Mo Fan breathed heavily, the limit of thunder and lightning this time can be said to be refreshed again, the super waste magic system of the demon system is much more durable than Mo Fan imagined!

The body was seriously injured, and Mo Fan did feel that it was difficult to move a finger, but the demon bloodlines were quite active at this moment, their circulation speed was much faster than usual, and the frequency of their hearts beat even more than normal people!

The heart is so fast that it seems to explode, but this dying state has made the body recover many times faster than before.

This was the main reason why Mo Fan was still holding on, he felt that the demon bloodline had a considerable self-recovery ability!

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you should also understand that Mo Fan's so-called demon bloodline is nothing more than from his own multiple magic systems, and the form of the original incarnation of the demon is even closer to a wolf demon, the most tenacious thing about the demon wolf is that it heals itself, and some demon wolves with extremely high blood can even recover their injuries at an astonishing speed during the battle.

Lying quietly for a while, Mo Fan felt that his qi was slowly smoothing out, and his limbs were no longer conscious!

Mo Fan staggered to his feet, and he still needed to hold on to something.

"Although I don't want to take advantage of the danger of others, it's really embarrassing for you to hold on like this, so I have to send you down!" A man's voice floated from the side, this man looked a little ugly, and his eyes bulged out of their sockets.

"I don't think I've seen you, friend?" Mo Fan looked at this person, secretly surprised in his heart, why was there still one hiding on this battlefield?

When Mo Fan and Zheluo faced off, the Greeks and the British should have been out one after another, and even if they were still on the battlefield, most of them had no combat effectiveness, Mo Fan wondered why he ran out of one!

"I'm a psychic mage, otherwise do you think who controlled your new trainee?" the bulging-eyed man laughed, apparently this guy was from the Greek side.

He's insidious, he's been hidden.

"Your cultivation is average, there is no reason why you can completely control my teammates, right?" Mo Fan said.

"The blessing of the saint's preoccupation can nearly double the power of my heart. The fish-eyed man smiled.

"Holy Maiden...... You like to call that little blue pond like that. Mo Fan also laughed.

"You are not allowed to insult her like this!" the fish-eyed man's face immediately showed a hideous color.

"What are you doing so excited, could it be that you are also some kind of guardian knight or something, you Parthenon are really interesting. Mo Fan said.

"How can a person like you who has no faith understand the glory of our Parthenon battle mage, you'd better stop saying some filthy words, or I'll make you miserable when you die!" said the fish-eyed man very solemnly.

"It's so hypocritical, you, obviously your soul has been taken away by that woman, why do you say it so righteously, a crush is a crush, there's no shame, a toad who doesn't want to eat swan meat is not a good Greek!" Mo Fan struck at the point in a few words.

Men are all pursuing, Mo Fan firmly believes that this guy hiding in the shadows must be a person with small ambitions, and he doesn't call Asharia by name, but calls her a saint, so he can understand that Asharia is a goddess in his heart.

Mita listened to Mo Fan's words, but said coldly: "I am admiration and respect!"

"You men of Parthenon, how come they are all the noblest and most sacred faces in the world, I don't believe that Asharia is standing naked in front of you, and you are not pounced on it like a dog, but you are saying these words of admiration and respect as usual. Mo Fan said.

The assistant referee on the side heard Mo Fan's filthy words, and his brows were locked. How is this man's skills inversely proportional to his character, if he spits it out, he is simply a market hooligan!!

"I said ......" Fisheye Mita's face was extremely gloomy, and he said word by word, "If you say this kind of thing again, it will make you feel painful!!"

The pair of fish eyes suddenly glowed like a sword, flying towards Mo Fan's brain, it was a spiritual sword, piercing people's spiritual world, and even stabbing the soul!

Mita was annoyed by Mo Fan's words, and her attack was extremely heavy, in order to cause an unhealable soul wound on Mo Fan's body.

The assistant referee hesitated for a long time, not knowing whether to stop it.

In terms of rules, she can't make a move, but if she doesn't make a move, Mo Fan's soul will be hit hard......

Why should this stupid man provoke others, basically every Greek has far more respect for the Saints and Goddesses of Parthenon than his own dignity.

"When you are angry, you are prone to make mistakes. ”

"Focus!"

Mo Fan immediately triggered the concentration pendant on his neck, and the azure light enveloped his body, forming a spiritual protection, blocking the sharp penetration of the spirit sword!

"Mind Control!"

The moment of focusing on the necklace was not only for Mo Fan to get his soul guarded, but also to enhance Mo Fan's spiritual realm!

The eyes are very different, revealing a mysterious and dangerous silver, the silver light is full of huge killing power, obviously the entire space does not produce the slightest fluctuation, but it is like a huge wave of hard hitting the fisheye Mita's body!

