Full-time Mage, I am Mo Fan and his sister

Chapter 697 Can You Help Me Kill Sa Long?
It has to be said that the "eggshell" that the tombmaker used to protect himself is quite hard. Mo Yinge tried it, but it couldn't be broken after a few blows.

"I wanted to give you a good time, but now I can't help it!"

Mo Yinge turned around and left without making any more attempts.

because there is no need
In one step, the flames appear, in two steps, the flames roll, and in three steps, the flames become a sea!
The monstrous flames swept across the entire different-dimensional space, temporarily unable to open your life-saving eggshell?It doesn't matter, let's perish together in the flames.

From the time the gravesmith announced his name, Mo Yinge sentenced him to death.

The Hall of Assassins is also a group of anti-human guys, similar in nature to the Black Vatican, and is also notorious internationally, and everyone shouts and beats them. The slight difference is that they only pursue profit, and they will kill anyone who pays them to kill. , at all costs!
No need to think about it, there was nothing to be asked from the tombmaker's mouth, so he simply set it on fire.

"Hey, don't you have anything to ask?" The tombmaker couldn't help asking when he saw that he was surrounded by the terrifying sky fire.

This woman doesn't play her cards according to the routine, so why don't you ask who sent him here?Aren't you curious about the Hall of Assassins?
Why do you want to burn him alive as soon as you come up? !

"You don't have to think about it, you know that Sa Lang is looking for you, and I'm not interested in knowing about your assassin's palace." Moyingge didn't look back, but said the tombsmith's thoughts as if he possessed spiritual magic.

"You let me die, how about I do something for you in the future?"

The tombsmith still wanted to struggle a little bit. Its protective barrier was about to be torn apart by the sky fire. In this scorching sky fire, his undead magic and shadow magic were meaningless. If you make another move, you will definitely be left here!

From the moment Mo Yinge made a move, the gravesmith knew that he had completely underestimated her. With such strength, even if it was a sneak attack, she might not be able to win.

He is a qualified killer, but if he is going to confront the owner of Skyfire directly, he should go to sleep.

Tombsmith is best at ambush attacks, not confrontation.

"Oh??"

Moyingge finally turned her head back, the tongue of flame wrapped around her waist like a ribbon, and the flames automatically opened a path for her, just like the queen of flames descending.

The tombsmith's protective barrier was gone, but he didn't dare to act rashly, because he felt a powerful thought locked on him, and if he moved a little more, he would receive a devastating blow in an instant!
"Is your life worth this price?" Mo Yinge slightly nodded and said.

"As many times as you want, as long as you let me go, I can make a magic contract!" The gravesmith said seriously.

"It's a very exciting condition, letting you go is just a matter of convenience." Mo Yinge seemed to be moved.

"Yes, I can solve any opponent for you." The gravesmith continued to reassure, he felt that Moyingge had loosened, and maybe he really didn't have to die here today.

"Including Sarah?"

Mo Yinge asked suddenly.

"..."

The tombsmith's entire body was hidden in the large black robe, and his face could not be seen, but one could imagine that his face must be as if he had eaten Ollie at this time.

He miscalculated today, but if he were to assassinate Sa Long, he might as well die here!

Silence is also the best answer
"You dare not kill Sa Long, so you dare to kill me?!"

Mo Yinge's voice was extremely calm, but the air around her suddenly tightened. She stepped out, as if bursting out of anger, the street under her feet instantly turned into lava, and the golden sky fire rose like a mountain, and it was suppressed fiercely.

The tombsmith also completed his magic with the little time of the conversation.

Many undead drilled from the sea of ​​fire. Oh, and then there is no more.

The undead at the commanding level are also gone as soon as they are burned. Only the Skeleton Lord summoned by the gravesmith can barely withstand the sky fire.

"Do you know what kind of flame I am? Let me tell you, it's the fire of the sun."

Moyingge is a little funny, she would have to spend some time to change the summoning system, but the undead creature...how should I put it, it is pure and natural!

Even the special undead tempered by the tombsmith using evil and forbidden techniques, under the burning of the sun's golden flames, are no worse than directly basking in the sun, and no matter how strong the undead is, they have to hide obediently during the day.

……

In the end, Moyingge didn't directly kill the tombmaker and Pei Li, not because she was merciful, but because she looked at the entire street that disappeared, she had to leave evidence, otherwise if the money was deducted from her, she would have to pay died!
Leaving aside post-disaster reconstruction, simply building a house is very simple. A builder can pull up a building with a slap in the face. Just the extinguishment of the sky fire and the dissipation of the fire will take a long time. Find a powerful ice mage to cool it down before it can be rebuilt.

"It should be the executioner of the Black Holy See. One is the tombmaker of one of the four masters of the Hall of Assassins. They committed crimes in the street, and they targeted our national team members. If I take them down, don't thank me!" Zuo said generously to the belated Master of the Temple of Liberty.

"Thank you for arriving in time, otherwise I don't know what damage will be caused!"

The temple mage's expression froze when he heard the words, let's not say that the Black Vatican and the Assassin's Temple are evil organizations that everyone shouts and beats, even the nature of the murder in the street is extremely bad, they naturally don't care about the small loss of the street, on the contrary, even if it is just "assistant "Taking them down can also cause quite a shock.

A street is nothing, a deacon in blue clothes of the Black Vatican has a reward of more than [-] million, not to mention that this is an executioner in the Black Vatican, the price is even higher, and the tombmaker is even more notorious. How many rewards are hanging high.

Compared with their harmfulness, this loss is not worth mentioning!
……

"It's just that I didn't expect that Pei Li was actually a member of the temple mages before. No wonder they executed him so soon." Lan Miaoyi said.

The tombmaker is not dead yet, he was hurriedly taken away by the Holy Inquisition Court, and he would have to go through a bunch of criminal trials. Of course, the international bounties have already been paid to Moyingge's card, which is very comfortable .

"It's a pity that the people of the Black Vatican succeeded. If you think about it carefully, even if it is an assassination, there is no need to commit murder in the street. I just don't know what forbidden items were thrown in the Temple of Liberty. I hope it will not cause too much harm."

Moyingge also sighed, what the Black Vatican wants must be extremely purposeful and harmful, maybe in the near future, somewhere in the world will suffer a disaster because of it.
"I know what was stolen." Irena also ran over after hearing what happened here.

"You know?" Moyingge asked back.

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