Chapter 113 The Competition of Combat Skills
"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Mo Fan snorted, and instantly activated the ability of the Blood Beast Boots, and his whole person turned into a afterimage.
Although Shen Ming's attack just now caused some damage to Mo Fan, Shen Ming did not kill him, and did not affect Mo Fan's subsequent battle at all.
"Ice Cyclone: Condensation!"
Shen Ming once again displayed the power of God's right hand, and a faint blue light burst out from his fingertips.
In just a moment, a layer of ice appeared on the ground. Mo Fan, who activated the blood beast boots to increase his speed and jumping power, could not leverage the force on the smooth ice surface, and lost control of his body again unexpectedly, and slid straight towards Shen Ming.
"What's the situation? Ice magic? You guy, you are hiding so deeply!" Mo Fan looked at Shen Ming, who had already begun to condense Western magic and was waiting for him to give him a head, and knew that if he sat there like this, he would definitely lose. And he would lose very badly!
"Speed Star Wolf!"
After the loud howl of the wolf, one was huge and had flame patterns on its body. The heroic and heroic star wolf made a brilliant appearance.
The exaggerated weight immediately made the ice surface on the ground crack inch, and Mo Fan directly hit his summoned beast and forced himself to stop.
The summoned Star Wolf did not forget to pose for a pose. He looked at Mo Fan who bumped into him with big eyes and looked at the other party with some questions, as if saying: Boss, just say who to hit him!
Mo Fan's operations were flowing, and Shen Ming was not waiting at this moment.
"The general-level summoned beast, you need to treat it well!"
"Pili: Boom the top!"
The violent thunder and lightning instantly hit the body of the Qixing Wolf who had not yet reacted.
The huge impact force instantly caused Jixing Wolf and Mo Fan, who was lying on Jixing Wolf, to fly backwards.
The Qixing Wolf, who hit the ground heavily, looked confused at this moment. Due to the paralysis of lightning, the wolf's legs twitched from time to time, with a look of doubt on the wolf's life. He was taken out by this cheating master as a shield!
Oh, my pretty hair is burnt!
"I'll go! How do you beat me?" Mo Fan felt a little bit like he really deserved a beating. Why did he make Shen Ming, a pervert, fight him seriously?
Shen Ming's actual combat ability is too perverted. These initial magics can always have miraculous effects in his hands. Just like a simple ice-type primary magic that almost made Mo Fan take the initiative to give him a head.
"Impossible! I don't believe that the gap between us is so big! Come again!" Mo Fan's belligerent heart was completely aroused. He could allow himself to fail, but such a complete failure was intolerable by Mo Fan.
Shen Ming was playing with him, and Mo Fan did not even show his true strength. This feeling of frustration made him feel very uncomfortable.
"We should have adapted almost, right?" Shen Ming murmured to himself as he saw the momentum.
Since you have to fight well, you will naturally have to beat Mo Fan to the end. Otherwise, this guy will come to him every now and then, wouldn’t he be so annoyed?
Shen Ming wanted to let Mo Fan get familiar with his abilities little by little so that this guy would not be dissatisfied at that time.
"Let's shoot left and right, press him to hit him!" Mo Fan glanced at the recovered Star Wolf and said in a low voice.
Mo Fan probably saw that Shen Mingming had many opportunities to completely defeat him, but he never did this just to allow him to slowly adapt to Shen Ming's abilities that he didn't know.
Mo Fan was both a little happy and angry about Shen Ming's behavior. The guy in front of him could finally open his heart to himself completely. It felt really bad that the angry thing was finally being beaten.
The Jiexing Wolf looked at Shen Ming fiercely. It was the guy in front of him that made his dear hair burn. He must teach this guy who has affected his instinctive appearance a lesson.
Mo Fan gave Ji Xinglang a look, and the two of them had a contractual relationship, which was a mutual appreciation.
The Star Wolf quickly understood Mo Fan's meaning, and two huge beast palms slapped hard on the ground. In an instant, sand and stones flew away, and countless gravels covered the sky and the sun.
This is the terrifying body of the demon! I am afraid that even if a high-level mage bears this blow, he will either die or be injured!
"Shadow Escape: Shuttle!" Mo Fan seized the opportunity ring rock and stayed in the air when the sun could hold the shadows left by the sun, and cast the shadow magic.
"I really envy you for using shadow magic continuously!" Shen Ming looked at Mo Fan, whose figure flashed in front of him, and his eyes showed a bit of envy. Although the ability of the God's right hand helped Shen Ming make up for the weakness of the magic system to a certain extent.
But its defects are also very big. One of them is that it can only imitate the initial magic, and the other is that it needs to be cooled manually. In other words, if the opponent's attack is too fast during the battle, and Shen Ming cannot re-us the God's right hand to condense the magic, then the God's right hand will become a one-time.
