Versatile Mage

“Santa, what are you doing!” Not far away, Younger shouted.

Why kneel down to a woman, when Old Santer gets cerebral palsy, how they don't know, prefer to get sick at such a critical time.

“Cooperate… help… me!!” Old Santer was sweaty and his whole face and clothes were wet.

He tried very hard to open his mouth and get help from several other Holy Bear players.

Closer to old Santer was Guan Song Di and his uncle, who had no idea what had happened.

Behind them were three of the Holy Bear elites, who rushed quickly to Old Santa to assist Old Santa.

These people are super cultivated to see a magnificent star palace restored to its atmosphere around them, vast amounts of energy poured from their stars and oceans into the palace, and at the moment when the last star sparkled, the breath of destruction burst.

“Vacuum storm! ”

The super-stage wind system, where you can see a terrible wind eye over your head, pulling all the air under the area at a positive polar speed, creates a giant propeller wind, the propeller stirring, sharp and full of power as it is being pulled away.

Soon this terrible vacuum storm will fall on the head of summer.

While psychic magicians are powerful, there is also a more obvious restraint that most psychic magicians are unable to target two or more people with their own minds.

Just like when people do things, when they concentrate on one thing, they are often unable to handle the other.

Old Santer naturally knew that the woman in front of him was a powerful psychic magician beyond his cognition, and he didn't expect those who called to help him to defeat her.

He wants a distraction from each other.

Once distracted, the "Mountain Heart” she exerts on herself weakens a large part of it, so that the old Mountain Terrace has a chance to escape from the oppression of the other person's powerful mind.

Unfortunately, Old Shant played well, but ignored that the Light Unicorn was a little holy beast with more strength than some monarchy ranks.

The bright unicorn raised its head slightly, and the silver-tone gold-threaded unicorn emitted an intense beam of lightning.

Unicorn beams hit the sky directly, hitting the wind eye at the top of the vacuum storm.

A vacuum storm began to dissipate from the very roots, and the dreaded wind paddle also dissipated in a centrifugal summer position of less than 50 meters.

Not only that, but the bright unicorn lifted its forelimbs and stepped to the ground, and the silver inscription appeared in the land where the summer heart was.

With the arrival of two other super-magic magic, these inscriptions, like tortoise cracks, spread across the earth quickly turned into walls of inscriptions, surrounded by circles after circles.

Once there is a powerful magical attack on the mind and summer, the wall of inscriptions resists them, and every resistance to collision darkens those inscriptions under the feet.

But what made those three Nordic Holy Bear elites so desperate was that the magic of three super powers hit it, not only didn't break the walls of one of the circles of inscriptions, but only a few of them darkened!

Once again, they launched a series of attacks on Heart Summer and Light Unicorn, and eventually, including the Light Inquisitor Sword, knocked down only one of the other's inscriptive walls!

The question is, the thick inscription cracks at her feet can form more than a dozen laps. When will the three of them get the chance to break the inscription wall defense??

Old Santer knelt on the ground and still couldn't climb up.

At this point he finally realized how powerful the person before him was, at least not something he could cope with.

Movan looked back at the summer side of his heart, and he just saw that when Old Santer approached the summer side of his heart, he almost instinctively went to protect her. Who knew that Old Santer was directly suppressed by death in his heart.

Thinking about it, also, Xianxia is not as soft and weak as she used to be.

Mofan followed up with Kunoy, who used witchcraft, and found out that this guy started to retreat constantly after his witchcraft forest was cracked, and was supposed to hide behind a strong Younger.

However, Younger was beaten by a fully fledged little flangie. He has no kung fu to take care of his brother Kunoy now. After all, he has been beaten by Movan before. If he is not wounded, he can still hold on to her for longer.

“Thorn of Shadows! ”

Mofan's hand flashed and saw a dark thorn vine emerge beneath Kunoy's feet, like a jungle python, wrapped around Kunoy's legs at great speed, pulling him back hard.

Kunoy was very flexible in his movements, and he didn't know how to cut off the dark thorn vines that initially wrapped him, then saw him swiftly flashing between the twisted thorn vines...

“Think I only have witchcraft?” Kunoy's flexibilities are moving faster and faster.

Unconsciously, his brown red figure grew more and more, and the dark thorns could hardly bind it.

Suddenly, he did not retreat from the dark thorns and suddenly killed a returning rifle.

He was at his ultimate speed and could barely see a brown red light, and his hands didn't know when to turn into a thick, sharp bear claw, shooting at Morvan's front door!

“Holy - Sword! ”

The two thick ancient swords, all interwoven with a strong light, appeared in front of Movan, and they formed a cross shape, as if two ancient soldiers were blocked in front of Movan with their own swords.

Kunoy's paws were photographed on this crossed sword, which was turned into a light fragment, and Kunoy himself was forced to retreat by intense burns.

Movan glanced at Zhao Manyan, who arrived on time.

Zhao Manyan looked at Kunoi with surprise. As a turtle shell magician, few people could crush their defenses with a single blow. Moreover, this holy sword is not an arbitrary skill of Zhao Manyan...

“I'm glad I'm here, or he can slap you all over the face with blood.” Zhao Manyan said to Movan.

Movan nodded.

He really underestimated Kunoy. He didn't know much about close combat before. There was some disguise and hiding. In response to his sudden death strike, it is estimated that some full-fledged superior magicians could be killed directly under careless circumstances.

“Movan, we have to use their magic formation to escape, and the entire city of Feng River has been surrounded by a large tribe of sharks.” Zhao Manyan whispered to Movan.

“It's a magic array that can hold only eight people.” Movan replied.

“Ah, but there are more than eight of them in the Nordic Holy Bear group?” Zhao Manyan said.

After saying this, Zhao Manyan immediately learned something, his face could not help but reveal a despicable color.

I thought it was a powerful Nordic magic organization that at least knew how to follow basic ethical principles. It turned out to be like some thieves and bandits!

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(Confusion: It should still be difficult to update these days, so try not to wait. Alas, I haven't been ill in six months, I didn't expect to go to Shanghai but came back ill, remember last year was ill didn't go to Shanghai annual meeting... probably too many places in this time, a lot of things have happened, wait for calm to tell everyone.