Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Just as the saying goes that he will kill him while he is sick, Bai Mo guessed that the Black Vatican would come to him sooner or later. If Pei Li, the executioner, was not there, there would be others.

He has no intention of letting anyone go, whether it is for the safety of himself, his relatives, friends and loved ones, or to realize his original idea. The Black Church needs to be swept into the trash can.

There is a lot of rubbish and a life is long. He can slowly clear away the rubbish.

"Wind Dome Cannon!"

He raised his hand and clenched his fist, and the wild whirlwind vortex gathered in the center of the white ink palm. The suction force generated in an instant made Mo Fan and others a hundred meters away almost unsteady.

"I'll go, why is Bai Mo's move so powerful again? Let's get out of his territory."

Zhao Manyan shouted, he had seen the Wind Dome Cannon used by Bai Mo in Goryeo. At that time, it was not very powerful and had a long charge. However, as Bai Mo used it again and again, the power of this move continued to increase and the charge was shortened. .

"It's a field." Mu Ningxue said, "There may be others."

There is indeed something else, that is, the strength of the wind spirit is also constantly improving. Bai Mo's move mostly uses the power given by the wind spirit.

Then he punched out with his raised fist. Visible to the naked eye, a high-speed rotating wind ball shell was compressed and formed as his fist was extended. Finally, a sonic boom cloud was created, hitting the person who was mentally confused and unable to raise any defense. On Pei Li.

The highly compressed Wind Dome Cannon exploded in Pei Li's heart. The strong impact and tearing and cutting force produced in an instant shattered Pei Li's body in an instant. Only one head was thrown high, and it hit the ground like a basketball. The frozen expression of pain faced Mo Fan and others.

Not long after, the temple mage's people came over to maintain law and order, asked everyone what happened, and then left with Pei Li's body.

Not long after, the news that the Freedom Temple was stolen still came, which made Bai Mo raise his eyebrows. It seemed that the Black Church did not really need Pei Li as a bait to help them steal things.

The mentors arrived a few days later, gave me resources and next destination, and left in a hurry. They didn't say anything about Bai Mo's behavior of defeating the American team and then not asking for the national seal.

I just reiterated, "Give your teammates more opportunities to perform."

"Zhao Manyan, go rowing quickly!"

Bai Mo said loudly that crossing the Atlantic Ocean is not something that can be completed in a day or two. Therefore, in order to fulfill the promise of letting teammates perform more, there is no shortage of opportunities for teammates to perform along the way.

The Atlantic sea seems to be even bluer, as clean as an ice mirror. When there are no waves, it can completely imprint the white cloud silk sky.

Tinooa is the most beautiful and mysterious city in Fruit Ya near the Atlantic Ocean. It is also a gathering place for ocean hunters. Almost every hunter who wants to explore the Atlantic Ocean and gain wealth from the ocean full of treasures will stop here. At the same time, their wealth will be squandered here overnight.

Whether it's a seaside lounge full of beautiful women or a noisy casino. Or the magician's fighting arena, there will always be endless luxury here!

Bai Mo didn't like the excitement. After landing on land, everyone was frightened by the corpse of the maritime mammoth floating on the sea. He said softly:
"Find a place to rest, Lao Ai. Tomorrow you take a few people to get Guo Guo Ya's national seal. The others can go and do whatever they want. Take your time."

"it is good!"

Almost as soon as Bai Mo made his decision, everyone became excited. Several people went to Ai Jiangtu to show off, a few people thought about improving their strength, and a few people thought about getting to know foreign girls.

Bai Mo didn't need it. A girl from his country came to see him. He saw Jiang Shaoxu approaching, dragging Mu Nujiao with him.

"Captain, are you going out to play?"

"Who are we playing? How many people are we playing?" Bai Mo replied subconsciously.

"Ok?"

Seeing that both of them looked at you with something wrong, he coughed and said, "Ahem, I meant where to go to play."

"Palace Pena, Captain, have you heard of it?"

"I've heard about it." Bai Mo nodded slightly. He had heard about it in his previous life.

"The Pena Palace is a famous fantasy place in Fruit Ya. Each of its different palaces was built by plant mages using plants of different colors. They are so beautiful."

Jiang Shaoxu said with longing, Bai Mo looked at her strangely, "Is it just an ordinary palace? You are not a plant major, why are you so interested."

