Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

Ice marks cannot be crossed casually, which means that the seemingly smooth ice territory is actually as complex as a maze. Many times the destination is right in front of you, but you need to go around for thousands of meters. What kind of weird directions will there be thousands of meters away? The ice marks are hard to tell.

Fortunately, with the hunting king Arsene leading the way, they did not get lost.

And along the way, they were naturally subject to being tracked by wanderers and invaded by some monsters that entered other people's territory.

With each battle, the alliance's personnel were almost constantly reduced.

The Mailon Mercenary Group also suffered heavy losses.

But having come this far, no one is willing to give up, and they are still pressing forward.

Heavy snow began to fall in the white crystal-like world. In just a few minutes, the ice ground as clean as glass was covered with a layer of soft snow, which made a crackling sound when stepped on.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and the entire sky was covered in white. From the initial deep sapphire blue sky to only being able to see snowflakes falling hurriedly, gradually even the cold icebergs in the distance disappeared, covered by such white snow.

The snow was like a thick fog. It was hard to tell male from female at a distance of 20 meters, and hard to tell human from animal at a distance of 50 meters. Walking in such heavy snow, you couldn't even make your voice heard and had to shout, for fear that any words you spoke would be drowned out by the sudden snow!

But at this time they also harvested a lot of Tianshan Holy Lotus, of course, all of them were nearly a hundred years old.

But right now, for the mercenaries and magic hunters who came here this time, it was enough. This was already a good profit!

At this time, the Tianshan Mountains had already demonstrated the terrifying power of nature. The power of the heavy snow that blocked the mountain was more terrifying than anyone had expected. It not only blocked the view and covered the way forward, but also brought the horror that originally belonged to the ice marks to the glacier ground.

What makes people shudder at the mention of the Ice Wind Tart in the glacier layer is that it requires magicians to constantly consume magic energy to protect their bodies from being tortured by the frost and wind. However, compared with the Deathly Wasteland Wind and Deathly Wasteland Ice Silk under the ice mark, the Ice Wind Tart is like a spring breeze bath.

The wind of death and desolation possesses an extremely strange suction force. It can even destroy any ability above the star map, and directly absorb the magic energy and transform it into a more powerful devouring force, making it impossible for people who fall into the ice mark to save themselves.

Deadly Ice Silk, this natural magic power that can wrap a person into an ice mummy in a very short time is even more ruthless, like a pair of gentle yet cruel slender hands, putting a seemingly gorgeous silver armor on outsiders, and the price is to stay here forever accompanied by ice, snow and cold wind!
In the Tianhuang Ice Territory, everyone's life was threatened by the heavy snow that closed the mountain. At this time, no one was greedy and everyone started to flee down the mountain.

The members of the Mailong Mercenary Group also left the mountain. Of course, they said goodbye to Mo Fan and his group before leaving. Although there were some unpleasant things on the road before, without Mo Fan and his group, the Mailong Mercenary Group would have suffered even greater losses.
“Let’s leave too. Having this snow lotus is already a good profit.” Nan Jue said.

The mountain is closed due to heavy snow, so we really can't stay here for long.

“Nan Jue, can we find out where those people from the Mu family are?” Mo Fan asked.

"You don't mean to"

"Yes, I want to kill them." Mo Fan said without hiding anything.

Nanjue was speechless, as if killing people was just a daily routine for Mo Fan. Although Nanjue complained, she still used the sound system to detect.

"I have detected the location of Xing Hui."

Nan Jue paused, then continued, "But he was the only one here."

“It seems like an attack has occurred. I was thinking of killing them all.” Mo Fan said with a sneer.

Everyone:.
So Mo Fan had been shady from the beginning!

Xing Hui is so miserable. He could pick on anyone else but Mo Fan.

"By the way, where's the little white tiger?" Jiang Yu looked around and suddenly realized that the little white tiger had disappeared. "Meow~" Ye Luosha made an impatient sound, signaling everyone to look behind them.

It was a little unhappy that its cat slave cared about other "cats".

When everyone turned their heads, they found a chubby, round figure like a Satsuma running towards them very diligently. The terrifying, devilish wind of death had no effect on it at all, and its pure white and beautiful hair seemed to be absolutely immune to this power.

The little white tiger shook its big head, took steps with its short legs, and rolled over, finally arriving at Mo Fan's feet like a deformed ball.

Well, it was quite sensible. It knew to come to me.

“Little Fatty, where have you been?” Mo Fan asked, pretending to be ignorant.

"Hey, what are you holding in your mouth?" Jiang Yu suddenly asked.

At this time, the little white tiger is holding a crystal clear plant in its mouth like a handsome European man holding a rose in his mouth.
The plant is about the size of a bunch of roses, with a white body, white roots, and white petals that shimmer with an attractive luster. The petals are neatly arranged together, presenting a very delicate and elegant appearance.

"It is said that the Tianshan Holy Lotus only grows a complete petal every hundred years. Can you count how many petals there are?" Guan Yu came over and said in surprise.

"One, two, three, four, five...six...seven! Damn, isn't this the seven hundred year old Holy Lotus of Tianshan!!" Jiang Yu's eyes almost popped out.

The others were also shocked!
This seven hundred year old Holy Lotus of Tianshan is everyone's goal.

“The little white tiger seems to be immune to the Deathly Wasteland Wind and the Deathly Wasteland Ice Silkworm. It is the Holy Spirit favored by Tianshan! It is not as easy for it to get the Holy Lotus of Tianshan as picking cabbages in its own backyard!” Zhao Manyan suddenly realized.

At this time, Mo Fan said: "Yes, Little White Tiger can ignore these."

"Are you sure we don't need to go down the mountain quickly?" Ai Jiangtu asked for stability.

"Okay, you go down the mountain first." Mo Fan said.

"I'll wait and see." Ai Jiangtu said from the heart after hearing this.

The little white tiger babbled and said that it was extremely hard for him to pick it.

Looking at the little white tiger's appearance, Mo Fan smiled and said, "Go pick a few. After I take you down the mountain, I'll get you some food that you'll like."

After hearing what Mo Fan said, the little white tiger was full of doubts.

“Believe me, those who follow me eat great food.” Mo Fan continued.

"But if you keep dithering like this, we'll just leave."

After hearing what Mo Fan said, although the little white tiger was still skeptical, he still agreed to go to the place where the Tianshan Holy Lotus was and find it for them.

After the little white tiger left, they waited patiently. At this moment, the snow was pouring down. It felt like they couldn't see anything ten meters away. The white snowflakes were flying around, and the surroundings were dark. They were in a panic of being lost.
Looking at the situation at this moment, the others also became a little anxious. Although they really wanted the holy lotus that Little White Tiger had obtained, they were really panicked!
Fortunately, while they were waiting, the little white tiger came back with two Tianshan Holy Lotuses that were more than three hundred years old.

When they saw what was in its mouth, everyone suddenly lost their sadness and became extremely happy.
(End of this chapter)