Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Chapter 153 Kill Lan Yi

"Do you know how expensive a soul seed is! One is enough. If you want to put in a few more, I can't." Feng Zhoulong was speechless, hurt by the aura in front of him.

Bai Mo shrugged, he wasn't very rich, but he could easily earn it when he was short of money. The current price of ordinary soul seeds is still very reasonable.

He took out the only soul seed in the treasure house from the space, which was also of the wind type. Handing the vessel containing the soul seed to Feng Zhoulong, Bai Mo asked:

"how long?"

"This is a bit more troublesome. It will take half a month. I need to do more research and gain some confidence before I can help you with it."

"Okay, I happen to have something to do in Demon City recently. Please let me know when you're ready."

Bai Mo nodded slightly, and he didn't stay here much longer.

If the wind spirit transforms towards the growth stage, it will sleep for a period of time, so if Bai Mo wants to attack the blue clothes of the Black Vatican, it is best to lure those blue clothes out in the next few days.

After all, he had other things to do, such as planning the arrangements for Fengling after it entered its growth stage.

The growth period of the elemental holy spirits is quite complicated. The leadership level is a sign that the elemental holy spirits have entered the growth stage, but as the darlings of heaven and earth, they still have a second growth.

In other words, elemental catastrophes are also called growth catastrophes. This period doesn’t come very regularly, it comes sooner or later.

When the elemental catastrophe comes, the power of the elemental holy spirit in the body increases so much that it cannot be controlled. It is necessary to baptize the soul seed and the elemental holy land to stabilize the elements that are surging beyond control in the body.

After surviving the elemental catastrophe, the elemental holy spirit will gain more powerful power and even complete the jump in bloodline level.

This is a blessing bestowed by heaven and earth, but it is also a disaster written by the laws of nature.

If you can't survive it, it will disappear.

But unfortunately, God did not follow people's wishes. Half a month later, Bai Mo, who was driving a summoned beast on the street in the demon city, still did not encounter an assassination trap or anything.

It's not like he hasn't gone to the wild. He has also killed many demons in the wild and harvested more than twenty warrior-level essences. The primary magic of wind and earth has been lit up to the fifth level, and the shadow of the Black Church has also been revealed. did not see it.

It seems that this fishing plan is too crude. The people of the Black Church may be particularly careful, or they may just want to wait for him to relax his vigilance.

Entering Feng Zhoulong's laboratory, Bai Mo got the enhanced version of the Feng Yuanhua growth potion, went to the quiet room, and fed the potion to Fengling.

Fengling drank it quickly. This thing was as attractive to her as the soul seed.

"Hmm~" Fengling yawned, told Bai Mo that she wanted to take a nap, and returned to the summoning plane.

Bai Mo sensed his nebula, and there was no change. He just didn't know how long it would take to digest it.

Saying goodbye to Feng Zhoulong, he got on the plane to Shanghai.

The plane was not as quiet as usual, maybe because everyone was going home for the New Year.

"Strange? Why do I feel like I'm flying awry? This looks different from the previous route."

When Bai Mo heard this sentence, he glanced at a man who was looking down through the porthole. Today's sky was particularly clear. From an altitude of 10,000 meters, he could actually see the earth.

"Ah! Really? Nothing will happen to us." Next to the man, a beautiful girl hugged him tightly in a panic.

"Haha, you're scaring me. How could I be that capable and know the route?"

The two people were flirting in front of them, but Bai Mo noticed something different. He just heard the conversation and subconsciously released the sound waves to detect the situation, and now gave him feedback.

".呲呲, B48xx"

It was the order from the command center to correct the channel that came to the cab, and he also sensed five people in the cab.

Three of them were crew members, the other two were not!

It is now basically confirmed that there is something wrong with the plane.

To be precise, something went wrong with the crew in the cab and they were probably controlled.

Bai Mo didn't panic and closed his eyes. The sound waves continued to spread and continued to bring him the situation in the cab.

"I said Qianmian, what are you doing? We will sink this plane directly. Even if Bai Mo has the wind elemental Holy Spirit, he is no match for our two high-level wind mages at an altitude of 10,000 meters."

"Don't worry, with the strength of the two of us, can't we subdue him, a space mage who has just been promoted to a high level?"

Qian Mian's tone was slow, unhurried and very leisurely.

"My special black servants are almost used up, and the people on this plane are just in time to replenish them. Let Bai Mo be so arrogant and arrogant in the Demon City, if it wasn't to avoid the Demon City Trial Meeting, I would have killed him long ago Take off the head and exchange it for a reward."

"We agreed that the method of making the secret poison belongs to me, and those resources belong to you. You can't go back on it." Xie Feng's shrill voice came out.

"Don't worry, I admire Lord Salan's wisdom, but I'm not interested in poison." Qian Mian said casually, and then his tone turned to an order.

"It's almost time to leave the Magic Association. Find an island to land on!"

"Yes!" responded with a dull voice, and the plane flying smoothly began to land. As the sea expanded in their eyes, more and more people realized something was wrong, and the crew members all panicked. But they couldn't open the cab door and didn't understand what was happening.