Mita was stunned, he could feel how terrifying the power formed by the other party's mind was, in terms of spiritual realm, this guy was even higher than him!

"Bang !!!!!!!!"

The giant force knocked Mita away, Mita didn't have any combat power left, and Mo Fan's extreme counterattack made him even more powerless.

Mita flew out and slammed into the cliff, imprinting a human-shaped pit on the solid cliff.

His chest was a little flattened, and the brilliance of the Ring of Venice protected him, but the rush of thoughts still made his internal organs a little misaligned, and the already bulging fish eyes felt like they were about to fall out of their sockets......

He looked at Mo Fan, who could be reached by a gust of wind, and could not believe that the other party still retained his skills in this situation......

What made him unbelievable the most was that the spiritual cultivation of this destruction mage was so powerful!!

"The end of the fourth realm......" The assistant referee had already opened his mouth in surprise.

What kind of department does this guy major in, and why is the space magic so strong!!

"Hehe, I'm tired of you waiting for me for so long, and I'm going to collect other people's 'corpses'. Mo Fan smiled at the beautiful assistant referee.

......

Once again, the situation reversed, and a cry surged again.

On the Chinese side, Han Lian, Pang Lai, Feng Li and others were all a little happy and cried.

Watching Mo Fan fight, it's completely like riding a roller coaster, slowly rising one second, falling into the abyss the next, and before you can be afraid of it, all of a sudden you will go to heaven again!

"This ...... This guy, the life of a cockroach, the heart of a wolf!" Shao Zheng, the speaker of the Great Council, slowly sat back in his position, seeing that he was in a cold sweat, but his heart was extremely happy!

As strong as Zheluo's opponent, Mo Fan fought with it and killed it in one fell swoop. A person who is as weak as Mita and has no sense of existence, Mo Fan is as calm as he operates, his words are angry, and then he suddenly counterattacks, and the cultivation of the space department is perfectly hidden!!

Han Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

He was very strange before, Mo Fan obviously had a high level of cultivation in the space department, but why didn't he show it much......

The facts show that Mo Fan's practice of always leaving a card is right, the previous combat effectiveness, Mo Fan may not be able to achieve any good results even if he uses the power of the space system, the battle situation is too chaotic, whether it is Ai Jiangtu or Asharia, their space system cultivation is not lower than Mo Fan, but they can't achieve any effect, but they are easy to be guarded against.

Mo Fan saved the space system, and suddenly broke out in this endgame, but it turned defeat into victory, which is wonderful!

"Mo Fan's spiritual realm is high, but the cultivation of the space system is not high, he can't even use it for instantaneous movement, so most people subconsciously think that his space department is just a fighting assistant, and it is estimated that the Greeks who are good at gathering intelligence do not take Mo Fan's space system power to heart......" Han Xiao said with great emotion.

Okay, this card is so well kept, and after disposing of the psychic mage who is hiding in the shadows, there is only one isolated Asaria left!

......

"That idiot!!"

Asharia was so angry that she almost vomited blood, and she specially assigned that ...... Anyway, the guy she didn't know the name was going to deal with Mo Fan at the end of the crossbow.

In fact, no matter who Mo Fan or Zheluo won, she didn't care very much, and this mind mage who was not much noticed would give them a fatal blow.

Mo Fan is afraid of psychic mages, and Zheluo is also afraid of psychic mages, so no matter what, she will win in the end.

Who knows that the guy who doesn't know what his name is was killed by a seriously injured person, and a psychic mage was dealt with by a destruction mage, how did this kind of fool come to be selected into the national team!!

"Whew~~~~~~~!!!"

The Flying Wolf became more and more brave in the frost realm, and with one paw slapped on the Dark Swordsman's mount, it saw that the dark war horse was flying out, slamming into the cliff wall, and directly turned into a cloud of black smoke and dispersed......

The strength of the dark swordsman of Asaria is very strong, but it is a pity that the dark swordsman has been fighting in the battlefield for a long time, but the Feichuan Wolf was called out by Mo Fancai, not to mention the fighting spirit, and with the blessing of Mu Ningxue's glacier, the Dark Swordsman is no match for the fierce attack of the Feichuan Wolf!

"Contract, Arrival!"

Sooner or later, the Asharia Flame Sword's own dark enslavement would be disposed of by the Feichuan Wolf, and decisively sucked the dark energy on its body.

Dark energy overflowed from the armor of the dark swordsman like gas, and the swordsman covered in black armor quickly disappeared, and the empty armor fell to the ground, slowly melting into a black liquid......

A huge amount of dark energy shrouded Asharia's body, resisting her from the cold of the wind and snow, and the dark aura turned into armor, enveloping Asharia's body one by one, full of heroic spirit.

A thin sword appeared out of thin air, and was held in her right hand by Asariya, and the light silver mask fell, covering the beautiful face, and the whole person revealed a coldness of Deadpool! )