Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

As if to confirm Lingling's words, the damaged areas of the little red demons revealed human skin.

They seemed to sense the hesitation of the humans in front of them, and their faces once again displayed unrestrained, sinister smiles!

"Sigh... I really don't want to use this move."

Xu Fang sighed: "Lingling, stay away."

As the little red demons surrounded him from all directions, Xu Fang's right eye changed.

Purple!

An eerie purple!

"It's been a long time since I've used this power."

"Since you've provoked it, you'll naturally have to pay a price."

Xu Fang's voice was indifferent, but combined with his eerie right eye, it gave people a bloodthirsty, perverted excitement!

At this moment, in a corner of his mental world, a corner that has been almost forgotten.

The purple, demonic clouds are boiling! They're cheering! They're desperately releasing a strange power that has been dormant for who knows how long!

Parasitic Demon Cloud!

With a single step, Xu Fang's right hand shot out swiftly and accurately grabbed the head of the nearest little red demon.

The little red devil is like a chick being strangled; no matter how hard it struggles, it cannot escape the grip of death.

Wow————! ! !

The power of the Crimson Demon was forcibly extracted from his body and poured into the purple demonic clouds in his spiritual world, until he was completely drained, leaving only his human body.

With a casual toss, Xu Fang found his second target.

The little red demons finally felt the terror of death, screaming and scattering in all directions, some even chasing after Lingling in the direction she had left.

"Want to run?"

Xu Fang smiled.

"Can you run away?"

Swish! ! !

The vines shot out, capturing them completely and draining them of their life force amidst their screams!

Chapter 622 The Id, the Sense of Uncontrollability

Of all Xu Fang's magic systems, fire is undoubtedly the least valued. It's the only one with a high level of power and combat strength, and its elemental nature is even more of a spirit-type.

Even so, the fire element has a little will-o'-the-wisp that can be used from the initial stage to the super stage, and no other magic can match its shelf life.

The purple demonic clouds are different.

Xu Fang's attitude towards it was one of fear and deliberate forgetting.

This is not only because the Purple Demon Cloud is the only one that possesses its own "original star" and forms a binary star system with the Golden Star, rather than being shattered and replaced.

It was also because of the eerie feeling that could make people lose their minds when this power was used before.

Unlike armor and robes.

The essence of the armor is the erosion of the ancient king's will. Xu Fang is confident that he can resist it with his own power of light, and even purify the armor in the opposite way.

The purple demonic clouds are different.

It's more like a "trigger," guiding people back to their "true self," that is, their original, most primal self.

They are driven by animalistic instincts, devoid of human reason.

They are bloodthirsty and become extremely excited when they are slaughtering.

Greed, a desire to destroy and absorb everything.

This is something that cannot be overcome by willpower, or rather, it is actually part of willpower itself.

What Xu Fang felt was a complete lack of control, so he preferred to use the armor, which seemed more dangerous and costly, rather than use the purple demon cloud.

This time, in order to snatch food from the Red Devil's mouth, Xu Fang broke his vow after nearly three years.

The golden star exerted its power, suppressing the eerie star in the purple nebula, and the purple in Xu Fang's right eye slowly faded.

"Xu Fang, are you alright?" Lingling walked in from outside, her little face full of worry.

"I'm fine," Xu Fang shook his head.

“This power is too evil. I’d rather you used the Demon-Slaying Sword… Have you forgotten the backlash that caused you to fall into a coma before?” Lingling said.

“I remember, if I hadn’t been unconscious, I wouldn’t have been sent to the Azure Sky Hunting Grounds, and I wouldn’t have met my lovely little Lingling.” Xu Fang pinched Lingling’s cheeks and pulled them apart: “Eat more in the future, it feels good to touch.”

"Don't mention that!"

"Okay, let's change the subject. Did you wash your hands after you used the public toilet in the wild?"

"Get out of here!"

Lingling's small, delicate chest ached, and she suddenly realized that all her previous worries were unfounded. This kind of man wasn't worth it at all!

