Versatile Mage

"White whirlwind!"

Zu Xiangtian discovered that Mo Fan’s shadow offensive had finally stopped, and his face finally opened a smile, as if he had taken over the battle.

After he spit out these two words, the surface of the ocean began to fluctuate drastically, with four gale coming from the farther end of the ocean, carrying a black cloud of rolling clouds.

The blue water turned gray, and there was a higher ups and downs in the fierce gale. The peaks and troughs could even differ to 20 meters, like a gray sand dune moving towards the sea battle city. .

The black cloud is also violently creeping, quickly covering the battlefield, and even the huge bird base city has changed from sunny to dark, and can smell the breath of the big storm!

The gale came from the far sea, and it formed a very contrasting contrast with the dim sea and the sky. It was completely white and white as the sand of the sea.

Like these migratory birds, they gathered around the side of Zu Xiangtian, and they continued to swirl around him, like a large group of white cotton that was adsorbed on an object. As time passed, this adsorption The white violent wind is getting thicker.

"Sail!!"

"broken!!!"

The ancestors screamed at the sky and held their hands in a high position.

The cotton-like white violent wind is entangled in the knives of Zu Xiangtian, and the right hand slams down, and the white and violent wind becomes the most fierce and dangerous.

Such as a white sailboat, violently breaking between the dark and the sea, Mo Fan stood 500 meters away from the ancestral sky, from the sight of the sail to the front of the move to his own The blink of an eye, the speed of this wind is so fast that there is almost no time to cast displacement magic!

"Hey!"

The white sea breeze flipped open, and a star-studded wave line was drawn from the reef hunting ground to the place where the sea and the sky bordered. By the location of Mofan, a touch of bright red was sprayed from Mofan's arm position!

Mofan flipped sideways and fell on the shallow reef beach. The blood of the same pigment swayed in the sea.

"broken!!"

Zu Xiangtian's left hand has no mercy, it is to kill him when Mo Fan is injured.

The speed of the sail is too fast and too fast, and Mo Fan has no time to use any skills, including the first few magic.

When the side fell, Mo Fan realized that Zu Xiangtian had another attack and held it in the other hand.

Sure enough, the ancestors came to the place where they fell down, and it would be easier to know where the opponent is attacking and then dodging.

Mofan supported the shallow reef with one hand and propped himself to the side with the strength of the body.

He didn't fall directly on the ground, but flicked sideways and rolled sideways. At the same time, Mo Fan saw a sharp white sail whizzing past his own position of a few centimeters. The waves were cut open, even The black cloud curtain under low pressure was also broken open. The sunlight was transmitted from above and sprinkled on the vicinity of Mofan, turning into a thin pale gold sky wall!

Mo Fan looked back and saw the sails in the distant sea, and could not help but feel a long breath.

Fortunately, I pretended to be down, selling the ancestors to a flaw in the sky, or I really can't hide.

This ancestor was chased by his own ghost knife to the funeral dog in the same minute as the grandson. When the shadowed elders left, he immediately launched such a ferocious counterattack. After all, the surname ancestor had two brushes.

"Now is my field, it is your turn to escape!" Zu Xiangtian was suspended in the white glory of the wind, and there was no wind wing behind him, but he could fly freely in the sky.

Zu Xiangtian is no longer far from Mo Fan. He knows that Mo Fan’s strong stage has passed. He flew back to the reef hunting ground, his feet slowly touched the reef, and the air blows the shallow water beach to make the wet reef below. Revealed.

"call!"

A string of flames ignited on Mofan's shoulders without warning, sweeping through the wound. The wind that broke the blood in the past moment stopped the wound and immediately became a long scorpion with a scorch.

When there is no time to use drugs, Mo Fan is so stop bleeding, fast, sterilization, the most important thing is handsome!

Activities took a bit of injury, does not affect the next battle, such a small injury Mo Fan has long been used to, and also learned to not wrinkle his brow, only a few words in his heart: really his mother hurt!

"Mo Fan, take out your thunder. Don't forget, I am also a national player. Although I didn't get the ranking, I personally got the same sacred praise as you. My curse is long by your shadow. The person is suppressed, but my wind is that you can never win, take out the thunder, and compete with me!!" The ancestors are standing in the white glory.

Lei, almost a sign of Mo Fan, everyone who knows Mo Fan knows that Mo Fan's thunder can be ruled on the battlefield of the world's universities, and even the strongest Jerome is defeated by Mo Fan's.

It is not a secret for some people. The tyrannical thunder has gained the basic blessing of the gods and rituals. The ancestors believe that Mofan’s thunder is always the strongest.

White violent wind, the same is the ace of Zu Xiangtian, this battle can be said to be beyond the expectation of the ancestors to the heavens, Mo Fan is also stronger than his own imagination, but in the end it must be the match between the wind and the thunder!

"I still have a lot of departments, are you sure you don't know them one by one?" Mo Fan said.

"If you don't go to the super class, what is the meaning of it? My super-order is just a curse system and a wind system. I believe that you are also a shadow and a thunder!" said the ancestors to Heaven.

"Well, well, your intelligence is quite accurate..." Mofan nodded and thought about it carefully. In order not to hurt the self-respect of the young people, don't tell others that the fire system is super-ordered.

Sure enough, after knowing that Mo Fan had been super-ordered, the people watching the entire battlefield sent a mourning.

Among the young mages, the high class is extremely outstanding. The super-order skills exhibited by Mo Fan and Zu Xiangtian have made those high-ranking young mage feel uncomfortable, let alone those middle-level mages, who have rebuilt. Thoughts.

"Since you want to **** thunder, then... as you wish!" Mofan’s eyes changed immediately when they finished this sentence, unlike the introverted and cold darkness, Ray is the purest Overbearing wild, the dark clouds of the sky created a huge breeding ground for the thunder, lightning from one or two roads to the sky to almost no mad flash, densely hundreds of lightning can appear at the same time.

Mo Fan looked up, as if he was screaming at the violent elements of thunder, and he was filled with a devastating atmosphere of thunder!