Even if the figures of the magicians disappeared, Mo Wen could feel the existence of these people in the air. However, at the moment when his palm power split out.
Suddenly, I felt an ominous premonition rush to my heart. At this time, Bai Xueer's voice sounded in the sea of his consciousness: "mosquito, be careful..."
As soon as the voice fell, Mo Wen saw a dark fog suddenly emerging in front of him. A dozen dark spirits summoned by the magician appeared in front of him. Mo Wen was so surprised that he quickly stopped moving forward.
But it's too late. A dozen of the dark dead suddenly occupy together and become a dark dragon. They rush to kill Mo Wen.
"Bang..." a loud noise, the undead sent out a force, hit Mo Wen's chest, but, amazing things happened, Mo Wen in such a powerful force, motionless, the blow seems to hit on some rigid object, making a loud noise at the same time, the sound is clear, in turn, more than a dozen undead were shocked to fly tens of meters.
"Heart armor..." a magician appeared and cried out in surprise.
"Ha ha..." don't ask, ha ha a smile. Staring at the magician in front of you, he said with a smile: "it's not bad. I haven't been in vain for so many years in China. I still know that there are heart armor..."
"You... Are you human or demon? How can you cultivate heart armor The magician stared at Mo in disbelief with a flustered look.
"You don't have to worry about this. Since you're here, how can you leave so easily? If you want to run away, I don't want to ask how to get a foothold in China? Hum... "Don't ask Leng hum, and shout angrily.
All of a sudden, Mo Wen's eyes narrowed, as if he had found something. As soon as he fanned his body, he rushed up into the sky. With a gust of wind, he was in the middle of the sky in the blink of an eye. At this time, a startling explosion suddenly rang out across the sky. In an instant, all the people who were imprisoned by Mo Wen woke up from the extreme shock.
Only see Mo Wen's body around burst out a red light, that light is like Zha bomb explosion burst out of the fire general, will explode all around a transparent.
And when the explosion sounded, a scream rang through the sky.
"Ah..." the sound was still reverberating in mid air, and then three dark shadows came out, with a sharp howl, like a broken kite, falling sharply from mid air.
These three shadows are either others or the three magicians hiding their bodies.
One of them was seriously injured and was supported by two companions, one on the left and the other on the right, floating in the air.
When they fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood came out of their mouths, and then they fell to the ground in an extremely awkward position.
All this happened in an instant. When the magician reacted, the middle-aged magician had fallen to the ground and vomited blood. Mo Wen was floating in the air and rushed to the three magicians who fell to the ground at full speed.
The speed is like lightning. It's too fast. Without waiting for them to make any response, Mo asked, and then he chopped at the middle-aged magician's head.
"Ah..." a scream, the middle-aged magician was killed on the spot.
"The Pharaon..." sensing that the atmosphere was not right, he also felt that the middle-aged magician's breath was rapidly disappearing. Other people could not help but utter a fierce roar. Their body moved and turned into a black fog. The lightning Gang immediately moved to the middle-aged magician's side and sent out a magic power to Mo Wen to beat him back, Then he hugged the middle-aged magician's body.
At the same time, the three men did not hesitate to enter the body of the "Pharaoh" with a wisp of magic power to help him maintain his vitality.
"Pharaoh, you... You can't die... I want to avenge you... Ah..."
However, the power input by the three men was useless at all. The split skull had already left the brain of the "Pharaon", and his head tilted and he died completely.
"Ah..." holding the gradually cold corpse, one of the magicians raised his head and let out a wild roar.
"The Pharaoh..." the other two also roared bitterly.
It seems that they did not expect that after hiding the figure, they still did not wait to escape Mo Wen's pursuit.
"Hoo Don't ask, floating in the air, sighing. If it wasn't for the protection of heart armor just now, I'm afraid it was him, not the middle-aged magician, who died.
When you think about the danger just now, don't worry. Although the sudden strike of the dead is a holy power, it is enough to hurt his heart. Now think about it, these magicians are not really strong enough to summon the power of nature at any time. To be honest, don't worry about this power.
Nervous, don't dare to relax. Seeing the anger of the three magicians, they look like a wild beast. What Mo Wen worries about is the terrible magician. If you unite to deal with Mo Wen again, then Mo Wen is not sure that he can easily dissolve the cohesion of magic summoning power as he did just now. At that time, waiting for him will be a dead end, There is no chance of survival.
The three magic powers of ice, fire and thunder are painful. Don't ask if you have just tasted the condensation of the terrible power.
What should I do? Can we just spell it hard?
