Full-Time Magister: Rebirth of Mo Fan as the Primordial Evil Phoenix

Chapter 46 Only a fool would stand there and let him hit him.

Mo Fan held the long stick, finding it more and more pleasing to the eye.

"I still feel like I haven't had enough—" Mo Fan weighed the fire stick in his hand, his excitement impossible to hide.

Lingling, standing to the side, immediately had a bad feeling upon hearing this.

She glanced at Mo Fan.

"What do you want to do?"

Mo Fan grinned at her.

"Let's try finding one that's alive."

Lingling's brow twitched.

"Where can you find a place like this...?"

Before he could finish speaking, the summoning star beside Mo Fan instantly took flight.

The moon-white summoning light quickly spread across the ground, with silver patterns crisscrossing in an array, and a familiar wild aura immediately surged out from it.

"Awooo~~!!!"

With a powerful wolf howl, the old wolf leaped out from inside!

The wolf was agile, its dark blue fur undulating slightly in the night breeze, its eyes sharp and piercing. Most striking of all were its pair of crimson-gold wings, which, when spread out suddenly, brought up a gust of hot air, making it incredibly majestic.

It stomped its front paws, raised its head, and let out a long howl towards the sky, displaying an air of "This wolf has descended, you worthless fodder, retreat at once!"

Mo Fan nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad, they made quite a grand entrance."

When the wolf heard the praise, it raised its head even higher, and its tail almost wagged.

The next second, Mo Fan raised the fire stick in his hand.

"Come on, stand opposite me and be my punching bag for a bit."

The old wolf's howl abruptly stopped.

It froze there, slowly turning its head to look at Mo Fan, then at the long, golden-red staff.

The air was silent for two seconds.

Then, the old wolf, who had just been so majestic, began to droop its ears little by little.

There was even a hint of disbelief in those wolf eyes.

It's as if it's saying:

You summoned me out just for this?

Lingling stood to the side and sneered, "Now I'm starting to pity all your future contracted beasts."

Mo Fan was unhappy.

"What are you talking about? I was just testing the old wolf's reaction ability. We shouldn't let the good stuff go to outsiders, understand? I wouldn't bother testing a regular wolf."

The wolf couldn't understand human nonsense like "keeping the good stuff within the family," but it could understand the stick.

Especially when Mo Fan slightly lifted the fire stick, the two ends of the stick slowly emitted a golden light.

The fur on the old wolf's back bristled almost simultaneously.

An extremely dangerous, instinctive warning surged up from the depths of my blood without warning.

It stared at the stick, making a low growl in its throat, and unconsciously took a half step back.

Mo Fan immediately saw this retreat.

"Don't be a coward, Old Wolf."

Old Wolf really wanted to maintain his dignity as a wolf.

It bared its teeth and took a difficult step forward.

Then Mo Fan casually flicked the fire stick horizontally.

"Buzz!"

A deep, resonant sound spread out, and the air around the stick seemed to distort.

Old Wolf shuddered.

The next second, all pride and dignity were discarded.

"Awoo?!"

It suddenly flapped its wings, and its crimson-gold wings spread open with a "whoosh," and the whole wolf soared into the sky, rushing away into the distance without looking back!

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, then burst out cursing, "Damn it! Don't you have any backbone?!"

"I told you to stand there and try, why did you have to run so fast!"

Lingling crossed her arms and added meaningfully, "It's obviously smarter than you."

Mo Fan clicked his tongue, took a step, and instantly chased after them.

"You come back here!"

Under the night sky, a man and a wolf rushed out of the abandoned factory area, one in front and one behind.

The old wolf didn't care about any of that; only a foolish wolf would stand there and let him hit it. Its crimson-gold wings whipped through the air, skimming past dilapidated factory buildings and towering chimneys several times, clearly using the terrain to its advantage.

Mo Fan chased after him for a few steps, then suddenly grinned.

"Running away, huh?"

"Perfect, let's try this."

The voice just fell.

He then threw the fire stick in his hand towards the old wolf!

The moment the fire stick left his hand, it was like a divine weapon that had been thrown out, trailing a golden-red tail of flame, chasing straight toward the old wolf in mid-air!

