typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 72 The Flowing Flame

"Hey, why is your fire burning on the water?"

Ding Jin's surprised voice sounded, and Mo Lan waved his hand and released another wall of fire technique.

Compared with before, the current fire wall technique has become darker and more stable, while the previous flames were bright red and beating endlessly.

However, the current flames are rolling and flowing on the fire wall like viscous liquid.

When the Fire Wall Technique was pushed to the end, the flames really scattered like liquid, burning brightly on the water surface, and the water vapor transpired. After a while, the flames slowly extinguished.

"This water is male, and my fire is female. Of course the female is on top."

Mo Lan said with a smile, making Ding Jin roll his eyes, and Zhang Haobo next to him also became interested.

"What kind of magic are you doing? I've never seen it before."

"The wall of fire technique was created by me. I haven't found any monsters that have it yet."

"Homemade?"

"Awesome."

Mo Lan had a smile on his face.

"Hey, it's average. It's just average. Although it's a very complicated second-level spell, it's average. All you need is a hand."

Ding Jin rolled his eyes.

"The herds of bison have been blown up to the sky by you. If you are really capable, then create a detection spell.

Zhang Haobo and I went out to look for World of Warcraft bitterly. We searched for most of the day and were almost exhausted. Not only were we physically exhausted, we had to accept your mental pollution when we came back."

"Detection type..."

Mo Lan fell into deep thought. So far, his mental power detection range is only within a ten-meter radius centered on him.

Only the mental power condensed into spell slots can be extended outward.

If the discrete mental power is just bits and pieces, then after being condensed into spell slots, the mental power is blended into a line, a line of mental power that can be controlled freely.

Mo Lan felt his spiritual power.

"My mental power has become much stronger, but there is still some gap between me and my ability to become a third-level mage."

The third-level mage is the highest level for professional mage. If you move up to the next level, you will fall into the category of elite mage, but that is still too far away from Mo Lan.

"I really need to prepare a detection spell.

The close combat effectiveness of mages is inherently weaker than that of warriors. Basically, it is a crisis once a warrior or assassin approaches.

Even if you resist the fire ring spell, you may be forcibly killed."

"Well, yes, Zou Peng is already asking his job-transfer leader for advice on combat skills and trying to find a way to break the resistance fire ring.

I think he will have to get in your face next time."

Zhang Haobo said gloatingly, and dense black lines suddenly appeared on Mo Lan's head.

"Is it interesting? An assassin attacks a mage on me?"

"Who told you to hit him so hard before? You are starting to doubt your life.

Besides, you are the only mage at the moment. Even if you don't spread the method of mage's job change, there will always be someone who can change the job by chance.

So since we are destined to face a mage in the future, why not practice with the most powerful mage."

Listening to Ding Jin's eager tone, Mo Lan suddenly turned to look at Zhang Haobo.

"You...that's enough, let's see who targets whom?"

Mo Lan also said viciously.

After saying that, the three of them continued on their way, while Mo Lan continued to think.

"Detection, how do you detect it? Concentrate your mental power and radiate it out?

Or is there any other way?"

Mo Lan thought for a long time but still couldn't find the answer, and then Ding Jin signaled.

"Be careful, the monster I mentioned has arrived. It should be a tabby cat. I found its lair and didn't dare to get too close."

Ding Jin lowered his voice and said, and the two nodded directly.

"Zhang Haobo, protect Mo Lan and I, these feline monsters are basically assassins, lurking, and capable of killing with one strike.

I can't guarantee that it hasn't discovered us, so our lives depend on you."

As soon as Ding Jin finished speaking, two magic lights flickered on Mo Lan's body, producing weak magic fluctuations.

The fluctuations of the spells cast close to the body were extremely weak, but Ding Jin looked at Mo Lan and noticed of course.

Mo Lan's skin turned into gray-white rock, which looked very hard at first sight.

There is also a light water film on the outside of the stone skin technique.

Level 1 stone skin technique!

Level 2 Water Shield Technique!

"I'm ready to resist the ring of fire, don't worry about me, just protect Ding Jin."

Ding Jin, who wanted to say something else, fell into silence.

However, what the three of them didn't know was that just tens of meters away, the moment Mo Lan released the spell, an ocelot quietly walking in the bushes suddenly turned its head and stared in Mo Lan's direction, a pair of vertical pupils emitting a faint blue light.

The ocelot is only about 40 centimeters long and is very small. It is a very inconspicuous gray color and makes no sound when walking among the bushes, just like a gray ghost in the forest.

Just when Ding Jin and Mo Lan were approaching the ocelot's lair, the ocelot quietly appeared behind the three of them. Its blue vertical pupils were quietly watching, and they followed silently. The distance from Mo Lan was always more than ten meters.

A little bit.

Even if he took one more step, he could enter Mo Lan's mental detection range, but he never took this step, as if he felt something.

"Meow!"

Mo Lan and the others didn't react until there was a meow. Their nerves were tense, but a gray shadow had already arrived beside Mo Lan.

Seeing this, Zhang Haobo quickly raised the wooden tower shield and moved it in front of Mo Lan.

Ding Jin, on the other hand, raised his long bow with both hands and swung it down hard towards the gray shadow's path.

Bo!

The water shield technique burst like a bubble before it had time to react, and the stone skin technique on Mo Lan's body became the final barrier.

Mo Lan only felt a chill on his body and had no time to dodge.

However, Mo Lan did not intend to dodge. The moment the water shield broke, a line of fire gradually formed.

But it's not a ring of fire, but a dark wall of flames.

The high wall of flames completely blocked the front of Mo Lan and the three of them. When the gray shadow left, he bumped into the wall of fire.

The gray shadow's speed stagnated, and it was very sluggish when it passed through the wall of fire.

Seeing this, Mo Lan covered the wound with one hand and laughed.

Zhang Haobo quickly stood in front of Mo Lan and said to Ding Jin.

"Ding Jin, hurry up, the Fire Wall Technique can't stop it, don't let it run away!"

"The fire wall technique blocks the field of vision, Mo Lan!"

When Mo Lan heard this, he waved his hand.

"Ahem, cough, cough, it's okay, it's done."

"nailed it?"

Mo Lan covered one side of his vest, close to the three wounds on his waist, and nodded.

While he was talking, the fire wall technique had already turned into a puddle and burned blazingly on the ground.

And in the middle of the flames, a shadow wrapped in flames rushed around, making screams.

And Mo Lan's voice sounded from behind.

"As long as anyone comes into contact with the Fire Wall Technique, the flames will stick to them, and they cannot get rid of them until they are extinguished."

Mo Lan said softly.

"This is the viscosity of fire. It doesn't need to explode, but it can still cause horrific damage."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next