Full-time Mage: I am Mo Fan's sister

Chapter 1000: Dog bites dog, another "Errenzhuan" (Cavening, I will take a day off tomorrow to think about the ending)
Especially the battle that took place today, she didn't even have the qualifications to take a second look.

"Sister Song, don't underestimate yourself. Everyone has their own strength. It's best to do your best within your ability." Mo Yinglao held Song Feiyao's hand and counseled her softly. She didn't expect that Song Feiyao almost died.

"Well, I will try my best!" Song Feiyao said.

Mo Yingge originally wanted to enlighten Miss Song Feiyao, but the rumbling sound coming from below interrupted the words she was about to organize.

Looking down from the sea of ​​clouds, the Saker Falcon God also cooperated by swooping down, and they saw a huge bull crashing into the mountains, and the noise was caused by it.

"Emperor level again?" Song Feiyao wanted Yu Yu again.

My God, are the imperial bulls so worthless these days? It’s okay in the Himalayas, which is a restricted area known as the “Third Pole of the World” after all, but how come they always encounter an imperial bull moving mountains on their way home?

"Sister Song, in which direction are we flying back?" Mo Yingge asked.

"Because of the outbreak of fighting, Haidong Qingshen and I fled to the south, so now we should be flying northeast along the Himalayas." Song Feiyao said after thinking for a while.

"The Ice Curtain Beast has never left Himalaya. A dominant being rarely leaves its own territory. After all, what I took was just a treasure it couldn't use. Plus, I put the blame on the fox, so I guess it wouldn't chase me out. But looking at the direction this Emperor Bull is heading, if I remember correctly, the city of Riguan seems to be more than a hundred kilometers ahead." Mo Yingge said lightly.

"You just fought a big battle. It might be dangerous to face the emperor now." Song Feiyao said worriedly. She knew that Mo Yingge was very powerful and could almost fight against the emperor-level demon head-on, but she would not be able to bear continuous battles.

"It's okay. At least we can hold it off. Sister Song, please go to Riguan City first and report the news in my name. If this cow really goes there, it will definitely be a catastrophe. I can't just sit there and watch." Mo Yingge said seriously.

"Alas, you are always so kind." Song Feiyao did not try to persuade Mo Yingge anymore. She couldn't ask Mo Yingge to ignore the crisis of a city's destruction. At the same time, she knew that she could not change Mo Yingge's mind, so she could only listen to her and report the news.

After watching Song Feiyao leave, Mo Yingge turned his head and looked at the ground, with a hint of inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

She asked Song Feiyao to leave not only to report the news, but also to get rid of her.

"I can smell this vicious breath even at an altitude of ten thousand meters. Is it the poisonous forbidden spell that was used to hunt down the Black Dragon Emperor?" Mo Yingge muttered to himself.

In order to target the Black Dragon Emperor, Su Lu brought a bunch of forbidden spells with him, and the most crucial one among them was this unknown poison-type forbidden spell caster.

Mo Yingge later learned that this was an old forbidden spell from India, aimed at the water of life in Su Lu's hand. He was already very old, but did not want to die yet.

With his ability in poison spells, it would not be difficult for him to use some forbidden methods to prolong his life. The problem was that his whereabouts were being watched by the people from the Court of Inquisition at all times, and his name was already on the list of an archangel. As long as he did something beyond the limit, he might be greeted by the archangel himself.

After all, this is a poison-type forbidden spell!!

Therefore, Sangge, who was cursed by the poison, could only seek some formal ways to prolong his life, and the water of life in Su Lu's hand was extremely attractive to him.

"If I can't get the blood of the sacred bull this time, I will die, Tiat. I hope you won't let me down like Sulu did." Sangge's skinny body was wrapped in a white robe, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth.

Actually, Sanger is not very old, but as a poison mage, some hidden dangers left in his body when he was young have greatly reduced his vitality. He can live to this day only because of his personal relationship with Ishisa, the former goddess of the Parthenon, and received the top-level treatment, otherwise he would not have survived until today.

He even once obtained a treasure that could prolong his life, such as the Tianshan Snow Lotus. If he could obtain the Water of Life to use with it, he could live at least another five years. Unfortunately, Su Lu's unreliable plan failed, so he naturally couldn't get the Water of Life.

So Sang decided to make one last attempt, using the tremendous vitality contained in the blood of the emperor-level demon and the snow lotus to prolong his life.

