Versatile Mage

Zhou Wei is also a weirdo. He didn't put Mo Fan, who looked like he was only in his early twenties, in his eyes. Instead, he turned slowly and faced a noble sculpture in front of the prayer hall.

The sculpture is red, even if it is made of stone, the red robes are so life-like that the whole body of the person can not be seen, and the gender can not be distinguished.

"I will clean up this dissident soon, three minutes... Oh, continue listening to my prayers after a minute." Zhou Yi said to the statue with respect and respect.

After doing this weird behavior, he turned again. The humble, cautious appearance just swept away, feeling the moment from an **** manager to a high-ranking king, eyes without emotions despising Mofan .

"I won't let you die too much, because you bothered me the most important time." Zhou Wei said.

Mo Fan looked at Zhou Wei, only four words from the beginning to the end wanted to give him, Nima mentally retarded! !

The people of the Black Holy See really are a group of neuropathic diseases that cannot be understood by human thinking. They are obviously a group of animals that are not as good as a group of animals. They also pose that the world is dirty and only noble.

Mo Fan still annoyed this kind of mental retardation. He gathered a flame in his palm and threw it away in front.

Zhou Weigang had to dodge, and found that the throwing line of this group of flames was too high, flying over the distance of about two meters above his head, and did not hit him at all.

Zhou Wei smiled.

Can such a waste mage even break into here? ?

In the next second, Zhou Wei realized that something was wrong, and turned his head fiercely, and found that the flame was not skewed and fell on the red sacred statue!

"嘣!!!"

The flames blasted and smashed the one-of-a-kind Braun sculpture.

The pieces were scattered at the foot of Zhou Wei, and Zhou Wei’s contempt for everything changed suddenly, and the whole face became terrible.

"Hahaha, I feel good, it is much better than the wooden targets of the school." Mo Fan added a fire.

"You!! I want to kill you!!!" Zhou Hao suddenly went crazy, rolled up a gust of wind and pushed toward Mo Fan.

The wind is orange, and the road is like a blade of silk. They are coiled into a whirlwind, and the tables and chairs of the entire prayer hall are cut into powder. Even the bricks embedded in the four walls are not spared.

Mo Fan was calm and comfortable, and his nephew had a silver radiance shining, condensing a force of thought, and colliding with the orange whirlwind of the roll.

This whirlwind seems fierce, but it is fragile. It is directly dispelled by Mo Fan’s space idea, and some of the remaining winds are blowing up Mofan’s clothes.

"Give me to death!!" Zhou Hao was extremely violent, and even directly called out a smashing magic.

The 斩 具 is a light system, and the golden color is cut into a shape. With the movement of Zhou Yi, the golden light scissors are cut toward the position of Mofan's neck.

Mo Fan leaned back and escaped this sharp cut. He originally wanted to make a shadow change. He found that this light magic tool had a certain dispelling effect on the shadow, and the shadow magic could not be displayed.

However, this is no harm!

"Xiao Yan Ji, Fei Yan Yu!"

Mo Fan is more violent than anyone else, and the big wife is poisoned. There is no such effort to save strength.

Xiao Yan Ji was already ready, and suddenly inspired a powerful little universe in the body, turning the hijack into a piece of flame feather.

The flame feathers appeared behind Mofan, and the whole prayer hall was red and red, and the long wingtips touched the walls on both sides when they were fully opened.

"burst!"

Mofan drank a bang, and there was a burst of flame blasting in the layer of fire feathers. The power of this blasting force gave Mofan a rush to fly out.

The fire was beautiful, and a long fire dragged off a flying feather.

Mo Fan was also with a flying explosive. When the smashing fist rushed to Zhou Hao, he spared no effort.

The power of the Taekwondo-Nine Miles is close to the high-level magic, and with the help of this fire feather, the power will turn up a few more! !

"Hang~~~~~~~~~"

Just now Mofan was just a small flame ruined the statue. The fist rushed out, and the entire prayer hall was razed to the ground. It was surrounded by the flying dragon's inflammation, and the force of blasting caused the surface to collapse for forty or fifty meters...

Li Kai hid in the side and saw the prayer hall in front of him, and everyone was dead.

This young hunter, using this kind of power like high-level magic power, is also so handy! !

When Zhou Wei felt that he was not good, he put on the smashing magic. He was the expensive reward that he got when he was promoted to the trainee blue. Who knows that the first time he was used, he was smashed into pieces by Mo Fan. .

At the end of a blackened trace, Zhou Wei staggered and stood up, his hair was gone, and the white skin was full of ulcers and burn marks.

There is no more confidence and disdain in his eyes, but it is unbelievable.

Such a young mage, the strength to step into the peak of the middle class is already against the sky, after all, according to his understanding, the members of the state are only between the middle-level peak and the high-order...

Where is a metamorphosis monster coming out! !

"Try the taste of thunder again!"

The Mofan attack is not over yet. The fire feathers on his back are still there, but he did not use the power of the fire feathers. After forcibly dispersing them, Mo Fan began to run.

The purple-black electric light began to flash around Mofan, and it became more and more as he ran.

“滋滋滋~~~~~~~~~~”

Suddenly, the Mofan body that followed the thunder and lightning disappeared in the air, and saw a large lightning bolt running through it, the speed is several times before!

Throw in the body!

This move has been completely mastered, although its speed can not achieve the same effect as the fire feather spray, but as it is now, the speed and strength of the battle into the body to the target is equally fierce!

Zhou Hao is sluggish, and I have never seen such a magician fighting!

Zhou Wei also entered the high-end time is not long, the control has not reached this ever-changing realm, seeing such a turbulent turmoil in the space, Zhou Yu fell into hiding.

After flashing, it touched the body of Zhou Wei and produced a terrible lightning reaction. Numerous diseases and electrical marks were interlaced, forming a huge network of disasters.

Zhou Yi’s escape was useless. He was just burned. He was directly cooked by lightning. The air smelled like a paste.

"Week... Zhou Yi adults." Li Kai hid in the wreckage, watching Zhou Wei fall down under Mofan's violent attack.

It is rare that he pinned his hopes on the deacon of the trainee Blue. As a result, even a high-level magic was not displayed, and he was killed by this hunter!

"Blue clothing also has weak slag... Gray clothes, you break it yourself, I will start, you will die more decent." Mo Fan came out of the shining electric light, the attitude of the arrogant to the gray The clothing priest said.