Versatile Mage

The treatment of the Nordic Saint Bear is no longer obvious. They will only let the 8 people designated in the team get on the bus. The others will basically become the food of the sharks.

It is a pity that the wishful thinking of the two brothers of the Nordic Bears is to be destroyed in Mo Fan’s hands.

If Mofan does not count on Apas, there are six people. If six of them occupy the parking space, the Nordic Holy Bear can only take two at most, and the two are still handed over to the country as certification.

Stealing the gems on the site that came to China, and want to sit back and listen to the comfort of the portal?

Wash your **** to eat rice!

"The claws are very sharp, just don't know that they can't compare my claws!" Mo Fan smiled and looked at Kunoy.

The dark armbands quickly appeared, and the position of the knuckles became a claw with a certain degree of curvature. The claws were all black, and the top of it flashed cold and felt uncomfortable!

"Holding the magic gear?" Kunoy stared at Mofan's arm, and his eyes sparkled with some greed.

This kind of magical tool is quite rare. If you win one, you can greatly enhance your life-saving ability. You can also give the other party a fatal blow when others are completely unprepared.

Kunoy didn't think that there were so many babies in this kid, and it is no wonder that he had the guts to pair with their famous Nordic bears.

The darkness of the atmosphere fills the air like a smog, making everything around you awkward.

At the foot of Kunoy, there is also a cold black pool of water, with a certain viscous squirming, like being in a dark swamp. The strange and distorted environment of chaos is trapped inside, and it is impossible to distinguish the direction. Can't tell the difference between true and false.

Suddenly a black smoke shadow, ghost ghosts slowly condensed behind the Kunoy into a cold and slender body!

The claws were lifted up high, and a sinister smile evoked in the corner of the mouth.

"Want to attack me??" Kunoy turned sharply. The claws of his hands slammed forward, and it was inserted into the ribs on both sides.

The slender figure was spurred by Cunui, his feet off the ground, and the true appearance of Mo Fan in the smoke shadow appeared little by little.

"It's just that we have to play the trick, the Nordic Saint Bear is stronger than you think!!" Kunoy said cruelly, his claws plunging deep into the Mofan ribs, not giving Mofan a little bit of survival. opportunity.

Kunoy stared at Mo Fan. He wanted to see Mofan's painful and ugly expression. The claw of the Holy Bear is the deadliest weapon in the Wolverine family. Many magic defenses are in front of it without any difference from a piece of paper.

A smile is no different from the previous sneer.

Mo Fan was pierced by the ribs and was carried into the air. The smile remained unchanged.

Kunoy stunned.

Suddenly, this Mofan body suddenly spread out and turned into countless black ink smoke. It looked like a person painting on a white oil paper suddenly encountered water, so it melted into the lake!

"How is it possible, obviously the body!" Kunoy screamed.

He is not a fledgling little mage, he will not be deceived by the enemy's blind eyes, and he will not mistake the enemy's defamation as a real goal.

The guy just now is the Mo Fan body, but why is it turned into a cigarette smoke dissipating, what is this magic, can make a person directly become a smoke? ?

"唰!!!"

On the icy pond water swamp, a touch of cold light passed.

At the end of the light, Mofan's black body is condensed, the evil spirit is handsome, and the cold back is like a blood elf that perches in the night.

There are five claw marks on the back of Kunoy. There is a layer of witch fire on his body as the defense of the half-orcs. This layer of defense is a piece of paper, and it does not play a defense role at all.

"You give me to die!" Kunoy groaned in anger.

His two claws clung together, and a large group of witch fires spurted toward Mofan, and the angry Kunoi seemed to have become a squad in the vast forest. The flame bear tyrant, to build a real hellfire kingdom!

The flames of the Wuhuo fire came, and Mofan’s figure once again dissipated in the air. The dark smog that permeated the surrounding area seemed to be the point of all that Mofan could arrive in an instant. He was erratic in the smog and more dominated. The order in the haze.

Let the fire burn, the dark smog is still shrouded, and the swampy area of ​​this swamp is far larger than the imagination of Kunoi. You can see that the powerful witch fires only burn a small area, brown-red witch Light is like a group of fireflies that float in the grass when nature enters the night, some are insignificant!

"Shadow system???"

"Space system?"

"No, right, this is chaos!!"

"You bastard, even use these boring tricks to play with my great Nordic holy bear!" Kunoy violently thundered, he finally understood what the other party used.

Find the essence of the strange phenomenon, and then use the corresponding means to crack it, everything that seems impossible can become "not so" in the end!

The chaos system is like this. For example, a clown who likes to play juggling, at first, gives people a sense of amazing incredible, but in the end it is a magic trick, and can never compete with the true supreme code!

Their sorcerer's ability to be a half-orc of the Nordic Holy Bear is the supreme code, no one can be defeated!

Kunoy calmed down. He didn't use witchcraft indiscriminately to attack those seemingly erratic shadows. He knew that the other party was constantly throwing smoke bombs.

What you have to do now is to find a essence of the chaotic spells of each other through all the bells and whistles.

This essence is...

Swamp mirror!

The quagmire-like swamp does not seem to reflect any virtual image, but it is a huge, seemingly matte mud mirror. Whenever you attack the seemingly real opponent, you are actually separated from it by a swamp. mirror.

So that real Mofan...

Kunoy’s eyes stared at his feet less than ten meters.

In the swamp mire, there is a contour, which is exactly the same pace as the ink smoke fluttering in the air, so the Mofan hides in the swamp mire and deceives himself with the projected figure.

He hid himself in a quagmire of black water, so he could dissipate like a cigarette smoke!

Kunoy is sneer in his heart, he is quiet, pretending that he is still being teased by the other party's trick.

One hand smashes out the defense, the other hand twists the paw, waiting for the other person to get closer to himself and kill him! !