magic maker

Chapter 384 Spirit Spear·Breaking Demons
A parabola approaching perfection...

The seeds transformed by the black flame landed on the ground, and jumped forward playfully.The seed transformed by the black flame seemed to have vitality, and it took root like a plant seed.In a blink of an eye the seed becomes a sapling, which in turn becomes a thriving young tree.

"Run, run, run..."

As soon as Akshay arrived with his men, he immediately yelled for Salman to withdraw quickly.Before Sharman could react, his adjutant yelled, "It's the fire tree... Huo Shuyinhua, hurry up, everyone..."

It was too late and then it was too fast, the seeds transformed by the black flames grew into a towering fire tree in the blink of an eye.On the luxuriant fire tree, black flowers suddenly bloomed.The flower is a black dancing flame, and in the blink of an eye, there are many flowers on the fire tree.

"Boom." A black spark exploded, and the black flames dissipated brilliantly.

"Boom bang bang..."

The black sparks on the fire tree exploded one after another, like firecrackers being lit for a while.As the sparks all over the tree exploded, the black flames dyed the surrounding area of ​​the tree into pitch black.When all the sparks exploded, the black fire tree made a "crack" sound, and then exploded into a black flame.

As the fiery trees and silver flowers exploded completely, the front line of the vanguard troops completely collapsed.The strange black flames gradually dissipated, leaving a thick layer of hoarfrost on the ground.When the black flame burns, not only does it not generate heat, but it absorbs heat, resulting in an effect similar to ice magic.

"No, the enemy still has a holy magician, Commander..."

It wasn't until the adjutant reminded himself that Salman noticed that Longhua's military mage had been advancing.Following Wen Hetai's attack again, Salman realized that the Lightning Saint Rank before was actually not Bu Tingni who was crying to death. "Damn...an order to join the support troops immediately, and the whole army retreats to confront Longhua."

The army of the Maurya Dynasty retreated, and the military mages of Longhua did not choose to continue the pursuit. Wen Hetai brought people over to join Bu Wangshu.Bu Tingni cried bitterly on Bu Fan's body, beating Bu Fan's chest with both hands.

"cough……"

Bu Fan suddenly coughed lightly, and Bu Tingni immediately stopped crying.Stretching out his hand to probe Bufan's breath, Bu Tingni fiercely raised his fist, and raised his fist with all his strength.After punching several times in succession, Bu Tingni suddenly thought of a better way. "Xiaofan, don't blame my sister, this is to save you."

Bu Tingni's hand flashed with lightning, she gritted her teeth cruelly, and pressed the palm of Bu Fan's chest with the light of lightning.I don't know if Bu Tingni's electric shock took effect, or if Bu Fan couldn't take it anymore, anyway, Bu Fan woke up after coughing up a mouthful of blood.

"Xiaofan, Xiaofan..." Bu Tingni wept with joy and cried again, pulling Bu Fan to look here and there, as if he was afraid that something might happen to Bu Fan.Bu Fan, who seemed to be waking up from a dream, turned his head to look at Bu Tingni. Bu Tingni's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Xiaofan, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Bu Fan couldn't see his own eyes, but Bu Tingni stared straight into his eyes.Between Bu Fan's eyes, there was a silver light flowing at this moment.Bu Fan blinked at a loss, and the silver light in his eyes gradually faded.

"Sister, I'm fine, I'm really fine..." Bu Fan was frightened by his sister's worried look, he kept comforting her, and wanted to raise his hand to help her wipe away the tears on her face.It wasn't until this moment that Bu Fan realized that there was an extra revolver in his hand, and he muttered in confusion, "This...how did it get out?"

With a thought in Bu Fan's mind, the pistol turned into dots of silver light and disappeared into his arm.Bu Fan stared blankly at his palm, then reached out and grabbed the carving knife on the ground.Bu Fan raised his other hand and wiped away the tears from the corner of Bu Tingni's eyes.

"Ting Ni, come back with me."

Bu Wangshu walked over at some point, she didn't even look at Bu Fan, she just planned to take Bu Tingni away.Bu Tingni looked at her mother with a troubled expression, and said, "Mom, Xiaomei and Lin Rou from the Lin family are still in the hands of the Peacock Dynasty. I..."

"No." Bu Wangshu waved his hand, shook his head and said, "What do people from the Lin family have to do with my Bu family? As for Xiaomei... I will find a way to save her. You can't even protect yourself now, what are you talking about?" to save people."

"Sister, I will go, you go back."

Bu Fan also opened his mouth to dissuade Bu Tingni, but Bu Tingni could only sigh helplessly, and said: "Okay... I can go back, but you have to come with me. Xiaomei and the others can be handed over to mother, you now... ..."

Before Bu Tingni finished speaking, Bu Fan stretched out his hand and grasped it out of thin air, and countless silver lights gathered in his hand.The silver light gathered and turned into a revolver, and a voice suddenly appeared in Bu Fan's mind, "Spirit Spear·Breaking Demons...

"Sister, don't worry, don't I still have the treasure at the bottom of the box?"

As Bu Fan said, he broke free from Bu Tingni's hand, and walked towards the border with a pistol in his hand.Looking at the gun in Bu Fan's hand, Bu Wangshu had a complicated expression on his face, and after a while he said, "Ting Ni, I'm tired, let's go back."

Bu Tingni showed a surprised expression, and nodded after being slightly taken aback.From her mother's secretly sad expression, Bu Tingni knew that her mother was not tired, but tired.The gun in Bu Fan's hand just now, she had seen in another hand when she was a child.

Bu Fan walked staggeringly with his revolver in his hand.Under the watchful eyes of the surrounding military mages, Bu Fan walked through the remaining dilapidated city gates and walked all the way towards the border.

"Spirit gun... breaks the demon." Bu Fan said softly, and the pistol in his hand shook slightly.Bu Fan has become more and more sure that this is a spiritual and even intelligent weapon.It was supposed to be the silver light that guarded him, but now for some reason Bu Fan can control it freely. "I shouldn't have reached the holy rank yet, so why can I control it..."

The spirit gun in Bu Fan's hand, Po Mo, kept repeating a thought in his mind, it wanted Bu Fan to help it save Lin Rou.Bu Fan had many questions, but now he was even more puzzled.Why do you want to save a person who has nothing to do with the weapon in your hand?
"The Lin family, why is it the Lin family again?" Bu Fan had too many questions in his mind, but obviously he couldn't get the answers from Linglance·Pomo.Bu Fan suddenly remembered a rumor that he was the illegitimate son of the head of the Lin family and his mother. "Could it be that……"

Bu Fan walked wildly all the way, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Salman's vanguard again.Although there are many things that I haven't figured out yet, there is one thing that Bu Fan knows very well, that is, Lin Rou and Ayumi must be rescued.

(End of this chapter)