Chapter 716 The Power of Magical Weapons

Style: Romance Author: Speechless beansWords: 2210Update Time: 24/01/11 07:20:13
"Do you think that if you can block one of my moves, you can be arrogant in front of me?" The white man did not wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He had been staring at Lu Fan. If eyes could kill, then Lu Fan would have been killed countless times by now.

Of course, a white man cannot kill with his eyes, so he took out a small flag from his arms.

This small flag is very small and looks a bit like the small flags held by tour guides in tour groups.

However, this small flag is obviously much more powerful than the small flag of the tour guide.

At least for Lu Ling and Zhao Qian, just seeing the appearance of this flag made them shiver.

Even they themselves don't know why they feel cold from the bottom of their hearts when they see this flag.

When Lu Fan saw this small flag, his expression finally changed a bit.

"I didn't expect that you actually have a magic weapon. It's really not simple!"

He was a little emotional.

Magical weapons are another important factor that enables Taoists to despise warriors.

The magic weapon of a Taoist can be roughly equivalent to the weapon of a warrior.

But compared to weapons, magic weapons are much more powerful.

At best, weapons can make the warrior's ability more powerful.

But the magic weapon is not that simple.

Each magical weapon has its own unique ability.

Many powerful moves require specific magic weapons to be used.

A suitable magic weapon can definitely make the initiate's strength reach several levels in a row.

If a warrior faces an unarmed practitioner, he might still have some chance of winning.

Then, when a warrior with a weapon faces a Taoist with a magical weapon, his chance of winning is very small, or even almost zero.

Of course, not all initiates can possess magic weapons.

"I didn't expect that you actually know about magic weapons! In this case, you should understand that you are definitely not something you can fight against me!"

Holding that small flag, the white man's confidence seemed much stronger.

Holding the magical weapon in his hand, his strength has increased at least three times. No matter what the background of the guy in front of him is, he no longer needs to be afraid.

"Boy, now kneel down obediently, kowtow to me three times, call me grandpa again, and let me do whatever you want. I may be able to save you some pain. Otherwise, you will regret it when I do something. But it’s too late!”

As he spoke, the white man waved the small flag casually.

Just waving it easily without any other movements, the room suddenly became windy, and the temperature even dropped to an even lower level than before.

However, anyone could see just now that it took a lot of effort for the white man to summon that gust of wind.

But now, just waving the small flag twice can attract a stronger wind than before, which is enough to show how powerful this small flag is!

This is already so powerful even before Xiaoqi's real killing move is used. If he uses his killing move, how can he still do it?

The power of the magical weapon is so terrifying!

The two girls, Lu Ling and Zhao Qian, had even hugged their arms and were shivering. It was unclear whether they were cold or frightened.

Naturally, all this could not escape the white man's eyes, and the proud expression appeared on his face again.

Just now, he was a little too confident, so he suffered a little loss.

However, he has now shown his trump card and believes that everything will be under his control and there will be no more surprises.

"Hurry up! I don't have any patience!" the white man yelled.

The small flag also fluttered in the wind.

"Then take action quickly, I don't have much patience." Lu Fan looked at Xiao Qi for a while and seemed to be interested.

After all, he had never seen this magic weapon before.

He has also dealt with some initiates, but no one has ever dared to take out a magic weapon in front of him.

Those guys were eager to kneel down in front of him.

Seeing the magic weapon for the first time, Lu Fan also wanted to see what use it had and how it compared with the spiritual treasure he used.

"Ignorant idiot, you will pay a huge price for your arrogance!" The white man became more serious.

He raised the small flag above his head, pinched a spell with his other hand, and kept mumbling something in his mouth.

As his mouth moved, the temperature in the room became even lower.

And in the sky above where Lu Fan was standing, something similar to a dark cloud appeared.

Although the dark cloud still looks a bit blurry, if you look carefully, you can still see the general outline.

Moreover, as time went by, the more the white man chanted the mantras, the clearer the appearance of the dark clouds became.

The clearer the clouds clear, the more stressed those in the room feel.

It was as if something extremely heavy was hanging above their heads, and everyone felt uneasy.

Of course, Lu Ling and the others were not the targets of the attack. Even if they could feel the pressure, it was not the main pressure.

The greatest pressure naturally fell on Lu Fan.

And he didn't seem to feel anything at all.

Finally, after chanting for half a minute, the white man's eyes flashed with coldness: "Sick!"

It seems that the spell casting is over and the attack is about to begin.

Sure enough, the dark cloud had completely condensed into shape, and then it hit Lu Fan's head directly. Although the castration was not very fast, it seemed to be very heavy, with the potential to crush the top of Mount Tai.

However, Lu Fan shook his head regretfully.

This group of Taoists have high self-esteem and think they are much better than the warriors. However, in Lu Fan's eyes, they still have many shortcomings compared to the warriors.

Not to mention anything else, this attack actually took half a minute to launch. It was simply extremely slow.

Still sick?

At this speed, it was enough for warriors of the same level to kill them more than a dozen times!

If Lu Fan wanted to take action, he could kill the white man at least a hundred times in such a short time!

However, he did not take action, but kept waiting, and finally waited until his opponent's attack was completed.

"Go to hell!" The white man saw that his special move had been released, and his face showed a proud look again.

This move of his, even with the help of a magical weapon, still drained almost all the mana from his body.

He believed that among the immortal cultivators, there would be absolutely no one who could resist this move!

The opponent stood there stupidly, looking like a complete idiot!

Look, he didn't have any ability to resist at all, he was smashed directly!