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When the deacon in the blue-clothed hail saw such a flame flying dragon, he pushed forward casually with his palm, and an extremely thick wall of ice appeared in front of him.

After the fierce fist hit the thick ice wall, it immediately flew away, unable to penetrate the defense!

"Silent Thunder Dead Light!"

Mo Fan used his thunder-type ability again, and the thunder beam showed a black wave of death, hitting the ice wall fiercely.

Behind the Ice Wall, the blurry figure suddenly flashed, and the dead light seemed to hit only one after the shadow, not at all.

The unpleasant and sharp laughter of this guy was still echoing in the air. Mo Fan looked around and suddenly found several ice walls around him. The ice walls reflected light, like a mirror. So dozens of people in blue were approaching Mo Fan over and over again, with a cruel and evil smile on his sharp face!

Mo Fanli's fist hit the ground, and nine pillars of flames surged up, trying to break all the ice mirrors around him.

But Mo Fan soon discovered that the power of his fire magic was much worse than usual. He felt that the 2.5-fold increase in power of the spiritual seed was suppressed by at least half, and the ice layer that was easily shattered was difficult to break!

"Domain?" Mo Fan frowned.

This person's powerful ice field has reduced Mo Fan's fire magic by at least 40%. No wonder a full-strength fist before could not break the opponent's defense formed by a casual wave.

The blue-clothed deacon was approaching, and his pupils were always sneered. The dozens of eyes around him did indeed put a strong psychological pressure on Mo Fan!

"Si Ye ruled!"

Realizing that the other party was probably still a spiritual mage, Mo Fan immediately casted the dark magic.

The other party's eyes are full of fear, and the fear in the heart is even more magnified by so many eyes. The best solution is darkness, making the surroundings dark enough to hide themselves and preventing the other party from discovering themselves.

"It's useless, this trick is in front of me..."

Deacon appeared behind Mo Fan, and the ice iron locks with sharp thorns on the front suddenly flew towards Mo Fan, completely trying to rush Mo Fan with these chains!!

The ice-tip chain was extremely fast, and it flashed past and completely stabbed Mo Fan.

However, the moment Mo Fan was touched by the ice chain, it turned into a faint broken shadow and dissipated like a wisp of black smoke.

"It's interesting, I'm hiding well!" The blue-clothed deacon curled the corners of his mouth and showed a yellow teeth.

While he was talking, his body suddenly turned to the side, and his eyes passed through the darkness and actually collided with Mo Fan's eyes hidden in the darkness!

A rapid light flew from that direction, and a long arc of electric power danced in the air, like a whip and a snake, hitting the blue-clothed deacon.

Another ice armor appeared in front of the blue deacon, who happened to protect him from the storm of lightning.

"Get out!" The blue-clothed deacon roared irritably.

Several pieces of ice blades rotated around the blue-clothed deacon. As the blue-clothed deacon's intentions strengthened, more huge ice blades roared sharply around him.

The ice blade was stirring, the range was getting bigger and bigger, and the smashed cars were easily stirred into broken iron filings.

From a small spin to a sharp ice blade attack, not long after, Mo Fan's entire area ruled by Si Ye was flooded with this terrifying ice blade dance. Standing under this terrifying magic for a few more seconds, the corpse would be gone!!

Mo Fan felt the violent threat of the Ice Blade and did not dare to stay in his dark realm any longer.

He hurriedly escaped, but the spreading ice blade sword dance was still sweeping and following...

With the street as the center, the ice blades and swords were destroyed wantonly. There was no complete object wherever you passed. The cars on the street turned into iron filings, and the buildings on both sides were broken into fine sand. If it were not for the hail that had previously dispersed most of the people on the street, hundreds of people would have died in this terrible force in an instant.

Mo Fan's Blood Beast Boots and Exit Shadow were used together, and then he barely ran out of the attack range of the Ice Blade Blade Dance.

When he turned his head, he saw that the street was disappearing, all of which were powder and fragments. Mo Fan even took a breath!

This blue-clothed deacon who takes his own life is really terrible!!

"Mo Fan, let's run away quickly, we are no match for him at all!!" Zhao Manyan shouted.

This person is too strong. Their high-level mages don’t even know how to help them. The opponent’s arbitrary magic will make them avoid and flee in a panic. Such a battle is huge, and the most important thing is to save their lives!

Mo Fan is not the kind of person who doesn’t know the current affairs. Salang is serious. The person sent to kill him is terrible. If his cultivation had not improved a lot recently, he would have been killed by this sharp-faced deacon in minutes!!

"Who is actually committing a murder on the streets of New York!!!"

