Full-time Summoner

Mo Fan's Lightning Spear is extremely powerful. This is the fusion of other people's Lightning Magic and his own.

Originally, this was impossible, but Mo Fanlei's cultivation base has reached the full level of high level, and Xingzi has also been strengthened. The most important thing is that he withstood the thunder and lightning attack because of the demon system.

"How is it possible! How could he block my lightning magic!!" Indian thunder mage Eli said with a frightened expression.

He couldn't even stand up to his own lightning magic, how could there be a mage with such a perverted physique!

Binji, the captain of the Indian national team, said calmly, "Stop his thunder magic."

"Blessed Holy Shield!"

The defensive mages of the Indian national team hurriedly used the Light Blessing Holy Shield, but the Blessing Blessing Shield was like a piece of paper, and was directly smashed by Mo Fan's lightning spear. The penetrating power of the thunder system is the strongest.

"Magic equipment! Magical equipment!!!"

Zizizi! ! ! boom! ! ! The power of thunder and lightning is like a poisonous snake, biting their magic armor.

Binji was dumbfounded. Mo Fan's move had a clear effect. All of them used magic armor, and even some servants and undead warriors nearby were all electrocuted.

Is that country really so strong! Don't the leaders of the country say that they are not strong, and this is also called not strong? !

Mo Fan laughed wildly and said, "It's not over yet! Nine Flood Dragons..."

Mo Fan's fire magic hadn't been used yet, and a person was thrown from the air. It was the wind mage of the Indian national team who was confronting Zhaohua.

Zhaohua seemed to solve it casually. Lan Xinghu's mental attack interrupted his spellcasting, and even caused a mental shock. Even the magic power of Wind Wing was out of balance. It was thrown down fiercely from high altitude.

Although there was a magic armor to save his life, Zhaohua dived extremely fast and turned around in the air. The heel of his right foot was like a battle axe.

The body that bounced half a meter high when it hit the ground was kicked again. This kick was added with extreme speed. In order to make sure to send him home, Zhaohua also activated the magic shoes, which were made of monster bones. Made of steel, it is harder than steel.

Boom! ! ! ! There was a loud noise, the ground was sunken, and the magic armor was also sunken. If the protective formation hadn't been activated in time to protect this unlucky guy, his chest would probably be sunken.

There are ten people in the Indian national team, and there are only two less in the meeting.

Zhao Manyan swallowed his saliva, and said a little scared: "Fuck, I now understand why Ai Jiangtu and Nanjue have to exercise their bodies and martial arts every day. If I encounter this kind of wind mage, I may be killed by him." Kill it directly, no magic is needed."

Jiang Yu said: "Fortunately, it's my own person. Even with this kick, even magic armor can't stand it."

Zhaohua was standing on the wing, staring closely at the mage who had just released the lightning magic, he should be the mage of destruction. Mo Fan could barely withstand it, his body was still scarred by lightning.

And Mo Fan also felt that his lightning resistance was already difficult to cope with the next battle, and this move of attracting lightning with the body needs to be strengthened.

"Find a chance to get a thunder-type soul-seed. My thunder-type resistance is not enough."

Jiang Shaoxu said speechlessly: "You are already very perverted, how can a normal person receive lightning magic with bare hands."

"Don't get complacent too early! Tianyan's funeral——Hellfire Stone!"

Binji is the captain of the Indian national team and a mage majoring in fire. Like our country, the captain must have the highest cultivation level, and Ai Jiangtu is indeed the highest cultivation level in the national team. Zhaohua is barely at the first level and second level, and Mo Fan has five divisions to cultivate, so he has to slow down. Three series of high-level one.

However, Ai Jiangtu's major in the space system is at the second level, and it should be in a state of full training. It is very likely that he will go to the third level or even the full training of the third level in the finals.

If Ai Jiangtu does not seek to improve the realm of spiritual power, but only improves his cultivation, it will be even faster. Because the captain has the most resources. As the captain, he is the number one person recognized by the country, and Binji is naturally the number one person recognized by the Indian high-level. It is normal to dump resources.

