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Mo Fan panicked.

This is really understood.

Sonic attack, which is an attack that ignores defense, and can restore HP, means that in a short period of time, there will definitely be no way to kill the fire bat.

Time.

Mo Fan still dared to fight again.

At this time.

I don't care if I lose face or not, my life is not guaranteed, and there are so many things that can be managed there.

As soon as his mind moved, he directly used his skills.

"Acceleration Technique"

A silver flash flashed.

It's obvious.

He used a silver-level acceleration skill, and with the flash of silver, Mo Fan's speed increased sharply.

Moreover.

With a twist of his body, he quickly retreated behind him, and a long phantom flew out behind him.

At this moment.

In order to escape for his life, he didn't even dare to let go of a cruel word, he just ran away, and ignored everything else.

See so.

Lin Jian's eyes were filled with joy, and Mo Fan fled immediately, which meant that he had exhausted his skills.

There is no slack.

As soon as his mind moved, he quickly controlled the fire bat, flapped his wings, and chased it directly.

Moreover.

Controlling the fire bat, he used his skills against Mo Fan again.

"Fire Rain"

A flaming red glow flashed.

Countless magical elements converged, and a rain of fire the size of a thumb struck towards Mo Fan overwhelmingly.

On the run.

Mo Fan quickly felt the magic fluctuations coming from behind him.

In the face of the silver skill attack skill, he dared to slack off, and his body in the running was stunned, and his mind turned, and he quickly cast defensive skills.

"Sacred Talisman"

In the flash of the runes, a touch of silver light poured out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, a circle of shields was formed on him, protecting his body shape.

Smirked.

He scurried ahead with a quick step.

But.

The figure had just moved, but he found it.

It was like pressing a hill on his body, and the movement of running became extremely difficult, of course, he could still move, but it became much slower.

At the current rate.

I'm afraid that it can't even reach half of the original speed, so the speed is not even the normal speed before the acceleration skill is cast.

Moment.

His face was filled with horror.

"What's going on......"

Mo Fan couldn't figure it out.

What the hell is going on?

Why is it slowing down all of a sudden?

And without the slightest fluctuation of magic?

Of course.

Even if he couldn't figure it out, he knew that it must be the other party's skills.

If it weren't for the skill, it would be impossible to slow down your own speed, and it would be as uncomfortable as pressing a hill on your body.

At this rate.

Naturally, you can't escape the attack of the Fire Bat skill.

The rain of fire soon came.

With a scorching heat, like real raindrops, it covered the sky and fell directly from mid-air.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

......

Loud noise.

It came out from all sides, don't look at the rain of fire is only the size of a thumb, but after all, it is a product of magic, it cannot be judged by common sense, and it is still a silver-level skill.

Time.

Within a few hundred meters, it was pierced by a thousand holes.

The entire ground.

There were shallow pits the size of fists, and there was a slight smoke and bursts of scorching heat.

Of course.

After all, the Fire Rain Technique is a group attack skill, and Mo Fan also used a silver-level defensive skill.

And so it goes.

There's a limit to the damage it can do.

“－1200”

“－1100”

“－2000”

......

Mo Fan's body only floated out of five or six blood reduction values, and the blood reduction value was not very high, and the highest was only two thousand points.

After a rain of fire,

It only caused more than 7,000 blood reduction damage to Mo Fan.

Of course.

It doesn't matter.

It really doesn't matter.

Important:

Mo Fan couldn't escape, as early as when his body was just moving, Lin Jian had used the two skills of condensation and mind control.

And concentrated all his spiritual power on Mo Fan, and at the same time gave instructions to stop him from moving.

Soon.

Under the control of Lin Jian's mind, the six-eyed poisonous scorpion was also summoned.

A flash of silver flashed.

Six-pointed stars surged suddenly.

The six-eyed scorpion was summoned from another dimension.

Forthwith.

A skull-shaped, glowing ball of energy spat out from the mouth of a six-eyed poisonous scorpion.

And, at lightning speed, he struck towards Mo Fan.

Skills in the face of incoming attacks.

Mo Fan was shocked.

"Single Attack Skill ......"

Such skills.

At first glance, you can tell that it is not easy to mess with, not to mention the magic fluctuations emitted by the phantom skeleton, but only the ghost on it.

That's not an existence to be messed with, it must contain highly toxic attributes.

Time.

Mo Fan is face is like ashes.

"It's over, it's really over......"

A touch of helplessness.

Rising from Mo Fan's face, he understood that today was a capsized boat in the gutter.

You can't escape.

Bound by an unknown skill, his speed is greatly reduced.

Prevent and can't prevent it.

Sonic attacks, that's attacks that ignore defenses, what effective defenses are there.

Time.

He was so anxious that his mind was racing with thoughts.

If you die here today.

Then, the equipment on the body, as well as the silver-level skills, will definitely not be able to keep it.

And so it goes.

His strength is definitely not guaranteed, without silver-level skills, without gold-level equipment, then he is nothing.

Don't talk about the Presbyterians.

I'm afraid I don't have the face to stay in the Liuyun Guild anymore.

All the time.

is a high-ranking existence, that is the highest combat power of the guild, who is not polite when he sees it.

If one dies today.

Then everything will naturally change, who will be polite to themselves again, and who will give themselves face.

Mo Fan was unwilling.

But.

What's the use of being unwilling?

He didn't have any way after all.

"Boom ......"

A loud bang rang out.

The phantom skeleton was not unexpected, and it fell directly on Mo Fan's body.

"Zizi Zi ......"

Highly toxic and corrosive sounds.

Constant outgoing.

In the blink of an eye.

The defensive light shield on Mo Fan's body was corroded into a large hole, and then turned into a pure magic element, dissipating in midair.

And then.

The phantom skeleton was castrated unabated, and it was directly imprinted on his body.

A huge amount of blood reduction words floated out from the top of Mo Fan's head.

“－80000”

Even.

Mo Fan's whole person was knocked back by the impact force of the phantom skeleton and retreated seven or eight steps, and then he slowly stabilized his body and stopped.

Of course.

Mo Fan is worthy of being a master of a full set of gold-level equipment, and his blood volume and defense have reached the level of perversion.

Even if it was a powerful blow.

He didn't empty his health, but was just close to empty.

Not enough to be fatal. (To be continued.) )