As soon as the words fell, Zhang Guangmo rushed forward. As soon as he rushed forward, he subconsciously used the rules to condense a staff. Then he touched the back of a mage who was attacking others and hit him hard on the back of the head.
Oh no, a staff, a staff of staffs.
The mage who was beaten was instantly shot, and was a little confused. Fortunately, what appeared was only his divine body, not his true body, so he didn't die after being shot, but he was still confused.
Someone actually attacked?!
Not moral!
Don’t talk about martial ethics!
Isn't this a competition? Isn't this mastering the power of a demigod? How could someone make a sneak attack?
But before he could react, Zhang Guangmo, who made a sneak attack, reached behind the other mage with his staff again, swung the staff and smashed it down hard.
Bo!
This is the crisp sound made when opening the ladle, but Zhang Guangmo did not stop after opening it, and directly held the staff and turned to other gods.
Bo!
For some reason, when he saw Zhang Guangmo hitting the sap, he felt a strange smoothness and a wonderful impact. It seemed a bit fun?
The mage's hand was a little itchy, and the rules set in his hand fell apart, and the shadow of a staff was looming.
After thinking for a while, the mage came up with a very reasonable reason for himself. The shadow of the staff in his hand instantly condensed, and then he quietly touched behind Zhang Guangmo, who was about to open the gourd, and raised the staff high.
Bo!
The mage's newly condensed head was opened again. Zhang Guangmo came back to his senses and wiped his nose disdainfully.
"I may not be as good as you in others, but you want to sneak up on me at close range?
I'm afraid you haven't heard of my melee mage Zhang Guangmo, right?
Aren't you insulting me?"
Zhang Guangmo smiled coldly, and before the whistling sound could be heard behind him, he suddenly turned around and turned his carbine back. His reaction speed was faster than his thinking, allowing him to directly stab the head of the person who was attacking behind him.
Open the scoop!
"Tsk."
At this moment, Zhang Guangmo said nothing, but Zhang Guangmo also said everything. At this moment, the other mages only said one sentence.
"This bastard is the one who's knocking our sap off. He just blew our only girl's head off, fuck him!!!"
Knock him on the sap!"
When the words rang out, everyone couldn't help but turn their heads and look over. When they heard Zhang Guangmo's click of the tongue, everyone suddenly understood.
There is no way to be kind now.
In an instant, all the mages formed a staff and rushed forward, but the next moment, they flew backwards at a faster speed due to Zhang Guangmo's counterattack.
quantity?
Melee mages are also mages. Numbers have no meaning in front of mages, and the same is true in front of melee mages.
"generally."
For a moment, a fire surged out of everyone's heart. The next moment, no one rushed over, and what followed was a spell!
They finally remembered that they were mages. Even if they mastered the power of demigod-level gods, they could not change this. As a mage, it is a very stupid thing to attack others with melee combat.
It would be extremely stupid to attack a melee mage.
In addition, important things should be said three times.
The staff is used to cast spells! The staff is used to cast spells! To cast spells!!!
They released spells one after another. Zhang Guangmo, who was in the middle, chuckled.
"That's what it sounds like. In that case, let's end the warm-up and let the main show begin!"
Before he could finish his words, Lu Bin's spell was blocked and he was shouted directly in the face.
boom!
Zhang Guang should not be confused!
Zhang Guangmo was blown away!
Zhang Guang, don’t be anxious!
"Slap in the face, slap in the face, you actually slap me in the face? Just wait for me!"
Zhang Guangmo rushed forward again in an instant, rushing directly into the crowd, which immediately caused a flurry of excitement and continuous sounds.
"Be careful, collect all the group spells, collect them."
"Holy crap, who used the group spell? It didn't hit him, it fell on my head. How did you cast the spell?
Are you having trouble aiming? Didn’t you just tell me not to use it?"
Casting a group spell, Master Du was about to say something when Zhang Guangmo turned around and shook his head slightly.
"Tsk!"
At this moment, the anger in the mage's chest seemed to burst out, beating him until he called him daddy!
This is the remaining thought in the mage's mind, but Zhang Guangmo is too slippery, and a single spell cannot hit him at all, and the locked spell will definitely not be able to lock Zhang Guangmo.
An area of effect spell was thrown out. The mage regretted the spell as soon as it was released. It would not have hit anyone, but Zhang Guangmo smiled contemptuously and dove into the crowd.
Oh ho.
Just when Zhang Guangmo laughed shamelessly, the mage directly dispelled the spell himself and looked at Zhang Guangmo quietly. Everyone else also looked at Zhang Guangmo quietly.
The smile on Zhang Guangmo's face gradually disappeared
Mo Lan watched happily from the side. From the beginning of using melee to attack Zhang Guangmo, he became familiar with the power brought by the golden seal of the gods. Now he has adapted to the power of the gods to release spells and searched for suitable spells to use to attack Zhang Guangmo.
It can be said that Zhang Guangmo played a great role in helping other mages master the power of semi-god-level spirits.
Now, no matter how proficient these mages are, at least they have gone on the right path and the right direction.
And now, because of Zhang Guangmo's outstanding contributions, his proficiency is constantly improving.
However, this also directly caused the degree of destruction in this area to rise in a straight line. It was obvious that Zhang Guangmo had completely forgotten about abstracting away the chaotic rules and repairing the space during the fierce battle.
What do you mean?
How good it feels now, how good it will be later
At this time, a space channel opened beside Mo Lan.
Lin On came over. To be precise, it was Lin On's projection who came over. As soon as Lin On walked in, his eyes were all attracted by the scene of the group fight.
It is not very appropriate to say that there is a group fight, because all the mages are beating Zhang Guangmo, not doing anything else.
"What's wrong with Zhang Guangmo? Why did I see Zhang Guangmo being beaten when I came in?"
Mo Lan smiled when he heard this and said.
"I opened the heads of several mages and they are being beaten."
"Is this the one hundred gods?"
Lin Or curiously looked at the gods in the melee and nodded.
"It is indeed a god, with the smell and rules of a god.
But his strength is indeed just that of a demigod, which is a bit interesting."
Lin Bo didn't wait for Mo Lan's reply, he just watched and observed the world, quite curious.
"It's really weak, not a little worse than the game world.
So isn’t our game world considered the lowest level?
I thought ours was just the lowest level. After all, it has just been condensed and manifested, so it should be the weakest level."
