Versatile Mage: I became the Great Mofan

Chapter 231. I'm here to clear the field

"Om~!"

The space seemed to be gently moved by an invisible hand, and trembled slightly. The next moment, Mo Fan's figure appeared like a ghost, directly at the retreat of the four people.

Seeing that Mo Fan was actually actively chasing after him, Qiao Sen's brows instantly frowned, and his eyebrows were tightly twisted together to form a deep "川" character.

There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, and he was secretly pondering the difficult situation before him.

He knew very well that Mo Fan had more than just the methods he had just demonstrated. He also had two powerful summoned beasts.

If they were entangled by Mo Fan and his summoned beasts, the consequences would be disastrous. They might be completely defeated by Mo Fan and his other team members, ending in a miserable defeat.

"Huh Huh Huh~~~"

But at this moment, the sea of ​​fire seemed to be ignited by a powerful force and boiled up in an instant.

The blazing flames were like surging waves, rolling and surging. The lightning flame and the calamity flame had begun to blend with each other.

It must be said that Qiao Sen was overthinking. Mo Fan had no intention of waiting for the team members to arrive.

It can be said that if Feng Li was not too conservative, or if he was not looking for a chance for other team members to perform, he would only need to come up and take them away in one go to deal with them.

And now that he's already here, if he's still hesitating and fighting back and forth, is that still his character as a big devil?

It was also at this moment that, under the suppression of Mo Fan's dual domains, the elements in this area seemed to be under an invisible oppression and were completely squeezed.

The other elements seemed to be expelled and retreated one after another, and were completely replaced by the fire element.

For a moment, this space seemed to have turned into a world of pure fire. The scorching heat permeated every inch of the air, making people feel as if they were in a burning furnace.

Mo Fan stretched out his hand into the boiling sea of ​​fire and clenched it casually.

In an instant, an extremely huge flaming sword quickly condensed in his hand.

This flaming sword was burning with raging flames all over, the flames dancing along the blade, emitting terrifyingly high temperatures.

The sword blade flashed a dazzling purple-red light, as if it was made of pure fire essence, and it looked extremely sharp!

After the flaming sword was successfully condensed, the next moment, Mo Fan's eyes focused, and he swung the sword directly at the four people on the German team.

This sword contained his powerful magic power and resolute momentum. The blade cut through the sky, leaving a long tail of fire, like a burning meteor, slashing straight towards the four members of the German team.

"Shh!"

The four people felt this terrifying sword and were all shocked.

They knew that the power of Mo Fan's sword should not be underestimated, so they did not dare to be negligent and quickly put on their most precious defensive magic tools.

These defensive magic tools emitted a faint glow from their bodies, as if they were trying to resist the impending attack.

At the same time, the four of them worked together to deploy all the defensive measures they could.

For a moment, various defensive magics intertwined in front of them to form brilliant light curtains, trying to block Mo Fan's sharp sword.

"Boom!!!"

"crash"

However, under Mo Fan's flaming sword, which was formed by the condensation of the twin soul fires, these defensive means shattered instantly like fragile glass the moment they came into contact with it. The flaming sword easily cut through the defensive light curtains, making a deafening sound, followed by the sound of the defensive magic tools shattering!!!

Those defensive magic tools that were originally emitting light were now turned into fragments under the attack of the flaming sword and scattered all over the ground.

"boom!!!"

Although Mo Fan's sword successfully broke their defense, he knew in his heart that this alone would not be enough to completely defeat them.

After all, the German team was able to reach the quarterfinals, so they must have a certain level of strength and will not be completely defeated so easily.

Sure enough, he soon saw that only one referee and a black girl left the field, and the remaining three should have withstood this wave of pressure.

"Zizzi"

It was at this time that the lightning, as if summoned by something, densely wrapped around Mo Fan.

The flames that originally surrounded him gradually dissipated, and in their place was the absolutely domineering tyrant Huang Lei.

The Tyrant's Wild Thunder was a dark color, and each bolt of lightning was as thick as a bucket, flashing with a cold light, as if it was the eye of a demon from the depths of hell.

Lightning twisted and jumped around Mo Fan's body, releasing crackling sounds. The powerful electricity seemed to be able to destroy everything around it in an instant.

At this time, the situation on the field became increasingly tense.

At this moment, a huge dark devil's claw descended from the sky.

This claw is extremely huge. One of its fingers is made up of dozens of lightning bolts that are hundreds of meters long twisted together. There are five claws in total. It looks like a devil's hand holding up the sky pressing down on this tiny ground.

Under this lightning, people are as small as puppets, and it seems that they may be crushed by this huge claw at any time.

The claw electricity covers a large area and slowly moves towards the palm, just like an open claw slowly clenching, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The three members of the German team were shocked when they saw this scene and were forced to hide in the center. They all used their last defensive magic tools and skills to try to resist the terrifying tyrant's thunder claws.

Various defensive lights flickered and intertwined in front of them, forming a final line of defense, hoping to withstand the terrifying attack from the air.

"Boom!!!!"

"Zizzi"

When this wave of destructive attacks landed, the powerful impact instantly turned the place where the German team was into a mess.

Dust was flying, smoke was everywhere, and all kinds of defensive lights were shattered and dissipated in the collision with the devil's claws.

After this round of attacks, the only one left standing was the captain Qiao Sen. The other two had already been taken off the stage by the referee.
His body was covered in dust and his clothes were torn in many places. He looked disheveled, but there was still a hint of stubbornness in his eyes.

“Are you still going?” Mo Fan had already soared into the air. His body was suspended in the air. He looked at Qiao Sen who had no ability to resist anymore and asked.

His voice was particularly clear in the noisy battlefield, with the calmness of a winner.

"We admit defeat"

Qiao Sen looked at Mo Fan. Even though he was extremely unwilling, he had no choice but to admit defeat.

He knew it very well in his heart that he no longer had the ability to resist. Even if he still had the ability, what could he do alone?

(End of this chapter)