Chapter 988: The Mage of the Purple Wind Temple

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The deacon in hail and blue clothes saw such a flaming dragon flying towards him, he pushed his palm forward casually, and an extremely thick wall of ice suddenly appeared in front of him.

After the fierce Meteor Fist hit the thick wall of ice, it flew away immediately, unable to penetrate this defense at all!

"Lone Thunder Death Light!"

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

Behind the wall of ice, that vague figure flashed suddenly, and the death light seemed to only hit an afterimage, not the hateful blue-clothed deacon at all.

The air still echoed with this guy’s ugly and sharp mocking sound. Mo Fan looked around and suddenly found that there were several ice walls around him. The ice walls reflected light like a mirror, and repeated dozens of people in blue. Approaching Mo Fan, that pointed face had a cruel and evil smile!

Mo Fan Lie punched into the ground, and nine pillars of flames surged up, trying to smash all the surrounding ice mirrors.

But Mo Fan soon discovered that the power of his fire magic was much worse than usual. He felt that the 2.5 times power increase of the spirit seed had been suppressed by at least half. break in!

"Field??" Mo Fan frowned.

This person's powerful ice field suppressed the power of Mo Fan's fire magic by at least 40%. It's no wonder that the previous full-strength Meteor Fist couldn't break the defense formed by the opponent's casual swing.

The blue-clothed deacon was approaching, with a pair of pupils sunken deep in the eye sockets, and there was always a sneer. Dozens of pairs of eyes around him did indeed create a strong psychological pressure on Mo Fan!

"The Nyx Ruler!"

Realizing that the other party was likely to be a Psychic Mage, Mo Fan immediately cast Dark Magic.

The eyes of the other party are full of fear, and the fear in the heart is infinitely magnified by so many eyes staring at it. The best solution is darkness, so that the surrounding is so dark that you can hide yourself, so that the other party cannot find yourself.

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

The deacon in blue appeared behind Mo Fan, and the ice chains with sharp thorns all flew towards Mo Fan.

It's all about jumping Mo Fan up with these chains! !

The ice tip chain was extremely fast, passing by in a flash, completely piercing Mo Fan's body.

However, the moment Mo Fan was touched by the ice chain, it turned into a faint broken shadow and dissipated in place like a wisp of black smoke.

"It's interesting, it's hiding well!" The deacon in blue raised the corners of his mouth, showing his yellow teeth.

While he was speaking, he turned his body suddenly to the side, his eyes pierced through the darkness, and unexpectedly bumped into the eyes of Mo Fan hidden in the darkness!

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

Another ice armor appeared in front of the blue-clothed deacon, and the armor just happened to protect him from the whip of lightning.

"Get out!" The deacon in blue shouted violently.

Several pieces of ice blades spun around the blue-clothed deacon, and as the blue-clothed deacon's thoughts strengthened, more huge ice blades roared fiercely around his body.

The ice blade stirred, and the area became wider and wider, and those smashed cars were easily turned into scraps of iron.

From a small spin to a violent ice blade attack, it didn't take long for Mo Fan's entire Nyx rule area to be filled with this terrifying ice blade dance. No bones left! !

Mo Fan felt the threat of the ice blade's rage, and he didn't dare to stay in his dark field anymore.

He fled in a hurry, but the spreading Ice Blade Dance was still sweeping and following...

With the street as the center, Ice Blade Dance willfully destroys, no complete object can be seen anywhere, the cars all over the street, all turned into iron filings, and the buildings on both sides are broken into fine sand, if it is not the previous The hailstorm scattered most of the people in the street, and hundreds of people died in an instant in this terrible force.

Using Mo Fan's Blood Beast Boots and Escape Shadow together, he barely ran out of the attack range of the Ice Blade Dance.

Turning his head, he saw that the street seemed to have disappeared, it was all powder and debris, and Mo Fan took a deep breath!

This blue-clothed deacon who wants to kill himself is really terrifying! !

"Mo Fan, let's run away, we are no match for him at all!!" Zhao Manyan yelled.

This person is too strong, several of their high-ranking mages don't even know how to help, and the opponent's arbitrary magic has to make them dodge and flee in a hurry. There is a huge difference in such a battle, and the most important thing is to save their lives. of!

Mo Fan is not the kind of person who is ignorant of current affairs. Sa Long is serious. The people who sent him to kill him are terribly powerful. If his cultivation base has not improved a lot recently, he will be killed by this sharp-faced deacon in minutes. Killed! !

