It moved quickly and quickly followed one of the three-headed hell dogs. Most of the guy's previous arrogance had disappeared. Mo Fan threw out a thunder and lightning spear, forming a net of electric disasters in front of it's escape. The three-headed hell dog seemed to know that Mo Fan's thunder and lightning were extraordinary, and immediately ran up along a huge carved pillar.

Its speed was very fast and could run almost vertically. When Mo Fan raised his head, he threw the giant shadow nail in his hand towards the joints of the three-headed dog in his hand.

The three-headed dog in hell did not notice this silent dark confinement. Its hind limbs were nailed to the pillar by the giant shadow nail. The front half of its body rushed up, but the second half did not move, and its body seemed to be lengthened!

"Aoaoaoao~~~~~~~~"

The three-headed dog in the hell made a scream, and it released a dark blue hellfire, trying to disperse the giant shadow nail.

Mo Fan also knew that the Giant Shadow Nail could imprison the commander-level creature for a very short time. After the guy stopped a little, a more powerful thunder and lightning spear immediately condensed in Mo Fan's hand!

The spear slashed through the air, thunder and lightning trembled, and the arc of electric light flashed wildly. When it penetrated directly into the body of the Hell Three-headed Dog, the even more violent thunder force started to move, making the Hell Three-headed Dog twitch violently!

"Bang!!!" The Hell Three-Headed Dog fell from the pillar. Mo Fan naturally would not give it any chance to escape. The Sword of Fierce Flame, which had already accumulated with his other hand, slashed towards the place where the Hell Three-Headed Dog fell!

The flame sword of more than 30 meters was cut down, and the Great Sword of the Blazing Fire divided everything in front into two sections. The fire roared wildly. The three-headed dog in hell was attacked by Mo Fan in a row, and even his thick body could not bear it anymore...

Its outer skin was burned completely and the high-temperature flame penetrated into its injured place and began to swallow its muscles and organs.

Not long after, the flames burned the three-headed dog of hell into a pile of bones, and its residual soul flew into Mo Fan's pendant.

"You're the only one left!" Mo Fan held the last three-headed dog in hell.

In the end, this three-headed hell dog was particularly brave. It had just been attacking Mo Fan, which was saving his companion, but Mo Fan's magic was too domineering, even such a creature of the commander level could not bear it!

Mo Fan's three-soul fire system, a twelve-fold thunder system, as long as the magic with high-level power completely hits the commander, it can cause heavy damage. If it can give it some time to accumulate energy, killing the commander in seconds will definitely not be a problem.

"roar!!!!"

The three heads of the Hell Three-Headed Dog attacked one after another. One of them was poisonous. It used poison gas to suppress Mo Fan's high-level magic, forcing Mo Fan to move all the time to avoid the spread of the poison gas.

After the poisoning, there was a fog of dirty wind. These winds had strong corrosion ability. Mo Fan hid behind a large stone pier. In just a few seconds, this stone pier as big as a house was completely eroded by this turbid wind, looking like a bubble.

After the dirty wind, there is a dark blue yin fire.

A dark blue yin fire erupted from the fire head of the three-headed dog in the hell. A fiery ball of ten meters diameter flew quickly and exploded at the position where Mo Fan was.

"roar!!!"

The dark blue yin fire was spit out again, and the fifteen-meter-diameter fire ball rolled over. This time Mo Fan did not dodge anymore, but stared at the huge flaming ball with his mind!

The silver light bloomed in Mo Fan's eyes, and a sharp light shot towards the 15-meter-diameter dark blue fireball rolling over. The fireball was originally fierce. When it entered Mo Fan's silver sight, the speed of the fireball began to slow down...

It seemed as if it had crashed into a space slough with strong resistance. Gradually, the dark blue fire ball stopped and could no longer move forward at about fifty meters away from Mo Fan.

Mo Fan shouted loudly, and his thoughts reached the extreme. The still blue fireball was blown away by Mo Fan's power of his thoughts and landed rumbling on a place more than 200 meters apart. The blue fire tongue rushed over, but no Mars could get close to Mo Fan.

The three-headed dog of the Poison Wind and Fire Hell was stunned when he saw this scene. He would not have thought that his attack would be resolved by the other party's eyes.

"rise!"

The power of thought was scattered on the extremely hard rock blocks, stone piers and pillars nearby. They were broken by Mo Fan's thoughts, and all turned into Mo Fan's weapons, smashing towards the three-headed dogs one by one!

Each of the most controlled objects is subjected to a more powerful layer of thought. Even if a small stone flies, it can directly penetrate a mountain rock, not to mention those extremely thick stone piers and long pillars. These fall on the body of the Hell Three-headed Dog can break a few bones.

After a lot of thoughts, the three-headed dog in hell was already bleeding, but this guy was very backbone and had no intention of escaping in this case.

Naturally, Mo Fan would not spare his life just because this was a courageous dog. A crushed space appeared a hexagon and suddenly appeared at the feet of the three-headed dog in the hell.

"Bang!!!!"