She never wants to relive what happened before!

At its weakest moment, the little kid holding the lamp suddenly turned into a monster, baring his teeth and claws as he pounced on me.

How could Lingling have thought of this?

After the protective magic device activated on its own, the first thing the frustrated little girl couldn't do was retaliate, but instead, she felt frustrated and rubbed her hands!

—You know, my legs were so weak after having diarrhea!

That Red Devils is a complete beast!

You're worse than an animal!

"Oh, right, Mo Fan!"

Xu Fang, carrying Lingling, used the Sound System to probe the desert boat and accelerated to the lakeside.

Mo Fan had just defeated the village chief, Little Red Demon, and absorbed its power using the Condensed Evil Pearl.

"When we came here, we passed through one desolate village after another. I guess it was these Red Devils who did it!" Mo Fan roared. "These guys have grown to this size by feeding on human lives. They deserve to die!"

"It's because we haven't taken on any missions for too long, and we've let our guard down."

After calming down, Lingling reflected, "Actually, the Red Devil's plan wasn't very clever. We should have noticed it from the beginning."

"Like firewood that can't be lit, it's because it's been piled up for months and the rain and snow have melted."

"Food that causes diarrhea is also because it has been left out for too long."

“The differences between the villagers and these people mentioned by Olga and Margarita, and their abnormal behavior.”

Looking at it from the opposite perspective, it's all flawed; it's just a case of being blinded by one's own perspective plus a series of coincidences.

“What about Olga and Margarita?” Mo Fan asked.

"They were quite frightened, so I put them to sleep," Xu Fang said. The two ordinary people, who had no magic, fell asleep as soon as the lullaby started.

"This whole thing... it's all thanks to Lingling. She can pull off something like this just by grabbing any two people," Mo Fan said with a laugh.

Lingling glared at him, feeling even more annoyed.

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After something like this happened, we definitely can't stay here.

I called the police using Olga's phone, and they immediately said they would send the Magic Association to handle it. This shows that the "beginner-level liqueur chocolates" were also made up by Little Red Devil.

—It's a bit of a shame; it would have been better if the story about catching Japanese speculators digging potatoes in Siberia was true...

Xu Fang chose a quiet open space and built a treehouse using plants.

His brow furrowed slightly as he connected the constellations.

"What's wrong?" Lingling asked quickly, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"fine."

Xu Fang smiled and continued to manipulate the vines.

With his current mastery of plants, building a treehouse would be a piece of cake. But for some reason, Xu Fang kept recalling how he used vines when chasing the Little Red Demon.

If we were to say that the vines now resemble Xu Fang's outstretched limbs.

At that time, the vines were like outstretched limbs.

It's that feeling of "id".

“It’s all a mess…” Xu Fang shook his head and stopped thinking about the problem.

Things like this, which come from a mysterious dimension and are still shrouded in mystery, are best left to gather dust in the spiritual world!

I slept in the vine-covered house for one night.

The next day, while I was still sleeping, my phone vibrated.

"A mass text message?" Mo Fan squinted at it with sleepy eyes: "A summons for mages. Anyone who receives this message and whose cultivation level is at least mid-level is requested to immediately proceed to the front lines to provide support..."

"What do you mean?" He looked at Xu Fang.

“Don’t look at me, Lord City Lord, you decide. I am Zhang San under the command of Fanxue Mountain,” Xu Fang said.

"Then let's go. After killing the demons, let's catch a plane and leave."

With this kind of efficiency, how dare the Russians call themselves a fighting nation?

Today, Da Mofan will teach them what it means to be cool, awesome, and awesome!

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Upon arriving at the front line, the area was already filled with mages dressed in various outfits, and several military clerks were sweating profusely as they tallied information.

"What reward will we receive for annihilating the demons?" a mage asked.

The clerk opened his mouth, then shook his head and said, "No."

"What's the point of killing if there's no reward?!" the mage said, utterly disappointed. "Is this how you beg for help?"