Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

Mo Fan said sourly, "Is this also a byproduct of being a super-tier?"

"How could that be?" Xu Fang laughed.

Before Mo Fan could even breathe a sigh of relief, Xu Xia said, "This is a byproduct of the fifth level of mental power."

"Depend on!"

Mo Fan cursed and swore; he was still stuck in the fourth realm, feeling like he was in heaven and hell!

Just then, a couple walked towards them.

The man was in his twenties or thirties, with a weak and puffy face from excessive reward, and his eyes were as small as the coin slots on a piggy bank.

The woman beside him was a full head taller than him, and she even had to bow slightly when she affectionately linked arms with him.

She has a hot figure, with a prominent bust and buttocks, and her eyes exude an indescribable charm.

"Friend, can you take a picture for us?" the man said to Xu Fang.

His voice was as weak as his face, which was normal. After all, with such a sexy snake woman beside him, it was already a sign of restraint that he hadn't been drained dry.

“I’ll do it,” Mo Fan said.

“Just let this friend come,” the fat man repeated.

Mo Fan was displeased.

What, does that mean a Super-Rank Mage's photos are necessarily better than mine, Mo Fan's?

I was just praising my brother in my heart, but it turns out he's just a shallow person with no eyes to see the good in things. He'll die because of this gold digger next to him sooner or later.

Mo Fan had previously attended a special lecture by relationship coach Zhao Manyan.

"People think that money can subdue gold diggers, but that's a big mistake!"

Because once this kind of woman gets together with you, she will treat your money as her own, and your house and car as hers.

Then, they will scrutinize you with eyes that deem you short, poor, and ugly, concluding in their hearts that you are not good enough for them and that they deserve a better happiness.

Therefore, the key to winning over a woman lies in not spending money on her, even if you have money.

Mo Fan used to dismiss these words as nonsense, but they were surprisingly apt when applied to the fat man.

Chapter 421 Dust Storm Demon Grasshopper, Crunching

Xu Fang was enjoying his meal when he heard someone calling out to him. He looked up and saw the fat man handing him a camera.

"Row."

Xu Fang readily agreed, and as he reached out to take the camera, the fat man's body suddenly began to tremble abnormally.

A long, black-and-white striped venomous insect darted out from his sleeve, quickly wrapped itself around Xu Fang's wrist, and bit him hard!

Holy crap, a sneak attack?

Xu Fang felt his blood suddenly scald, and the world in his eyes shook violently as if he were drunk.

Seeing the commotion, the other guests screamed and scattered in all directions. Even the fat man's female companion, pale-faced, hid in the crowd.

"Damn it, blondie!"

Mo Fan roared angrily, and in his desperation, he was about to use lightning to strike this damned fat assassin to death.

Just then, a hand grabbed his wrist. Mo Fan turned his head and exclaimed in surprise, "Yellow Hair, are you alright?"

"It's nothing." Xu Fang's eyes were filled with a chilling killing intent.

Damn, I was careless this time and almost fell for that bastard killer's trick. He actually tried to poison me before I could do it!

If my body hadn't already been transformed into something incredibly abnormal by the purple demonic cloud, the ancient king's armor, and so on, I would have really been doomed this time!

"Arrest him!" The guardian mage of Fanxue Mountain also arrived and stepped forward to tie the fat man up like a dumpling.

The crowd watched from a distance, knowing the danger but unable to resist the urge to watch the spectacle.

The woman hid in the crowd, watching Xu Fang, who seemed completely unharmed, her eyes flashing with a fierce light.

The intelligence was wrong. Judging from Xu Fang's demonstrated resistance to poison, he was not merely raising poisonous insects, but rather using his body as a poisonous acupoint!

Otherwise, how could she possibly withstand the venom produced by her Assassin's Hall?

She turned and walked away as if nothing had happened, her eyes darting around. The onlookers around her seemed to move aside in a daze, then seemed to block her way.

"Wait a minute," Xu Fang's voice rang out.

The woman stopped, tears welling in her eyes, and said in a pitiful and fearful tone, "I'm sorry, I... I didn't know him... Waaah."

"Screw you!" Xu Fang cursed, as a dark green spatial rift appeared beside him, and a swarm of flying insects rushed out.

"Bite it, just until it's barely alive!" Xu Fang commanded.

The woman's expression changed drastically. Seeing the flying insects approaching, she could no longer maintain her composure: "Fierce Fist - Nine Palaces!"

Her eyes were filled with madness. Although she didn't know how Xu Fang had locked onto her, she thought that if he wanted to kill her, he would have to use everyone in this room to pay for it!

For her, intermediate-level magic had been practiced countless times, and there was no difference between it and instant-casting... Hmm? ??

The stars are not connecting?

"Stupid!"

