"Earth Magic, Flowing Desert! "After six or seven years of chanting the incantation, the demonic pattern array above his head bloomed with a brilliant earthy yellow light.

"Boom!" the ground shook involuntarily, as if thousands of horses were galloping in.

Then the ground rolled up like a wave of yellow sand, and the sand waves were three or four meters high, covering the entire arena of the duel.

In an instant, Langritt was buried under the yellow sand, and everyone on the stone pillar was dumbfounded.

"Flowing Desert" mid-level earth magic, comprehensive magic, requires a lot of mental power from the caster.

Mo Tian is only a low-level magician now, and after releasing this magic, the magic power in his body instantly drops.

The consumption of earth-based mana is indeed huge, and Mo Tian regretted it a little after releasing the magic.

"You should feel honored to use such powerful magic on you. ”

Motian doesn't care about Langrith who is buried under the yellow sand now, whether he has hung up or not, and the most urgent thing at the moment is whether the task has been completed?

It's like writing and saying that the station is short, and if it comes, then everything will be fine.

If he didn't come, Motian would have picked up the sand and beaten Langritt until Harpy said the mission was complete.

Motian called out to Harpy several times, but ignored him.

I am also the master of the demon tail world, and I actually want to beg for all a cat, which is too dit.

After being secretly sad, Motian finally waited for Harpy's notice.

"I've finally completed the task, everything is as I expected, I'm a genius. ”

After the quest is completed, a large turntable appears in the Demon Tail World.

The large turntable was divided into nine equal pieces, and Mo Tian looked at it carefully, and the nine areas were written with magic that he couldn't understand.

What star map magic, star spirit magic, modeling magic... Wait, I haven't heard of it myself.

"This big turntable isn't here to trick people, right?" Mo Tian was a little puzzled in his heart, "Forget it, settle the rest of the things first, and then go to the Demon Tail World at night to ask Harpy." ”

Bruno lifted the stone pillar, and everyone hadn't come out of the scene just now, it was mid-level magic, and there were only a handful of people who could use mid-level magic in Yunxiang Town.

I can't imagine how they can not be shocked when they use it with the waste magic wizard they often talk about, and more importantly, they also defeated Langritt, who is a magic swordsman, which makes them feel like they have experienced a dream.

"Motian, congratulations, you have finally proven yourself. Gergi stepped out of the crowd and slammed Motian on the chest.

"Ahem!" Mo Tian spit on his face, "I said Gergi, your big body hit me, I almost couldn't breathe, and today your chicken leg belongs to me." ”

Motian is such a scoundrel, and he is the only one who dares to bully Gergi like this.

"Hmph, I saw your performance just now, with your body, you'll be fine if I punch a few times!

It's still a dual-line magician, your son is hidden deep enough, and you don't even say anything to me, your chicken leg belongs to me today. ”

In the face of scoundrels, you can only deal with them with your scoundrels, and Gergi will not eat Motian's set.

Mo Tian waved his hand helplessly and said, "Okay! Let's take a step back, your chicken leg is still yours, and mine is still mine, each eating his own." ”

"Hmm!" Gergi nodded, "or what you said makes sense, then eat each to his own." ”

Gergi smiled innocently, saw his guild leader coming over, gave Motian a look, and then returned to the crowd by himself.

"Oh no, he looks so unhappy, should I slip away?"

Mo Tian also noticed that Bruno was walking towards him, and his face was as black as if he had taken poison, as if he was trying to trouble himself.

"Motian, still haven't you dismantled the magic?" Bruno retorted.

"Although I have already formed a bond with him, I can't do it on the surface, so I'll give you some face first. ”

Mo Tian paused, and his mind moved, severing the magical connection to the 'Flowing Desert'.

In an instant, the yellow sand on the ground vanished, revealing Langritt's figure.

Langritt was lying on the ground, life and death unknown, Bruno looked at Motian coldly, and then quickly walked in front of Langritt.

"Luckily, there's still breath. Bruno hurriedly pulled out a green medicine bottle from the magic pouch around his waist.

Mo Tian glanced at it and sighed that Bruno would be willing to give up a bottle of mid-level recovery potion in order to save Langritt.

That's 50 gold coins! All of them fell on Langritt, and Mo Tian felt pain for Bruno.

"It's good to waste, it's good to waste! Seeing Bruno's approach, Mo Tian felt very relieved and wanted to give Bruno a thumbs up.

The mid-tier recovery potion worked well, and after a few minutes, the dying Langritt came back after a walk around the Ghost Gate.

Seeing Bruno's almost distorted expression, he immediately blamed himself: "President, I didn't complete the task, let Motian's muddy ball... Alas"

Bruno sighed lightly, patted Langritt on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, just let him jump for a few more days, and when the Guild Stargazing Tournament is over, let him disappear forever." ”

"Hmm!" Langriddle nodded, gritting his teeth, "I'm going to cut him with a thousand knives when the time comes." ”

Mo Tian was not far from them, and he could guess what they were talking about without deliberately listening.

After the challenge, Bruno led the group back to the guild.

In the afternoon, Mo Tian became the star of the guild, and those apprentice wizards couldn't help but feel a sense of fear at the thought of Mo Tian's performance in the morning.

Mo Tianhe enjoys the feeling of being slapped on the back, and has been discriminated against by these trainee magicians before.

Now they have to revolve around themselves, and even say that they fart by themselves, no wonder Langlit is so unsightly, these people are used to it.

The Guild Star Capture Tournament is coming, and there are no commissioned tasks during the period, so Mo Tian left the guild early.

Now he can't wait to ask Harpy what the hell is going on with those magic on the turntable?

If you don't know how to use it, won't the task be done in vain?

When Motian passed by Mrs. Fili's shop, she was still helping people cut clothes.

In order not to disturb Mrs. Firi when she returns, Motian goes to say hello and tricks herself into learning new magic and needs a quiet environment.

Mrs. Fili nodded and told Motian that her shop would be a little busy today, and she might have to go home late.

If you are hungry, ask Motian to take the bread downstairs to satisfy his hunger.

Although Mrs. Fili was sometimes a little fierce, Mo Tian knew in her heart that it was all for my good, so she never talked back to her.

After saying goodbye to Mrs. Fili, Motian returned to the room, locked the door, and immediately meditated and entered his own spiritual world, which is the world of demon tails.

When Harpy saw Motian coming, he asked, "Young man, why don't you come to me to collect your reward?"

Mo Tian pulled his throat and asked a little embarrassed: "Lord Harpy, I haven't heard of the magic on this reward.

If I get it in my hand, if I can't use it, won't it be versatile?"

"I see, let me think about it!" Harpy blinked, secretly took out a booklet from the package behind him, and looked at it carefully with his back to Motian.

Mo Tian saw all this clearly, and three black rods couldn't help but appear on his head.

"This can't be an instruction manual, is there?"

Mo Tian wanted to cry at this time, feeling that he was really sold.

"Doesn't the Harpy himself say that it is the primitive native of the Demon Tail World?