"Who is committing murder on the streets of New York!!!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man shouted angrily in the distance.

This person was dressed in black and gold clothes, and there was a pair of magic wings behind him. He hovered at the end of the fragmented street not far away, and his eyes locked on the deacon in blue.

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

Zhao Manyan, Jiang Shaoxu, and Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the temple mage appearing in time.

If you are late for a while, everyone is probably going to die. This ice mage is extremely terrifying!

"Meddle in your own business, go to hell!" The deacon in Hail's blue clothes still had disdain in his mouth.

His eyes shone with a strange light, forming a mental shock, and hit the temple mage from a long distance.

The temple mage showed horror, and was about to react, but his mind was so confused that he couldn't even use some basic magic.

The hail deacon in blue raised his hand, and in the hail that filled the sky, a huge ice cube that was as large as half a mountain peak fell from the head of the temple mage! !

The ice cube in the middle of the mountain is as thick as a building, and if it is pierced into the head of the temple mage, the temple mage can't make any resistance...

"Mind control!"

In the nick of time, Mo Fan grabbed the temple mage's position with his hand, and pulled him away who was still in a daze.

With a bang, the building-shaped ice body smashed down, 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 recover from that kind of mental confusion. When he saw the terrible scene ahead, his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

If it wasn't for a power of space that saved him, he would have been plunged into the ground just now.

As a temple mage, he never thought that the people who made trouble in the street this time were so strong.

"Hoo~~Hoo~~~~"

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

Mo Fan took a look at this person's clothes. They were also black and gold. He should be a wind mage of the purple wind spirit species. Judging from his aura, this person was much stronger than the one who almost died just now.

"It's the first time you practice patrolling, and you've encountered such a strong man...Let me deal with it, and you protect other innocent people." Zifeng's temple mage said.

After saying this, the mage of Zifeng Temple took a step forward, staring at the deacon in Hail and blue with awe-inspiring eyes.

The purple air flow is constantly circling around here. They look messy and disorderly, but they form a continuously strengthening cycle. The wind pushes the wind, and the trajectory becomes more and more obvious...

"Purple Wind Domain...huh!" The deacon in Hail and Blue Clothes snorted coldly.

The temple mage came much faster than he expected, especially the guy in front of him who could control the purple airflow.

It’s not that he’s afraid of this little-known temple mage, but that Deacon Hail and Blue has to consider that this is the territory of the Temple of Liberty. Difficult!

"I'm really unhappy that I didn't kill a few people today. But next time, I will definitely make up for today's dissatisfaction!" Deacon Hail and Blue didn't panic.

The purple airflow had already enveloped him, but suddenly, huge hailstones fell frantically again.

The hail was so dense that the figure of the deacon in blue was blurred.

Just as the mage of the Zifeng Temple was about to launch an offensive, the deacon in blue had already disappeared in the frantic hailstorm...

The ice didn't last any longer, and the air gradually began to pick up. Master Zifeng looked around. After a long time, after confirming that the man's breath had completely gone, he picked up the communication device and murmured a few words softly.

When encountering such a thing, the natural thing to do is to immediately report to the Temple of Liberty. The damage suffered by this street is quite high, and it is unclear how many people were injured.

"Teacher, don't you want to keep him?" the temple mage with winged magic equipment asked in a low voice.

"I can't keep him." The Zifeng Temple mage turned around and looked at Mo Fan who was covered in blood.

It can be seen that the target of the assailant just now was this young man. What surprised the Master of Zifeng Temple was that with the powerful strength and powerful domain of that villain, he did not kill the young man in a short time. The strength of young people is extraordinary!

"Are you a Chinese national player?" Master Zifeng said.

"En." Mo Fan nodded.

"I saw your competition this afternoon. Who is that guy and why does he want your life?" asked the Master of Zifeng Temple.

"The Black Vatican, I have a big holiday with them, let's not talk about that, you quickly send the person to the healing place." Seeing that both of them can fly, Mo Fan hurriedly said.

"Your injury is not light."

"I'm fine." Mo Fan has a special physique, and this degree of injury is not fatal.

"Our temple mage will investigate this matter, but in my opinion, that guy will find an opportunity to kill you. You'd better be careful." Zifeng Temple mage said.

"He dared to attack less than five kilometers away from your Liberty Temple. I don't think it's useless for me to be careful," Mo Fan said.

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