Amid Mo Fan's constantly interlaced figures, Shen Ming was at a loss this time.
"Thunder Seal: Mining Field!"
Unable to determine where Mo Fan would appear in the next moment, Shen Ming could only use range magic to try to make the opponent hesitate for a moment through the paralysis of lightning when the gods appeared. He seized the gap at this moment and regained the rhythm of the battle.
As Shen Ming expected, the moment Mo Fan came out of the shadow was indeed affected by the paralysis effect of lightning.
Shen Ming also seized the opportunity and directly hit Shen Ming with a thunder seal.
However, just as Shen Ming's thunder fist was about to hit Mo Fan, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Fan's mouth as if he had succeeded in his plan.
Just as Shen Ming was a little confused, Mo Fan's figure disappeared again. A huge wolf claw appeared in front of Shen Ming's eyes.
With a loud "Boom!", Shen Ming flew backwards dozens of meters away in an instant, and made a long drag mark on the ground.
What is confusing is that the Qixing Wolf, who was the sneak attacker, actually flew backwards.
Mo Fan's figure appeared again, looking at the Qixing Wolf lying beside him, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.
The attack just now was his response to Shen Ming. Shen Ming used the initial magic to make him look ugly before, so Mo Fan also tricked Shen Ming. However, what Mo Fan did not expect was that the collision between the general-level summoned beast and humans, his summoned beast was knocked out directly.
You must know that Shen Ming was not prepared at all just now, and the Qixing Wolf was accumulating a blow! How is this possible?
Mo Fan looked at Shen Ming who was slowly walking out of the smoke in the distance, and it seemed as if a dragon roar echoed in the air.
At this moment, Shen Ming was wearing this set of black armor, and his whole body exuded a heroic and extraordinary aura.
"Good guy! At most, I'll just get you a little hurt. Did you want to slap me to death just now?" Shen Ming wiped his forehead with some fear. If he hadn't reacted quickly and sacrificed the Demon Dragon Armor in time, he would have really said goodbye to this world.
Competing with the summoned beasts at the warrior level? Even as a magician, Shen Ming has a physique that surpasses ordinary people, but when he compares with the summoned beasts of the demons, even if the super-level mage comes, he will be seriously injured without any defense! This is not a question of who is strong or weak. It can only be said that demons and humans have their own strengths, and the physical strength of demons is not comparable to that of humans.
"You cheat! How could I beat you with this set of turtle shells?" Mo Fan finally understood why his Star Wolf was at a disadvantage in the collision with Shen Ming's body.
The magic tool made of the monarch-level sub-dragon species, not to mention the general-level summoned beast, even if it is a commander-level summoned beast, you have to kneel down and lick it!
Mo Fan felt very careless. In the past, Shen Ming was too vulgar and often appeared with his thunder. As a result, Mo Fan forgot that the treasures on this guy were no less than him. He even had more things than Mo Fan could do!
"I didn't plan to use it at first! Then you don't talk about martial ethics for now! We agreed that we will fight one-on-one, what do you mean by summoning beasts?" Shen Ming curled his lips, not feeling that he had done anything wrong.
Mo Fan was so angry that he had already scolded the bastard in front of him: I am the summoning mage, you don’t let me use the summoning system. Then when you meet a summoning mage again, will you let others fight with you?
Shen Ming, who has always been thick-skinned, couldn't help but blush when he saw Mo Fan's powerless complaining expression. His life-saving magic tool is indeed a bit out of line! It's like he is holding a hero-level weapon and beating a civilian player!
"Okay, I don't need it anymore! I can't blame me all. If I didn't use the Demon Dragon Armor just now, even if I didn't get beaten to death by your summoned beast, I would be almost cold.
We are having a fight, not a life-and-death battle. Should we play so big?" Shen Ming shook his head with a wry smile.
Mo Fan glanced at Shen Ming, then looked at the fainted Star Wolf, waved his hand, and took back his summoned beast.
"Don't delay any more! It would be too unrealistic to rely on these initial magic to decide the outcome! Let me see how strong your level 4 thunder is?" Mo Fan took a deep breath, and he did not intend to delay any further.
The strength gap between the two has shown at present is not big. If you want to continue to fight like this, you don’t know when to fight. You actually win and lose each other in terms of skills, so you can only compete for pure strength!
"Okay!" Shen Ming put away the magic dragon armor and dragged it like this, it was really meaningless.
"Level 4th level thunder, even if you lose! I will have to hold on for a while." Mo Fan gritted his teeth and slowly spread his hands. The hot flames and violent thunder made the aura around him start to distort.
Chapter completed!