Realistic Game

Chapter 128: The mage should use a stick

Chapter 129 Masters should use sticks (one more)

"Mo Shen, long time no see."

"Chairman Yi, Red Maple City is everyone's territory, work together to kill the little devil."

Yi Fei stagnated, and found that Mo Lan's face was a little uncomfortable. He suddenly realized that Mo Lan had just come from another village, and suddenly nodded solemnly.

"God of Mo can rest assured, we are all staring at the flash technique, everyone shows their magical powers, and then we can say that we must not fight with the God of Mo."

Mo Lan smiled and did not speak, Yi Fei nodded and backed away, and the other guild leaders present did not come to join in the fun when seeing this, and nodded to Mo Lan even if he had said hello.

However, this time a player came over.

"Ink God? I think he was a lucky player. With luck, he created a mage. Don't call you Mo God to know North.

Mo Lan, do you dare to challenge me? If you win, I admit that you do have the strength. If you lose, you will still be a human being with your tail in the future. "

"Why compare with you? What are you, Mo Lan's strength needs you to acknowledge?

Thinking that it is an individual who can step on the upper position? Don't you want to think you are worthy? "

Ding Jin smiled angrily, and said disdainfully.

"You, huh, don't you just dare not fight? You know you know yourself"

Mo Lan stopped Ding Jin who wanted to do something, and twisted his neck.

"I'm coming, you get out of it."

This person was immediately overjoyed when he heard this, and said quickly.

"Okay, although you have no abilities, you still have the courage. For this reason, you will start to work lightly and save you some face."

Mo Lan ignored him, turned his head and looked around. At this time, many people had heard about it, and they surrounded him. Mo Lan looked for a while, and stopped when he saw a person next to Yi Fei.

"President Yi, can you borrow the iron rod of the brother next to you?"

"Huh? Okay."

Yi Fei was taken aback, then nodded, and asked the player next to him to pass the iron rod to Mo Lan.

"thanks."

"No thanks, no thanks."

Mo Lan picked up the wrought iron eyebrow sticks with two thumbs thick in his hands, and walked towards the center of the clearing blankly.

"Hahaha, Mo Lan, are you afraid that you won't be able to put down the spells, so take an iron rod to be bold?"

The man laughed, and walked towards Mo Lan, stopping only ten meters away from Mo Lan.

"When this wooden stick in my hand lands, the battle begins, I will stop at you, you are free."

"Wait a minute, so close."

As soon as Zou Peng wanted to say something, Mo Lan stretched out his hand to signal him to stop.

"Shameless, thick-skinned."

Yi Fei next to suddenly said.

"Hehe, others don't care how Mo Lan was defeated, or how close it was when it started.

As long as Mo Lan is defeated, this defeat means that Mo Lan basically only has the name of the founder of the mage, and Mo Lan is young and impulsive after all.

This stepping stone is a good choice. "

A guild leader who came close by said, Yi Fei shook his head.

"Not necessarily, Mo Lan is sure to dare to challenge naturally, or else"

Yi Fei was stunned suddenly, watching the fighters fighting against Mo Lan suddenly attack.

"No one on the battlefield will tell you when you will attack. I am your enemy. If you believe me so easily, then you deserve to lose."

Yi Fei was stunned, many people were dumbfounded and cursed shamelessly.

"It's shameless to this point, this is also a personal talent, this time may be won or lost.

This guy should be promoted to the elite soon. Although his strength is not as skinny, he is not too far behind.

At this level, resisting the ring of fire is not necessarily useful, and Mo Lan is in trouble. "

"Die!"

The player was holding a machete in his hand, his face exploded with excitement, vindictiveness surged, and his speed was raised to the fastest in an instant, with a fierce knife slashing directly at Mo Lan.

Mo Lan's body flashed with a few spell rays in an instant.

Stone Skin Technique!

Resist the ring of fire!

The elegance of cats!

Seeing the resistance ring forming, the soldier's face showed a trace of pride.

"Haha, it's useless!"

As soon as the words fell, the magic light flickered, and a layer of golden light enveloped the knife in his hand, directly splitting the wave of air that resisted the expansion of the ring of fire, and the whole person was just stagnant.

However, at this moment, he suddenly realized that he hadn't moved, but Mo Lan was blown out by the resisting ring of fire for more than fifty meters, stopped from a distance, and looked at him blankly.

This time, everyone was stunned.

"Fuck, it turns out that Mo God didn't lie to me. Resisting the ring of fire is really a displacement spell, not a displacement spell for the enemy."

"Show."

Yi Fei also smiled.

"Since the distance has been opened, the warrior's only spell is used up again. The game is over and Mo Lan wins."

However, to everyone's surprise, Mo Lan walked forward with a cooked iron rod, only releasing two spells on himself on the way.

"Hahaha, you are looking for death, then I'm not welcome."

The warrior who was already gloomy on the opposite side smiled.

"Although I have used up my spell, it is not something your little mage can fight.

Come, let me teach you how to play close combat."

Before the words fell, he only felt his head tremble, the whole person's movements stopped, and a cooked iron rod was swung down immediately.

Spiritual shock!

The warrior who had regained consciousness realized that it was too late to dodge, and quickly raised his hand to a block.

It's just a mage, how strong can it be.

However, as soon as the thought flashed through, my arm felt a sharp pain.

The huge force on the cooked iron rod vented out, and the soldier fell down and rolled a few times, his arm was twisted and it was obviously broken, and in the process the big knife also flew far away.

"Cut~"

"That's it?"

There was a booing noise from the side, and the soldier's face flushed, becoming angry from embarrassment, his body surged, and he turned over and rushed towards Mo Lan.

Mo Lan had no expression on his face, and the ground under his feet rose sharply, pushing Mo Lan up.

The soldier almost ran into the stone pillar, stopped quickly, did not look up, turned his head and dodged.

And at this time only felt the shadow covering the head.

boom!

The heavy cooked iron rod was wrapped around Juli and fell. He tilted his head subconsciously, and the cooked iron rod swept past his ears with a strong wind.

Click!

The sound of shattered shoulders sounded, and the sharp pain made his mind dull and his eyes flushed.

"what!"

The soldier shouted angrily and rushed towards Mo Lan.

boom!

Mo Lan was surprisingly flexible, and the cooked iron rod in his hand fell on the soldier again and again, during which time he only added a spell whose duration had ended.

Bear outbreak!

The soldier made a mistake and failed to dodge Mo Lan's attack, and the cooked iron rod fell directly on his head.

boom!

His head exploded, white and red splashing all around. Everyone around saw the throat swallowing. The shock in his eyes had not subsided for a long time, and then the shocked voices and strange screams continued to sound.

Mo Lan took the cooked iron rod, squatted down beside the soldier's corpse, carefully wiped the white and red on the stick with his clothes, then walked to Yi Fei and returned the stick to the player.

"thanks."

"No thanks."

Yifei didn't say anything, just silently gave a thumbs up, shocked in his eyes.

"Unexpectedly, the wizard could kill a soldier with a stick. It's amazing."

Mo Lan just wanted to reply, a voice suddenly came out from behind ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ which made him frown.

"Mo Lan, I didn't expect you to be so shameless. It's fine to prepare spells secretly in advance, and you still use the power of weapons.

Come on, fight me if you have the ability! "

A soldier ran to the center and yelled at Mo Lan.

"One group, fireball!"

Mo Lan turned his head to look at him, and said softly.

As soon as the voice fell, twenty-five fireballs rose from the sky above the Jiuding Mage Group.

The rising fireballs gathered together in the air instantly, and Mo Lan used spiritual power to guide them.