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Seeing such a flame dragon flying in, the blue-clothed deacon of Hail pushed his palm forward casually, and an incomparably thick wall of ice appeared in front of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as the ferocious Meteor Fist hit this heavy wall of ice, it immediately flew away, and it couldn't penetrate this defense at all!

"Silent Thunder Death!"

Mo Fan used his thunder ability again, and the beam of thunder showed a black death wave, which hit the ice wall fiercely.

Behind the wall of ice, the vague figure flickered, and the dead light seemed to hit only one afterimage, not the hateful deacon in blue at all.

The air was still echoing with this guy's ugly and sharp laughter, Mo Fan looked around, and suddenly found that several ice walls appeared around him, and the ice walls were like mirrors with the reflection of light, so dozens of blue-clothed people were approaching Mo Fan over and over again, and there was a cruel and evil smile on that pointed face!

Mo Fan's fierce fist slammed into the ground, surging up nine flame pillars, trying to shatter all the ice mirrors around him.

But Mo Fan soon found that the power of his fire magic was much, much worse than usual, and he felt that the 2.5 times power increase of the spirit seed had been suppressed by at least half, and the ice layer that was originally easy to shatter was difficult to break!

"Domain??" Mo Fan frowned.

This person's powerful ice realm pressed Mo Fan's fire magic to drop the power by at least 4 percent, and it was no wonder that a full-strength falling fist before could not break the opponent's defense formed with a wave of his hand.

The blue-clothed deacon was approaching, and a pair of pupils sunken in his sockets were always sneering, and dozens of pairs of eyes around him had indeed caused Mo Fan a strong psychological pressure!

"Reign by the Night!"

Realizing that the other party was likely to be a psychic mage, Mo Fan immediately cast a dark magic.

The other party's eyes are full of fear, and the fear in the heart is infinitely magnified by so many eyes, and the best solution is to be dark, so that the surroundings are dark enough to hide themselves, so that the other party cannot find themselves.

"It's useless, this trick is ...... in front of me"

The deacon appeared behind Mo Fan, and the ice and iron locks with sharp thorns all at the front of the front suddenly flew towards Mo Fan, completely to use these chains to stir Mo Fan up!!

The speed of the ice tip chain was extremely fast, and in a flash, it completely stabbed past Mo Fan's body.

It's just that the moment that Mo Fan was touched by the ice chain, he turned into a faint shattered shadow and dissipated in place like a wisp of black smoke.

"It's kind of interesting, it's a good way to hide!" the blue-clothed deacon curled the corners of his mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

As he spoke, his body turned to the side violently, and his eyes penetrated through the darkness, and he actually collided head-on with Mo Fan's eyes hidden in the darkness!

A flash of light flew from that direction, and a long arc of lightning danced wildly in mid-air, like a whip and a snake, and struck the blue-clothed deacon's body.

Another piece of ice armor appeared in front of the blue-clothed deacon, and the armor protected him from the thunder and lightning.

"Get out of here!" the blue-robed deacon roared angrily.

Several pieces of ice blades swirled around the blue-clothed deacon, and as the blue-clothed deacon's mind strengthened, more huge ice blades roared fiercely around him.

The ice blades churned, growing larger and larger, and the smashed cars were easily shattered into iron filings.

From a small spin to a fierce ice blade attack, it didn't take long for Mo Fan's entire Si Ye ruling area to be filled with this terrifying ice blade knife dance, and if he stood under this terrible magic for a few more seconds, he would be gone!!

Mo Fan felt the threat of the Ice Blade's fury and didn't dare to linger in his dark realm any longer.

He hurried out, but the spreading Ice Blade Blade Dance was still sweeping and following......

With the street as the center, the Ice Blade Knife Dance was wantonly destroyed, and there was no complete object to be seen in the place where it passed, and the cars all over the street were all turned into iron filings, and the buildings on both sides were shattered into fine sand, if it weren't for the previous hail attack, which dispersed most of the people on the street, hundreds of people would have died in this terrible force in an instant.

Mo Fan's Blood Beast Boots and Shadow were used together, and only then did he barely run out of the attack range of this Ice Blade Knife Dance.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that the street was as if it had disappeared, all of which were powder and debris, and Mo Fan gasped!

This blue-clothed deacon who wants his own life is really terrifying!!

"Mo Fan, let's run away, we are not his opponent at all!!" Zhao Manyan shouted.

This person is too strong, several of their high-level mages don't even know how to help, and the other party's arbitrary magic has to make them dodge and flee in panic, such a battle, the disparity is huge, and the most important thing is to save their lives!

Mo Fan is not the kind of person who doesn't know the times, Salang is serious, and the strength of the person sent to kill him is terrifying, if it weren't for the fact that his cultivation has grown a lot recently, he would have been killed by this sharp-faced deacon in minutes!!