A flint like a meteorite fell from a height of 50 meters. Mo Fan naturally knew how terrifying the power of the second level of the high-level fire system is. The flint has two stages of damage, falling and exploding.

Except for Zhaohua, no one here can avoid Flint.

Just when Zhaohua was about to use the four-wing guard to block part of the damage, Zhao Manyan said: "Zhaohua! Leave this to me, you and Mo Fan attack the opposite side!"

Zhao Manyan took out the wooden fish soul tool and the water knife magic tool he just got. His turtle shell mage is going to stand up at this time!

Zhaohua nodded, and looked at a healing mage on the side. Binji wanted to control Flint, so there were two mages next to him to protect him. It was a bit difficult for Zhaohua to deal with Binji when Flint fell.

Then pack another one.

Just as Zhaohua flew towards the healing mage and got close to the attack range, a sub-commander's undead appeared from the shadows. It was a dark blood ghoul, almost reaching the commanding level.

The inconspicuous curly-haired man hiding aside from the Indian national team said: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, destroy it, dark blood ghoul!"

"The undead of the sub-command, the healing mage is just a bait?"

Behind Zhaohua, the Wing of the Wind soars into the sky at high speed, but the dark blood ghoul has a special demon skill, as long as it touches the shadow, it can sneak into the opponent's shadow, and it is an extremely difficult special undead.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang! ! Zhaohua held the sword of wind in both hands to block the attack, but how could human power resist the attack of monsters? Although it was weakened a little, the sharp claws of the dark blood ghoul cut through the sword of wind, and on Zhaohua's wind scale armor Several white marks were drawn, and Zhaohua felt the heavy pressure.

"burst!"

The moment the wind sword was cut open, the wind disk swept away the dark blood ghoul, and Zhaohua took the opportunity to distance himself.

And just when Zhaohua was restrained, Jiang Yu's cat demon suddenly appeared. Ye Luosha is the real king of assassins. In fact, it can also lurk in the shadows, and Ye Luosha's lurking ability is even more terrifying , and Ye Luosha is the real leader.

Zhaohua once fought with Jiang Yu, letting Xiao Fengcan fight Ye Luosha, although Xiao Fengcan won in the end, but Ye Luosha was very unconvinced, because sneak attack is his forte, Xiao Fengcan Just positive ones don't count.

Meow! With a lovely meow, Ye Luosha's Night Claw swung three sharp blades with the power of darkness, unreasonably dividing the Dark Blood Ghoul into four!

The gap between the commander and the sub-commander is too great, and Ye Luosha is still a battle monster with a very high bloodline.

"Ah!! My dark blood ghoul!!"

Zhaohua was kind enough to not destroy the corpse of the dark blood ghoul. As long as the corpse is still there, it is very easy to resurrect the undead, which is much better than the summoning system.

"Damn it! What's going on with that defensive mage! Why is the defensive magic so strong!" Binji didn't expect that his high-level second-level fire magic would be blocked! ! Zhao Manyan not only strengthened the defensive magic with the wooden fish soul tool, but also used the water knife magic tool. He swung three water blades to weaken the power of the flint and was offset by the light magic.

When will Mo Fan not attack at this time? !

"Nine Flood Dragons!!!"

The nine fire dragons bombarded the opponent crazily. This time, they had no defensive magic equipment to stop them, and scattered in all directions. The destructive evil dragon, which was originally interfering with the opponent, waited for the opponent to disperse. It was still afraid of being concentrated fire.

Roar! ! ! ! The evil dragon of destruction spread its wings and bit the mage of the Indian national team who was using the Holy Shield of Light Blessing. Although he didn't bite into pieces because of the painting wall of Light Blessing, when he saw the dark light gushing out of the evil dragon's throat, his heart shuddered. His despair is only known to him.

puff! ! ! Another one was eliminated.

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