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Chapter 901 Tearing the Cursed Beasts!

The fire shone on Mo Fan's expressionless face. The destructive power caused by the Tianyan funeral almost destroyed most of the entire body. Even the soil on the surface had been pressed down and tilted in the center of this charred sacrifice hall!

All those believers were in the hall. Even if they had a faster reaction, they were all enclosed by Mo Fan's Tianyan funeral. They ran faster than the sea of ​​fire...

There is no survivor at all. Mo Fan himself did not count the number of 20 or thirty. Anyway, Lingling will count it afterwards, so how much money should be given is basically indispensable!

It has to be said that the gray-clothed priests in the Black Holy See also had some skills. After the Tianyan Funeral destroyed all the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, four gray-clothed priests used the defense of rock magic and their own magic tools to escape a little. They fled to the other direction of the sacrificial hall with their severely burned bodies and ran very fast.

Mo Fan ignored those half-baked and half-dead black sacred Christians. Anyway, the sea of ​​fire at the Tianyan funeral will last for a while, and no matter how hard it is, it will eventually be burned into charred corpses.

Mo Fan himself speeded up and passed through the sea of ​​fire that was burning more than ten meters high, staring at the four gray-clothed priests who were running away.

One is 900, two is 1800, three is 2700, four is 36 million!

Run, where are you going to run for me?

"Giant Shadow Nail-Pear Thorn!"

After Mo Fan passed through the sea of ​​fire, he immediately pinched out the method of darkness. He grabbed giant shadow nails like swords on his fingers, which were thrown into the air.

The trajectory of the pear thorn is not a straight line. It can even appear in the blind spots that Mo Fan needs. Mo Fan slightly caught up with the 36 million... Well, after the four gray-clothed priests, he flew the six pear thorns into the dark area!

After a corner, Mo Fan's eyes immediately locked on a gray-clothed priest with severe burns on his legs.

"go!"

Two pear thorns suddenly appeared, one left and one right, pierced into the left and right legs of the slow-running gray priest.

As soon as these legs were locked, the gray-clothed priest fell forward, and the face hit the corner of the wall with a heavy blow, probably all of his front teeth were broken!

The gray-clothed priest was also big. He hurriedly picked up his bloody front teeth and wanted to continue running, but his lower body was basically out of control. His figure was nailed to the wall and did not move at all. He himself would be tightly bound by the power of darkness, unless he could burst out with strong power...

"You are a year old, and you actually broke into the Dog's earth hall. You will be beaten by the god of death!!" The gray-clothed priest turned around forcibly, pointing at Mo Fan and cursing.

"If you talk, it makes people feel so funny. What a shitty god of death, it's just a serious mental illness who kills people." Mo Fan heard the gray-clothed priest who was already speechless and shouted there, and couldn't help but pick up his ears.

This gray-clothed priest obviously has a strong belief. When he heard that Mo Fan actually called them Lord Salang a lunatic, he immediately used magic to fight Mo Fan!

How could he even use magic after being hit by Mo Fan's giant shadow nailed pear thorn? The gray-clothed priest who had no front teeth was obviously far inferior to Mo Fan's cultivation.

Soon the gray-clothed priest found that he could not even condense a star track, so he roared there with his teeth and claws.

"Don't think that I'll ignore the cursed beast demon who was lying on the wall and attacking me. I'm very familiar with your caring little pet in the Black Holy See!" Mo Fan said while holding his left hand slightly.

Countless lightning arcs emerged inexplicably in the air around him. All of these arcs followed Mo Fan's orders and were twisted on his left hand and twisted into an extremely long lightning whip!

"Bang!!!"

The cursed beast demon who was preparing to sneak attack Mo Fan was still pounced in the air and was slapped on by Mo Fan's accurate beast taming whip.

If it is a scattered thunder and electric arc, the paralysis effect of fighting against general-level creatures will be much lower. However, like Mo Fan, the lightning whip made by dozens of thunder and electric arcs, and even the power of the thunder and lightning whip will be twitched and paralyzed for a moment when the warlord and animal touches it!

The lightning whip turned into an arc and drilled into the body of the cursed beast demon. Before the attacker was restored to his ability to move, he immediately felt two invisible forces grasping its body...

This kind of small body in the warrior level should be OK, right?" Mo Fan said to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Fan pulled his silver hands hard towards both sides, and the power of spatial thought formed immediately passed to the cursed beast monster.

Mo Fan's own brute force is not very good, but after adding the space-based thought control, it is completely different. Cursed beast monsters, a warrior-level creature with an average body hardness, cannot withstand such powerful thoughts!

"Tear~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The cursed beast demon had no room for resistance, and was torn in half by Mo Fan with his thoughts!

Tear the demon with bare hands, and the gray-clothed priest who was imprisoned there was his eyes almost falling out...

Can this still be a mage???

Obviously, this gray-clothed priest has never seen the power of mysterious space magic. A space mage with good control can empty his body, amplify and strengthen his body movements.

In fact, most space magicians don’t play like this, and they directly use their mind attacks to be effective. Mo Fan feels that he has a lot of ranged attack magic, and requires more abilities that are not inferior to demons even when he is close to him. Therefore, when Mo Fan practices space magic, he should try his best to combine his mind and body!

Mo Fan did not waste time on this gray-clothed priest again, and he continued to chase him forward.

The gray-clothed priest who was fixed there came to his senses from the problem of tearing his hands and unexpectedly found that the other party did not directly take his life.

He felt a little incredible and took a special look at the direction Mo Fan was walking, and was sure that he had gone far.

The gray-clothed priest breathed a lot of relief, thinking that the other party let him go, but who knew that a wave of heat surged from the previous sacrificial hall, and not long after, a large fire was gradually spreading towards the place.

The sea of ​​fire at Tianyan's funeral was still spreading, and it won't take long before the flames burned to him.

As the fire grew closer, the fear in the eyes of the gray-clothed priest without front teeth became deeper and deeper...

It would be better to taste the flame burning and burn it to death with the church members in the hall from the beginning!

(It's quite interesting to tear this joke by hand~~hehe~)

(Today is still in Japan, and I will take a long flight back tomorrow. Fly Shanghai first and then Fuzhou. There will be about five or six hours in the middle of the day when I collapse at the airport. I will try to put the three chapters on the code at this time. If I am too tired and can't update it, I will forgive you. Few people can fly for most of the time, and then run around and turn around. After the car, they can still work normally. What's more, we have articles like this that require 100% concentration to write~ I really can't forgive you. I think of the recommendation ticket and monthly ticket as bricks. I will throw it to me. I owe everyone. I will bear it without saying a word. Yes, that's it~)
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