Versatile Mage: I can control you until you die

Mo Fan originally thought it was an illusion, a revolving door before his death.

After all, Huang Mao is wearing a Chinese battle armor, and the surrounding background is the gray interior of the pyramid. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't match!

But if it is a fantasy, a face with yellow hair would be a bit too crude. Is it because Xue Xue is not beautiful or is Xin Xia not delicate?

"Snapped!"

My face hurt.

"Why the hell are you hitting me?" Mo Fan said angrily.

Xu Fang said: "I see you haven't woken up yet. I'll give you a slap to bring you back to your senses."

Mo Fan turned over and sat on the ground with a surprised look in his eyes: "You are really yellow! Aren't you in Egypt? Why are you in the pyramid!?"

"Yes, the Egyptian pyramids." Xu Fang spread his hands: "That's very reasonable."

"Stop, stop, stop, I'm not talking about this... I'm talking about why are you in Northern Xinjiang?"

"There are no flights, so I can only take a seat in the pyramid and come back." Xu Fang said with a smile.

Don't doubt the determination of a returnee!

Mo Fan felt that his mind was in a state of confusion. He originally thought that disfigurement and sneaking into the black court would make him even more awesome, but he didn't expect that his good brother Huang Mao would be even more outrageous!

Riding on the pyramid and riding on the triangular dimensional mirror of the Black Court to return home? What a long brain!

"Wait a minute, why does this armor on your body look so familiar..." Mo Fan opened his eyes wide, his voice trembling: "This, this, this, isn't this the one worn by the Ancient King!?"

During the catastrophe in the ancient capital, he transformed into a demon to fight against the corpse of the mountain, but was stopped by the ancient king.

His killing move that was enough to injure the supreme monarch was easily neutralized by the ancient king at that time. He would never forget that scene for the rest of his life!

"It's the same as your little loach and the demon type. It's a coincidence."

Xu Fang smiled and threw something to him.

Mo Fan subconsciously caught it and found that it was a black-red bead: "What is this?"

"The Evil Bead of Condensation will transform you into a demon once in its full state." Xu Fang said.

Mo Fan's eyes lit up, this is a good thing!

Although the demonization is strong, the shortcomings of being unable to control and losing levels when used up make him overwhelmed. He didn't expect Huang Mao to have such a good treasure!

"Huang Mao, my soul is trapped by the woman in red, help me kill him!" Mo Fan said.

"Easy to say."

Xu Fang's thoughts moved, and the Dark Sword Master next to him immediately grabbed Mo Fan's collar and dived into the Dark Demon Pond again.

"Hey Huangmao..."

"After the fight is over, we brothers will drink again."

Xu Fang sat back on his throne, and with a flick of his hand, a silver vortex appeared in the air!

The graceful figure walked out of the silver whirlpool. Queen Jiuyou's beautiful eyes were full of disbelief. Her small white jade hands covered her red lips: "Is this the Egyptian pyramid?"

"Is it enough to offset the energy consumption of the evil abyss drift?" Xu Fang said.

Queen Jiuyou nodded repeatedly: "Enough, enough, more."

She was like a young daughter-in-law who saw her husband come home with a large bonus, her eyes were full of joy: "He is indeed my most trusted king..."

"You were clearly still questioning the king's decision just now." A hoarse and dry voice sounded.

Queen Jiuyou was furious: "White Corpse King, shut your mouth and no one will treat you as a mute!"

The White Corpse King has a standard zombie face. He is so hard that there is no expression at all. He is wearing a military robe and holding a white bone bronze gun in his hand.

"Have the space nodes been installed?" Xu Fang asked.

"The arrangements have been made, and the army of the undead has been prepared. We are just waiting for your order from the king." Queen Jiuyou said with a smile.

"Very good." Xu Fang said, "Let's drift in space."

"Yes, drift!"

·······

Outside the pyramid, the Dark Sword Master once again appeared in front of the pyramid carrying Mo Fan.

Leng Jue, who witnessed all this, was a little confused: "How come this kid isn't dead?"

"Don't worry, there is absolutely no chance of survival if you are pulled into the Dark Demon Pond." Unas was full of confidence: "This traitor must have become an undead and will soon be thrown into the team of trackers in the underworld!"

“So best!”

Leng Jue's smile was full of cruelty.

