Versatile Mage

"Strike!!!!"

The same move, the same magic, Mo Fan in the same way smashed the attack of the villain!

This kind of behavior is stupid in many people's eyes. The talent of the East Lie makes him enough to be proud of the same level. No one can just be positive with him, and no one dares to fight with him.

He has the strongest punches in the entire Pearl Institute, and it is unstoppable, let alone a person, even a team will suffer a devastating blow.

Mo Fan will fight back with a fierce fist at this time, and if he does not die, he will definitely be beaten by the Eastern fierce!

"Rumble rumble ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

After all, Dongfang Lie was the first to shoot. His Huozhu Hualong had swallowed Mofan from different directions. People only saw a large piece of the end of the tumultuous fire dragon. Where can I see the small Mo Fan?

The fire cloud flipped, and even Bai Yulang and others who were not far away had to support the defense and resist the power of the outside of this boxing.

Through such a distance, they can feel the terrible heat of this magic, not to mention the Mofan that has been swallowed up in the center by the wild fire dragon! !

The flames burned and people widened their eyes.

At the last moment when Mo Fan was engulfed, he did not call out any defense. Even if he was a major in the fire system, his little flame resistance would not work at all.

......

"Whering to call ~~~~~~~~~!!"

The flame burned a whole lot of mistakes, but it didn't take long for the flames of the Eastern fierce to suddenly ignite another kind of overbearing inflammation!

In the gray red is a cluster of blush!

Looks like the common scent of Mo Fan, but it is more red and **** than the scent! !

A body like a cast body looms in the flames of the flames, and the **** red blood that fills his body has begun to counter the surrounding gray red! !

The fist shadow suddenly broke open, and it was completely a chaotic arrow that broke the smog. The rotating air and waves that were rolled up quickly returned to the world.

There is no blazing flame pillar, nor the dragon's claws, the blushing **** flame condenses on that fire fist, whistling, fierce, no matter how large the gray-red flame sweeps, its bright red does not decrease, Striking through everything...

It’s a meteor’s dawn, and the sky is cracking!

Perhaps this can't be called a fierce fist, but a punch! !

Mofan's snoring slowly overshadowed the whistling of the flames, and his red-blooded radiance turned out to evaporate all the spirits of the gray and red in the east! !

Yes, evaporation! !

When another flame is strong enough, it is enough to evaporate another weak flame.

At this moment, the gray ash of the eastern fierce was evaporated by the smoldering. This field has been bright red like blood, and Mo Fan, who is standing at the center of the blood red flame, is attached to the flame by the body, and the skin is not like Human inflammation!

The devil is coming, this is the real unstoppable.

Under the court, Zhao Manyan, who was worried about Mo Fan, saw this scene and suddenly remembered the state when Mo Fan was attached to the flame witch.

At this time, Mo Fan is very extreme. If the flame witch has the ability to attach, is it that he has such a special ability as Xiao Yanji who has worked hard to raise it! !

It’s Xiao Yan Ji, it must be Xiao Yan Ji! !

Xiao Yan Ji was attached to Mo Fan’s body, which made Mo Fan’s firepower capacity soar.

Dongfang Lie thought that his unique fourth-level boxing can rule everything, but he did not know that Mofan, the guy who was favored by the gods, was the real flame overlord!

More than the flame, Dongming Ming is definitely looking for the wrong person! !

The squats are extremely fast, and everything actually happens only in a few seconds. Whether Mo Fan is engulfed by flames or his **** scent evaporates everything, Mo Fan slams into the East.

Dongfang Lie stood there, staying in the woods...

His eyes were full of shocks, full of nightmares, and full of incredible!

He is invincible by power. Now his arrogance is evaporating, and the fire dragon is being pierced. What is even more terrifying is that the other's taekwondo is rushing toward him, and the long flame tail is very beautiful.

"Hang~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!"

The taekwondo fell on the martyrdom of the East and the Shield Magic. Two expensive defensive equipments were turned into scrap iron under the horrible power. The shards and shards flew away and fell to the ground.

Dongfang Lie was stagnant in the same place. The next second was swept away by the front seat. It was simply that the abdomen was hit by a shell, and the blood in the air spurted out.

A blush of red painted along the arc of the East, and the audience was shocked.

In the end, Dongfang Lie was caught by the soft enchantment. He slipped down like a boneless paper man, and his hair spread out and his body fell to the ground.

He looked up hard and looked up at the madman Mofan, who was burning in the distance, suffering, shame, and horror in his unwilling eyes.

"One or two rounds..."

Zhou Shuzheng has been stupid, and completely forgot to support his companions.

He clearly remembers that Dongfang Lie said that he could solve Mofan if he gave him one or two rounds, but the result was the opposite!

This Mo Fan, talent is not a natural double system, why is it to control the power of such a horrible magic, is this the true strength of the default player? ? ?

The stadium was quiet for a long time.

No one believes in their eyes. They even suspect that the person who vomited blood on the ground is the first to be the top of the list.

In the end, they both brushed and looked at the monsters in the center of the game with the horror of watching the monsters.

At this moment, the flames of Mofan are slowly extinguishing.

People don't remember what power he used. In short, this hegemony is beyond their cognitive range.

Default player...

This is the default player! !

If in the past everyone still had a lot of disdain and embarrassment about Mo Fan, then they dare not question it any more.

"Mo...Mofan??"

The three most familiar people, Mu Yujiao, Zhao Manyan, and Aitu Tu, have found that this person on the stage is so strange, or that this is his real strength, hidden for several months!

So, what is causing him to no longer hide? ?

When the flames are scattered, what is the grief in his eyes?

“嘎嘎嘎嘎~~~~~~~~~~~~”

The fist slowly loosened, and the newly bought mobile phone has turned into a pile of powder, which slipped down from Mofan's fingers.

Mo Fan took a heavy breath, but did not look at the Oriental Lie.

"Mofan... Where are you going?"

"The game is not over yet..."

In a shock, Mo Fan has already stepped off the stage, and people simply don't know what the guy is doing, and some only have awe and a hint of fear.

Mo Fan couldn't listen to everyone's words completely, until Mudanjiao and Zhao Manyan stopped him, and he only came back a little.

"What happened??" Zhao Manyan hurriedly asked.

"I am going to the ancient capital." Mo Fanping regained his emotions and said to them seriously.

"The undead chaos there."

"I know."

"What about your school battle?"

"Come back."

"Let's go with you."

Mo Fan shook his head.

He understands the love of Mu Nujia and Zhao Manyan, but this is after all his own business, and can not delay their future.

(If you don't overdo it, don't vote, don't vote when you are good-looking?? Hurry and hand over the tickets. This is not an exercise. Again, this is not an exercise. It is a request~~~~~~~~~~~~)