"Does it have to be useful to be interested?"

"Makes sense."

"Hehe, but these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that the Pena Palace is hidden in the mountain mist. Legend has it that only those with holy souls can enter it and feel its beauty."

"You want to prove that you have a beautiful soul?"

"I don't need proof."

Nodding slightly, Bai Mo agreed with this sentence and looked at Mu Nujiao, "When do you plan to go?"

"The Pena Palace is located near the town of Xintela, not far from us. It will only take half an hour if the wind spirit takes us there."

Mu Nujiao said slowly, "I want to go there to see the application of plants by those masters."

The Pena Palace is not within the city. It stands on the second highest peak of Sintra. Many people want to visit here every year, but few people are welcomed in. However, there are still many people here, so they choose After landing at a remote location, we headed up the mountain.

The mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist, and even from a high altitude just now, it was impossible to see the full view of the Pena Palace. Only shadows can be seen.

There were many people on the mountain. As they moved forward, the mist separated them. When they reached the end, they saw the entrance to a palace and castle.

The majestic and tall arch is the color of rapeseed flowers, but there are three roses attached to it, which seem to be really growing there and have a normal pattern.

"This is yellow flower tree, a plant with a very thin surface and a regular and smooth surface." Mu Nujiao looked at the arch in front of her and recognized the plants used to construct the building through the color and texture.

"We actually got in."

"There are a lot of people inside. Maybe the legend you heard about Pena Palace is just a lie from the tourist office."

Bai Mo looked inside the arch and could see people with happy faces. While they paused for a moment, people kept coming in from the mist behind them.

"Nonsense, we obviously have beautiful minds. I also know that the main palace of Pena Palace has the ability to forget worries. This is definitely true. Let's go and see!" Jiang Shaoxu pouted, very dissatisfied with Bai Mo's words.

"OK then."

Walking through the arch and entering the palace, there are corridors and fortresses, church halls, murals and sculptures, but they are all made of plants.

The entire palace is shrouded in mountain mist, so although the colors of the palace are gorgeous and colorful, you need to get closer to take a closer look.

But some things only look good when you are far away and appreciate the whole thing. When you are close, there is nothing strange about it, at least for Jiang Shaoxu and Bai Mo.

In addition to the initial surprise, Bai Mo was not shocked by what he saw later, perhaps because he had seen too much.

The palace is large, but the tourists are spread out and it doesn't seem crowded. As they continue to go deeper, it seems even more empty.

Seeing Mu Nujiao looking carefully at each brick, Bai Mo was not in a hurry to go to the main hall to experience the power of Wangyou. He thought it was just a special spiritual soothing circle. Only Jiang Shaoxu muttered from time to time, "There are fewer and fewer people around. They must all have gone to the main hall. What should we do if we get there late? Will there be no seats?"

However, although she muttered, she did not urge Mu Nujiao. She just wandered around and took a closer look at the palaces and rooms here.

"Jiaojiao, is it possible that you want to shift your focus to become a construction engineer?"

Seeing her serious observation, Bai Mo couldn't help but joked, "When the time comes, I will give you a piece of land and let you plan it. If you are not satisfied, I will serve you with a stick."

"Fuck you." Mu Nu said coquettishly: "What I see is not how they build houses, but how they use the characteristics of different plants and draw parallels."

Hearing this, Bai Mo and the other two nodded thoughtfully. This is like farmers farming. The land is sticky and contains a lot of water, which is suitable for rice. The land is soft, fertile and easy to drain, suitable for millet. This is all done with skill and skill. Regarding methods, some people only know the technique, while others only need to understand the essence of the technique.

And understanding its essence means that it is applicable to all times.

At the foot of the mountain, a few people in ordinary clothes gathered. In the middle of them, a neatly dressed and elegant man in the guise of a housekeeper in his forties or fifties asked with a frown.

"But the Demon Palace showed up again?"

"Yeah, a lot of people were drawn into it."

"What should we do? My lady just went in with some guards!"

The policeman with round glasses suddenly shouted in a low voice. After saying that, he looked at the plainclothes Saint Magicians of Belem Tower and said fiercely:
"You, the Fruity Tooth Belem Tower Magic Association, are responsible for this! This is a man-eating demonic palace, but you just don't clean it out and send some people to guard it tightly. What are you doing! "

In anger, the middle-aged man dressed as a butler seemed to have wind and thunder gathering around him, and mountains were pressing down on these plainclothes mages.

