Versatile Mage

"When I first give him a round of thorns ice ring!" Master Bai Song advised the young and old family of Nanrong.

His magic was prepared for a while, and he saw his fingers draw a standard circle in the air, followed by a thorny ice ring filled with frost and cold, which appeared in the position of Mofan's feet and ankles.

Mo Fan looked down and found that there was a pair of thorns and ice rings suddenly on his feet. Although there was no chain between the cockroaches, there were sharp thorns on the inside of the ice ring.

"How does this thing hang directly on me, can't you avoid it?" Mo Fan was a little surprised. He didn't know what the weird method used by the white-songmaster could actually lock such things directly on his body.

Mo Fan tried to break free, but found that there was a figure on his left side, the silver spot was dotted around him, and the space was still a little like a wave of water.

It is space magic!

Mo Fan was about to stare at each other. Suddenly, the man flashed again quickly, leaving behind countless silver spots and disappearing into Mofan’s eyes.

It’s someone else, I don’t know what the other person is doing, but Mo Fan is also a space mage, and I’m very aware of the spells I’m about to cast!

"Dead axis!"

Mo Fan read this magic, the super-order force of the space system, he can let the magician continuously shuttle the space node in one second, and engrave a space-to-axis on the enemy's body that cannot be broken.

When all the space nodes form a compass like a constellation, the dark red axis of death will run through your heart or eyebrow!

Mo Fan didn't have time to take care of the thorny ice ring on his feet, and immediately locked the space mage and wanted to get rid of it to mark his own space...

But the other party is always out of their own sight. When Mo Fan's eyes are chasing, the silver spots are always seen. It is some traces of light and shadow left by the space jump.

"You give me to die!!" The old and thin voice passed from the back of Mo Fan.

Mo Fan immediately turned his head and the old man disappeared again.

If he does not find his space node, the dead axis that cannot be dodged will run through. At present, Mo Fan does not dare to have reservations. He concentrates and uses his Black Dragon Helmet to maximize his dragon sense.

The spiritual power is instantly raised to the eighth realm, and it is no longer necessary to use the eyes to lock. Mo Fan can completely depict a complete rhythm pattern around his mind by virtue of the fluctuation of space. Even the next old space node is also advanced. Mo Fan mastered.

"God bird punch!"

With the body stretched out, Mo Fan took a run-up and slammed a punch into the space node that was about to appear.

This fist not only mobilized Mo Fan's own heart stove, but also Xiao Yan Ji's heaven and earth robbery injection, the power is more horrible than the super-order star palace, you can see Mo Fan body flames flying, the sound of violent fists like the screaming of the phoenix, Strong and powerful, and the strange fire from the fist position with a strong impact flying out, pounced on the old.

"How do you see through??" The thin old man of Nanrong family was shocked. His displacement was equal to directly hitting the fire fist of the Shenhuo. The problem was that he had to move over this position because it was a space compass. The most core point, only to illuminate here can form a complete through the dead axis!

The skinny and old were swallowed up by a magnificent phoenix phoenix. The whole person fell into a mountain forest like a small engine with a fire on the engine.

Even if it falls, it hurts and screams, and the old man still can't understand how Mo Fan knows his magic steps.

The same as the space system mage, the other party knows at most what magic you want to use, but it is absolutely impossible to directly understand the details of the casting, and the old man climbs up from a gully with a flame...

The Shenhuo Phoenix not only shot it down, but also left a long trace of flamingo on the mountain, burning the old and thin body, and suffering.

For the skinny old, being a junior is like this, it is a shame!

"You can't be radical. He is now addicted to the fire, and he has to be acquainted with the body. He needs to be sensible." Shiraishi fell to the side of the skinny old man. He didn't know what spells were used. He quickly extinguished the flames everywhere and made him thin. The burns on the body have faded a lot.

Skinny and old, Mo Fan gritted his teeth, but did not go on.

"When you look at his feet, his arrogance will become an ice ring thorn in his ankle," said Mr. Bai Song.

Skinny old man immediately looked and found that the ice ring on Mofan's feet seemed to release the cold, and from Mofan's expression, he could see what he was enduring...

"The ice ring will steal the energy of each magic he released, turning it into a sharper thorn, piercing into his cheekbones, which is not something that ordinary people can bear." Master Shi Song showed a proud expression.

There are countless people in the world, but there are still a few people who can really be invincible, magic is ever-changing, and there are restraints in attributes, transcendental power, forbidden circles, sorcerery, secret law, prohibition, and law... There will always be means of suppression!

......

Mo Fan could have pursued it, giving the Nanrong family a heavy old blow. As a result, the ankle was like being plunged into the bone by dozens of cold ice needles, and the whole body shivered.

The flames on the body have disappeared inexplicably, and the resurgence of the fire and the high temperature of the world have also been suppressed.

"Xiao Yan Ji, can you break it?" Mo Fan asked.

"whisper!"

Xiao Yan Ji began to mobilize the robbery, almost concentrated the purest and most powerful Tianhuo in the position of Mofan's ankle, and wanted to directly smash this strange ice ring.

"stop and stop..."

But at this moment, the tingling became more and more intense, and Mofan felt that his ankle was sawed, and it was difficult to breathe.

"呤~~~" Xiao Yan Ji’s resentment made a sound.

"Yes, it seems to absorb our energy, a bit like my stealing lithograph." Mo Fan said to Xiao Yanji.

Mo Fan always has a stone ring with a radius of about one kilometer. Anyone who uses magic will be absorbed by this stone ring and turned into a gravel that can be used by Mo Fan. It is born on the ground without rules. .

The ice ring that locks on your feet seems to have a similar function. Whenever you mobilize the body magic energy, it will steal a part and quickly transform it into a thorn that tortures your own!

I have to admit that this ice ring is much stronger than my own lithography. It is not that Mo Fan can't perform any skill, but it feels like a thorn stuck in his throat. Every sentence is equal to Accept torture! !

"Damn, even the magic tools can't be used." Mo Fan immediately snorted again.

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