely terrifying.

"Hahaha, the touch feels good, it's much more fun than the wooden targets in the school." Mo Fan added a fire and said.

"You!! I'm going to kill you!!!" Zhou Yu suddenly went crazy and rolled up a roar of wind to push Mo Fan.

The wind was orange, with flaky silk blades, which rolled into a whirlwind, cutting the entire prayer hall tables and chairs into powder, and even the bricks embedded in the four walls were not spared.

Mo Fan was calm and free, and there was a silver light shining in his eyes, which condensed a force of thought, colliding with the orange whirlwind that had come.

This whirlwind seemed fierce, but was actually fragile. It was directly dispersed by Mo Fan's spatial thoughts, and the remaining wind power blew up Mo Fan's clothes.

"Go to die for me!" Zhou Yu was extremely irritable and actually summoned a demon-slaying tool.

The demon-slaying tool is light-shaped, and the golden-colored scissors are cut toward Mo Fan's neck as Zhou Yu thought.

Mo Fan leaned back and avoided the sharp cut. He originally wanted to escape from the shadows to change his position and found that this light magic tool had a certain dispelling effect on the shadows, and the shadow magic could not be used.

However, this is not harmful!

"Little Yan Ji, Fei Yan Yu!"

Mo Fan is more irritable than anyone else now. His eldest wife is poisoned and does not have the ability to preserve her strength.

Little Yan Ji was already ready, and suddenly stimulated the powerful small universe in her body, turning the Tribulation Flame into pieces of flame feathers.

The flame feathers appeared behind Mo Fan, and suddenly shone the entire prayer hall red. The long wingtips were about to touch the walls on both sides when they were fully opened.

"burst!"

Mo Fan shouted, and a burst of flames suddenly appeared in the thousand-layer fire feathers, and the blasting power rushed Mo Fan out.

The fire flowed brilliantly, dragging out a long fire feather flying track.

Mo Fan was also with a missile and explosives. When the Nine Dragons of Flying Fist rushed to Zhou Yu, they spared no effort to bombard them.

The power of the Fallen Fist - Nine Dragons is already close to that of high-level magic. With the help of this fire feather, the power will be slightly increased!!

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Just now, Mo Fan destroyed the statue with just a small flame. With this punch, the entire prayer hall was razed to the ground. The surroundings were filled with flying dragon flames. The blasting force caused the surface to collapse for forty or fifty meters...

Li Kai hid aside and saw the prayer hall that instantly turned into nothing in front of him, and everyone was dead.

This young hunter, using this ability that is like the power of high-level magic, is so easy to squeeze!!

When Zhou Yu felt something was wrong, he put on the armored demon tool. He only received this expensive reward when he was promoted to the intern Blue Clothes. Who knew that he was bombarded into pieces by Mo Fan for the first time.

At the end of the charred marks, Zhou Yu stood up shakingly, her hair disappeared, and her fair skin was full of festering and burning marks.

He no longer had the confidence and disdain he had before, but was unbelievable.

Such a young mage is already against the will of heaven for being able to reach the peak of the middle level. After all, according to his understanding, the members of the national government are just between the peak of the middle level and the high level...

Somewhere is a perverted monster coming out!!

"Taste the taste of thunder again!"

Mo Fan's attack was not over yet, and the fire feather on his back was still there, but he did not use the power of the Fire Feather Flame anymore. After forcibly dispersing it, Mo Fan began to run.

The purple-black electric light began to flash around Mo Fan, and became more and more as he ran.

"Sizi ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Suddenly, Mo Fan's body, who was running with lightning, disappeared in the air, and saw a thick lightning bolt piercing through it, at a speed several times that of the previous one!

Use your body to attract thunder!

Mo Fan has fully mastered this move. Although its speed cannot achieve the effect of fire feather spray, the speed and strength of melting the thunder into his body and hitting the target like now are equally domineering and cruel!

Zhou Yu was stunned and had never seen such a magician in battle!

Zhou Yu also entered the advanced level for a short time, and his control power had not reached this ever-changing state. Seeing such a thunderbolt that made the space tremble, Zhou Yu hid in a deserted state.

Thunder flashed, and after touching Zhou Yu's body, a terrifying lightning reaction occurred. Countless flashes of light and electric marks intersected, forming a huge electric disaster network.

It was useless for Zhou Yu to escape anywhere. He was just burned and was immediately cooked by lightning, and the smell of meat was emitted from the air.

"Zhou... Lord Zhou Yu." Li Kai hid in the wreckage and watched Zhou Yu fall under Mo Fan's violent attack.

It is rare that he placed his hope on this intern blue-clothed deacon, but he was killed by the hunter without even using a high-level magic!

"There are also weak people in blue clothes...the people in gray clothes, you can break it by yourself. I will do it, and you will die even more indecent." Mo Fan walked out of the shining lightning and said to the gray priest with an evil attitude.
Chapter completed!