Versatile Mage

It used to be demon killing. The soul essence you get depends on the character. When you are lucky, you have a few advanced essences, and your income will be guaranteed.

Now these magical soldiers, the quality of the soul essence they provide is very high, even if they don't need a little mud to refine it, and many essences have emerged, just as Movan intends to strengthen his summoning forces, using the soul essence of these rebel soldiers.

No wonder many wicked magicians like to sacrifice living people and blood. It's too much to extract from these practitioners than to find the right soul in all sorts of demons!

When dealing with these elite rebel soldiers, Movanko did not have half a dime of mercy.

Instead of being brutal enough to collect their soul essence, their own merciful hands are so weak that they let themselves live.

“I see how much you can kill, and I can move ten or eight of those troops!” The leopard said ruthlessly.

Cold tiger brutality, white leopard doesn't like to do such boring things, doesn't mean he's more merciful.

He knew that the Windship Elite Army could not compete with the Fire Class of Movan, but in his view these men played their part in the battlefield as long as they were able to consume Movan's magic.

Soldiers who can stop bullets are good soldiers.

As soon as the leopard whistled, two more elite troops appeared on both sides of Mofan.

These elite soldiers witnessed the swift death of those arm-winded soldiers, who were already frightened!

That fear cannot be dispelled by doubling the number of their troops, made up of middle-class magistrates, before the powerful.

“Nightmare rule! ”

Movan also saw the emotions in the eyes of the soldiers.

He leaves darkness, like the eclipse, to take over.

Nightmare rule is precisely the stronger form of Night's reign, with dark veins, all the dark powers of Movan have been qualitatively altered.

It is no longer a purely dark section, trapping the enemy, letting them get lost and losing their fighting spirit. Movan's nightmare rule even lets the enemy see what they fear most in the dark.

It's like sitting in a pitch-black movie theater with your body fixed to a chair, your eyelids pushed apart, and a pale screen with the most fearful scene of your memory, knowing that it's false, unreal, it's just as scary and sweaty!

Mofan's Nightmare reign, directly abolishing one of the elite forces, makes it difficult for them to pose a threat to themselves.

And with an elite army left, Movan is even less likely to give them a chance to magically shell themselves.

Movan is a magician with few defensive skills, and the White Panther Magician keeps letting those under him die, only to push out his own life-saving moves, and then he can kill himself neatly.

So do it fast, faster than the enemy.

Rebel elite units can develop destruction skills that are close to super powerful, as Movan has taught on the battlefield before, the best solution is to destroy them before they hit!

“Don't let him near, or we'll end up like the first team!” A high-ranking officer in the elite army shouted.

In the foreground, they did not dare to use the slowly applied medium-order star chart, connected the star orbit, and tried to force Movan to stay away from it by using the first-class method.

In their eyes, Movan is a super BOSS, once close to each other is basically seconds away!

In fact, even if Movan is not close, his magic turret's destructive power kills everything, except that he doesn't have much chance to brew powerful magic with so many eyes staring.

“Concentrate on fire. He's not going very fast.” A high-ranking officer with a beard said.

“Beware of his shadow, Light Magician, illuminate the area in front of us! ”

It was a somewhat brainy force commander who had the soldiers use the junior class method to seal the route that Movan had killed, while realizing that Movan was a shadow magician and that another unit was still crying in nightmares.

“Good, that's it, push him back and we'll use the middle star chart again!” A high-ranking officer with a beard saw that Movan had been pushed back and finally had some magic in his eyes.

“Strengthen the fire, watch out he uses super order! ”

“Safe distance, ready to use mid-level star charts, crowd shackles ice prisoners! ”

The cold air began to diffuse, even though their ice magic was suppressed at the high temperatures of the melting rivers, but there was nothing better in this situation than ice clustering.

As long as the strong man can be shackled to death, the other elite teams will no longer make sensible bombardments, even if they win.

“Ice Department troops. ”

Movan speaks to himself.

If it were known that most of them were made up of ice magicians, the previous nightmare rule would certainly give them priority.

But the impact is not significant either.

The senior Longbeard officer is a brilliant strategic commander, replaced by an ordinary fire superordinate, who is mostly beaten to no avail.

The question is, do you only have fire systems?

They think they don't have a wind system, they don't have speeding gear, they don't speed fast?

That's because in front of space system magic, the speed of wind and shadow is simply not worth mentioning!

“Move instantly! ”

There was a lot of diamond dust around Mofan, and he himself had long since vanished with the fall of a crowd of ice elite troops.

Often Movan moves instantly to avoid opponents and attacks.

This time, Mofant waited deliberately for the elite forces to complete the cluster method, and at the moment of their fall, Mofan moved forward, not only directly frustrating the enemy's well-thought-out skills, but also causing him to break into enemy law.

Ice elite troops are just over 400 meters from Movan.

Movan, this instant movement is tantamount to moving directly onto their faces. The bearded high-ranking commanders are foolish!

With a sharp retreat from command, who knew they were still a space magician!!

Who can stop a space magician from traveling in battle?

Four hundred meters a moment.

This ice elite force is utterly desperate.

In the face of absolute power, any perfect command, any well-trained, any formation team is like a clown juggler.

“Arrow hunting! ”

Air arrows are fired in all directions, and they even have the ability to track the target, even if these elite soldiers avoid flying through for the first time, and soon air arrows will fly back through another arc until the target's body is perforated.

“Sex!!!!! ”

Hole through!

More holes!

The air arrows are precise under Movan's mind, and there is a change in order of chaos for shooting correction and tracking guidance.

Ice elite troops scattered like fish, but fell two or three times in a row.