Whether it is the current one or the traitors in the past, they all have that ridiculous so-called sense of justice.

For such a person, it is most interesting to be a tracker in the underworld.

The trackers in the underworld are always burdened and in pain. There is only one moment when they will be released, and that is when they find a city full of living people for the underworld frog.

Every time a living person is killed for the Underworld Frog, the copper chain shackles on their bodies will become lighter.

The madness and fanaticism of a tortured ghost when he is finally released is enough to torture so-called righteous people crazy!

Unas was also laughing, smiling, but out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that the Dark Sword Master turned to look at her and drew out his Dark Sword.

Subsequently.

cut!

It seemed like it was cutting the night in half!

The change happened so fast that Unas didn't even react.

Debris and rain of blood hit her cheek, Unas's eyes widened, and the next second the black sword energy also passed through her body.

God chooses the world.

The sword was too fast, and when it flew off her head, Unas still retained a little consciousness. She saw that her body on the ground was turned into fragments and rain of blood in the sword energy.

"Da da!"

Unas's head flew down at Leng Jue's feet. Leng Jue bent down and picked up the dirty head.

There was anger, shame, reluctance and sadness towards Unas, and a kind of lingering fear.

"ah!!!"

Leng Jue suddenly roared, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

Unas is dead! She is dead!

Unas acted beside Leng Jue not only as an extremely outstanding strategist, but also as the sustenance of countless abnormal emotions.

Seeing his beloved Unas end up like this, how could Leng Jue still maintain his so-called calmness and elegance?

His favorite thing to do is to kill all the relatives around his enemy and then watch him collapse and despair.

——Facts have proved that even he himself cannot bear such bad behavior.

Now, he is about to turn into an angry, sad, and offended ghost!

Leng Jue was howling like a madman, and the other big men in blue didn't dare to get even half a step closer to him. God knows what Leng Jue would do at this time.

"Hey, that idiot holding his head!"

Leng Jue slowly raised his head and looked at Mo Fan, who was supposed to become a tracker in the underworld for eternity and never be reincarnated, floating in front of him.

Blood-colored energy filled his side, adding a bit of evil energy to him:

"If you ask me, if you plant this head, loosen the soil, apply some farmyard manure, and get some drenching rain next year, how about a string of little Unas?"

"I'll kill you! I'll kill you all!"

Leng Jue roared furiously, and the human face on the clothes twisted strangely, and together with Leng Jue, he let out the cry of the ghost baby.

Every face turned out to be consistent with Leng Jue's terrifying face! !

Leng Jue opened his mouth and sucked in something between heaven and earth.

The masks hanging on his body also did the same thing. They were swallowing them crazily, as if they were absorbing all the resentment in the world into his body!

A layer of ghostly red light enveloped Leng Jue's body, and his young body gradually began to grow.

The bones made bursts of noise, or it shouldn't be said to be growing, but more like something was about to break out of his small body!

Mo Fan saw the black and red flesh coming out of the non-human skin, and Leng Jue's original skin was completely broken open.

"Whether you or Pyramid, go and pay for Unas with your life!"

Two sky-high horns appeared on Leng Jue's forehead, and there was a lantern eye between the horns, blooming with a fierce light that was completely different from the other two eyes.

"My good brother once said something that I deeply believe."

Mo Fan is also transforming into a demon, and the blood-ink energy reaches the extreme: "That is, no one should show off in front of me!"

A punch hit Leng Jue's face!

Leng Jue flew out upside down, and just when he stood up and wanted to fight back, the demon Mo Fan arrived again, this time with the sharp claws of the wolf shadow!

After the outer muscles were completely damaged, the Leng Jue Evil Horned God completely turned into a bloody monster.

With that painful and ugly look, any normal person would understand that this is a dirty, humble, and gloomy thing that is parasitic in the world of human resentment!

Losing his mind, he actually aimed his spear at a human mage flying in the sky, opened his mouth and sprayed out a terrifying black ray!

Then···

A shadow of darkness lies on the path that the ray must pass, and it is the Dark Sword Master!

"Why! Why!!!" Leng Jue roared.

The Dark Sword advocate opened his mouth and said in a jerky, obviously learned tone: "I'm sorry, I am a military mage."

Leng Jue: "..."

Leng Jue: "???"