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Hail, the blue-clothed deacon saw such a flaming dragon flying towards him. He pushed forward casually with his palm, and an extremely thick wall of ice suddenly appeared in front of him.
After the ferocious meteor fist hit the thick wall of ice, it immediately flew away, unable to penetrate this defense at all!
"Silent Thunder Death Light!"
Mo Fan used his thunder ability again, and the thunder beam appeared as a black death wave, hitting the ice wall hard.
Behind the ice wall, the blurry figure suddenly flashed, and the death light seemed to only hit an afterimage, not the hateful blue-clad deacon at all.
The air was still reverberating with this guy's ugly and sharp ridicule. Mo Fan looked around and suddenly found several ice walls appearing around him. The ice walls reflected light, like mirrors, so dozens of blue-clothed men turned around. He was approaching Mo Fan, with a cruel and evil smile on his pointed face!
Mo Fan punched into the ground, and nine flame pillars surged up, trying to break all the ice mirrors around him.
But Mo Fan soon discovered that the power of his fire magic was much worse than usual. He felt that the 2.5 times increase in power of the spirit seed had been suppressed by at least half. The ice layer that was originally easily broken was difficult to break. break in!
"Field??" Mo Fan frowned.
This person's powerful ice domain suppressed the power of Mo Fan's fire magic by at least 40%. It's no wonder that the full force of the falling fist before could not break the opponent's defense formed with a casual wave.
The deacon in blue was approaching, his pupils sunken into his eye sockets were always sneering. The dozens of pairs of eyes around him really put a strong psychological pressure on Mo Fan!
"Si Ye Rules!"
Realizing that the other party was probably a psychic mage, Mo Fan immediately used dark magic.
The other party's eyes are full of fear, and the fear in his heart is magnified infinitely by being stared at by so many eyes. The best solution is darkness. Make the surroundings dark enough to hide yourself so that the other party cannot discover you.
"It's useless, this kind of trick is in front of me..."
The blue-clothed deacon appeared behind Mo Fan, and the ice iron chains with sharp thorns at the front suddenly flew towards Mo Fan. It's all about using these chains to jump up Mo Fan! !
The ice-tip chain was extremely fast, and it flashed past, completely piercing Mo Fan's body.
However, the moment Mo Fan was touched by the ice chain, he turned into a faint broken shadow. It dissipated in place like a wisp of black smoke.
"It's interesting, you hid well!" The blue-clothed deacon raised the corners of his mouth, revealing his yellow teeth.
While he was speaking, he turned sharply to the side, his eyes penetrated the darkness, and unexpectedly ran into the eyes of Mo Fan who was hidden in the darkness!
A flash of light flew from that direction, and long electric arcs danced wildly in the air, like whips and snakes, and struck the blue-clothed deacon.
Another ice armor appeared in front of the blue-clad deacon, and the armor just protected him from behind. Protected from the lash of thunder and lightning.
"Get out of here!" The deacon in blue yelled angrily.
Several pieces of ice blades rotated around the deacon in blue. As the deacon in blue's thoughts strengthened, more huge ice blades roared fiercely around him.
The ice blade stirred, and the scope became wider and wider, and the smashed cars were easily turned into scraps of iron.
From a small spin to a fierce ice blade attack, it didn't take long for Mo Fan's entire Si Ye ruling area to be filled with this terrifying ice blade dance. If you stand under this terrible magic for a few more seconds, you will be able to No bones left! !
Mo Fan felt threatened by the violent ice blade and did not dare to stay in his dark realm anymore.
He fled in a hurry. But the spreading dance of ice blades is still sweeping, still following...
Centered on the street, Ice Blade Dance destroyed it wantonly, and no complete object could be seen anywhere it passed. The cars all over the street were turned into iron filings, and the buildings on both sides were shattered into fine sand. If it hadn't been for the hailstorm that had driven away most of the people on the street. In an instant, hundreds of people were killed by this terrible force.
Mo Fan used the Blood Beast Boots and Shadow Escape at the same time, and he barely managed to escape the attack range of the Ice Blade Dance.
When he turned around, he saw that the street seemed to have disappeared. It was all filled with powder and debris. Mo Fan even took a breath!
This deacon in blue who wants to kill himself is really terrifying! !
"Mo Fan, let's run away, we are no match for him!!" Zhao Manyan shouted.
This person is so powerful that several of their high-level mages don’t even know how to help, and the opponent’s random magic has to make them dodge and flee in panic. In such a battle, the disparity is huge, and saving lives is the most important thing. of!
Mo Fan is not the kind of person who doesn't understand current affairs. Salan is serious. The person sent to kill him is terrifyingly strong. If his cultivation hadn't improved a lot recently, he would have been killed by this sharp-faced deacon in a matter of minutes. Kill him! !
"Who is actually committing murder on the streets of New York!!!"