The old wolf glanced back, its eyes nearly widening in surprise.

This thing can even fly on its own?!

It hurriedly flapped its wings and changed direction, its body twisting sharply in mid-air, narrowly missing the edge of the long staff.

The fire stick swept past with a bang, and the intense heat it generated singed the few strands of wolf fur on its back.

Startled, the wolf's fur bristled, and it quickly flapped its fire wings to change direction.

Mo Fan's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Wow, that's awesome!

Lingling stood behind, looking up at the sky, and quickly reminded her, "Stop being so vain, hurry up and try it out, see if there are any other functions."

Upon hearing this, Mo Fan's mind stirred.

The burning stick that was chasing ahead suddenly jolted.

"Buzz!"

""

The long staff suddenly broke apart during high-speed flight, turning into five short golden-red staffs that surrounded the old wolf!

This time, Old Wolf was truly panicked.

It howled like a wolf, flapped its wings fiercely, and twisted and turned in mid-air to dodge two attacks on the left and one above, but the short stick on the right and behind it was already closing in!

In the critical moment, the old wolf suddenly swooped down.

"boom!!"

The short stick grazed its hind leg and slammed into the ground. The moment it made contact, the compressed flames and shockwaves exploded outwards!

Large amounts of rubble and soil were blown away, and a charred crater was created in the ground, with a visible shockwave spreading outwards.

The old wolf wasn't hit head-on, but the delayed shock still jolted it off balance, causing its body to tilt in mid-air and nearly fall.

"Aww!"

It flapped its wings several times in a disheveled manner before regaining its balance.

Mo Fan's eyes lit up.

"It can cause a shock even if it misses?!"

Followed by.

He clenched his fist, and the remaining short sticks instantly reassembled, reforming into a single, complete fire stick in mid-air. The fire stick traced an arc and once again chased after the old wolf.

In a short time, the old wolf had gone from being majestic at the beginning to being forced into a frantic escape wolf.

Several times it tried to flap its wings and soar higher, but it was intercepted from above by the fire stick;

After several low, ground-hugging dashes, a shockwave would send his hair flying everywhere.

In the end, it simply landed back on the ground, using all four paws and its tail tucked tightly between its legs, hiding behind a broken wall and refusing to come out.

Mo Fan, holding the fire stick that had flown back into his hand, clicked his tongue in satisfaction.

"That's not enough?"

Behind the broken wall, the old wolf poked half its head out, glaring at him with accusations in its eyes.

It is a wolf with dignity.

It's not a punching bag! It's not a punching bag! Absolutely not!

Lingling walked over, looked at the craters blasted into the ground, then at the ghost wolf beast behind the broken wall that no longer wanted to speak, and said calmly, "Congratulations."

"Successfully traumatized my own summoned beast."

Mo Fan chuckled.

"Wasn't I holding back?"

Lingling rolled her eyes at him, too lazy to respond to his nonsense.

"Take a look at this."

She pulled a folded document from her small bag and tossed it to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan took it and saw several words written on the cover.

Entrusted by Dongting Lake.

"Huh?" Mo Fan was taken aback. "What's this now?"

Lingling looked at him calmly.

"I just got a commission selected today, and I was still considering whether to accept it."

She glanced at the fire stick in Mo Fan's hand.

"It seems there's basically nothing to consider now, after all, there's a pretty strong beast here."

"The commission is eight million!"

Mo Fan's eyes lit up immediately.

"catch!"

Lingling ignored his money-grubbing attitude and continued, "High returns aren't the point."

"The key point is that three hunting teams have recently gone missing outside the area surrounding Dongting Lake, and no intact bodies were found at the scene..."

"The client suspects that a large, well-hidden creature is lurking in that area of ​​water."

Mo Fan's smile gradually faded.

Lingling stared at him and said, word by word, "What's even more troublesome is..."

"Among the last missing squad, there was a mid-level fully-trained mage."

The night wind blew through the ruins, and suddenly everything became quiet.

The wolves behind the broken wall no longer peek out.

Mo Fan glanced down at the fire stick in his hand, and a smile slowly crept onto his lips.

"Eight million."

He raised his head, a flicker of firelight burning in his eyes.

So, this trip to Dongting Lake.

"I really should go."

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