Versatile Mage: Demon Panel, unlimited alchemy!

Mu Nujiao took back the Splitting Wind Fist Arm Armor, put on her newly bought fashionable coat, and followed Han Lan to the Magic Association's competition arena. Bai Tingting and Nanrong Ni also followed.

On a water defense barrier competition stage, Mu Nujiao once again summoned the Splitting Wind Fist Blade Arm Armor. The trajectory of the wind track-Piaoying covered the entire competition stage, constantly harvesting those high-speed moving combat puppet targets in close combat.

"Yes, the Split Wind Fist Arm Armor and the wind magic complement each other perfectly, but with the assistance of the shadow system, your attack trajectory can be even more elusive." Han Lan stood outside the field with Bai Tingting and the two girls and commented. road.

"My third magic type is the ice type. It's a pity that it's not the shadow type." Mu Nujiao said with a hint of regret in her tone.

"Jiaojiao, what do you think this is?"

Han Lan removed the soul mark imprinted on Anjue's cloak and handed it to Mu Nujiao.

"I can't take this, it's too expensive, and Mr. Han Lan, you don't have shadow magic as a means of displacement, so you should keep it for yourself." Mu Nujiao waved her hand and refused.

"I also have a magic floating cloak on me. The effect of this dark cloak is not as great as expected for me, and I have the space system as a more intuitive means of displacement. This magic tool actually has a repetitive function for me. .

Jiaojiao, just keep it in check. After your strength improves, think about it from my perspective. In fact, it is also my strength that has improved. After all, I will marry you, and your strength must keep up with mine as soon as possible, right? Han Lan said with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Han Lan, you are so kind."

"Trojan horse~~"

Mu Nujiao's eyes were slightly red with gratitude, and she quickly walked over and asked for a kiss. Han Lan naturally responded to her.

After a long time, the lips parted.

"I hope that Jiaojiao will become stronger as soon as possible and become my good wife, so are you willing to accept the Dark Lord's cloak?" Han Lan said solemnly.

"I do." Mu Nujiao also responded to Han Lan's words with a serious face.

Meat eaters Bai Tingting and Nanrong Ni held their little faces in their hands, and they could feel the thick dog food sprinkled in front of them.

Later, Mu Nujiao imprinted her soul mark on Anjue's cloak.

As expected, with the combination of shadow ability and wind displacement ability, she is more flexible and versatile in attacking high-speed prey targets, as deadly as a ghostly assassin walking in the night.

When Han Lan was training Mu Nujiao in close combat, he would also use the power of mind control to create obstacles, or use water guards to protect prey targets, or use thunder seals to disrupt the rhythm of the attack to increase the difficulty for her.

In the evening, Mu Nujiao specially bought a few uniforms for couples to wear for Han Lan, and had a wonderful night for Han Lan all to herself, including but not limited to bunny girls, stewardess outfits, and nurse outfits.

Training takes no time, just a snap of a finger.

In the blink of an eye, a week passed quietly.

Mu Nujiao's control over the Splitting Wind Fist Arm Armor has become stronger and stronger, and the use of the Dark Lord's cloak has become more flexible. Since Han Lan retains most of her shadow abilities, she can use the fourth-level shadow escape-virtual to adapt to your own fighting style.

Bai Tingting and Nanrong Ni were not idle either. During the meditation time, Han Lan took out a lot of spiritual crystals to help them improve their spiritual power.

The three Mu Nujiao girls have now reached the mental power level of the early stage of the fifth realm, and they are no weaker than Ai Jiangtu.

At 11:30 in the morning on this day, just as Han Lan and the three girls paid the duel venue fees and were about to go to lunch, a dazzling and magical purple light slowly sounded from the Magic Association Center in Pushini City, followed closely by What was heard was the deafening siren throughout the city.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

The piercing sirens spread throughout Pushini City. Looking far into the distance, Han Lan could clearly see large tracts of golden-green poisonous mist gradually filling the air not far away.

Undead, endless undead creatures, such as the Poison Gold Mummy, the Brutal Sword Deadpool, the Heavy Armor Mummy and other undead creatures appeared thirty kilometers away without any warning, and headed towards Pushini City at high speed.

Not to mention a higher level of purple alert, which often means that there are monarch-level creatures outside Pushini City, or there are sub-monarch-level demons leading a large demon tribe that are constantly approaching the city!

"What happened? Why did the purple alert suddenly sound?" Nanrong Ni asked with some confusion.

"It's a mirage projection of the pyramid. Judging from the size and variety of those undead creatures, they are no less than some powerful land demon groups." Han Lan said after his pupils flashed with golden light.

"Then what should we do? Should we evacuate the city quickly?" Bai Tingting asked.

"I"

"You live in a world of flowers, so you can have three wives and four concubines, and copy your thoughtfulness at will."

When Han Lan was about to speak, a rapid ringtone from his cell phone interrupted his words.

"Hey, what did you say? Okay, I'm coming."

"What's wrong?"

"Zhao Manyan sent a request for help. They were surrounded by a group of undead creatures while doing a bounty mission dozens of kilometers outside the city. They were very unlucky to meet the undead tribe. I will go and save them first."

At this time, Pusini City was in chaos. The entire city, which was in a state of war, was under martial law. The Habo Pyramid was approaching the 30-kilometer cordon line. Han Lan didn't care so much and directly summoned Frost Asia. Dragon Kyurem went to support Mo Fan and the others.

"Anghou~~!!"

The dark blue ice crystal dragon wings spread out, casting a thousand-meter shadow over the city of Pushini. The aura of frost gushed out wantonly, accompanied by the strong power of the dragon.

Frost Yaron Kyurem has been practicing with great concentration during this period. With Han Lan's resources to cultivate it, it has faintly touched the threshold of the sub-monarch level. To perfectly inherit the power of the Gene Wedge, Han Lan has to give It looks for an ice-attributed sub-dragon fighting spirit.

Before Staff Fenner, the super mage stationed in Pushini City, had time to react, one dragon and four others flew out of the city and sped away in the direction outside Anjie.

Outside the area covered by the underworld light of Habo Pyramid, Mo Fan and his party were already surrounded by heavy siege. A large commander-level heavy-armored mummy led a wide variety of mummy groups to continuously attack their defense line.

It wasn't that they were in love with fighting. There was also a group of sun gargoyles hovering in the sky above their heads. A leader of the dark fire gargoyles was confronting Mu Ningxue who was spreading four wings of wind. The dark flying group brought Mo Fan and the six people a lot of trouble. A lot of pressure.