At this moment, a middle-aged man shouted angrily from afar.
This man was wearing black and gold clothes, with a pair of magic wings behind his back. He was hovering at the end of the fragmented street not far away, his eyes locked on the blue-clothed deacon.
Black and gold, this is the symbol of the temple mage!
Zhao Manyan, Jiang Shaoxu, and Jiang Yu were relieved when they saw the temple mage appearing in time.
If we were delayed for a while, everyone would really be dead. This ice mage was extremely terrifying!
"If you mind your own business, go to hell!" Hail Bing's blue-clothed deacon still had disdain in his mouth.
His eyes shone with strange light, forming a spiritual shock that hit the temple mage from a long distance.
The temple mage looked horrified and was about to react, but he was so confused that he couldn't even use some basic magic.
Hail The deacon in blue raised his hand, and among the hail that filled the sky, an ice block as huge as half a mountain peak fell from the head of the temple mage! !
The ice on this half-mountain mountain was as thick as a building. If it penetrated into the temple mage's head like that, the temple mage couldn't even resist...
"Mind control!"
At the critical moment, Mo Fan grabbed the temple mage and pulled him away while he was still confused.
There was a loud bang, and the building-shaped ice body fell down, sinking more than ten meters into the ground. There were countless cracks in the long street!
It took a long time for the temple mage to come out of that mental confusion. When he saw the terrifying scene in front of him, his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
If it hadn't been for the power of space to save him, he would have been plunged into the ground just now.
As a temple mage, he never expected that the people who caused trouble in the streets were so strong this time.
"Hoo~~ho~~~~"
A purple whirlwind came from another alley and stopped in front of Mo Fan.
Mo Fan took a look at the person's clothes. They were also in black and gold. He should be a wind mage from the purple wind spirit species. Judging from the aura, this person was much stronger than the one who almost died just now.
"This is your first internship patrol, and you encounter such a strong person... Let me deal with it, and you protect other innocent people." Zifeng's temple mage said.
After saying these words, the mage from the Purple Wind Temple took a step forward and stared at the blue-clothed deacon Hail Bing with awe-inspiring eyes.
Purple air currents are constantly surrounding this place. They look messy and disorderly, but they form an ever-strengthening cycle. The wind pushes the wind, and the tracks are becoming more and more obvious...
"Purple Wind Realm... Huh!" Hail, the blue-clothed deacon, snorted coldly.
The temple mage arrived much faster than he thought, especially the guy in front of him who could control the purple air flow.
It’s not that he’s afraid of this slightly famous temple mage, but that Deacon Hail in Blue has to consider that this is the territory of the Temple of Freedom. If a super-level mage who’s been wandering around comes over, he needs to escape unscathed. Difficult!
"I'm not happy that I didn't kill a few people today. But next time, I will make up for today's dissatisfaction!" Hail, the blue-clothed deacon, did not panic at all.
The purple airflow had already enveloped him, but suddenly, huge hailstones fell crazily again.
The hail was so dense that the figure of the deacon in blue was blurred.
Just as the mage of the Purple Wind Temple was about to launch an offensive, the deacon in blue disappeared in the wild hailstorm...
The ice did not last any longer, and the air gradually began to rise. Master Zifeng looked around. After a long time, after confirming that the man's breath was completely gone, he picked up the communication device and whispered a few words softly.
When encountering this kind of thing, the natural thing to do is to report it to the Liberty Temple immediately. The damage to this street was quite high, and it is unclear how many people were injured.
"Teacher, aren't you going to keep him?" the temple mage with the winged magic weapon asked in a low voice.
"I can't keep him." The mage from the Purple Wind Temple turned around and stared at Mo Fan, who was covered in blood.
It can be seen that the target of the guy who committed the crime just now is this young man. What surprised the mage of Zifeng Temple is that with the strong strength and powerful domain of the villain, he did not kill the young man in a short time. The strength of young people is extraordinary!
"Are you a Chinese national player?" Master Zifeng said.
"Yes." Mo Fan nodded.
"I saw your competition this afternoon. Who was that guy and why did he want your life?" the mage from the Purple Wind Temple asked.
"Those from the Black Church, I have a big holiday with them, let's not talk about that for now, you hurry up and send the person to the healing place." Mo Fan said hurriedly when he saw that both of them could fly.
"Your injuries are not serious either."
"I'm fine." Mo Fan has a special physique, and injuries of this level are not fatal.
"Our temple mage will investigate this matter, but I think that guy will still find opportunities to kill you. You'd better be careful." said the Zifeng temple mage.
"He dares to attack less than five kilometers away from your Freedom Temple. I think it's useless no matter how careful I am." Mo Fan said.
515 is coming soon, and I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list. On May 15th, the red envelope rain will be given back to readers and promotional works. One piece is also love, I will definitely update it! (To be continued.)
