The scale-skinned female demon was almost close, and Mo Fan could even smell the fishy smell of this monster.

The fierce claws were getting closer and closer, and a ball of rose-red fire condensed from Mo Fan's palm without having time to think about it.

He calmed down and waited for the other party to fly to a position only 3 meters away from him, Mo Fan threw his right hand out fiercely and threw the flame between him and the scaled female demon!

Fire burst!!!

A ball of rose-colored flame exploded in the air in the middle. While the heat wave swept towards the scale-skinned female demon, the impact force even rolled away Mo Fan.

Mo Fan forcibly changed his direction in the air and fell to the big stage of the central venue below.

The scale-skinned female demon is indeed perverted. The bursting fire only caused its body to stagnate in the air, and its sharp claws are still swinging out!!

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!!!!"

The cold lights intertwined, as sharp as a sword. The sharp claws were like countless sharp blades slashing wildly in the air. Even the rose-colored flames released by Mo Fan seemed to be divided by the monster's claws.

Some of the broken claws still rubbed against Mo Fan. Blood marks appeared on Mo Fan's arms, chest, and even on his left face.

The blood marks on his arm were quite deep, and the bones were probably caught, which made Mo Fan take a breath.

Fortunately, the wounds on the chest and left face were not too deep, otherwise the life would be gone.

"Bang!!!"

Mo Fan fell heavily on the stage, his body was already filled with blood.

The strength of this scale-skinned female demon is much stronger than before. Not to mention the speed, the frequency of sharp claws is extremely fast, and it is simply a claw blade whirlwind. If it had not used the impact of the fire burst just now, it would have been really stirred into flesh and blood.

The central venue had already become a mess, and the appearance of the blue and yellow banshee made the students flee everywhere.

Those who were a little calmer began to use magic to fight these blue and yellow banshees, but the scene was really too chaotic, and they didn't know when the people next to them would tear off their skins, even those with combat power seemed extremely embarrassed.

When Mo Fan fell from the air stage, almost no one cared about him, which only caused the girls around him to scream in this direction.

The flying corpse in the air is more than just a thriller to describe it.

"Everyone stays away from here!!" Mo Fan was angry when he saw those girls who knew the ghosts screamed.

After so many years of magic, I have been in vain. If you are a magician, you should calm down and fight immediately when you meet a demon, and run around like a group of lambs. I don’t know how they got into the Mingzhu Academy!

"Mo Fan, Mo Fan, are you okay?" Lingling's concerning voice floated in.

Mo Fan climbed up from the small groove he fell and touched the long bloody hole on his cheek with his hand...

This touch of the cheeks was covered with blood.

"I'm not dead yet, this guy has reached the level of a general!" Mo Fan responded, but his eyes stared at the scale-skinned female demon not far away who was making crazy laughs.

The scale-skinned female demon seemed very proud, and it even had the mood to appreciate the poor people chased by their children, and enjoy the cruelty and bloodiness of this group hunting.

"Sip~~~~~!!!"

"Sip~~~~~~~~!!!"

At this moment, the girl who was still running away in panic suddenly fell to the ground.

Their nails began to grow longer and began to tear open their delicate skin.

They showed their scales and their greedy and hungry eyes. They followed the instructions of the scale-skinned female demon and stared at Mo Fan, whose left half of his face was covered in blood, and their tongues spit out and swept in the air.

Soon, under the stage at the side of Mo Fan, several green and yellow banshees who were chasing their prey also stopped their movements. They suddenly turned to Mo Fan and slowly crawled over.

The scale-skinned female demon standing not far away did not approach Mo Fan directly. It seemed that it knew that Mo Fan's fiery fist was quite powerful. When he saw that the fire system star map was intertwined under Mo Fan's feet, it did not walk over rashly, but instead ordered the surrounding green and yellow banshees to directly surround Mo Fan.

The intermediate-level fire magic fist is powerful, but it cannot withstand many demons!

Seeing that there were as many as 8 yellow banshees around, Mo Fan did not dare to draw the star track again.

A fierce fist could not kill all the green and yellow banshees, and once he played this card, the scale-skinned female demon rushed over unscrupulously and tore himself to pieces.

"Tsk tsk, if you kill you, my nest will die here." The scale-skinned female demon made a strange voice, with a tone of ridicule.

Lingling's previous analysis was correct. This scale-skinned female demon had already possessed a certain degree of wisdom and language ability when parasitized on living people.

"Mo Fan, Mo Fan, we plan to kill in. Now we must give up those who are parasitic, otherwise more people will be killed or injured!" Lingling's voice came from her ears.

"She is wise. If you come in, the more than one hundred girls who have been parasiticized will really die." Mo Fan said.

"That's better than the entire gymnasium becoming its nest cave. You can't kill the scale-skinned female demon at all." A roaring voice broke in, and the voice was obviously not Lingling.

Mo Fan didn't know who was talking, but he was obviously a decision maker to eliminate the problem this time.

Do you want to sacrifice those more than one hundred parasitic girls?

More than one hundred??

They are all girls aged 18 to 20. What would be the heartbreaking scene if their bodies were placed together?

At this moment, Mo Fan couldn't help but recall the first girl he saved.

Crawling out of a monster covered with scales, she was not hung up. In that case, Mo Fan could not have any evil thoughts at all, because she was tortured to be extremely haggard, her skin was pale and purple, without a little blood. She was covered in mucus and crawling out completely with an instinct. What kind of girl's beauty, dignity and shame were not worth mentioning at that time. She just wanted to survive.

It was precisely when he saw this scene that he rushed in.

Is it impulse or something else? I believe that as long as a normal person sees such a picture, he will do his best to save more people.

Take a deep breath.

Wipe the blood from his face.

"Give me some more time." Mo Fan said to the commander very seriously.

"You can't kill it. It's a war-level creature. How could you kill it? We are already at the entrance." The bald captain of the demon hunting team also said angrily.
Chapter completed!