"Mosquito, don't worry... With the protection of heart armor, the power of these three magicians can't break through the heart armor... Don't worry..."
"Er..." don't ask. Listening to Bai Xueer's words, she was stunned and laughed awkwardly. She said: "Hey, hey... I'm not afraid of your widowhood... The strength of these magicians is really terrible. Just now you saw the combination of ice, fire and thunder. I almost didn't die in their hands..."
"Puchi!" In Mo Wen's ear, there were three ghosts' laughter, and then Alice's laughter came: "do you know how powerful it is now? We all know that the power of magicians comes from nature, and you are still so lifeless. Hum... I can tell you... Their power can cause injury, death... Even disappearance... But... If you know how to use the external power, the magicians are even more powerful, It can't hurt you at all... It's mainly to know how to cut off the source of the power they call from nature... "
"How to use the power of the outside world? How to cut off the source of the magician's external power? " Mo asked curiously.
"This requires the cultivation of" essence "and" spirit "to a certain extent before you can have such a controlling power... You can't do it now!"
"Mosquitoes, these are not important now... The important thing is that I suddenly think of a person, this mysterious master, who is similar to today's magician..." suddenly, Qi Xinxin's words make Mo Wen's nerves tense again.
"Who?" Mo asked nervously.
"Do you remember the mysterious master who hurt you? At that time, the three of us searched everywhere for the trace of this mysterious man and found nothing. This man's magical cultivation has reached a very terrible stage. He can shield his breath and heartbeat, hide in the air and give you a fatal blow at any time... Now think about the situation at that time and the means of these magicians today, Extremely similar... "Qi Xinxin's gloomy voice came into Mo Wen's ear.
"Yes... There are many similarities..." Mo Wen squints his eyes and nods. In retrospect, as Qi Xinxin analyzed, the mysterious master is really very similar to all the magicians today.
Just when Mo Wen was in deep meditation, the three magicians suddenly flew into the air, their eyes burst out endless anger, staring at Mo Wen. Seeing that Mo Wen was silent, they immediately sent out a roar: "Mo Wen, we are going to use your Xing life... To pay homage to the Pharaoh today... Hum..."
With that, the three of them waved their staff crazily at the same time, and instantly emitted countless rays of light. They turned into countless black fog and white light, and fled into the void.
"Hoo Just when Mo asked him to go back to God, the traces of ice, fire and lightning suddenly appeared again in the sky. They had gathered in an instant and changed rapidly in the sky.
"Boom!" As soon as the lightning came down from the sky, accompanied by the fire and snowflakes from the sky, it aimed at Mo Wen. In the blink of an eye, the lightning cut a big hole at Mo Wen's feet.
If it wasn't for the nine steps of blood wing and phantom, I'm afraid that no matter how fast he reacts, he can't be faster than this lightning.
At the same time, Mo Wen found that everything around him had changed, as if he was completely trapped in the magic array.
The array just now seems to have completely disappeared. Instead, it is a bad dark space with ice, fire, thunder and lightning.
Seeing such a change, Mo Wen knows that these three magicians have been completely angered by him. Looking at the current situation, these three people are going to fight Mo Wen to the end.
"Pharaon, you look down, see how we kill that little bastard, and avenge you..." one of the magicians subconsciously looked at his companion with round eyes on the ground, and saw that he was like a dead man. He seemed to have been killed by chicken blood. His body moved, and he had already soared to the sky, suspended in the opposite of Mo Wen.
"Little son of a bitch... You killed the Pharaon. Today, we are going to tear you to pieces, with your blood, with your body... To pay homage to the spirit of the Pharaon in heaven..."
As soon as the words came down, the three men immediately burst out with a sense of killing. As if the storm had swept them, they immediately hit Mo Wen hard in front of them.
"Ha ha..." at this time, Mo Wen raised his head and laughed. With Bai Xueer and others, he was no longer as panicked as before. With a burst of laughter, he suddenly welcomed the murderous spirit: "if you have this strength... Does he need to die? In my eyes, you are just vulnerable. In China, it's not up to you, the foreign devils, to go wild here. "
"Boom!" Don't ask when the voice fell, a lightning appeared in the sky.
The three magicians did not hesitate to activate the three magic elements of ice, fire and thunder. With the cooperation of the three magic elements, the void was also overburdened and made a huge noise. The whole array space was like an earthquake, shaking violently from left to right, as if it might shake the cracks of this powerful magic force at any time. At the next moment, the three magic elements would, It turns into a storm of infinite energy and sweeps away towards Mo Wen
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