Versatile Mage: Rebirth of Mo Fan, Atlas of the Celestial Spirit

Chapter 188 You are the aunt whose husband had a car accident
In a short while, the hall of the dark building was filled with corpses, but they were all the corpses of Hei Jiaoting. Mo Fan stood in place and killed Hei Jiaoting ten steps away without moving a step.

“Do you know what will happen if you offend our Black Dragon Pavilion?!” the extremely fat gray-robed priest shouted, and Mo Fan punished him by burning his body with flames.

The scorching fire burned the grease all over his body, and the sizzling sound was endless!
Mo Fan's eyes were cold and ruthless. He grabbed a female priest through the air. The female priest begged, "Judge, please spare me. I was forced by them!"

The priestess' voice was pitiful and soft, and there was a hint of misery in her words.

Mo Fan claimed to be a warm-hearted man, and a warm-hearted man would always respond to everything, so he replied: “No mercy!!”

Then with some force, the priestess turned into priest-chan.

When all the black-robed priests and gray-robed believers who appeared were killed by him, the second blue-robed deacon here finally came down. He was wearing the blue windbreaker of Hei Jiao Pavilion and walked slowly, not caring about the lives of the black-robed and gray-robed believers at all.

"I won't let you die too easily, because you disturb my most important time." Zhou Zhi in blue said arrogantly.

"Oh."

Mo Fan's expression did not change at all, but he slapped Fang Shaoli again.

Zhou Shan's eyebrows sank, and he rolled up a gust of wind full of murderous intent and pushed it towards Mo Fan. Mo Fan calmly opened his free hand, and a mysterious and beautiful silver star map appeared under his feet.

【Space Rhythm】

Mo Fan used the space in front of him to counter Zhou Shan's wind magic. Zhou Shan had obviously absorbed a wind spirit seed, but Mo Fan's space magic was comparable to the spiritual power of a soul seed, and it easily crushed Zhou Shan's wind disk!

"hateful!!!"

Zhou Shan is a waste driven out by the Zhou family in Magic City. What he hates most in his life is magic genius. He summons a magic-slaying tool with a crazy look.

A pair of golden scissors of light, following Zhou Shan's will, rushed towards Mo Fan!
Mo Fan also summoned the Tiger King Claw Arm. The thick black and yellow claw arm covered Mo Fan's palm and forearm. The golden light scissors attacked Mo Fan's neck. Mo Fan grasped the light scissors very quickly, and crushed the light scissors with his five fingers.

Why would a spirit-level magic weapon be able to challenge my high-quality soul-level magic weapon? After crushing the golden light scissors to pieces, Mo Fan threw another punch, and a khaki-colored ferocious tiger shadow roared out and pounced on the blue-clothed deacon Zhou Shan!
Zhou Shan didn't expect that Mo Fan not only had amazing strength, but also had top-notch magic tools. He immediately put on the magic tools.

His magic armor was a reward he received when he was promoted to an apprentice blue-robed rank. He didn't expect it to be shattered into pieces by the attack from Mo Fan's magic armor. He felt extremely distressed!
But it was not over yet. Mo Fan's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and appeared clearly in front of Zhou Shan the next second. Zhou Shan only saw the sharp palm coming from far away and getting bigger!
【Mo Fan's Great Handprint】

With the power of [Tiger Climbing Mountain] that came with the magic tool on his upper arm, all the blood vessels in Zhou Shan's brain burst with just one slap. Thick dark red blood flowed out of his seven orifices. He was breathing in more than out, and was doomed to die!

"Another man in blue, 120 million!" Mo Fan said this to the law enforcement camera.

At this point, in Mo Fan's perception, all the Black Dragon Pavilions stained with ghost blood were here. Then he released the Ghost Eye and began to scan the entire building, looking for the Black Dragon Pavilion that had escaped!

After patrolling the entire building, Mo Fan turned off the recorder and called Tang Yue, telling her that he could send the Inquisition to close the net.

Mo Fan dragged Fang Shaoli into the slope hall where the black beast was transformed. The source of the disease in the black beast transformation pool was the ancient god mites on the body of the Emperor Jin Yao Titan, so when Mo Fan appeared, the transformation pool instantly boiled.

Mo Fan put his hand into Fang Shaoli's soft spot. Just when Fang Shaoli thought that Mo Fan was a man who was attracted by her beauty, Mo Fan's hand went straight through her chest and took out the poison mother in her body. Fang Shaoli's expression changed drastically. She looked at Mo Fan in disbelief and said, "How did you know that?!"

Mo Fan did not speak, but raised the Golden Sky Fire in his palm to roast the poisonous mother who died suddenly. The ancient pool of mites that sensed the Golden Sky Fire boiled even more violently. After all, the Golden Sky Fire was the companion fire of the Golden Titan, and no living creature except the Golden Titan could control it.

After using the Golden Sky Fire to burn the Poison Mother for a minute, Mo Fan threw it into the Ancient God Mite Pool. At the same time, the Golden Sky Fire also fell, and the golden flame instantly ignited the entire Ancient God Mite Pool.

The raging fire burned Fang Shaoli's wounds, her long brown hair was singed and curled, and her cheeks were sunken like a ghost, as if her mother's sudden death was more important than her life.

"Didi. Didi"

Fang Shaoli's earring communicator suddenly rang. Mo Fan sensed something and his expression suddenly became serious. He raised it to his ear.

There was a breathing sound on the other side of the earring, very steady and peaceful.

At this time, far away in the mountains of Europe, in a villa standing by a waterfall lake, a beautiful woman in a red robe stood on a glass platform extending to the waterfall. Her long golden hair was blown behind her head by the wind, and the oncoming water mist gently stuck to her face.

She remained silent for a long time before she said, "Who do you think I am?"

Mo Fan said with a sly smile on his face, "You are the aunt whose husband had a car accident, am I right?"

Saran on the other end was stunned???
How come this was different from the answer she had in mind? But Saran was Saran after all, so she quickly continued, "So the little wizard that night was you. What a pity! If I had recognized it earlier, I would have gotten rid of you no matter what!!"

"That night it seemed like I was in the light and you were in the dark; but in fact it was you in the light and I was in the dark." Mo Fan said in a relaxed tone.

"You seem to know a lot of things." Saran's voice was a little hoarse.

“Fortunately, there are not many people in this world who are qualified to be my opponent. You count as one third of them!” Mo Fan said.

“Hahahaha, you arrogant little brat, I admire your style of doing things. You’re even more brutal and ruthless than some of us!!”

"It's okay. Your men are even more useless than I thought. I didn't enjoy it very much. I hope you can send some stronger men next time, such as executioners, extradition chiefs, etc." Mo Fan said.

"Of course you can. It's rare for someone to make me lose twice in a row. Mo Fan, I will remember you."

Saran said and turned off the communicator.

Mo Fan threw away the earring communicator with a flick of his finger, thinking disdainfully, this is the level you have, brother!!!

Next, Mo Fan began to calculate the bounty he could get. Fang Shaoli estimated it to be 200 million, Zhou Shan estimated it to be 120 million, the ten black-robed priests estimated it to be 90 million, and the gray-robed priests estimated it to be 13.5 million.

A total of 423.5 million.

(End of this chapter)