Versatile Mage

All four of them fell into silence, and they were struggling with their thoughts. They did not note that a towering stone monument behind them actually had a bronze mirror of evil eyes.

Where there is a bronze mirror of evil eyes, people in dangerous villages can see it, so their difficult situation at the moment also falls into the eyes of the group of people in the bell tower.

I have to say that the problems encountered by Mo Fan and others have been silenced by the high-level people outside the bronze mirror. They are extremely anxious for them, and the city is in a hurry!

"There is still a good consideration. Everyone walks a bridge. The probability of one-half is not small!!" Chu Jia, the elder of the Hunter League, broke the silence and wanted to pass his voice to the ears of those people. in.

"You said it is easy, they are willing to jump into the Yuanyuan has made a big choice, now they want to choose the death, and the people around them die together..." The single Xiao is more humane, and will not Stayed open.

"But they don't want to think about what is on their shoulders!" said Chu Jia.

"That is our incompetence, but in the end we have no choice but to put pressure on these young people. No matter what choices they make, I think we should all respect. I believe that it is not the way to support them." It is the personal belief and the great heart of salvation, but the unwavering friendship of the people around us. We are advancing and retreating without fear; we are all in a difficult position." Duo Xiao said with a heavy voice.

No one knows this feeling better than him. At the moment he became a hunting king, he was alone, more glory, more ambition, more determination, no more, no meaning. .

Duo Xiao can understand the mood of the four of them at the moment, and hope that all the senior officials present should not kidnap their choices with any heavy morality. They have already made sacrifices for everyone at the moment of jumping off the knees. , or each of the bridges of life and death, they are not qualified to blame!

"Mo Fan is coming to the ancient capital for Zhang Xiaohou, I heard that he should have been fighting for the nomination ticket..." The demon man said slowly.

"Su Xiaoluo saved Zhang Xiaohou's life."

"The girl seems to be because Mo Fan only jumped to the Yuanyuan."

"It’s me, I’m already mentally broken...”

"Yes, this baggage is too heavy, and people are simply unable to breathe."

......

Dead Gate Bridge!

Gate Bridge!

The ten magnificent arch bridges flew over the empty cliffs of the black wind, as if each one arrived to death, and as the endless darkness did not see the head.

How to choose, all the heart is like a knife.

Zhang Xiaohou looked at Mo Fan, he could not decide any idea.

If he wants to make sacrifices, he can do it. He wants him to choose a bridge. Then he looks at Mo Fan and Su Xiaoluo on another bridge that is always alive and dead, and it kills directly. There is no difference in him. He will jump in here and he does not want to lose the two most important people.

Lost feeling, he experienced it, really do not want to experience it again! !

"Fan brother... I listen to you." Zhang Xiaohou took a deep breath and said to Mo Fan.

Zhang Xiaohou had no idea. He just wanted to choose Mo Fan. He chose to believe him absolutely.

Mo Fan hasn't talked for a long time. He looks at the ten flying dragon arches. It seems that he has to see some clues from the differences in these arches. In fact, these arches are exactly the same, as if they chose which way to go. The same is true of the place.

"Fang Gu, is this so-called dead door absolutely?" Mo Fan asked seriously.

At this moment, Mo Fan is already optimistic, and the next choice is too heavy. Whether it is behind a city, or completely farewell, it is not a decision that Mo Fan can easily make.

"Perhaps it is relatively speaking, I think even the scorpion that even the monarch-class creatures will kill is not an absolute death ban. It is as strong as the curse-level mages to allow to wear... and the bridge is not. It must be a safe and alive, who knows whether the ancestor on the Blood Throne is more cruel." Fang Gu said.

Fang Gu’s words made Mo Fan’s eyes flash, and it seems that there has been a decision.

Mo Fan looked at Liu Ru, Liu Ru looked a little dodging, did not wait for Mo Fan to ask her, she had already said: "I listen to you, what do you want me to do, I will do it."

Mo Fan nodded and pointed to a bridge: "Let's go this bridge and go together."

Fang Gu saw Mo Fan's choice, and there was some doubt on his face. He didn't understand why Mo Fan wanted to choose this way. It is clear that five people walking different bridges will increase the probability. Is it true that Mo Fan is really a million people? So indifferent?

"Are you sure?" Fangu asked seriously.

"I just don't understand why I have to follow his rules. A person who has been dead for more than two thousand years, even if he has the ability to bury the sky, when there is burial and being killed, even if it is a dead door, then it is not. It must be dead!" Mofan replied.

Fang Gu heard his words and couldn't help but screamed. "You think very well, but it's another thing to have that ability to solve it."

Mo Fan shrugged: "It doesn't matter. I don't want to follow the rules of a dead person. I want to be together, live together, and die together."

Mo Fan has already taken a step, instead of wasting that time, it is better to go ahead earlier, even if it is a dead door, there will be more time to find ways to solve it.

"Oh, then I will not go with you, I wish you good luck." Fang Gu said.

......

Outside the bronze mirror, the high-rise look has become more and more embarrassing.

They don't want Mo Fan and others to walk together on a bridge, which really minimizes the probability. The only thing that is fortunate is that Fang Gu has taken one of the bridges and turned one tenth into one fifth.

One-fifth is not awkward, only praying for the ancient capital of God.

......

Walking along the white arch bridge, the four people have already penetrated into the darkness.

Looking back, the cliff stone platform has disappeared, the road ahead is dark, and there are black winds behind it, just like walking on an overhead bridge, you may fall directly into the abyss at any time...

"How come nothing?" Su Xiaoluo was a little panicked at first.

She is a dangerous villager. She is mostly heard about the nine dead and a lifetime bridge. She does not have the courage to dare to break the rules. She just thinks that if the election is really a dead end bridge, they will die!

"Can we go back and use it now?" Liu Ru asked weakly.

"It should be useless. The ancient king's use of space magic has reached its peak. I want to come back to the bridge and we can't look back." Zhang Xiaohou said.

"I have tried it for a long time, and it doesn't work back..." Mofan said.

"Fan Ge, I thought that you are very determined to go forward." Zhang Xiaohou said.

"Strong chicken feathers. Now we have not yet reached the altar. Most of us are walking the dead gate bridge. We have a 12-point spirit. No matter what happens, we must calmly deal with it. I don’t believe what the dead ghosts are doing. I believe that unity is power!" Mo Fan said.