Chapter 44: Ice Magic: Lancers

Primo held the hilt of his broadsword in both hands and looked at Motian with contempt.

In his eyes, Mo Tian is just a jumping ugly beam, not worth mentioning.

The person he was most wary of was Ellie, who seemed to be very delicate, and as long as she didn't make a move, Primo was confident that he would be able to take two on the other.

Among the mid-level magicians, he thought that he had never met an opponent, and even if he was a high-level magician, as long as he was not a veteran high-level magician, he would not be afraid.

"How about it, I'm handsome when I'm dressed!" Mo Tian said, pulling the corner of his clothes.

Amos and Ellie seemed speechless, and by this time he would still be able to make jokes, and he wouldn't be a fool!

When Motian was about to walk to the front, Ellie grabbed his arm and said very seriously:

"Motian, listen to me, if you can't beat you, hide behind me, don't be reckless. ”

Mo Tian stared at Ellie, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded, "Got it, Sister Ellie, but if I'm injured, you can help me heal." ”

After speaking, Mo Tian stepped forward and smiled crookedly like a ruffian: "I said big man, how do you want to fight?"

"Oh?" Primo looked at Motian with great interest, "Son, you are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers."

I don't care if you're really stupid or fake, you can fight as much as you want.

Even if you can't beat it, you can call Amos standing behind you. ”

Primo spoke so wildly, and he didn't forget to mock Amos.

When Amos heard this, he immediately became angry: "Who is waste, I am only 6, you are over 0 years old, and the level of the magician is only two stars higher than me, and I don't know who is waste." ”

As he spoke, he was about to draw his sword and rush forward, but with Ellie staring at him, he could only hold back his anger and obediently stay where he was.

In Motian's opinion, this Amos personality is quite impulsive, but from his eyes, it can be seen that he is a little afraid of Ellie.

This is unexpected, although Ellie is good at healing magic and is considered a healer, she is not the nurse sister with a large needle in modern society.

In the wizarding world, you don't need to get an injection, so it shouldn't be so scary.

Motian was still pondering, and Harpy, who he hadn't seen for a long time, suddenly released a mission.

"The Gift of Gray Folpasta (12): A Lesson to the Arrogant Primo.

Reward: Ice Magic: Lancers.

Task Punishment: None.

Time limit: one hour.

Mo Tian raised his eyebrows, since he received the task, he could only fight! And he had to fight beautifully.

He thought to himself, "The magic of the lancers must be quite powerful!"

The 'Lancers' were quite tempting to Motian, and his fighting spirit instantly ignited, and he strode out and stopped in front of Primo, about two meters apart.

"You're the same age as you in Nalong City, and you have to bow your head when you see me, you're crazy. ”

Primo rested one hand on the hilt of his sword, looking like no one was in sight.

Motian sneered at such people, and Primo was like an enhanced version of Langritt in his eyes, all so annoying.

"You talk a lot of nonsense. Mo Tian lowered his face and walked alone to another flat clearing.

At this time, the sun is setting in the west, and the mountains not far away are clothed in the color of the sunset, and the clouds in half of the sky are like burning flames, turning orange and red.

Mo Tian pinched the time, and when he finished fighting, it should be almost dark, and when the time comes, the forest at night will become very dangerous.

In the days when he was banned, especially at night, he had seen too many demonic beasts.

Although those demonic beasts did not dare to approach him, Mo Tian could feel the terrifying aura emanating from those demonic beasts.

This is not the forest near Yunxiang Town, and the closer you get to the Great Mountain Range, the higher the level of the Demon Beast.

Mo Tian estimated that it might not be possible for the high-level magicians to stay in the forest overnight in safety.

Primo walked very comfortably, as a demon swordsman, he didn't take the sword over, it seems that he really didn't take Motian in his eyes.

Mo Tian sneered, ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he could see that he was being looked at by others, so he could only make the people who despised him pay.

The two stood facing each other, with confident smiles on both sides, and the battle was about to break out.

Now the only person who is most worried about Mo Tian on the field is Ellie, and her eyes have never left Mo Tian.

Amos, who was next to him, suddenly spoke, "Ellie, you don't have to be so nervous.

I think this guy named Motian might really be able to beat Primo. ”

Ellie glanced at Amos, pursed her lips and didn't speak, then continued to focus on Motian.

Amos sighed and said, "As soon as I didn't say anything, they began to fight." ”

Mo Tian really couldn't get used to seeing no one in Primo's eyes, and he simply didn't see himself as an opponent.

Mo Tian made a preemptive strike, and the blood in his body was already boiling.

He has been banned for many days, and he needs a hearty battle to activate the fighting cells in his body.

Mo Tian clenched his fists and quickly came to Primo with an arrow step, tentatively punching Primo in the abdomen.

Seeing Motian's speed, Primo was taken aback and amazed.

However, Mo Tian's fist was coming, and he didn't think too much about it, and threw a punch at random.

The two fists collided together, and the sound of the collision was as dull and loud as the cap of a champagne bottle was lifted.

Neither side went all out for the punch, but it was a refreshing experience for Primo.

He felt the other man's fist feel like it was filled with lead, heavy and hard.

Mo Tian smiled crookedly, and his footsteps were behind him, and he pulled away from Primo.

In the confrontation just now, Mo Tian roughly estimated Plimo's strength level, which can be regarded as a fierce opponent.

However, it is just a strong opponent, and it is completely unable to pose a threat to Motian.

Primo couldn't see why Motian was backing away, so he quickly glanced around, sneakily putting his hands behind his back.

The punch just now did not hurt Primo, and the back of the colliding hand was already red and swollen like a steamed bun.

He regretted that he was too underestimated against the enemy, but he didn't expect this son of unknown origin to have such a high strength and physical strength.

"It's your luck that you didn't kill your hand!" Mo Tian regretted it a little now, he knew that he had just punched, so he used some strength.

Primo secretly used magic to heal the injuries on his hands, and he had been in the nine-star intermediate magician for many years, almost piercing the film of the high-level magician.

Although he is not yet a high-level magician, he has mastered the magic power that only high-level magicians can use.

Out of the corner of Mo Tian's eyes, he caught the fiery red gas scattered behind Primo, and secretly frightened: "It's actually a magic release, it seems that I also underestimated him, but as long as he is not a real high-level magician, I still have a chance to win." ”

The two sides looked at each other for a while, and then began to move again.

This time, Primo looked up to Mo Tian, and he who had mastered the release of magic power, and spread a layer of magic armor on his body.

In this way, he was no longer afraid of Motian's fist as hard as iron.

The corners of Mo Tian's mouth were always with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was like a fierce beast rushing straight towards Primo, with a howling wind, and the two instantly scuffled together.

This time the fight was intense, with neither side using magic, but the damage was like two heavy excavators frantically pounding on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the originally flat ground became potholed and devastated.