At this moment, the angry shout of a middle-aged man came from a distance.

The man was wearing black and golden clothes, and there was a pair of winged demons behind him. He hovered at the end of the fragmented street not far away, his eyes locked at the blue-clothed deacon.

Black and gold, this is the symbol of the temple wizard!

Zhao Manyan, Jiang Shaoxu, Jiang Yu and others were relieved when they saw the Temple Mage appearing in time.

If you are late for a while, everyone will probably die. This ice mage is extremely terrifying!

"Mediate more, go to death!" The deacon in the hail blue clothes still had disdain.

His eyes flashed with strange lights, forming a spiritual impact, hitting the temple mage at a long distance.

The temple mage showed horror and was about to react, but his mind was in chaos and he couldn't even use some basic magic.

The deacon in the hail blue raised his hand, and in the hail all over the sky, a huge ice cube as big as a half-mountain fell from the head of the temple mage!!

The thick ice cube on this half mountain peak is equivalent to a building. If it plunges into the temple mage's head, the temple mage cannot resist at all...

"Thinking control!"

At the critical moment, Mo Fan grabbed the temple mage with his hand and pulled him away, who was still confused.

A roar? The building-shaped ice body fell, and it fell into the ground for more than ten meters, with countless long street cracks!

The Temple Master came from that mental confusion for a long time. When he saw the terrifying scene ahead, his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

If there wasn't a space power that saved him, he would have been plunged into the ground just now.

As a temple wizard, he never expected that the people who were in trouble on the streets this time were so strong.

“Hu~~Hu~~~~~~”

A purple whirlwind came from another alley and stayed in front of Mo Fan.

Mo Fan took a look at the man's clothes. He was also black and gold. He should be a wind-type master with a purple wind spirit. Judging from his breath, this man's strength is much stronger than the one who almost died just now.

"You first internship patrol, you encountered such a strong man... Let me deal with it, you can protect other innocent people." Zi Feng's temple mage said.

After saying this, the wizard of the Zifeng Temple took a step forward and stared at the deacon in the hail and blue clothes with a stern look.

Purple airflows are constantly surrounding this. They look messy and disorderly, but they form a continuously strengthening cycle. The wind pushes the wind, and the trajectory is becoming more and more obvious...

"Purple Wind Realm... Hum!" The deacon in the hail blue snorted coldly.

The temple mage came much faster than he thought, especially the guy in front of him who could control the purple airflow.

It’s not that I’m afraid of this famous temple mage, but that the deacon in the blue-clothed hail has to consider that this is the territory of the Temple of Freedom. If a super-level mage who was idle and had nothing to do, it would be difficult for him to escape!

"I'm so unhappy if I didn't kill a few people today. But next time, I will definitely make up for today's dissatisfaction!" The deacon in the hail blue was not panicked at all.

The purple airflow had already wrapped him up, but suddenly, the huge hail fell down again in a turbulent manner.

The hail was very dense, and the figure of the blue deacon was blurred.

The wizard of the Purple Wind Temple was about to launch an offensive, but in the turbulent hail rain, the blue-clothed deacon had disappeared...

The ice did not continue anymore, and the air gradually began to rise. Master Zifeng looked around. After a long time, he confirmed that the person's breath had completely gone away. Then he picked up the communication device and whispered a few words.

When encountering such a thing, what we need to do is to report to the Temple of Liberty immediately. The damage suffered by this street is quite high, and it is still unclear how many people were injured.

"Master, don't you keep him?" the temple mage with winged demon tools asked in a low voice.

"I can't keep him." The wizard of Zifeng Temple turned around and stared at Mo Fan, who was covered in blood.

It can be seen that the target of the guy who committed the crime just now was this young man. What surprised the Master of Zifeng Temple was that with the powerful strength and powerful field of the evildoer, he did not kill the young man in a short time. The strength of this young man is extraordinary!

"Are you a player in the Chinese government?" said Master Zifeng.

"Yeah." Mo Fan nodded.

"I saw your competition in the afternoon. Who is that guy? Why do you want your life?" asked the wizard of the Zifeng Temple.

"Black Holy See, I'm having a big holiday with them. Let's not talk about those things, hurry up and send people to the healing place." Mo Fan said hurriedly when he saw that both of them could fly.

"Your injuries are not light."

"I'm fine." Mo Fan's physical condition is special, and this level of injury is not fatal.

"We Temple Master will investigate this matter, but according to my opinion, that guy will find an opportunity to kill you. Be careful." said the Zifeng Temple Master.

"He dares to attack less than five kilometers away from your Liberty Temple. I think it's useless to be careful," Mo Fan said.

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Chapter completed!