"Kozlo has seen what has just happened!" said Bruno, in a deep voice.

Kezluo nodded, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he said with a smile: "This is really hidden! Penetrating the magic power through every inch of the muscles of the body, it is equivalent to a humanoid magic guide, this kind of control is difficult even for me to do."

The point is that he has exercised his body to such an extent that he can enter the Imperial Knights.

President Bruno, your guild is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! I want to buy his life for a mid-level magic crystal, I think it's too little!"

Hearing this, the two mustaches on Bruno's face couldn't help shaking, and the killing intent on his body became even stronger.

"Two mid-level magic crystals, no more, if you still want to ask for more, I have to find someone else to do it. ”

Two middle-level magic crystals are equivalent to two pieces of flesh on Bruno's body, and if they are given out like this, his heart is dripping blood.

But it's worth it to kill Motian.

On the ground, Langritt fell to his knees, his expression pained.

There was a white goo hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his two hands were still tightly covering his abdomen, and his body was shaking, looking a little like a sheep's madness.

Not far away, Mo Tian smiled and blew into his fist.

Pretend to be cold with Lao Tzu, and let you eat soil.

Although Langritt fell to his knees, Harpy told Motian that the mission was not yet complete, and that Langritt had to be beaten to the point that he was incapable of fighting, or he would take the initiative to admit defeat.

"In that case, I'll add one more punch to him, and if one punch is not enough, two punches..."

Mo Tian's body bent into a bow again, controlling the magic power in his body, ready to strike again.

"This time I looked at him, but fortunately I was wearing armor, otherwise I would have lost my combat effectiveness. ”

Langritt took out an emerald green medicine bottle from the magic bag at his waist, opened the cap and swallowed it in one gulp.

It was a recovery potion, and in about a second or two, the pain in Langritt's abdomen was mostly gone.

He looked up and saw that Motian was accumulating strength, thinking that he might not be able to stand up if he was punched again.

Langritt wiped the foam from his mouth and immediately picked up the broadsword next to him.

At the same time, he pulled out a scroll from his magic bag and threw it into the sky.

Suddenly, a blue demonic array appeared above his head, and then a semicircular blue shroud appeared around him.

Mo Tian, who was accumulating, frowned slightly, and muttered: "Magic scroll? He is even willing to use this kind of thing, it seems that he really wants to fight with me."

Then I can only use magic to fight him. ”

Magic scrolls are one-time magic consumables, and each scroll is engraved with a type of magic.

The higher the level of magic power engraved, the more valuable the magic scroll will be.

The magic scroll thrown by Langritt is engraved with low-level water magic-water flow hood, which is a defensive type of magic.

Although it is a low-level magic, it is almost impossible to break through it with the physical strength of Motian alone.

Langritt, in the water shroud, held the sword in both hands, pointed it to the sky, and the hilt to the ground, and placed it vertically in front of his chest.

"Wind Magic: Light Trench Coat!"

"Wind Magic: Wind Blade!"

Langritt chanted two incantations at once, which were also the three basic magicians

The advantage of a five-star talent.

As long as the magic is enough, the time it takes to chant two spells is not much different from one.

The 'Light Trench Coat' is a low-level wind magic that applies a layer of cyan transparent cloak to the caster.

It increases the caster's speed and defense, and can be maintained as long as the caster still has mana.

The 'Wind Blade' offensive low-level wind magic is extremely sharp and can easily cut through steel plates a few centimeters thick.

As a magic swordsman, Langritt is not only outstanding in melee combat, but also extremely special in the use of magic.

They can store their magic in their broadsword, and during battle, they can instantly release the magic in the stored sword, and the magic power will increase.

The broadsword in the hand of the magic swordsman is not an ordinary iron sword, but a magical artifact that can carry magic in the magical world.

The use of magic guides is tedious and requires a certain amount of practice, and not all magicians with broadswords in their hands are magic swordsmen.

The magic swordsman is a profession, which is equivalent to taking a driver's license. After the three basic magic guide talents meet the standards, they can only be regarded as magic swordsmen after being reviewed and approved by the Imperial Demon Court.

After Langritt's magic was released, he stepped out of the water shroud, his face beaming with confidence.

"Yo, out of the tortoise's shell! I thought you'd stay for the rest of your life. ”

Mo Tian sneered with a crooked face.

"Hmph!" Langritt snorted, not talking to Motian.

His figure flashed, with a light trench coat on his body, and his speed was extremely fast, and he ran like a cyan whirlwind.

Mo Tian stood in place, his spiritual power spread out, like an invisible spider, no matter how fast Langritt was, as long as he appeared within the range of his spiritual power, he could immediately catch it.

"Langritt is using magic now, and my physical strength is not enough to threaten him.

And my magic attack is almost zero, and the only way to defeat him is to drag, drag until he runs out of mana.

