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"Damn, this guy's opponent is me, what are you messing with here!" Gammenon of Greece shouted, and flew into the area created by Aijantu in a rage.

Gamenon is simply a madman, completely ignoring the alliance agreed on before, directly breaking through the interval that Ai Jiangtu had so hard to create, self-righteously knocking Ai Jiangtu away, and facing Zhero alone.

Ai Jiangtu was also angry, this guy was purely looking for trouble, and the cursed evil cobweb trap that he didn't know opened open, directly enveloping Zheluo and Gamenon together.

Anyway, the Greeks have already broken the rules first, and Ai Jiangtu doesn't want to look at his face anymore!

The curse was triggered, and the crimson evil spider silk was densely packed, and the weaving area reached more than two hundred meters, and the woods not far away were shrouded in this curse silk, and those plants were rapidly decaying.

The power of corruption was also applied to Jerro and Gamennon, and the two of them did not dare to linger in this cursed trap for long, and immediately fled to both sides.

Zheluo's speed will be faster, after all, he is a mage of the wind system, and as soon as he left those filaments of corruption, Gamennon bit him like a mad dog, and saw this guy using the magic of the light system, manipulating a large group of light arrows to fly towards Zheluo.

These light arrows have a strong tracking, and at the same time as he dodged sensitively, he finally found that he didn't know when he was marked with a mark of light behind him, and with this mark, those light arrows would become like they had consciousness and kept chasing them!

"You two, I can't be too polite!" Jerro was annoyed, and after he dodged the arrows, his body began to spin in place.

The white wind was pumped into a thread of wind floc with the high-speed rotation of Zheluo, and these white wind flocs were extremely powerful, and they whipped towards Ajantu and Gamennon, and the whipping wind also hit the ground and the woods, and I saw amazing traces, making the woods and the ground unrecognizable.

"If you like to be reckless, then these winds will be given to you!" Gamenon glanced at Ai Jiangtu, and suddenly unleashed the power of dark confinement.

Gamenon himself quickly escaped from the area whipped by the white wind, but imprisoned Ai Jiangtu, so that Ai Jiangtu could not avoid it at all.

"Don't want to go!" Ai Jiangtu will not suffer this loss, he stared, and used his mind to grab Gamemnon out of the dark shadow, a gravitational space was applied to Gamemnon's body, and Gamemnon, who was still a little proud, soon found that he could not move an inch!

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The alliance was already weak, and with Gamenon taking the lead in destroying the power rule, the three-way battle became even more chaotic.

Mo Fan saw that the battle situation was already a little out of control, so he simply adopted a low-key strategy in order to save some physical strength and magic energy to deal with the situation behind.

The earliest siege made Mo Fan consume too much energy, and he only had fifty or six percent of his magic energy left, and he didn't want to fight too hard before the situation was completely clear.

"Doesn't this fool know to deal with Britain first!" Azaria felt a little disgusted when she saw the rules of Gamennon's destructive power.

I really don't understand how the Greek government team could let such a guy who has no brains except for fighting to lead the team, no wonder they lost to those cunning Egyptians!

"Mo Fan, let's drag an Englishman in the melee, pretend to be the enemy, and then wait for the opportunity to deal with him together. "Asaria also knew that the melee situation was about to begin, and everyone was probably angry, completely ignoring the so-called alliance issue.

"Good idea!" Mo Fan agreed very much with Asharia's approach, "Just this little white face, he has been staring at me for a long time, and he probably wants to step on me to become famous!"

"Good!"

Mo Fan and Asharia reunited to let the new flour man into the set.

The flour man did want to step on Mo Fan, and some stubborn people could see from their eyes and faces that Mo Fan pretended to provoke him first, and then Asharia killed......

"Stinky woman, didn't you say that you didn't do anything to our people, what do you Gamenon mean, you didn't say that last night in front of the bed!!" Mo Fan shouted loudly when he saw Asariya coming over and pretending.

The British mage Mu Wen, whose face was like powder, was slightly stunned, and glanced at Mo Fan and Asaria in disbelief.

These two people have already had a physical deal, it's too shameful, it's so infuriating, why didn't Asharia choose herself!!

"Shut up, I'm going to cut your tongue out!" said Asaria in a fit of rage.

As she spoke, one black armor after another appeared on Asariya's body, constantly arming her soft body, even her beautiful cheeks were covered with a light silver mask, and her hair was pulled into a waterfall by a headband and hung down to her waist, close to ****.

Black energy surged in Asharia's body, and Mo Fan felt that this woman suddenly became like a human being, as if she had been possessed by some kind of dark master!

A thin long-striped sword appeared on the palm of her hand, and the black aura outlined the outline of a one-horned black horse, which flew from not far away, and the speed was so fast that it felt like a black lightning bolt slashing by.

