Versatile Mage Chapter 426: Anti-kill!

Several teachers were glaring, Teacher Baimei said: "He has three departments to practice, the cultivation base of Lei and Fire Element are already high enough, if even the summoning department has reached the intermediate level, then this guy The speed of cultivation is too terrible. "

The Mo Fan did not display the mid-level summoning system Magic, which made all teacher relieved.

I was almost scared to death by this guy. It would be nice without Contracted Beast.

The Mo Fan´s summoning system has already reached the middle level. The star atlas summoning system of the summoning system is also very skilled. The problem is that he does not have enough funds to buy a suitable Contracted Beast.

The price of Contracted Beast cultivated strength that can reach Swift Star Wolf level is more than 40 million, and it does not make much sense to buy a young pet whose strength is not as good as Swift Star Wolf.

Zhao Ji was shocked by the cold sweat on the court.

After discovering that Mo Fan does not have Contracted Beast, he laughed uncontrollably. The challenge was so well known all over the school, and if the big devil is completely ended by himself, it is a great reputation for himself Improve, if you want to come to the family, you will pay more and more attention to yourself.

Zhao Ji knows that Mo Fan does not have much fighting power anymore. He does not give Mo Fan too much breathing opportunities. Fire Element's mid-level Magic has already burned on his right fist.

Before igniting the mid-level Magic, a curved light shield wrapped around him by together appeared around him, and the golden light formed a 360-degree blessing, protecting him perfectly.

Although Mo Fan´s Basic Magic is powerful, it is unable to blast Zhao Ji ’s Light Element defense. In addition, this Zhao Ji uses the Spirit Level light type, and its defense ability is much stronger.

Mo Fan hates encountering Mage of fire and earth Dual Cultivation, and similarly, Light Element, known for its defensive ability, is also the least liked by Mo Fan. Light Magic can even perfectly restrain its own Shadow System power.

"Supreme-[Qian Jun] [Thunderbolt - Forked Discharge]!"

Mo Fan directly uses the mid-level ability. The finger is pointed at the night sky. A purple-black thundercloud quickly appears above Zhao Ji. As the Mo Fan fingertip flashes with thunder, together is a brutal purple-black Thunderbolt lightning dazzled to the ground.

When the lightning strikes halfway down, it splits countless fork-like lightning bolts, like a black devil claw tearing apart this space, and the space trembles because of this force.

[Thunderbolt - Forked Discharge] is amazingly powerful, and can be regarded as the most powerful Magic except [Fierce Fist - Nine Pillars], but this cunning Zhao Ji seems to have deliberately tempted Mo Fan to use Mana-consuming intermediate Magic. When he saw the appearance of thunderbolt, he was the first Time extinguished all the flames on the right fist, and quickly depicted the Magic of Light Element.

"[Light Protection - Picture Wall]!"

together's golden light woven rapidly above Zhao Ji, turning into a golden suspended light wall with a curved surface.

The power of Thunderbolt fell on the wall of Sacred Light, but it seemed to be absorbed. original(ly)'s group roar enough to cause a huge destruction effect was suddenly quietly resolved.

Purple and black lightning has been broken down into countless filaments spread all over on the entire huge [Light Protection - Picture Wall]. Gradually, these filaments of lightning also began to disappear, and finally all of them were melted away.

"Want to kill me in one go? How much strength do you have to continue fighting with me after such a mid-level Magic show." Zhao Ji smiled insincerely.

Mo Fan didn't care about Zhao Ji's provocation. He stood on the spot and looked like he had run out of lights and dried up.

"It's time to pay a price for your arrogance." Zhao Ji's right fist burned with flames again.

The ring of flames spreading in all directions converged on his wrist with Zhao Ji ’s star atlas drawing, and the energy on his wrist was about to spew out.

"[Fierce Fist - Field Raze]!" Zhao Ji is also a strong Spirit Level flame, and his [Fierce Fist - Field Raze] power is at the same level as Li Yujie.

The red flames illuminate the game field. Mo Fan had to use the Shield of Shields, and kept going back, trying to avoid the horrible power of [Fierce Fist - Field Raze].

Although Mingli Shield resisted most of the power for him, the hot [Field Raze] petals still hit Mo Fan´s. Mo Fan's beloved coat was quickly burned to ashes, exposing the burned chest.

The flames are all over the body of Mo Fan, if it is not suitable for others (it has the resistance to flames, the body has already been burned beyond recognition.

What can be blocked by Ning Li Shield is the huge energy that [Field Raze] spends enough to burn human body to ashes. The Spirit-Seed flame attached to Zhao Ji has a strong Ignite effect but cannot resist it.

Mo Fan was injured, the flame made him grin straight, and there were obvious signs of burns in several places on his body.

Zhao Ji saw that he had been wounded by himself, with a smile on his face, and felt that he was close to victory.

His [Light Protection - Picture Wall] has disappeared. In this case, as long as he punches Mo Fan, the battle is completely over.

The flower of [Field Raze] still left a large blaze of flame burning in the stage. Mo Fan, who exhibited Ming Li Shield, stood in this fiery red, and the fire reflected a strange smile on his face.

Suddenly, the spear-like spikes of together in the Netherli Shield flew from the center of the shield without warning! !

This is the counterattack effect of Mingli shield, Mingli counterstab!

It passed through the burning [Field Raze] flower, and the blink of an eye has appeared in front of Zhao Ji, who is proud.

Mingli Counterspike is like a cold sword that cuts through the dark night, ruthlessly cuts through this red area of ​​fire, and Zhao Ji, who is still proud, has no awareness at all, and waits until that can penetrate everything. Binghan had struck, so he yelled badly.

"[Rock Barrier]!" On the referee seat, a tan element appeared in the hands of the very fast-responding Wei Rong teacher.

Almost no one saw him painting star atlas, and the barrier of together rock appeared in front of Zhao Ji.

"Howl !!!"

The Ningli anti-stab pierced through the rock defense fiercely, and the tip was almost punctured by Zhao Ji's face.

Zhao Ji cold sweat came out frantically, his body stiff there, some incredible looking at the rock protection in front of him, and some terrified looking almost at the deadly sting of his life.

"Zhao Ji, if you are facing magic beast, you are dead. You lose, come down." Wei Rong sneered.

Zhao Ji's distraught appearance, how could he not expect that the Mo Fan, which had no fighting power, would dying like a poisonous scorpion, because of the laxity of a little bit, he lost this crucial challenge.

He looked up and saw Mo Fan with obvious burns on his body, forcibly supporting the dignity after a little defeat: "It is enough to hurt him."