Versatile Mage

The way the Nordic bears are handled is obvious: they only let the eight people designated in the team get in the car, and the others are basically all going to be shark food.

Too bad the brothers of the Nordic Holy Bear are about to ruin their hands.

If Apus is not counted on Movan's side, there are six people, six of whom occupy parking spaces, and the Nordic Holy Bear can walk up to two, and these two people are still handed over to the state as certificates.

Stealing treasures on Chinese soil, and wanting to sit comfortably back at the portal?

Wash your ass and eat in jail!

“The claws are sharp, I just don't know if they're any better than mine!” Movan smiled and looked at Kunoy.

The dark armor quickly lit up, and when it reached the position of the finger joint, it suddenly turned into a claw blade with a certain radius. The claw blade is as black as a body blade, and the cold flashes on it make you feel uncomfortable!

“Holding a monster?” Kunoy stared at Movan's arm and his eyes sparkled with greed.

Such artifacts are fairly rare and can greatly enhance the ability to survive, let alone inflict a deadly blow on someone else without their protection at all.

Kunoy had no idea the kid in front of him had so many babies, no wonder he had the nerve to fight their famous Nordic Holy Bear.

The smell of darkness spreads in the air like fog, making everything around you obscure.

At Kunoy's feet, there is also a cold black pond with a certain viscosity that is creeping, like being in a dark swamp, where strange distortions and chaotic disorders sink people in, not knowing the direction, not knowing the true or false.

All of a sudden, a black smoke shadow, a ghost, slowly gathered behind Kunoy's back into a cold, long body!

The paws lifted high and a wicked smile snapped up at the corner of his mouth.

“Trying to sneak up on me?” Kunoy turned sharply and his claws stabbed forward, plunging into the ribs on both sides of Movan.

The elongated figure was stabbed by Kunoy, his feet off the ground, and the real appearance of Mofan in the smoke shadow appeared a little bit.

“This is just the trick we have left to play, the Nordic Holy Bear is stronger than you think!!” Kunoy brutally said that his paws penetrated deeper into Movan's ribs and did not give Movan a chance to survive.

Kunoy stared at Movan, and he wanted to see Movan's painful and ugly expression. The Claw of the Holy Bear was the deadliest weapon in the Witch Bear clan, and many magical defenses were no different from a piece of paper in front of it.

A smile doesn't make any difference from the look of the previous evil mockery.

Movan was pierced through his ribs and lifted into the air, and his smile remained unchanged.

Kunoy's stunned.

All of a sudden, this Movan's body spreads apart, turning into countless black ink cigarettes, and it looks like a man painted on white oil paper suddenly encounters water, and just like that, it dissolves in the water of the lake!

“How is that possible? It's the body!” Kunoy shouted furiously.

He is not a small magician at first sight, not to be deceived by the enemy's obstacle, not to mention to mistake some of the enemy's puppets as real targets.

That guy was the Movan body, but why would he disintegrate into ink and smoke? What kind of magic could it be that makes a person turn directly into smoke??

“Huh!!! ”

On the frozen waters of the swamp, the cold light swept by.

At the end of the light, Mofan's black figure gathers, the evil is handsome, and the cold shadow is like a bloody elf living in the night.

Kunoy had five claw marks on his back, and he had at least a layer of witch fire on him as a defense for the Orcs, but this layer of defense was a piece of paper, which had no defense at all.

“Fuck you!” Kunoy yelled in disgrace.

His claws clasped together, a huge group of witchcraft flames erupted toward Movan, and the angry Kunoy as a whole seemed to become a fiery bear tyrant standing in the vast forest spraying flames to destroy, to build a true kingdom of Hellfire!

Witch fire came and the shadows of Movan dissipated in the air again, and the dark mists scattered around it seemed to be the home of all Movan could arrive instantly. He drifted in the mist and dominated the order in the mist.

Let the fire burn, the dark fog is still covered, and this swampy area is much bigger than Kunoy imagined, you can see that the powerful fire burns only a small area, the brown red witch light is like a flock of fireflies floating in some grass at night, some insignificant!

“Shadow system??? ”

“Space system? ”

“No right, this is chaos!! ”

“You bastard, playing with my great Nordic Holy Bear with these boring tricks!” Kunoy jumped like Ray, and he finally understood what he was capable of using.

Find the essence of the strange phenomenon, then use the appropriate means to decipher it, everything that seems impossible will eventually become "less so”!

Chaos is like this, like a clown who likes to play with jugglers, at first it gives people a stunning and incredible feeling, but in the end it's all magic tricks, never able to fight the true supreme law!

Their Nordic Holy Bear Witch Bear Orc abilities are the Supreme Code, invincible!

Coonoy calmed down, he didn't use witchcraft to attack the seemingly volatile shadows, he knew they were throwing smoke bombs.

Now all you have to do is find the essence of each other's chaotic spell through all the whistling tricks.

This is the essence…

Swamp mirror!

A muddy swamp doesn't seem to reflect any illusions, but it's a huge, non-smooth, muddy mirror that you're actually separating yourself from whenever you attack that seemingly real opponent.

So the real Movan...

Kunoy stared at himself less than 10 meters below his feet.

In the swamp mud pool, there is a contour, which is completely in sync with the ink smoke floating in the air, so that Movan hid in the swamp mud pool and cheated himself with the projected figure.

He hid himself in a muddy black water so he could dissipate like an ink cigarette!

Kunoy was laughing in his heart, and he didn't make a sound, pretending he was still being mocked by each other's tricks.

One hand disguised as a defense, the other hand curled his claws and waited for the other to hit him to death when he approached him again!!