Versatile Mage

Substance conversion!

Movan also has a tool similar to this, which he scratched from Dean Xiao, although used infrequently, can always have unexpected effects on Movan at critical times.

The same is true of the matrix of material conversion used by these magicians on the cloud at this moment, although they did not transform the elements, the dark matter that attacked them, but everything that surrounded them in this matrix.

Whether it's the shadow atmosphere, the flame matter, or the undissipated lightning element, with the emergence of this material conversion matrix, we all turn into dark sand!

The strong sand is extremely dense, comparable to some minerals, and is estimated to collide with metal, cracking first rather than metal.

This earth element, naturally, has undergone a powerful agglomeration of magic arrays, compressed, by no means ordinary sand.

Mofan's dark ocean was rapidly transformed, and a time of dark muddy realm was transformed into a hard sandy sea, and the dark sand rolled, making a huge noise, sounding like hundreds of waterfalls stacked together.

The waves are calling.

They wanted to destroy Movan's Black Tower and save several other cloud magicians who had been locked up dead by the Black Tower.

But Mofan and the Shadow Elders were killed very directly, and before the entire black tower was destroyed, four windy cloud magicians were executed.

It doesn't matter if the remaining three are rescued by them using a wave of sand. The moment they break the chain, their souls are scratched once, for fear that it will be difficult to threaten Movan afterwards.

“Squeak, squeak, squeak.”

Stepping on these hard sands makes a sound similar to crushing glass.

These minerals, with their sharp corners and sharp edges, will become an instrument of piercing if a sandstorm-like disaster sweeps them up.

All of a sudden, Movan came in with a chill, and the dark pulse began to flow faster.

Movan turned around and found a sand claw that was about the size of an ancient tree crown.

Movan turned into a black light, continuously flashing and jumping, while the big crown sand claw kept coming out of the hard sandy sea!

These bizarre sandclaws have tremendous power and appear in very strange positions, and without early warning of dark veins, it is difficult for Movan to escape.

Constantly pushing away, Movan finds that these cloud magicians are not really fuel-efficient lights, and that they exceed the standards of the vast majority of super-majors in the application of the Law Front.

“Psst! ”

The laughter of the Shadow Elders came out unnamed.

Movan was delighted that it appeared that the Shadow Elders were about to resort to evil tricks, so Movan glanced at his shadow.

This way, Movan finds out that the Shadow Elder did not know when to have an extra dagger in his hand and cut himself heavily in the palm of his hand while he was unprotected!

Hiss!

It hurts hot!!

Movan is furious. Does this Shadow Elder take this opportunity to serve the Dark King? How can he cut his own man with a knife? He is insane. I do not know between enemies.

“Don't waste time and use your strongest skills… Must someone spit blood in your mouth before using this method, good morning!” The Shadow Elders made an old and sly voice.

Movan looked at the palm of his eyes.

The unstoppable spill almost joined a thin red line, and the sticky drip fell into the sand sea.

Shit, can't I do it myself?

Other people's shadow descendants are like tigers, instantly tearing enemies apart. This shadow elder of his own may have a problem with his mind...

Blood drips down, as if the demon's blood hadn't completely faded before. When the blood touches these dark sandy seas, the entire sandy sea instantly turns red!

Sand, as if it had heat.

As if it were a desert burning with bright red flames, these extremely high densities of earth elements, as if they had found their kings, gathered all toward the location of Movan!

Earth blood about!!

This should be Movan's ability to dominate the native species of Movan. Not long ago, Movan woke up the dragon spirit of Black Dragon Emperor with this land of sand!

“There's still Yu Wei!” When Movan saw the blood-red sand, the whole person boiled.

The red sand jumps toward Movan, a red sand armor made up of immense precision, running from the bottom of his head to the bottom of his feet. Although Movan is not as big as the mountain peaks in the previous demonic system, this armed form is more than enough for these cloud magicians.

Blood about, earth reload!

Raising his right hand high, the whole sand sea was agitated again, and Movan could be seen bleeding with a sand sword in his hand pointing to the long sky.

The sand and dust in the sky form an ever-increasing red sand storm on the tip of this sand sword, and even more terrifying is the endless flames, flames, thunderbolts!!

The most powerful sandstorm sword, combined with thunder and fire, Movan, dressed in red sand armor, stood in the sand sea, and turned into a maniac of multiple destruction. The sword has not yet fallen, the landslides have split, and the heavens and the earth are cloudy!

“Slash the earth! ”

Falling in the form of a storm, assembling the entire sand sea, sharp sand did not become the dust of exorcism on the cloud, but turned into the deadly weapon of Movan's killing. This fell, the earth split into sections, and the storm stirred up those cloud magicians who escaped from the black tower, and the thunderstorm devastated those who used material conversion!

The power can be said to far exceed Movan's own expectations, as if the power of the devil was still in hand, and the sword of sand that destroys the heavens and the earth can fight against the dragon!

The earth cut these cloud magicians to a complete defeat, perhaps without the creation of such a sharp sea of sand, and the battle was not over so soon.

Reload the earth, Movan is almost invincible, holding the shield with the firemark in his hand, not to mention fearing any attack by these super-majors.

As soon as the shield hit the head of the hybrid, he saw the sand sea sink for dozens of meters, a horrible shield pit appeared, the head of the hybrid was standing inside, trembling, his face stained with blood, his eyes filled with fear at this moment.

It seems that from the moment they chose to join the battle, they were doomed to be victims, and the leader of the hybrid family looked back at Sulu with some despair.

And Sulu stood there cold, silent.

If he followed Sulu, he could do whatever he wanted, then what would he do now, imprisoned like a piece of chess by the Dark King in that little chess grid?

Blind, insane, even more powerful empires will perish, not to mention the fact that Sulu is far from the realm of challenging the entire world!