The silver ashes flew up, and the terrifying crushing space completely destroyed the three-headed dog in hell!

A deep ball of fireflies flew up from the place where the three-headed dogs died, floating slowly for a while, like a homeless child.

"Spirit!!! Have made a fortune!!" Mo Fan looked at the crystal clear light ball with a look of joy.

The probability of spirits appearing in this pyramid is really high. Even the commander-level creatures seem to be more likely to appear. One commander-level spirit can be hundreds of millions.

"Spirit???" A voice floated from the side, and Said's eyes suddenly stared at the direction of the crystal light like flames.

Said is a necromancer, and the remnant soul and spirit are also the most precious things of the necromancer. In their eyes, this thing is no different from a fixed amount of check.

A commander-level spirit is still so complete and radiant with crystal fluorescent light. If you get it, you can call out a powerful undead similar to a dead knife mummy.

Said did not care where this spirit came from, and decisively put out its soul-gathering vessel.

The soul gathering vessel naturally collects the spirit of the residual soul. When she thought that she could immediately brew a big mummy, Said became more and more excited and was determined to win this spirit!

"Damn it, I dare to snatch it from me!" Mo Fan was a little angry.

The three-headed Hell that he worked hard to kill finally produced a commander-level spirit. Sayed, who had not done anything, was still here to grab it. If it weren't for everyone's team this time, Mo Fan would have killed him with a thunderbolt!

"Little Loach, grab it back!" Mo Fan shouted.

The little loach probably was a little angry. No one in this world dared to compete with it for food!!!

Like a stronger magnet, Little Loach sucked most of the commander-level spirit when Said took the lead. Said never expected that his top-quality soul gathering vessel and his undead cultivation could not even rob Mo Fan, a non-dead mage.

"I saw this first!" Said roared in anger.

"I'll see your mother first, are your mother mine? I didn't see that it was the three-headed dog I killed. You, a waste, dare to steal it!" Mo Fan cursed without hesitation.

He had no friendship with Said, and Mo Fan also educated him a lot during the battle between world-class institutions!

"Damn it, what's the use of your spirit? I'm a wizard of the undead. This thing can only be of maximum value in my hands!" Said screamed.

"Can you be more shameless?" Mo Fan was also angry. He was very confident in robbing other people's things, and he didn't see who he was robbing. Only Mo Fan robs other people's things, and no one could rob him. "Little Loach, don't be polite to this stupid person!"

The little loach is absolutely protective of food. The suction force of its soul-seeing body suddenly became stronger. The erratic spirit flew towards Mo Fan at a faster speed...

“Buzz~~~~~!!”

The little loach pendant trembled violently, and the suction force became several times stronger. The spirit approached Mo Fan's chest without any suspense.

Said's face turned green when he saw this scene.

"Since everyone is in the same team, it will be beneficial for us to become stronger. What's the use of you not a deceased mage? I'm just a little short of one spirit to promote my Dead Sword Mummy to one stage. What does it mean to be so arrogant!!" Sayed said angrily.

"Are you teasing me? You just want eleven of these ten sentences, who wishes us to die sooner, would be embarrassed to say it's for the team. This thing is mine, and you want to rob me without asking me. Tell you, Grandpa, I may not be missing this commander spirit. If you call me honestly, it doesn't matter if you tell me for the time being. The question is, have you asked a question? You | Mom is a philanthropist, right?" Mo Fan said with disdain.

It seems that when the world's academic institutions were fighting, I was too gentle after all and didn't completely tramplify these self-reliance-oriented things. Otherwise, how could Sayed have the courage to steal the things he said!

"Damn it, why can't you make such a difference? I'm going to settle this thing, don't blame me for being rude!" Finally, Said turned against me.

He pressed his left hand heavily on his right wrist, and countless dark red evil patterns suddenly appeared on his right arm. These evil patterns lit up, causing the cup of utensils on its palm to burst into similar evil light!

The evil light changed the color of the nearby space, and the grayness suppressed the flame light of the entire sacrificial hall...

A smug ghost hand poked out of the cup and vessel in half nothingness, stretched infinitely, and grabbed Mo Fan.

The target of the Void Ghost Hand is not Mo Fan, but the commander-level spirit that is about to fly into Mo Fan's chest. Sayed used his ability to rob him!!

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(I only updated the chapter yesterday, I apologize.

This is the thing, I caught a cold again.

I used to eat popsicles with shirtless showers in winter, but now I am weak in spring, I am so weak in the quilt warming stove...

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In recent years, my physical condition is really not good. It was just a trivial matter to catch a cold, but it was either a headache or a drowsy. I forced myself to write a chapter yesterday, but I didn’t plan to take a leave. I planned to take a break and then write the second chapter. As a result, I slept from around 2 o’clock last night to 4 o’clock in the afternoon, and fell into a coma for 14 hours...

Fortunately, my head stopped sinking after I was unconscious, but I just had a little cough.

I can still write if I have a cough. I try to write as much as possible today and make up for yesterday. If I can’t make up for it, I hope everyone will understand my waste body and will spray less on my soul.
Chapter completed!