2-disaperate situation?

Chapter 2 - Desperate Situation?

The fire on the altar is gradually increasing, leaving little time for Mo Fan to think. After slightly observing the outside of Anting Square and determining the distance between the hundreds of golden armored knights, Mo Fan finally decided to bet that he could kill these white robe sacrifices that made him painful before the paladins came.

"Stop it quickly. I can consider letting you go." Standing on the altar with raging flames, Mo Fan, who was full of black lines, was angrily indifferent to the bottom, and shouted at the white robe sacrifices who lit the fire: "Don't force me to be angry. You can't take care of your X life."

But Mo Fan was disappointed to find that the sacrifice in the white robe below was just busy chanting his own spells and set fire. From beginning to end, he didn't even show him a stingy look. Completely and completely ignored someone's existence.

"Hmm... You are so disrespectful, then you can't blame me for being ruthless." Mo Fan, who was ignored and snorted coldly, was not angry, because in the eyes of this guy, these consciences were eaten by dogs. They didn't know what was good or bad. They did something wrong, and the bastard sacrifices who didn't want to admit were already dead.

It's not a man's style to be burned and dare not fight back. Although Mo Fan doesn't think he is a big man, he has always thought that he is a villain who must be flawed. Although he will not take the initiative to bully others, it does not mean that he will be honest and let others wait for death.

What's more, Mo Fan just gave them a chance to choose to live, but the white-robed sacrifices that they thought were very powerful failed to betray someone's kindness and even ruthlessly trampled on someone's dignity, which made someone very unhappy. Because everything involved in trampling on dignity, Mo Fan's consistent style is tit for tat and blood for blood.

Otherwise, Mo Fan, who was a ghost scientific research master in the interstellar era, would not have run out halfway to learn martial arts from strong men in order to get rid of others, and he still made great achievements in martial arts. He became one of the few eight-jiquan martial artists. He completely worshipped the group of bone-eating guys. Under the greasy torn jeans.

Although the world has changed now, Mo Fan's momentum of not fear of power is still in his bones and has penetrated into his bone marrow.

Suddenly remembered the past, Mo Fan, with a calm face, was full of bitterness and shook his head helplessly: "Whey, it's really bullied by dogs in the flatland!"

If Mo Fan had not lost his body because of this failed experiment, he would not have become the current appearance of inhuman and ghost, let alone innocently take the blame for others.

Looking at the more than a dozen white-robed sacrifices below who were about to burn themselves alive, Mo Fan knew that this was not the time to recall the past. At present, the most important thing was to survive. In any case, you can't give up the hard-won journey.

"It's okay! If it comes, it will be safe. Let's talk about it first." Mo Fan quietly crushed the magic chain with the thickness of his thumb, clenched his fist, and his feet were slightly staggered, in an eight-step state. Because in his eyes, people who bully them must be completely bullied back with profits.

looked at the busy white robe sacrifice coldly, and Mo Fan, who was ready, calculated in his heart how to run away to make these unwarned guys X unable to take care of themselves at the fastest speed, and then calmly leave this crumbly place.

"Dog said, I'm not easy to bully." After the right time, Mo Fan roared and jumped down from the altar, through the blazing flames, drew a beautiful arc and fell to the ground, and then rushed to the first target.

I saw Mo Fan jump like a knight and fall to the ground. After rolling and unloading force, he quickly rushed towards himself. Yukos Tate, a white robe with a magic wand offering sacrifice to the leader and a second-level two-star intermediate magician, couldn't believe it. At the same time, his heart was full of question marks: "What's going on? Isn't this guy a necromancer?"

"Isn't he banned? How did he break free from the enchantment chain? How can he be as lively as a lion and rush around without scruples?

Yukos, a disggeted magician, forgot his code of conduct as a qualified magician, lost his cool-headed guy, and lost his precious opportunity to condense magic. What's more serious is that he has been close to Mo Fan's body.

"Is this guy not only a necromancer, but also an unknown dark knight? But why didn't the information given by the church say so..."

When Yukos suddenly woke up and was ready to use magic, Mo Fan, who gave up his violent charge like a lion, was close to his body and took the lead in launching a tyrannical offensive.

And the magician was attacked by the warrior, and the result must be very tragic. What's more, Mo Fan is a surprisingly powerful violent maniac.

Mo Fan, who was close behind him, launched the Bajiquan to rely on the mountain with lightning, twisting Yukos's fragile head 360 degrees in a destructive and rotten move.

"My god Belensack is on top, who reported this damn information..." At the last moment when his consciousness disappeared, Yukos, the second-order two-star magician, was still entangled. Who on earth was so immoral and lied about the military situation and killed himself invisibly.

Of course, Mo Fan didn't know what Yuko thought, and he didn't want to know. At this moment, the only idea of the guy who is full of killing is to kill all the animals in front of him in the shortest time, and then quickly leave this damn place.

