Versatile Mage

Old Santer took a step forward, his eyes like sharp scalpels, stabbed into Movan's mind, and began to grasp the complicated emotions in his mind.

Attack is Old Santer's best tool, and before you deal with a man, if you can understand his strengths, his weaknesses, his confidence and his fears, then this battle can basically stand undefeated.

People like to call him a surgeon of the mind, and he understands so much about the human heart that his knife is always able to cut the other person's most critical spot and quickly disintegrate the enemy.

But what surprised Old Santer was that the young man in front of him was more spiritual than anyone he'd ever met.

A sharp surgical knife has approached his heart, but his heart is still beating at its original frequency, as if he knew his heart was wrapped in a very thick shell, a knife that could not be stabbed at all!

“Everyone has weaknesses. The difference is whether they're smart in disguise or not. Some people expose themselves just a little bit. Some people wrap themselves tight and honest and don't reveal half a dot, but the tougher the place, the more vulnerable it means.” Old Santer is still unpacking one layer at a time.

He saw Movan's emotions, and he didn't look like he was some specially trained killer or anything, and his emotions were so single that he couldn't find them.

Instead, this man is very emotional, and Movan is like a castle in Old Santer's vision of unraveling, and no wall is low!

“In some ways, fear of psychic and phonetic magic, but with a spiritual strength beyond the ordinary magician, but I still found a way to deal with you.” Old Santa revealed an old fox-like smile.

Younger stood beside him and meant no interference.

Their aim is not to solve the enemy, but to ensure that the space magic array is erected as soon as possible and that it leaves here quickly.

The shark will soon fill the entire mountain city, and by then the only way to live will be the Space Magic Array.

Movan looked up at the height and saw a hint of silver halo flashing in the sky behind the treetops, as the Spirit guessed, and they were planning to escape using the space magic array.

The rain fog swept from behind, cold and damp, as it did when the storm struck, and Movan knew that the army of sharks was coming, and the manic rain fog rushed to the battlefield early.

“We are both competing for seconds, then look at our respective competencies. It has to be said that, with the ruins of the earth, we still have the initiative, and you need to defeat us, and we just need to defend ourselves and let time pass before we win the final victory.” Old Santer continued.

This guy is absolutely right.

Once Old Shanter's mind was unraveled, he knew that the young man in front of him was unusual and not suitable for touching hard.

Delay is the best way to deal with it.

“I built a maze of heart in front of you, wondering if you had enough time to come out?” Old Santa cheated and laughed.

Construct a hallucinogenic labyrinth with the enemy's inner world, which will be presented in the most authentic way in front of each other, and follow the rules of the labyrinth no matter how powerful the person may be.

This maze of mind of old Santer is like an absolute forbidden kingdom where trapped people need to fight themselves!

……

It's changing, like a scroll twisted into a vortex, and the real scene is changing weirdly, and even if Movan knew these were illusions, he couldn't stop them from changing.

You know it's a hallucination. Why do you get emotional fluctuations?

Just like watching horror movies, knowing that those are movies, ghosts and thrills are designed by directors and actors, still afraid to go to see them, after watching them, there are still palpitations...

The same is true of mental hallucinations.

Movan's mental power was strong enough, so Old Saint didn't even want his illusions to be fake and true, so Old Saint told Movan that it was a hallucination, and he didn't expect it to bring down Movan's inner defense line, all he wanted was to waste Movan's time.

The key to Old Santer's victory is not to beat Movan all over the teeth, just to win time.

The more time passes, the more anxious each other is, the more anxious they are, the more panicked they are, and the bigger they are!

……

“Why not just solve it?” Younger looked at Old Santer somewhat puzzled.

Old Shanter shook his head and said, “This kid is a monster, and I caught more than one heavenly species and top pharman from him, and even if you're afraid to do it personally, it's going to take hundreds of rounds to have a chance of winning and losing. ”

“So powerful?? I can't really tell.” Younger said with some surprise.

Not many people in Northern Europe have been able to fight him for hundreds of rounds, and Younger did not expect this scoundrel to have that strength.

“I know you like to hold your enemies to the ground personally, but today is clearly not a good time.” Old Santa Peaceful laughed.

“Well, I did start to have a little interest in this guy, but the Rubies of Hellfire really didn't deserve it.” Younger nodded.

“Santer, Santer, come back, there's a goddamn woman manipulating a space architect, destroying a space node!” Suddenly, the voice of the anger of Holy Bear boss Kunoy came out of the comms.

Old Santer immediately frowned.

A woman?

How could a woman suddenly emerge when there was only one young man in front of her and she seemed to be a master at manipulating her mind?

“Younger, I have to go back now. He's in your hands. Try not to waste too much time with him.” Old Santer realized he had missed it and said hastily.

“You know, I'd rather be.” Younger laughed.

He revitalized the joints all over his body, lifted his big fist, and headed toward Movan, who was hallucinating into his mind, was a star fist!

Fist like a meteor breaking through the night sky, brilliant and full of death shock, bears burning meteorites friction in the air, instantly burning hot and compelling red tails, split into dozens of spiral alternating flights to Movan!!

In the maze of the mind, Movan is trapped in a world almost identical to Bo, suddenly the meteor fist tore the sky of the city, tore apart all the buildings, and tore apart countless one-eyed wolves, eventually all returned to the forest and this fierce fist power!

Blasting stars like meteorite fire, brilliantly illuminate everything!

At first, when Movan thought it was fire magic, but quickly felt the divine light that could smash a mountain range, Movan immediately realized that the other party was using light magic, turning the light into energetic stardust matter, breaking through, smashing, smashing everything!