"If something happens to our Miss An Ruo, your Belem Tower will no longer need to exist!!"

Several plainclothes mages were sweating profusely. They lowered their heads and apologized, trembling:
"We know. Let's contact Master Belen Tower right away and report this matter. We will definitely rescue little Count Annuo!"

Seeing the attitudes of these people, the round-glasses butler's expression softened a little and he said solemnly:

"Why don't you go quickly? Do you still need me to lead the way?"

"Yes! Yes! Let's go right now!"

Several people nodded hurriedly, used all their magic equipment, and headed towards the nearby town very quickly. They wished they could transform into space archmages and teleport back to Belen Tower.

"Wait, that kid at the end, you stay!"

The housekeeper stopped the mage who was running last and came to him in one step, "Tell me the news about the magic palace on the mountain."

"We don't know very well. It hasn't harmed anyone in fifty years. It only shows up from time to time so that people around it can see him."

The mage immediately poured out the beans and said, "We didn't know it would let in so many people who came up the mountain today."

"Is it no longer harmful?"

"This is what we, the Lords of Belem Tower, guessed. Someone came down from above before. It is said that they entered it and were indeed not harmed."

The butler's old face showed a hint of disappointment, followed by ridicule and absurdity, and a subtle and strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you know what's in the magic palace?"

"Gudong~" The butler's expression was not exaggerated, but the young mage felt a little creepy for some reason. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with a trembling mouth: "The Lord of Belen Tower said, yes, it is a demon."

"That's true, but there are no ordinary monsters there."

The housekeeper adjusted his glasses, looked at the cloud-shrouded mountain peaks, and spoke faintly.

"There's a vampire in there!"

"vampire!?"

Bai Mo repeated, and he led the two women to look at the group of four people who were blocking their progress and had battle marks on their bodies.

It was obvious that the woman who was still spotless was their leader. Seeing Bai Mo, she didn't seem to believe it. The pretty silver-haired woman raised her chin.

"That's because you've caught my eye, so I'm reminding you to run away while those things are trapped by me."

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly ran out surrounded by four guards.

This scene is really convincing, but Bai Mo and the other three didn't encounter any trouble along the way. This palace can't be called peaceful, but it can definitely be called peaceful.

Moreover, they did not hear the sound of fighting in front just now.

Therefore, Bai Mo could not draw a conclusion. He cast his gaze on Jiang Shaoxu with a questioning expression.

"I do not know."

Jiang Shaoxu shook his head, "I just saw the pictures of Pena Palace posted by many people on the Internet, and then I went to look up the rumors here. As for whether there are vampires here, I don't know."

"Chi~~~Chiji~~~~Chichi~~~~~Chiji!!"

Suddenly, there was a long, grinding sound like the friction of the bolts of an old wooden door that had been in disrepair, as if there were countless rats running and screaming.

Several people's expressions suddenly darkened, and they all ran out in unison!

Shashasha~~~~~~~~~~!

At this moment, more violent sounds came from all directions. Jiang Shaoxu stumbled suddenly and was about to fall. Bai Mo stretched out his hand to pull him.

However, he felt that his feet were weak and his arms were heavy, but Mu Nujiao was also unsteady and supported on his arm.

"wind!"

With a clear rebuke, Bai Mo summoned a whirlwind over time to lift the three of them up. Only then did he see what was going on under his feet. He saw that the flat ground originally composed of countless yellow flowers and trees suddenly began to twist like water waves.

It seemed like countless slender and twisted insects were crawling under the feet. He shifted his gaze and looked around. Whether it was the wall railings or the carved sculptures, everything began to squirm.

Bai Mo looked at it while taking the two women and flying outside.

As if the stomach wall of an insect was constantly squirming, these originally yellow whiskers began to be stained with blood red as if they were diseased. The ominous blood red color was like a sweeping flood, instantly covering this area. cover.

The surrounding buildings became more and more sinister, but the heart-wrenching sound disappeared at this moment, as if the lubricant had been replaced with another one, and the rustling sound was like an animal running through the jungle. (End of chapter)