After killing the magician leader Yukos, Mo Fan did not stop at the next target at all. The trembling crotch on the left was obviously wet. At first glance, he peed his pants, and his brain was full of fat and fat white robe sacrificed quickly.

"Killing, help..."

After seeing that Mo Fan easily killed the second-order two-star hit big magician Yukos, he turned around and rushed towards him. He had been so scared that he peed his pants for a long time. Knowing that he was about to have a tragedy, he screamed at the trembling fat sacrifice and fled in the direction of the knights not far from the square.

At this last moment of life-threatening, the fat sacrifice completely forgot what faith is. At this moment, I secretly hate that my parents have given birth to two feet. I just want to survive. I just want to leave the demon that suddenly appeared alive and find the knight of the Holy See for protection.

It's just that fat sacrifice has always been very proud and has a 'charming' fat body, but now it has become his deadliest drag. Therefore, before the fat sacrifice escaped two steps, it was fiercely shaken over the shoulder by the chasing Mo Fan and lay on the ground and wailed awkwardly.

"A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life! I was forced. You are my uncle, okay? Please don't kill me."

Gulu got up from the ground, and blood oozed from his nostrils. The fat sacrifice lying on the ground ignored the pain on his body and kowtowed like garlic and begged for mercy, but the eyes that occasionally stared at Mo Fan flashed a trace of imperceptible resentment.

At this moment, the fat sacrifice of kneeling down and begging for mercy 'pretelling to be a grandson' completely forgot how he tortured this in front of him in prison before. I don't know what magic elixir he stole, but he could become so strong in an instant. Of course, this is no longer the point. The point now is that Mo Fan can never let go of such a villain.

Because no matter how much the fat man begs, it is useless. Mo Fan remembered very clearly that when the group of sacrifices lit and burned himself just now, the fat man in front of him who begged for mercy and pretended to be a grandson was the one of the hardest.

When he gained power, he arrogantly and domineered everything. When he died, he wanted to pretend to be his grandson to live. This kind of insidious trick was useless in front of Mo Fan, and even made him very disgusted.

Mo Fan, who has a lot of experience, knows very clearly that if he has released this sinister villain now, then when he gains power, he will die. So fat sacrifices must die.

"It's too late to pretend to be a grandson now. Pay attention to reincarnation in your next life." After a cold sentence, Mo Fan forcibly smashed the yin of the fat sacrifice, and took the opportunity to kick the fat man's head. A huge head flew up in the air, and then rushed to other sacrifices around him.

At the moment when he suddenly turned around, Mo Fan found that several white robe sacrifices behind him had used all kinds of spells and smashed his head and face.

"It's not good." With a secret sound, Mo Fan saw seven or eight, dragging long tails and basketball-sized fireballs flying towards him. Immediately after that, there was a rain of blue ice and arrows.

As soon as he saw this scene, Mo Fan knew that it was not a joke. Even if you think about it with your buttocks, if you are hit by a fireball, it will definitely become a kebab, and it will be stuffed with human flesh. Even if you are lucky enough to avoid the fireball attack, the arrow rain behind will turn you into a hedgehog.

In this situation, there are wolves in the front and tigers in the back, it seems that there is a way to survive only by avoiding backwards. But Mo Fan didn't think so.

As an eight-jiquan martial artist, Mo Fan is good at close combat. At this moment, if he distance himself from the white robe sacrifices, he will have no advantage.

On the contrary, the enemy on the opposite side knows at a glance that it is the kind of guy suitable for long-range attacks. If you really distance yourself from the white robe sacrifice, the power of the magician can completely explode. At that time, you will definitely die and have no life.

In just a short moment, Mo Fan, who frowned, looked at the matter thoroughly. At this moment, if he wants to live, he can only bravely go up and can't retreat.

"They take a step back, that's the sea and the sky. When it's my turn to take a step back, it's the abyss. Damn it! Do you have any other options? I made a bet."

gritting his teeth, Mo Fan did not retreat, but in an arc, rushed forward, trying to bypass the fireball in front of him and attack the enemy who was good at long-range attack from the side. As long as you are close, everything will be solved.

But at this time, Mo Fan suddenly strangely found that no matter how he turned the angle, the fireballs that came to his face would always turn the direction in the air, like the guidance of the locked target, aiming at himself firmly.

"Your sister! How is that possible?" Mo Fan tried several times in disbelief and tried to avoid the fireball, but he also failed.

Because of these out-of-air flights, some alternative 'guides*' always successfully stop in front of Mo Fan and get closer and closer.

tried again, and Mo Fan had to admit a cruel fact. These fireballs have firmly locked themselves, and if they can no longer avoid them, it seems that they will really die here today.

"Sister, fight!" Seeing several fireballs close at hand, Mo Fan, who was more anxious than the fire, gritted his teeth and had to choose to gamble and rush straight to the fireball.