Chapter 661

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Mo Wen's all-out blow immediately burst out a huge red light, which shook the three magicians away for tens of meters and severely fell on the black fog.

"Hoo..." at the moment when the three magicians were shocked to fly, the magician in front of Mo Wen was dodging the snake scale dagger. Suddenly, the snake scale dagger flew out, which made the magician unable to dodge. His right arm was cut open with blood.

The blood mist sprayed from the cut immediately turned into a red blood mist, which was quickly absorbed by the snake scale dagger.

Don't ask to see such a situation, immediately surprised, this dagger seems to have a bloodthirsty like, how did not find before?

Seeing that the magician was shocked to fly, Mo asked the people who were imprisoned in the space, and immediately yelled: "OK..."

Chen Yi, Lin Xi, Tang Wan'er three women are excited to cry for Mo Wen.

"Brother mosquito, come on... You are the best... Kill those bastards..." Tang Wan'er, a quiet and elegant girl, began to scold rude words at this moment.

"Yes, mosquitoes... Kill those bastards..."

"Mosquito... I love you so much..." Chen Yi and Lin Xi yelled at Mo Wen one after another. When the magicians heard that, their faces changed dramatically. In a moment, in the twist of Mo Wen's all-out attack, their whole body felt a sharp pain shocked by the fierce fighting power.

The middle-aged magician leaped up from the dark fog, holding a magic wand, but he disdained to smile. He suddenly stretched out his right arm, and the magic wand in his hand sent out a magic power to Mo Wen.

"Boom!" Like a thunderbolt, don't ask your head.

Don't ask a surprise, hasten to stir up blood wings again, the whole body turned into wisps of red light, instantly disappeared in front of the magician.

Shit, where's this guy?

Before the magician found out Mo Wen's whereabouts, his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye. When Mo Wen's figure appeared again, he was already in front of the middle-aged magician. He held up his arms bent into the shape of an axe, and he couldn't help but cut off the man crazily.

The middle-aged magician didn't seem to expect this result. When he was in a panic, his chest and abdomen were in a sharp pain, and the whole person flew tens of meters again. This time, compared with before, his strength was much stronger.

"Rush A middle-aged magician's mouth spurted a blood column. Under Mo Wen's strong fighting power, he only felt that his whole body seemed to fall apart, and his whole body fell lightly on the ground at the door of the club.

"Pharaon..." several magicians cried out in unison. It seemed that the middle-aged magician had been seriously injured, and he looked surprised one after another.

Because, with their current cultivation, this magic array can trap the upper level cultivation person of Zunjing peak. Don't ask, it's just the cultivation of the middle level of Zunjing peak. How can the four of them not trap this guy?

This result will naturally surprise these magicians. Of course, there is a little panic in their hearts.

For a moment, I didn't know how powerful the young man was.

The magician whose arm was scratched by the snake scale dagger turned pale and exclaimed: "eh, how could this happen..."

He didn't expect that he could not ask about his strength in the middle of the holy land, but he was no less powerful than a strong man in the upper class in the early holy land. Moreover, there was a tendency to be close to the strong man in the middle of the holy land.

This matter is too strange, has greatly exceeded the scope of these magicians expected.

However, although they were surprised, most of them were not afraid at all. After all, with Mo Wen's power, if they worked together, Mo Wen would not be their opponent.

"This guy can do magic... Let's work together to kill him..." the magician who was scratched on his arm was surprised and yelled to his companion.

"Fire... Break..."

"Ice... Knot..."

"Thunder... Split..." the three magicians waved their magic wands one after another, and shot out colorful magic power, and then gathered together to conjure up a startling light.

When Mo Wen saw this, he was shocked. He knew that the magician could send out magic power according to ice, fire, water, thunder, wind, earth, darkness (Undead), light (Holy), space. If combined with several kinds of magic power, he could burst out super power in an instant. This was not for fun. Mo Wen quickly retreated for several meters.

"The ice and Snow Demon, who is dormant in the distant and extremely cold place, obeys my call... The black snowstorm that freezes everything... Turn everything into white snow... Ice blocks the destruction array!" The magician who called "ice, knot" suddenly recited a mantra, and the whole sky instantly turned into a world of ice and snow, with snowflakes falling. However, in Mo Wen's place, bursts of cold air came.

