Versatile Mage

“Fist!!!! ”

The same trick, the same magic, Movan in the same way to hit the Oriental fierce this little man's move!

This behavior seems to many to be a foolish path. The great gift of Oriental Reign made him laugh enough. No one can face him, let alone dare to fight his magic.

With the strongest punch in the entire Pearl College, he is unstoppable, not to mention alone, and even a team will be devastated.

Movan fights back with a fierce fist at this time. Immortality will definitely be paralyzed by Orient's fierce bombing!

“Rumbling ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

After all, Oriental Fierce was the first to strike, and his pyramidal dragon had swallowed Movan in different directions. All people saw was the tail of a huge tumbling fire dragon. Where else could they see the tiny Movan?

When the fire cloud flipped, even Baiyulang and others not far away had to support their defenses to resist the power outside this fierce fist.

At such a distance they can all feel the terrible heat of this magic, not to mention the fact that it has been swallowed up by the Dragon of the Flood Fire in the center of Movan!!

Flame drama burned and people stared at each other.

At the last minute of Movan's swallowing, he didn't summon any defenses, even if he was majoring in the fire system, so a little flame resistance from him wouldn't work at all.

……

“Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!! ”

The flame burned in a stunner, but not for long, and another superior flame suddenly swept up in the fierce flames of the East!

The gray red is a clump of red!

Looks like Movan's most commonly used maze, but it's brighter and more like blood than maze!!

A body like a molten body appeared hidden in the fire tongue dance room, and the red blood flames all over his body began to attack the surrounding grey red!!

The fist shadow broke apart, completely a chaotic arrow broke open the fog, the spinning wave quickly returned this clear heaven and earth...

There are no flaming giant columns of fire, no dragon dancing claws, this flame of red blood gathered on that fist, whistling, sharp, no matter how wide the gray red flame swept, its bright red thread is undiminished, strikingly punched through everything...

It's Meteor Dawn, Meteorite Sky!

Perhaps this can no longer be called a strong fist, but a meteor fist!!

Movan's roar slowly overshadowed the flaming whistle, and the red and bloody maze around him evaporated all the fierce grey and red spirit fire of the Orient!!

Yes, evaporate!!

When another flame is strong enough to evaporate another weak flame.

At this moment, the Oriental ash flame is evaporated by the rose flame, this arena is already bright red like blood, while Movan, who stands in the center of the blood-red flame, is surrounded by the flame, and his skin reveals a flame unlike that of man!

Here comes the madman, and this is the real unstoppable.

Under the scene, Zhao Manyan, worried about Movan, saw the scene and suddenly remembered what it was like when Movan was possessed by the Flame Witch.

At this time, Movan looks amazing, assuming that the Flame Witch possesses the ability to depend, is he as special as the little Flame Girl he worked so hard to raise!!

It must be Xiao Yanxi!!

Xiao Yanxi attached to Movan's body, allowing Movan's fire-type abilities to surge.

Oriental self-righteous thought that his unique fourth level of fierce boxing could rule everything. It was Movan, a man who was loved by the Spirit of Heavenly Robbery, who was the true master of fire!

Better than the flames, Dongfang definitely got the wrong person!!

The meteor fist was extremely fast, and everything actually happened in seconds. Whether Movan was swallowed up by the flame or his bloody maze evaporated everything, Movan bombarded the East.

Dongfang stood there, staying like a wooden chicken...

His eyes were full of shock, nightmares, incredible!

He was dominated by power, and now his fierce temper has been evaporated, the firedragon has been punched through, and even more horribly, the other party's meteor fist is coming towards him, and the long flame tail is gorgeous.

“Boom!!!! ”

Meteorological fists fell on the fierce armor and shield of the Orient. Two expensive defensive equipment were turned into scrap iron under this terrible force, and the armor split apart with the shards of armor and fell to the ground.

The Oriental body stagnated in place, and the next second the whole person was blown backwards by the front seat force, it was like a shell hit the abdomen, half the air blood erupted.

A ravenous red painted along the curve of the Oriental Flying backwards, surprised the whole crow bird silence.

Ultimately, Oriental was caught by a soft junction, and he slipped down like a boneless paperless man, his hair spreading apart and his body lying on the ground.

He raised his head with tremendous strength and looked up at Movan, a madman whose flames were raging in the distance, adding pain, shame and consternation to his frustrating eyes.

“One or two rounds...”

Zhou Shuming has been foolish and completely forgotten to help his companion.

He clearly remembers what Oriental said, just give him a round or two and he'll be able to get rid of Movan, but the opposite is true!

This Movan, isn't the natural duality of talent, why do you control the power of such a horrible demon, is this the true strength of the inner chosen player???

The track was silent for a long time.

No one believed their eyes, and they even suspected that the man who was lying on the ground spitting blood was the number one Oriental fierce in the fire list.

Finally, they brushed their eyes together and stared at Movan in the middle of the field with a monstrous panic.

At this moment, Movan's flames are slowly extinguishing.

People don't remember exactly what kind of power he uses, and in short, this bullying is beyond their cognitive reach.

Selected…

This is the finalist!!

If in the past people were still despised and jealous of Movan's vast river and sea, they wouldn't dare question it any more.

“Mo... Mo Van?? ”

The three people most familiar with Mofan, Man-Jiao, Zhao Man-Yan and Aytu-Tu, have discovered that this man on stage is so strange, or that this is his true strength, hidden for months!

So, what exactly led him to stop hiding?

And when the flames were scattered, what was the grief in his eyes?

“Gaga Gaga Gaga ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

The fist slowly loosened and the newly purchased phone had turned into a pile of powder, slipping down as many fingers as possible from Movan's fingertips.

Movan took a heavy breath, but didn't take another look at the Orient.

“Movan... where are you going??? ”

“The game is not over...”

In a shock, Movan had walked off the stage, and people had no idea what the guy was doing, some with only awe and a hint of fear.

Movan could not hear everyone at all, and he did not return a little to God until Man-Yan Zhao, Shen Nu Jiao, stopped him.

“What the hell is going on?” Zhao Manyan asked hastily.

“I'm going to Gudu.” Movan rekindled his emotions and spoke to them seriously.

“There's a spiritual chaos. ”

“I know.”

“What about your school fight? ”

“Come back later. ”

“Let's go with you. ”

Movan shook his head.

He understands the affections of Mu Nu Jiao and Zhao Manyan, but this is after all his own business and cannot delay their future.

(You don't vote when it's too much, you don't vote when it's nice????? Hurry up and hand over the tickets. This is not a drill. Again, this is not a drill, it is a plea ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~)