Versatile Mage: Evolving from the One-eyed Wolf

Now that Mo Fan has such a high status, his equipment naturally needs to be updated. This Elf Crown is the first heaven-level magic tool that he spent a huge amount of money to build.

The effect of the Elf Crown is very powerful. It can greatly enhance the wearer's mental perception, making it more sensitive to subtle changes in the surrounding environment and sensing potential dangers in advance.

During use, it can also be greatly immune to mental damage. It is a piece of armor targeting the psychic system! Mo Fan is very clear about his shortcomings, and adheres to the principle of using good steel for the blade to create such a magic tool.

The moment Mo Fan put on this elf crown, his whole person seemed to be enveloped by a layer of mysterious power, his eyes revealed a dazzling soul light, and a strong perception enveloped the entire audience. The entire altar hall seemed to have completely become dark at this moment. Became transparent.

Every trace of the magic power emitted by the three-headed hell dogs, every breath they take, and every subtle movement are all invisible to Mo Fan's perception.

On the surface, there were four three-headed hell dogs surrounding them, but secretly there were still six three-headed hell dogs lurking. They waited for Mo Fan and others to be in a fight and had no time to care about anything else, and then launched a sneak attack. They were really cunning dogs.

However, all this is invisible to Mo Fan at this time!

Mo Fan quickly informed his companions about the enemy's situation. Everyone's hearts tightened, but they also felt a little more confident because of Mo Fan's early awareness.

"Don't be afraid, you all stand together, Lao Zhao will protect you, I will kill all these dogs right away!" Mo Fan comforted.

"Don't worry, you're here to support me. If anything happens to them, I'll cut your throat directly to apologize!" Zhao Manyan responded.

"Be careful, the curse of the three-headed hell dog is no joke!" Lingling warned.

"Don't worry, I am terrifyingly strong now!"

As Mo Fan spoke, his whole aura changed, and an extremely rich dark aura emerged from his body.

Night Evil Sword Soul! Possessed!

In an instant, the power of darkness enveloped Mo Fan like a tide, and his body was covered by a deep layer of dark armor. The armor flashed with strange purple lines, exuding a heart-stopping aura. Behind him, a pair of huge black wings suddenly spread out, as if a demon from the abyss had descended into the world.

Mo Fan's eyes turned blood red, revealing endless killing intent. He holds a long sword condensed from dark energy. The sword is surrounded by extremely active dark power, like a burning black flame that seems to burn everything.

"Ouch!" The three-headed hell dogs felt Mo Fan's powerful aura, but still roared unwilling to be outdone and rushed towards him.

"I'll do the surgery on you first!"

Mo Fan snorted coldly, holding the dark sword with both hands and raising it high. The violent dark power on the sword instantly boiled into the sky. Every ray of dark power was transformed by a dark sword energy.

The originally two-meter-long dark sword instantly turned into a 400-meter-long sword of victory. When the three-headed dog from hell approached with its claws and teeth bared, a trace of determination flashed in Mo Fan's eyes. The 400-meter-long dark sword in his hand carried Swing it down with a mighty force.

The dark sword energy poured out like a violent rainstorm, carrying a devastating momentum. Wherever the sword energy went, the earth cracked and gravel flew.

The three-headed hell dog that flew over was torn into two halves on the spot. The head in the middle of the corpse was separated vertically. The other two heads let out a violent wail. The miserable sound echoed in the air, as if it was the cry of death. .

The red blood spurted out like a fountain, drawing shocking arcs in the air. The huge body of the three-headed hell dog fell to the ground, throwing up a cloud of dust.

"Fuck, that's awesome!!!" This terrifying move stunned Zhao Manyan and others, and they were all so shocked that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear.

No wonder Mo Fan can reach his current status, his strength has reached this point, everything is as it should be.

When the other three-headed hell dogs saw the miserable condition of their companions, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes, but driven by instinct, they still did not flinch and rushed towards Mo Fan again, but there was obviously a little more hesitation and trembling in their steps.

Mo Fan's eyes were cold and he showed no mercy to these beasts for their fearlessness of death. He held the dark sword tightly with both hands, and the dark aura on his body became stronger and stronger, preparing for the next round of more intense battles.

The remaining three-headed hellhounds pounced together, their fangs shining coldly in the darkness. Mo Fan dodged to avoid their pounce. At the same time, he swung his big sword and a dark sword energy swept out. Another three-headed hell dog was hit in the leg and cut off instantly. It was painfully Fell to the ground.

Mo Fan took advantage of the situation and swung his sword continuously. The dark sword energy was like a dense rain of arrows, making it difficult for the three-headed hell dogs to parry. At this time, a three-headed hell dog hiding in the darkness wanted to sneak up on him from behind. Mo Fan seemed to have eyes on his back, and his whole body instantly turned into a shadow and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already on top of the three-headed hell dog.

He held the big sword in his hand backwards and thrust it down hard!

The next moment, the dark sword burst out with waves of destructive light again, just like a dark version of the Demon Trial Sword. The beam of destructive light instantly penetrated the head of the three-headed hell dog. The dark beam of light swept across and chopped off the other two heads together.

Seeing this, the three-headed hell dogs dormant in the darkness did not know that they had been exposed, and the remaining five dogs also burst out one after another. Some attacked Mo Fan, the conspicuous person, and some killed Zhao Manyan and others. .

There were ten hellhounds in total, and Mo Fan killed two of them alone. At this time, he was still dealing with six of them at the same time, and the other two were looking for people gathered together.

Mo Fan was relieved after seeing this. Zhao Manyan was a super-class mage after all. Even if he couldn't beat two hellhounds, he couldn't be defeated in a short time. Besides, Mu Bai, Jiang Shaoxu, and Shi Ruifu were not pushovers. They could handle one hellhound.

Mo Fan began to concentrate on dealing with the six hellhounds in front of him. Although he was much stronger, he was not as strong as Chen Xian who ignored the number. Being entangled by six commander-level hellhounds, it was not easy to quickly annihilate them.

Luckily, three of them had fought him head-on before. Under his dark sword, these three were either missing arms or legs. There were countless scars on their bodies. They were in very bad condition and could be used as a breakthrough point!

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and every move was accurate and deadly. The dark sword in his hand was like the scythe of the god of death, harvesting the lives of the enemies. Not long after, two hellhounds fell.

The death was equally miserable, either the head was blown off or the skull was cracked, and the spirit and soul that exploded fell directly into the mouth of the little loach.

The remaining four hellhounds besieged Mo Fan frantically, their attacks came one after another, but Mo Fan was always able to cleverly avoid them and seize the opportunity to counterattack. For a while, the battlefield was filled with black shadows and cold light, and roars and sword sounds intertwined.