"Haha, don't worry. I have been planning for this day for more than ten years. The opportunity for revenge is right in front of me. I will definitely not fail. Lead the sacred bull to Garmand. Only such destruction is worthy of my name, Cardinal Alfagar!"

"Humph, what Leng Jue, what Saran, I am the strongest cardinal!"

Tiat. No, it should be said that it was Cardinal Alfaga who spoke loudly.

The crisis in the ancient capital created by the crazy woman Saran was very loud, but in fact it did not cause much killing and death. The little guy Leng Jue was even less worth mentioning. He called out Khufu but was inexplicably stopped outside the Great Wall. He was as ridiculous as a child.

Only he, Alfaga, could lead a mad imperial bull into a major city and transfer the garrison forces of Garmand in advance. By then, the entire city would be destroyed, and the shame he had endured for so many years would be wiped out. His reputation would surpass that of all the cardinals!

Sangge remained silent. If possible, he did not want to get involved with the people of the Black Church, but who could blame him for not wanting to die? His last help to Su Lu was tacitly approved. This time, he tricked the people of the Court of Extraordinary Justice and left secretly. If he failed and was exposed for his connection with the Black Church, he would be close to real death.

"I don't care about your affairs. I have already made the promised potion for you. I hope your plan will not go wrong, otherwise we will die together!" A sharp light flashed in Sanger's old eyes, and a circle of strange fine dark marks immediately appeared on Alfaga's neck.

"I have observed for many years that the sacred bull Nandi migrates southward at this time every year." Afaga and Sangge stood side by side on the top of a snowy mountain. The originally talking voice suddenly stopped, because the sacred bull Nandi he was talking about suddenly stopped at this moment and looked vigilantly towards the west.

From the higher and farther mountains in the west, the tremors of the earth were keenly captured by the sacred bull Nandi. Those were subtle movements that humans could not perceive, but they made the emperor feel a fear from the bottom of his heart!

"Moo~~~~~~~~~"

The divine bull Nandi could not help but let out a long moo. This noise, which stretched for hundreds of kilometers or even thousands of miles, was undoubtedly the awakening of the master on the top of the snow-capped mountain!
So the sacred bull Nandi stopped and turned back. Every year at this time of year, it would move to the southwest to exercise, but forget it this year. The owner didn't know why he was angry, maybe because he was angry after waking up? Anyway, the sacred bull didn't dare to run there at this time.
"Is this what you meant by reassuring me?" Sang turned his head to look at Alfaga. It seemed as if there was a terrifying monster lurking in the thin body wrapped in a white robe, emitting a terrifying aura of wanting to devour anyone.

Just as he was about to cross the mountain range and reach the maze he had set up, who knew that the stupid cow would suddenly stop moving forward?!

"No, this is impossible. It has passed this route every year for ten years!" Alfaga held his head with both hands, looking incredulous.

He was once a supreme and respected Brahmin, but was demoted to a commoner due to the mistakes of his father. He built his own business empire step by step through hard work, but everyone still looked down on him because of his background, so he wanted to avenge everything and destroy that unnecessary place.

For this reason, he investigated the divine bull Nandi for more than ten years, secretly planned to transfer the garrison forces of Garmand, and waited for several more years. Finally, when the poison-type forbidden spell Sangge was almost crazy and had little life left, he reached a cooperation with him.
Now I tell him that stupid cow suddenly turns back? ! !
"How stupid! You are even more ridiculous than Sulu. You still want to surpass Saran?" Sang sneered. He made a bold move, ready to capture Alfaga and present him to the Holy City. Presumably, those high and mighty archangels in the Holy City would no longer care so much about his life, and he might even get more benefits!

Black lines appeared on Alfaga's neck, but they gradually faded the next second, just like pencil writing being erased by an eraser.

"Old man, do you think I will really entrust my life to you?!" When Alfaga saw Sanger attacking him, he suddenly came to his senses. A purifying light was released from his body, and the magic cast by the poison forbidden spell was directly ineffective.

Alfaga's cultivation was also very high. Although he had not come into contact with the forbidden spell, due to the brief time when his whole body was blessed by the purifying light, he was not very afraid of Sangge's half-dead poison-related forbidden spell.

The realm of forbidden spells was indeed out of his reach, but the dying old man in front of him was within his reach.

A sharp blade of light stabbed into Sanger's heart!

"Uh-huh."

