Chapter 915 Basically Crushed

"Come up with a stronger one. If this is your stronger one, then I advise you not to participate in the Venice finals, and hide back to your own desert to practice for another ten or twenty years before you come out to be ashamed Show your eyes." Mo Fan said relentlessly, pointing at the Egyptian team.

Little Egypt, dare to be rampant, I am alone in the national team, except for the captain Ai Jiangtu, the others may not be able to beat me, and I can't beat such an Egyptian? ?

"Sayed is considered to be in the middle and lower reaches of our team. It's no big deal if you can beat him, let me deal with you!" Shreve the front tooth stepped forward at the right time.

Shreve and Said were at odds with each other, and seeing Said make a fool of himself, he was happier than anyone else, and he just took this opportunity to show off his strength, so that Said's tail would not stick to the sky.

Of course, the most important thing to clean up is the Chinese guard. Isn't it because the high-level fire and space magics are special? It's nothing special.

Shreve stood up and walked slowly onto the arena.

Mo Fan looked at this gringo with dark skin, ugly teeth, and even uglier face, his eyes were full of impatience.

"Call that proud girl with an afro, I'm not interested in a little girl like you." Mo Fan pointed at Mios.

"Hmph, she is our vice-captain, even a keeper like you is worthy of fighting against him, let's taste my curse first!" Shreve said.

The power of the curse is somewhat similar to the magic of the mind system, both of which deal a blow to the spirit and soul of people.

Shreve took the lead in applying the Haze of Fear to Mo Fan, which interfered with Mo Fan's drawing of the star map.

The haze of fear will magnify the fear in people's hearts. If the mage's self-cultivation is extremely high, he can even use this haze of fear to brew nightmares and hallucinations, directly breaking people's spirits.

When the haze of fear appeared, Mo Fan felt that he had an auditory hallucination, and there was a voice lingering in his ears...

This voice was heard at the ranch manor, and it was said by a woman in a slow tone.

"I will return you one by one the troubles you caused me. You'd better live longer, otherwise I will have to let the people around you pay for it!"

It's Sarang's death notice! !

Obviously, the haze of fear of the curse system dug out the most dreaded thing in Mo Fan's heart,

If it were a person with a weaker willpower, he would feel that this matter was actually being performed around him.

Mo Fan is very clear that this is an auditory hallucination.

The reason why this voice echoes in her mind is because Sa Long is indeed the scariest person Mo Fan knows. Whether it is the disaster of Bo City or the catastrophe of the ancient capital, people in her scarlet robe are small and miserable, desperate Without seeing a little light, any life is so insignificant, whether it is a mage or an ordinary person...

Mo Fan's eyes were shaking violently. Shreve thought that his curse power had worked, so he began to set up another curse trap. As long as the evil spider trap successfully restrained him, even if he was a high-level mage, he would have no chance of winning. up.

However, is Mo Fan really in fear? ?

What he has for Sa Long is definitely not fear, but anger! !

This guy who regards life as dross should be locked under the eighteen levels of hell forever! !

The sense of fear was not aroused, but the anger was inexplicably ignited. Mo Fan stared at Shreve, who was complacent, with cold eyes.

"With your spiritual cultivation, you want to curse me?" Mo Fan said with deep disdain in his eyes.

He is now a dual-line high-level mage, and his mental power is twice as strong as that of ordinary high-level mages. This Shreve is probably a high-level curse-type mage. The super curse skill - ghost punishment, then Mo Fan is really difficult to deal with, just use some Haze of Fear and Evil Spider Trap and want to play with him whose cultivation base is higher than his, that is too naive!

"You get off too!" Mo Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and the power of the silver turmoil turned into a ferocious giant beast, which slammed into Shreve.

Shreve was stunned for a moment, and hastily called out the magic shield.

He didn't want to be defeated so easily. As a curse mage, he naturally had all the magic tools!

Mo Fan's power of space was blocked by his magic shield, but Shreve seemed to have forgotten that Mo Fan still had a summoned beast in this arena.

The Swift Star Wolf had been waiting for a long time, and when Shreve's attention was on Mo Fan, it suddenly broke out with an astonishing speed of a wolf attack, flew in front of Shreve, and bit Shreve with one bite. shoulders.

Shreve reacted quickly, and summoned the magic armor again, and launched a cursed trap on the Swift Star Wolf - the trap of the evil spider.

The Swift Star Wolf was extremely fast, dodging left and right, dodging those red threads one after another, and opened its mouth to spit at Shreve, creating a dust storm and pounced on Shreve rumbling.

Shreve was wearing magic armor and was not afraid of this level of attack. He walked out in a cloud of yellow dust and was about to cast another type of magic when he looked up and saw a pair of sharp silver pupils!

It seems that the word "roll" wrapped in anger can be read from these eyes.

Shreve used magic in a panic, but six shadow nails pierced from different angles, and each pear thorn directly passed through Shreve's magic armor and nailed into the joints of his body.

The power of darkness penetrated, locked his bones, muscles, and tendons, and also sealed his spiritual power.

Shreve turned pale with fright, and didn't even have time to react, only to find that a huge flaming fist hit him...

"Boom!!!!!!"

Shreve was burning all over, and flew out gorgeously, that bright flame was so shocking in the entire arena of the National Pavilion.

He fell heavily to the outside of the field, the effect of the giant shadow thorns on his body had disappeared, but the flames continued to burn on his body, Shreve, who was in a daze, wailed in pain.

This time, Mo Fan's attack was a bit heavy, Shreve's bones were broken, and his skin was burned...

Who let this guy have nothing to piss him off, what kind of haze of fear is used? It was really hard for Mo Fan to be merciful.

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"This...the people from the Egyptian national team...have a feeling of good food?" Someone among the guards said something.

"It's not the Egyptian team, it's Mo Fan, this guy is too perverted!"

"Curse-type magic is not very effective against Mo Fan, which shows that Mo Fan's cultivation is much higher than that ugly man! Unless some traps are arranged in advance for the curse-type magic, otherwise, if you encounter someone with a high cultivation base, you will basically die. !"

"I've already killed two members of the Egyptian national team. Mo Fan is as fierce as a tiger. I never knew that Mo Fan was so strong!" The guards immediately discussed.

Everyone could see the competition clearly. Whether Mo Fan was against Said or Shreve... he basically crushed it!

They will be ashamed to crush the national team members as guards. After all, their team represents the most powerful group in the Egyptian academy! For mobile users, please visit the mobile website

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