Versatile Mage

The whip that burned the wildfire waved high, and suddenly the whole old city was set up with a smashing scream of a ghostly fire. This smashed down the body and saw the blue. The cold and cold fires are divided into two, and they are swept in an instant.

Mo Fan therefore retreats, his shadow of ink dyed actually shuttled between the terrible blue and the wild fire, the process of dancing in the blue ghost fire will turn into a fire ghost hand that only caught toward Mo Fan. After possessing the body, Mo Fan's shadow skills directly evolved into shadows, and the ghosts and whistles smashed the horrible fire in the air, but they could not touch Mo Fan's clothes.

All attacks originated from the ability of the shadowed elders. Through the connection of Mofan's dark veins, Mo Fan felt that these attacks were engraved in his own mind, and even the way of his display was so skillful.

"Dust storm knife!"

The two long-handed ink-colored knives, the ink of the ink is scattered at the end of the long knife, so that the ghost knife formed like a black gas is thrown out at a very fast speed, but it is formed in a black Dust storms, dust storms are not really dust particles, but a more delicate shadow blade.

In this way, thousands of shadow blades form a black dust storm. It seems that a random knife falls, and hundreds of reef buildings are swallowed up.

The secluded ghosts that ruled in the battlefield were extinguished, and the stalking stalks of the slashing slashes became numerous pieces of debris.

"What is this!" Zu Xiangtian was a little angry.

He was forced to retreat to a long distance by a ghost knife storm. He was seven or eight hundred meters away from the reef hunting ground. Although there was no clear rule on who would be defeated by the reef hunting grounds, he would lose, but he would be an upright duel. The place where you are shot out of the line of sight of everyone is equal to falling into the wind.

The shadow elders, this is the power that Zu Xiangtian has never seen before.

Before coming to Fan Xueshan, Zu Xiangtian collected information about Mo Fan. He felt that he had already mastered Mo Fan's ability. If he really needed his own care, he would only have the thunder that he had received the praise of God. Zu Xiangtian also thought that Mo Fan would use the power of the Ley system from the beginning, otherwise he would not have any capital to compete with himself, but the battle can be used until now.

The shadowed elders possessed, which almost made Mofan possess the ability to be similar to their cursed techniques. What makes the ancestors angry is that the other elders of this movie are obviously more powerful than the ghosts. This collision can be clearly felt!

"First take your ancestors to the celestial knives!" Mo Fan flew directly from the reef hunting grounds, and the ghost knife in the hands of the shadowed elders long held up a black ink rainbow track during the flight!

In the eyes of others, Mo Fan’s knife track is an arc across the sky, but the picture that the ancestors locked by the ghost knife saw is completely different. In the eyes of Zu Xiangtian, Mo Fan flew over. The half of the sky turned out to be the black of death. The slashing of the clouds before the storm reached the sea level, and the thick black clouds and the whole half of the world that broke into the dark and twisted sides were even more slashing!

The ghost knife is so big that it will open the sky with a ghostly black cloud. When the handle is rotating, the sea of ​​ink is divided into two. In the eyes of the ancestors, such an attack is simply Destroy the sky! !

"Impossible, impossible!!" The ancestors screamed at the sky.

Zu Xiangtian is also a magician with rich experience in combat. He restrains his inner fear and forms a grimace shield wall in front of himself with the wildfire.

He knows that this is the soul of the curse. Once the soul is locked, the enemy's attack will be infinitely magnified in his heart. Even a common flame attack will change in the eyes of the soul. Into the sky!

Zu Xiangtian himself is a curse, so he is doing his best to break this soul-locking ability! !

"boom!!!!!!"

Under the ghost knife, the whole city immersed in the sea water is trembled. You can see that the ghost knife has turned into a column of the slurry that spewed out from the crater when the shallow seawater was cut! !

The black knife is overbearing and turns the ancestral city to the volcanic group. The sulphur-melting slurry starts from the bottom, but the ancestors think that the ghost knife that erected in the heavens and the earth is truly The destructive power, the smoldering face shield wall in front of him did not play a half-defense role.

The gushing knife gas underneath has been hitting the height of the knife for hundreds of meters. It seems that the old warships have built a new black skyscraper, which is much higher than the reefs of the previous tens of meters and ten meters high. The building, the unified black, the dark magic that keeps surging, can be said to be a magnificent and magnificent ghost forest!

The sacred demon lord borrowed from Zu Xiangtian was so small in the face of such a powerful force. The blue wISPs on his body were all scattered, and even the very special ghost lines were filled with black. The spirit of the ghost knife turned into a wound that was black and muddy.

Realizing that the demon body of the demon lord is no longer enough, Zu Xiangtian abandoned it very decisively.

Like a layer of fire ghost skin, Zu Xiangtian climbed out from the scarred body of the demon sorcerer's body, and the ghost skin was separated from the ancestors and turned into a group of meaningless fires. It burned away when it burned.

The ancestors took a look at their suits and suits. The tops were full of sharp knife marks. The whole robes were not tailored to the size of the clothes. Instead, they were turned over from the garbage can.

"It seems that your ancestors spent a lot of thoughts on this duel." Mo Fan took a ghost knife to his shoulder and looked at the ancestors of the ancestors and couldn't help but laugh.

Zu Xiangtian did not suffer multiple injuries. He promptly abandoned the ghosts and demon owners and said that there is still a very expensive scorpion.

Of course, now the curse of the demon sorcerer is basically dead, and the ancestors directly lost a sacrifice without saying it. Even the body of this battle suit that did not know how many billions spent was completely abolished.

Unharmed and injured, the ancestors directly suffered heavy losses!

"It’s just some consumables. My ancestors didn’t care about the sky.” Zu Xiang said with a cold smile.

Their ancestors have money, and they have resources. If you don’t have a ghost, you can find a more powerful creature as a sacrifice. If you don’t have a magic weapon, then you can buy one, the whole ancestor. Sooner or later, his family will be his ancestors. For this battle to lay the highest position in the country, this spending is absolutely acceptable.