"The fire of the red lotus, buried deep in the dark, calls to me in my name! The burning demon fire in the hell! In the name of my magic God, I call you to come! Become my magic sword, smash all the enemies that block my magician The fire god is burning The magician who was shouting "fire, break" also recited the mantra. On the top of Mo Wen's head, flames flashed, hot as a stove, baking Mo Wen's forehead.

In such a hot and cold period, Mo Wen can't bear it any more. It seems that the magician's strength is not strong enough. Under such circumstances, Mo Wen can't help but curse in his heart: * * *, what kind of magic is it? It's going to be hot and cold, and it's going to bake me up as a popsicle

"Warm thunder spirit! Please give me strength! Under the thunder and lightning elves, turn them into invincible thunder and lightning power! Burn the bodies of the enemies! The Dharma energy condensed in my hand, along with my waving radian, draw a perfect red fan Thunder and lightning When Mo Wen was cursing the magicians secretly, the magician who called "thunder, chop" began to say the curse.

In the world of fire and ice and snow, there was a loud "boom" and a flash of lightning, which seemed to tear apart the whole array space. It was very terrible

"Damn..." Mo Wen couldn't help scolding. He instinctively incited Xueyi, and the whole person flew away from the lightning.

"He... Po!" Under the roar of the three magicians, they suddenly raised their wands and hit out several magic powers, which once again burst out the magic of heat, cold and lightning.

"Boom!" Then he saw several wisps of magic power merging and flying out in an instant. In the process of distortion and deformation, he immediately turned into countless ferocious magic power and rushed towards Mo Wen crazily.

Don't ask how he feels. Under the magic power, he empties the air around him. It seems that he can't breathe under the baking of the stove, the piercing cold, and the thunder of hemp electricity. His body is stinging. This kind of uncomfortable feeling makes him unable to express the pain.

"Ah..." in a hurry, Mo Wen roared. He sent out the power of the source, combined the power of Shengyuan, and burst out a more powerful force than the full blow just now.

"Boom..." in a loud noise, a red light, such as dozens of kilograms of tntzha bomb explosion in general, burst out a startling fire.

Under the impact of this powerful energy, not only the magician was knocked out, but Mo Wen could not help retreating for several meters. Under the condition of crazy operation of internal combat power, he could stop.

However, those magicians just shook their bodies for a moment. Now Mo Wen is no inferior to the early masters of holy land. It's not so easy for those magicians to kill him. However, Mo Wen doesn't know how to break the magic array. If he knows how to break the array and wants to escape, these magicians can't stop him.

Combined with the power of blood wings, you can escape the combined attack of the four magicians at any time. Its speed is combined with the phantom nine steps, and no one can stop Mo Wen's amazing speed.

"Ah! How is that possible? "

"Yes, it's... How can it be? That boy is obviously the strength of Zunjing, and he can't even help the three of us working together!"

"Withdraw... Invite Dafa to deal with this boy... We are not his opponents. If we continue to do so, we will all die in the hands of this boy..." for a moment, the three magicians were shocked and their eyes suddenly turned round, and their eyes were filled with a thick look of disbelief.

Indeed, they have been shocked by Mo Wen's action just now. First, a middle-aged magician who was cultivated by the early Pharaoh was injured by Mo Wen, and then the three of them worked together, and they were not Mo Wen's opponents. If they continue to fight with such strength, they will only be asking for no fun and seeking their own death.

Originally, they thought that if the Pharaoh came out in person to kill him, it would be easy.

But what they didn't expect was that Mo Wen, with his own strength, actually hurt the Pharaon. With his amazing strength, he broke the air attack of the three magicians, and fought equally, only falling slightly behind.

Under the strong psychological deficit, the shock in the hearts of these magicians can imagine what a terrible situation they have reached.

At this moment, in front of Mo Wen's eyes, all of them gaped and couldn't close for a long time. What happened just now has completely overturned their cognition. Mo Wen's performance makes them see the real strong fighting power for the first time. Under such strong fighting power, it can be said that even if they continue, they will be like middle-aged magicians, He was wounded by Mo Wen and ended the battle with death.

"Withdraw..." I don't know who yelled. Three of them turned into a black fog and fell to the ground. They circled the middle-aged magician who had been injured on the ground and disappeared in the air.

"Where to escape..." Mo asked. Seeing this, he quickly shot to the ground. He split a palm in his hand, burst out a red light, and split it in the direction where the magicians disappeared