Xu Fang cursed, "Within the range of your Grandpa Xu's Dust Storm Demon's sonic vibrations, you dare to use even one spell? I'll admit defeat!"

Just now, after capturing the fat man, Xu Fang used his ghost fire to sweep around the banquet hall for safety reasons, to see if any accomplices had escaped.

Unexpectedly, there was a real surprise!

The fat man turned out to be a Muggle who couldn't use magic, while the woman who seemed to be a gold digger was actually radiating strong mental magic!

"You bitch, trying to use a substitute attack on me?" Xu Fang marked the woman's head with his ghost fire.

The dust storm swarmed around the woman, ignoring everyone else and rushing towards her in a frenzy!

"Azure Scale Armor!" The woman summoned her magical armor, finally allowing her to catch her breath amidst the insect plague.

"Who are you? Who brought you in?"

Mu Ningxue arrived and blocked the woman's path, her pretty face full of icy coldness.

What's the difference between assassinating their guests at the victory celebration banquet on Mount Vansel and defecating on their necks?

"Frozen coffin!"

The atmosphere had built up to this point, and Mu Ningxue was about to use ice magic to subdue this audacious madman when she embarrassingly discovered that she couldn't use magic either.

The sonic tremor of the Duststorm Demon Grass can be described as a massive anti-magic field.

Within this realm, unless one's spiritual cultivation reaches a high level, no one can cast magic; the mental interference is too severe.

In the entire hall, Xu Fang was the only one in control!

"Buzz~~~~~~~~"

The sky was darkened and obscured by dust storms, which surrounded the female assassin like an iron barrel, constantly swirling around her and above her.

The female assassin felt as if she had fallen into a wormhole. Despite being a poison mage who raised insects, she felt so insignificant in the face of the worm calamity!

What sank her heart even more was that her Azure Scale Armor was about to give way; the venom secreted from the mouthparts of the Dust Storm Demon was even too much for her armor to withstand!

It seems all she can do is hide under this dilapidated guardhouse and wait to die.

"what!!!"

The female assassin broke down and pulled out a demon-slaying tool, swinging it frantically.

The Demon-Slaying Tool is designed to deal with large demons, but it's not even as effective as a basic Fire Burst when facing poisonous insects!

"Does someone with this kind of mentality deserve to be an assassin?" Xu Fang cursed.

"Crunch, crunch..."

"Crunch, crunch..."

With a sickening chewing sound, the female assassin's blue scale armor shattered completely, and poisonous insects swarmed towards her as she cried out in despair!

Fortunately, all the guests in the hall had fled by now, otherwise, seeing someone covered in poisonous insects and losing their mind would have made them throw up everything they ate!

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Fanxue Mountain.

Underground secret room.

Although the Magic Association has always emphasized that private prisons cannot be established, almost every family will set up one underground to deal with family members who have committed serious offenses, as well as the family's enemies.

The female assassin is Fanxueshan's enemy.

At the victory celebration banquet, they attempted an assassination and tried to frame someone else, making the fat man a scapegoat. They were despicable and hateful!

"We found out. His name is Luo Tuo Xiangzi, a level one assassin from the Assassin's Hall and a mind mage. He is skilled in disguise, poisoning, and manipulating others, and has experience assassinating a super-level mage."

Mu Ningxue said, "In addition, she came here this time on a mission from the Assassin's Hall. She can get a bounty of two billion for assassinating you."

"You're quite valuable." Mo Fan exclaimed in surprise, "Even capturing a high-level blue-robed person only costs 120 million. If I sell you, I could earn enough for two top-grade soul seeds."

"Mo Fan!" Mu Ningxue glared at Mo Fan, telling him not to bring up things he didn't want to talk about.

"Assassin Hall..." Xu Fang looked at the dying woman, his eyes filled with disgust.

How many times has this happened? These bastards are never going to stop!

“I’m taking this person with me. She came for me, and she’s just causing you trouble,” Xu Fang said.

"That's a small matter. You should also be careful about your own safety. Who knows if there are other assassins?" Mu Ningxue said.

Mo Fan said, "Don't worry, Xuexue. There are already four elite assassins from the Assassin Hall who died at Huang Mao's place, two of whom are Super-Rank. I don't believe they have an endless supply of Super-Rank mages like the Northern Beans!"

Xu Fang remembered that in the original novel, the Assassin Hall chose to submit under the pressure of Zhao Manyan and Totem Baxia.

In other words, possessing the combat power of a supreme monarch is enough to make these scoundrels kneel down and call him father!

After emerging from the underground prison, he took the woman straight to the nearest military headquarters.

Nobody knows how the higher-ups handled it; all that's known is that there were more meetings.

For the next period of time, the military's high-ranking staff officers and generals were exceptionally busy...