Screaming, cursing, making noise, crying, getting up and smashing the windows, and even trying to open the hatch.

He was knocked upside down by the sudden sway again.

"Hahahahaha!! I like chaos!" Qianmian listened to the noise outside, looked at the ground getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, turned around, and said to his companion:

"Let's go out, it's time to deal with the kid outside."

"No, I'm here."

A burst of silver light fell, Bai Mo's figure appeared in the cab, and the outside became quiet for an instant.

"Boy, if you die obediently, you will suffer less." A man with a rather sunny face said sadly.

He was not surprised by Bai Mo's sudden appearance, and his hands glowed with crystal light.

At the same time, another man who was blind in one eye had a strange scarlet light in his eyes, dense threads of curses appeared in the small cab, and a huge cursed ghost appeared, like a demon in hell. , quickly crawled towards him.

If it is just an ordinary high-level mage, even if it is a curse or psychic type, if it is hit by this long-prepared magic combo, it will directly lose its combat ability and lose its life instantly.

"Void Fantasy Armor!"

A set of armor with smooth, handsome and domineering lines appeared on Bai Mo. He asked Ding Yumian to test the psychic protection of this armor, and it could block it even if it was not super-level.

Ignore the incoming psychic magic and cursed ghosts. He glanced out the window, which was only a dozen meters above the ground. With a wave of his hand, the cab door opened.

The three pilots were thrown out by him, and in the next moment, his eyes glowed with intense silver light, a circle of silver lines spread out from the space, and thousands of thoughts fixed everyone on the plane in the air.

At this time, the curse and spiritual magic that fell on his body suddenly broke away, like waves hitting a rock. The gentle force has no effect other than breaking yourself.

"How is it possible? Even if you have strong mental power, you can't resist my soul-controlling mind!" The sunshine man shouted in disbelief.

As a mage who majored in spiritual magic, it was undoubtedly a huge blow that his magic had no effect on a person.

“BOOM!!!!”

The plane hit the ground and dragged out a long ravine on the island's shoal. The violent impact directly interrupted the other man in blue who wanted to say something.

The white ink feet were glowing with earth-yellow light, and they were standing evenly. Reach out and pluck, countless strings condense.

"Howling of chaotic souls!"

The sound strings hit the two of them, but left no trace. But the endless magic sound echoed crazily in their spiritual world.

It's like a carnival of gods and demons, a secret conversation between ghosts and ghosts, a tsunami and a storm.

The powerful tide of sound constantly stirred their spiritual worlds, interrupting their magic and confusing their nebula.

"gun!"

There was a flash of silver light, and the silver hairpin gun appeared directly in his hand. Without any hesitation, a bright silver light pointed toward the psychic mage.

"Hmph! Don't think you can kill me!" Lan Yi, a spiritual master, snorted coldly. He really didn't expect that Bai Mo was a sound mage and so powerful.

But he is not a rookie without any combat experience.

Suddenly, an ice-white shield stood in front of him, like ten thousand years of ice, extremely strong.

At the same time, the Xuanbing armor of the same color is also covered on the body. This is the shield magic tool and armor magic tool Qianmian bought at a large price. It is equivalent to a small suit. Even if a high-level thunder arm is hit on it, it can Block easily.

The divine light in Bai Mo's eyes did not diminish, the magic energy in his palm surged, and the silver spear's light became even brighter. The powerful penetrating power instantly pierced the mysterious ice shield in front of him, and the dragon python pierced through the thousands-faced mysterious ice armor like it came out of its nest. chest.

The gun body shook slightly, and under the action of the silver-white space force, it was like an earth dragon turning over. The powerful tremor directly shattered the blue man in front of him who was pierced by the silver hairpin gun.

The silver gun turned and struck hard at another man in blue who was putting on a magic weapon and trying to escape into the cabin. The huge force smashed him against the porthole, shattering the porthole and falling heavily to the ground.

The breeze moved under my feet, my toes lightly touched the ground, and Bai Mo's figure floated out and landed on the ground.

"Cough, cough. Cough!" The one-eyed man lay on the ground, coughing heavily. Blood mixed with pieces of internal organs spattered on the sand in front of him.

Dye the gray sand red and see the white ink chasing after me. Xie Feng never imagined that Qian Mian, who was unable to do anything to him, would die in just a few breaths!

"Don't kill me. I can tell you whatever you want to know. I know many things about the Black Vatican, and I know Lord Salan's plan!"

"I'm not interested." Bai Mo said calmly, raising his gun. In an instant, the one-eyed man became even crazier and shouted:

"I know a Fengmai! A big Fengmai! I don't know."

The one-eyed man looked at the silver gun in front of him in disbelief. The head of the gun was nailed into his throat, and a powerful space vibration was instantly transmitted.

A big head was blown away directly. He couldn't believe that the child of the aristocratic family in front of him, this mage with the wind element, would be indifferent to a great wind pulse who could make money every day and bring powerful primitive soul seeds. !

(End of this chapter)