There was no blood oozing out of Sanger's heart, because at that moment, his heart was burned to ashes by the blazing blade. He finally pointed at Alfaga and said tremblingly:

"You have to die!"

"Don't worry, the forbidden spell of revenge won't fall on me. I'll gladly accept your body!" Alfaga laughed complacently and wildly.

His soul aura had long been exchanged with that of others, so the revenge of the poison could not fall on him.

Although his years of planning had failed inexplicably, he could still offer Sang's body to the Holy City. Anyway, no one knew the purpose of their coming out, and his identity was not exposed. He could just say that Sang was so cruel that he tried to kill the people in the city to prolong his life, but was stopped by himself who happened to pass by. What a great achievement this would be!
Who could have thought that a generation of forbidden poison spells would end up being stabbed to death by someone.

Theafaga drew back the blade of light, his eyes gloomy, he watched the departure of Emperor Bull Nandi, and snorted coldly: "Just take your head as my compensation. Come, collect the body of this old guy. A corpse with a poisonous forbidden spell is also a priceless treasure!" He said slowly, and now his identity is the big businessman Tiat again.

But he waited for three seconds but received no response, as if the men he brought with him had suddenly disappeared.

"Bah bang bang!!"

Mo Yingge clapped her hands and slowly walked out from behind Tiat, unable to help but applaud the two men's wonderful performance.

The last time I saw it was in Kunlun Mountain. The "duo act" of Master Yongzun and his apprentice Zhao Jing was equally brilliant!
"Are you the backup hired by that old guy?!" Tiat asked with a gloomy face. He turned his head slightly and looked to the side, and found that all his men were lying there in a mess, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

Mo Yingge was slightly stunned, did not comment, and smiled without saying anything.

"Mr. Tiat is such a forgetful person. I still remember that during the last dispute between the national government and the government, you came to pick me up in person. But I think now is not the time for us to reminisce." Mo Yingge stretched out her hand and pointed at Tiat.

If you look closely, you will find that her finger is not pointing directly at Tiat, but in front of him.

Weird sounds continued to be heard, and many twisted flesh buds suddenly emerged from the heart that was originally pierced by Tiat, as if endless. The body of Sangge was instantly submerged in the gray twisted flesh. An ominous twisted monster exuding a terrifying aura appeared out of nowhere, and hundreds of scarlet eyes squeezed out from the flesh, staring at the stunned Tiat!

Mo Yingge turned and left. What happened next was somewhat inappropriate for children, but the ending was already determined.

"Really? Who gave you the guts to look down on a poison-type forbidden spell caster? Even if he's dead, who knows what experiments they'll do on themselves." Mo Yingge couldn't help but complain.

Lan Miaoyi, who minored in poison, dared to plant a strange flower in her body. Mu Bai had no idea what kind of weird bugs he had raised in his body, let alone a genuine poison forbidden spell?
After Sang lost his heart, the ultimate poisonous monster hidden in his body could not help but show up spontaneously. It absorbed the original power of a forbidden spell caster and transformed into a twisted monster without a soul or reason, which could only destroy and devour everything in front of it!

Mo Yingge would not care about the infighting among these people, because none of them were good people anyway. However, this twisted and poisonous monster exuded an ominous aura of disaster from head to toe, and the surrounding snow-capped mountains had all become dead silent. She still had to deal with it.

However, the Emperor Bull "Nandi" had already confronted the twisted and poisonous monster. After fighting for a while, the Emperor Bull chose to retreat first. There was no need to fight to the death with this ghost thing.

Seeing that the strange poisonous monster gradually became motionless and its body slowly shrank, Mo Yingge stretched out his finger and projected a spark of Nanming Lihuo. In an instant, the spark turned into a prairie fire, burning the twisted monster into ashes and disappearing into smoke.

"Stop! Stop now, I'm not dead yet!!"
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This paragraph is a bit abrupt. In fact, it is the foreshadowing that was buried before, as well as the anticipated conception of the red-clothed girl in Next Door 3. After thinking about it, Qing Ya decided to mention it. After all, it is coming to an end, and it can be regarded as an explanation for my original idea. If it is inappropriate, please forgive me. Qing Ya thanks you!
I wish all my book friends good health and longevity!

I'm stuck, and it's not easy to write the rest. According to expectations, it may be close to the end, but according to the current progress and writing method, I guess there is really not much left. Qingya needs to think carefully about how to write it...
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