"Who is the !! who committed murder on the streets of New York?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man's angry shouts were heard in the distance.

Dressed in black and gold clothes and with a pair of winged magic tools on his back, he hovered at the end of the street not far away, his eyes locked on the blue-clad deacon.

Black and gold, this is the symbol of the temple mage!

Zhao Manyan, Jiang Shaoxu, and Jiang Yu were immediately relieved when they saw the temple mage appear in time.

If it's a little late, everyone is really going to die, this ice mage is extremely terrifying!

"Nosy, die!" said the hail blue-clad deacon still with disdain in his mouth.

His eyes flickered with a strange light, forming a spiritual shock that struck the temple mage from a distance.

The Templar Mage looked horrified and was about to react, but his mind was so confused that he couldn't even use some basic magic.

As soon as the blue-clothed deacon raised his hand, in the midst of the hailstones in the sky, a huge ice cube as high as a mountain peak fell from the top of the temple mage's head!!

The ice in the middle of the mountain was already equivalent to a building in its thick position, and if it pierced into the head of the temple mage, the temple mage could not make any resistance......

"Mind Control!"

At the last moment, Mo Fan grabbed the position of the temple mage with his hand and pulled him away fiercely while he was still confused.

With a boom, the building-shaped ice body smashed down, sinking more than ten meters into the ground, and there were countless cracks in the long street!

It took a long time for the temple mage to come out of that mental confusion, and when he saw the terrible scene in front of him, he couldn't help but tremble.

If it weren't for the power of space to save him, he would have been plunged into the ground just now.

As a temple mage, he never expected that the people who were making trouble in the streets this time would be so strong.

"Huh~~Huh~~~~"

A purple whirlwind struck from another alley and stopped in front of Mo Fan.

Mo Fan glanced at this person's clothes, it was also black and gold, it should be a purple wind spirit type mage, judging from the breath, this person's strength was much stronger than the one who almost died just now.

"The first time you practiced patrolling, you encountered this kind of strong person...... I'll take care of it, you protect the other innocent people. Purple Wind's Temple Mage said.

After saying this, the mage of the Purple Wind Temple took a step forward, staring at the blue-clothed deacon of Hail with awe-inspiring eyes.

Purple air currents are constantly circling around here, they look chaotic, but they form a growing cycle, the wind pushes the wind, and the trajectory becomes more and more obvious......

"Purple Wind Field...... Hmph!" Hail blue-robed deacon snorted coldly.

The Templar Mage came much faster than he expected, especially the guy in front of him who could manipulate the purple airflow.

It's not that I'm afraid of this well-known temple mage, but the blue-clothed deacon of Hail has to consider that this is the territory of the Freedom Temple, and if any of the super-level mages who are idle and wandering around the neighborhood rush over, it will be difficult for him to get out of the way!

"I'm really unhappy that I didn't kill a few people today. But next time, I'll definitely make up for today's dissatisfaction!"

The purple air currents had already enveloped him, but suddenly, the huge hailstones smashed down in a frenzy.

The hail was very dense and dense, and the figure of the blue-clothed deacon was blurred.

The mage of the Purple Wind Temple was just about to launch an attack, and in the frenzied hail shower, the blue-clothed deacon had already disappeared......

The ice didn't last any longer, and the air gradually began to rise, and the Purple Wind Mage looked around, and after a long time, after confirming that the person's breath was completely gone, he picked up the communicator and whispered a few words.

In the event of such a thing, the natural thing to do is to report it to the Liberty Temple immediately, the damage to this street is quite high, and it is not clear how many people were injured.

"Mentor, won't you keep him?" the Winged Templar mage asked in a low voice.

"I can't keep him. The mage of the Purple Wind Temple turned around and looked at Mo Fan, who was covered in blood.

It can be seen that the target of the murderous guy just now is this young man, and what surprised the mage of the Purple Wind Temple is that with the strong strength and powerful domain of that villain, he actually did not kill the young man in a short time, this young man's strength is not ordinary!

"Are you a Chinese national player?" said the Purple Wind Mage.

"Yes. Mo Fan nodded.

"I saw your competition in the afternoon, who is that guy and why does he want your life?" asked the mage of the Purple Wind Temple.

"Black Sect, I'm having a big holiday with them, let's not talk about that, you hurry up and send people to the healing place. Mo Fan saw that both of them could fly, so he hurriedly said.

"Your injuries aren't light. ”

"I'm fine. "Mo Fan's physique is special, and injuries of this level are not fatal.

"This matter, our temple mage will investigate, but in my opinion, that guy will still find a chance to kill you, you should be careful. The Purple Wind Temple mage said.

"He dares to strike less than five kilometers from your Freedom Temple, and I don't think it's useful for me to be careful. Mo Fan said.

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