"What the hell is this, can you still transform??" Mo Fan was stunned.

Asaria was covered in black armor, and there was a dark sword in her hand, if it weren't for the graceful and wonderful posture that hadn't changed, Mo Fan would even suspect that a female dark sword master had descended!

"You obviously don't know anything about the dark arts!" said Asharia's voice from the pale silver mask.

The black one-horned war horse rushed at great speed, and Mo Fan suddenly felt that all the light around him was converging, and he could only see the thin sword in Asariya's hand, and the tip of the sword bloomed with the light of death!

"Whew!!"

A sword swept by, and the afterimages were repeated, and after Asharia attached the black armor, she seemed to have transformed from a magician to a dark female swordsman, whether it was speed, strength, or sword power, it was very similar to the dark sword master that Mo Fan had seen before!

Mo Fan avoided it very quickly, but the sword still broke through his shoulder, and a trace of blood was delayed for a few seconds before it appeared, and the pain was also gradual, first there was a hot feeling, and then he felt that his entire shoulder was about to explode!!

"Are you here for real?" Mo Fan grinned, this level of injury is not a big deal.

"It's always going to be fake. Asaria smiled.

"In my opinion, the most cunning and uncomfortable person in this arena is you. Mo Fan said seriously.

"If you think like that, I can't help it. Asaria said.

"Actually, I've always been concerned about one thing, which hurts my self-esteem a lot. Mo Fan said.

"Tell me about it. The sword of Asariya was held in front of her, her upper body was tall and tall, and the slender **** was wrapped in black soft armor, revealing amazing temptation, and the slenderness of the ankles and calves was in stark contrast to the fullness of the thighs and buttocks!

"On the Tyrant Mountain, you said I couldn't beat you, I want to see your true strength!" Mo Fan said as he stepped heavily on the ground, and the calamity and rose flame rushed up together, and the scorching fire was like a bright red fire cloak attached to Mo Fan, and the heat wave rolled and crashed into the surging dark power of Asaria.

Bright fire and pure black, the two energies form a clear boundary, but the breath of destruction can be clearly felt in the places where they border!

The power of the two of them is completely different from that of ordinary mages, Mo Fan used the power of the Yan Ji girl to obtain the possessed fire, and turned into an elemental madman full of explosive flame ability, while Asariya used the dark contract to obtain the power of the dark sword master and incarnate as the dark sword queen, which made the British mage Muwen seem at a loss, because this guy did not cultivate any magic that added to himself!

In all kinds of embarrassment, the British mage Mu Wen decided to attack these two people at the same time, since he wanted to become famous, he could only boldly provoke the strongest destruction mage Mo Fan, and the goddess candidate.

The power of petrification shot out from Mu Wen's eyes, and the trees, the ground, and the river quickly turned into hard stones, and this force gradually approached Mo Fan and Asharia.

"Go aside!"

"Get out!"

Muwen was bored with himself, and was counterattacked by Mo Fan and Asaria at the same time.

Mo Fan called out the Yan Sword, and slashed down with a sword, and the fire turned into waves, overwhelming mountains and seas.

Asharia's black sword was as fast as lightning, and the lightning and flint had already swept over Mu Wen's body, and heavy sword shadows danced around Mu Wen's body!

The Fire Wave, Sword Shadow, and Mu Wen couldn't parry a few rounds under the attacks of Mo Fan and Asharia, and it didn't take long for them to fall all over their bodies on two pieces of scorched earth with different breaths.

The difference in strength is quite obvious, this Mu Wen and Mo Fan and Asharia's realm are no longer at the same level at all, and he is quite capable of facing one of them alone, let alone being caught between them!

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"Other people's masters are fighting, what are you making a fuss about!" The assistant referee obviously recognized Mu Wen, and he dragged Mu Wen, who was full of injuries, down and scolded angrily.

Mu Wen also wanted to cry, he knew that these two people were strong, but how could he know that they were so outrageously strong, he was abused like a dog by a British elite, and he began to doubt his life.

And everyone is a mage, why can the two of them play hand-to-hand combat!!

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Asariya's speed is very fast, and her strength has not reached the level of the Dark Sword Lord's sword that slashes a thousand troops, but the electric light out of the sword is really a little unguarded, and the most terrifying thing is that she is still a master of the space department.

Combining the Dark Sword Lord's sword shadow attack with the instantaneous movement of the space system, Mo Fan felt that he was surrounded by this dangerous woman with a sword, and the phantom was hard to find!

"I see where you're dangling, Volcano Fist!"

Mo Fan threw a punch at his feet.

The earth suddenly cracked, and the rolling molten lava gushed wildly, at first it was nine pillars of molten lava, and gradually more pillars of flame completely connected the nine squares, turning into a stout crater, roaring wantonly! )