He has no trench coat, he is a lamb to the slaughter. ”

Mo Tian proceeded according to the original plan, and did not feel that his physical fitness was super strong and he was slackened.

Langritt's speed is very fast, and with the last loss, he did not rush to attack, but used his high-speed running to secretly observe Motian's movements, and only attacked when he seized the opportunity.

Time passed minute by minute, but the two sides did not fight for a long time, and there was no sense of urgency, and when would they have to fight like this.

"He's waiting for an opportunity, and I'm waiting for an opportunity.

As long as he moves at me, I have a chance to trap him, so I might as well sell a flaw first. ”

Mo Tian shook his shoulders, bent into a bow, and ran in the direction of Langritt's run.

"I was waiting for you to come, and I finally got my chance. Langritt smiled knowingly, raised his sword and turned back, and the blade of the sword met Motian.

He didn't expect that this was actually a flaw deliberately given to him by Motian.

"Water Magic, Water Vortex!" a hint of sarcasm flashed in Mo Tian's eyes, and a faint blue light shone on the soles of his feet.

"Cut! Actually casting magic now, it just gives me enough chance!"

The smile on the corner of Langritt's mouth gradually widened, because everyone knew that Motian's magic sensitivity value was only one star.

Unleashing the magic now is a recipe for your own death, and it's better to run away.

Just when Langritt thought he was winning, a dazzling blue light shattered his dream.

"How is it possible? He's not only a star in magic acuity, how can he cast spells so fast, does he also have a magic guide? ”

At this moment, Langritt was confused, his rhythm was completely disrupted, and he immediately stopped.

But if you think about it carefully, Mo Tian's demon attack value is only one star, and he has the protection of a light spirit windbreaker, and he won't cause much damage to himself with his physical strength.

"Even if you unleash your magic, you won't be able to defeat me without a magical attack. Langritt laughed wildly.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so confident!

Who gives you the confidence? And don't look at what you're stepping on. Motian shrugged.

"My feet?" Langritt looked down, stunned.

The low-level water magic that Mo Tian just released, the Water Vortex, is a control magic, as long as it falls into the Water Vortex, it can reduce the speed of the enemy, and even trap the enemy like an iron chain.

With Mo Tian's powerful spiritual power and magic power, he was born more than others, and the range of the water vortex was more than doubled.

Within a radius of 10 meters, Motian is affected by water whirlpools.

"Damn, it's a trap. Langritt was extremely remorseful at this time, and was once again calculated by Motian, and he was trapped by the water whirlpool, and his body could not move.

When he saw Mo Tian grinning in the distance, he felt like an ugly jumper, and his self-confidence was hit.

The last shred of calm in his heart was disintegrated by anger, and he began to become disproportionate.

Langritt's eyes turned red with rage, and he raised his broadsword and unleashed the wind blade towards Motian.

The cyan wind blade flashed by, and the speed was too fast to see with the naked eye.

Mo Tian had already taken precautions, and when the wind blade cut like himself, he stretched out his arm and pushed forward, and the water whirlpool at the bottom of his feet suddenly rose a curtain of water like a waterfall.

"Is this water magic, a wall of water, when did he release it, I don't believe it?" Langritt could still recognize the magic in front of him, even though his body was now dominated by anger.

"Fight me, have you forgotten what I'm best at? I'm the strongest support mage in Yunxiang Town. Mo Tian hid behind the water wall, inexplicably a little proud.

In terms of control magic, water magic has always occupied a place, not to mention Motian, who is full of spiritual power.

With his magic sensitivity increased to five stars, he is more comfortable using magic today, which also makes Mo Tian more eager to improve his magic talent.

Langritt stored a total of five wind blades in the broadsword, and after a random release, the broadsword was devoid of magic.

At this time, he was poor in donkey skills, and he knew that he would store a few more wind blades, so he didn't have to be so embarrassed.

"No, or you'll admit defeat!" Motian withdrew the water wall, smiling evilly, and he felt the urge to beat people when he looked at it.

This can't be blamed on Motian, who told these people to have been bullying him before.

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, Motian said that he was a waste on the day of Langritt, and decided that he could no longer bear it.

I just got the demon tail world, and I strengthened my belief in becoming stronger.

"Throw in the towel! you can't get out of my water whirlpool, my water whirlpool can not only trap you, but also constantly erode your magic.

You're running out of magic now, and you're a stumbling block to thank you.

I'll open your eyes one more time. ”

Mo Tian withdrew Lai Pi's smile, his expression became extremely solemn and serious, and the king couldn't help but rise from him.

Suddenly, a faint earthy yellow demonic pattern pattern emerged from above his head.

"Earth magic, how is that possible!" said Bruno on the stone pillar, unable to believe his eyes.

Kozlo beside him looked equally incredulous.