Versatile Mage: Rebirth of Mo Fan, it makes sense!

Chapter 183 182. The True Power of the Thousand Chance Umbrella

In the south of the city, Mo Fan destroyed a lair, but the whereabouts of the specific puppets are still unknown.

After this battle, all the judges were convinced of Mo Fan's abilities. First, he had good judgment, and second, he had strong strength. No one could disobey him.

Who would have thought that this weathered old man was a student of the university, and who would have thought that he was just a freshman.

"Sister Tang Yue, it seems that I have won. I have to punish you!"

In the communicator, Mo Fan called up the private channel and contacted Sister Tang Yue.

Sister Tang Yue spit lightly, and said with resentment, "Who promised you? Didn't you catch the puppet?"

"I have destroyed a nest and cut off the source of puppet production, and this is not yet completed? Well, give me another day, I don't believe it!" Mo Fan was speechless for a moment. Isn't this a great achievement? Well, it's just that he has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. When the time comes, I will complete the task beautifully and see what my sister says.
Tang Yue suddenly thought of something and said angrily: "Besides, when did I agree to the challenge?"

What she said was obviously a little untrue. After all, she had not found any clues about the puppet yet. It seemed that the puppet might have further plans before releasing the news.

“If there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up!” Tang Yue was about to hang up the communicator, but Mo Fan hurriedly said, “Wait, I’m quite lonely tonight, talk to me!”

"Stop making fun of my sister, tut-tut-tut!"

Mo Fan looked at the communicator helplessly, "Oh, I'm so bored! In this long night, only a beautiful woman can accompany me!"

Shaking his head helplessly, he continued to practice.

The next day.

Mo Fan went to search several other places, but still found no clues.

evening.

Mo Fan had just solved the problem of food and clothing when he saw a sneaky figure in the shadows.

"Why is he deliberately trying to lure me into this trap?"

"Is he a puppet?"

Mo Fan followed without giving it much thought. At night, he was the master. Both Phantom and Sirius were his fighting force!

The sneaky man turned back every step of the way, and when he saw Mo Fan following him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Unknowingly, the two had arrived outside of Anjie. This was a wasteland and an unfinished building. If a fight broke out, no one would notice for a while.

Mo Fan is already certain that it is either the suspect Zhang Jia or a puppet!
When Mo Fan caught up, he had already edited a scheduled message. If the issue was not resolved quickly within half an hour and the message was not canceled, then all the members of the Trial Council would know.

"You destroyed my puppet, and you still have the guts to follow me!"

Suddenly the figure in front stopped running and stopped. The evening breeze was chilly and had an eerie feel to it.

Mo Fan was not panicked at all. He held a dogtail grass in his mouth, crossed his arms, and said calmly, "So you are Zhang Jia!"

"You don't need to know who I am. If you dare to follow me here, you will die today!" This man has a weirdness, which is a demonic charm that comes with killing hundreds of people!
Mo Fan was thinking in his mind.

It seems that this is the caster himself.

It seems that he has really mastered the art of puppetry. Looking at his current condition, he seems to be full of energy and nothing is wrong with him. Can he really ignore his own life and perform puppetry indefinitely?
It can be seen that the materials were destroyed and he was in a hurry. That is to say, materials are still needed to make puppets and the materials are
If the suspect is caught, maybe it will be a great achievement. Then Sister Tang Yue will punish him~
Thinking of this, Mo Fan smiled faintly.

He laughed not because he defeated Sister Tang Yue, but because he still had an idea.

The skill that Chao He relies on for survival is his ability to make medicine.

I guess the Zhang Jia in front of me is a real puppeteer!

If he learned this, making some paper puppets shouldn't be a problem. He wasn't so crazy as to use humans to make them.
"You can still laugh? Go to hell!" The man waved his hand, and a whirlwind began to emerge around him.

These air currents felt light and floating, as if they were summoned from a space ring. Soon, two figures appeared on both sides of the man's body.

The two new figures were as powerful as Zhang Jia, and judging from their appearance and faces, they were obviously dull.

"Is this a puppet? It should have been made recently, similar to the original marionette!"

Mo Fan propped up his chin, his eyes indescribably solemn.

If it's like a puppet, then that would be a bit bad. Unless he kills the original, these puppets will continue to appear.

In fact, just as he expected, Mo Fan did not have much time to prepare before the two figures rushed towards him.

The speed of these two figures was unimaginable, no less than that of an experienced intermediate level 3 shadow mage.

"So fast, Sirius!"

Mo Fan had to take a step back. Phantom’s skills could not be exposed yet. The first thing he had to do was to use the rubbing inscription.

Rubbing inscriptions is different from summoning magic.

Summoning magic also requires the construction of a dimensional channel, which will take some time, while imprinting an inscription only takes a moment, similar to a magic tool.

Mo Fan instantly summoned the Heavenly Wolf, and its huge body blocked his way.

"Hoohoho!"

He roared towards the sky, venting his anger wantonly, as if Tianlang had not had a satisfying battle for a long time.

Zhang Jia's hand paused slightly, causing the two men to suddenly stop where they were. He hesitated for a moment and murmured, "It's so fast, you can't summon the creature instantly with just a thought of the star track!"

Even though he had many doubts, he was certain that the man in front of him was doomed to die. He had destroyed so many of his materials and killed so many of his puppets, so he must be killed.

"Go, kill him for me!"

He showed no mercy and waved his hands. The two puppets seemed to have souls and star maps appeared in their hands.

"Incredible, incredible! This puppet can actually cast magic!"

Mo Fan was a little confused, but gradually he started laughing in his heart. If he learned this kind of magic, wouldn't it also increase his combat power?

Of course, if it costs his vitality, he would rather give up!

He was sure that the other party must have mastered some special secret talent!

"you are mine!"

Mo Fan raised his lips and waved his hand, "Tianlang, don't hold back, absorb the power of the moonlight and go berserk, kill him ruthlessly!"

After the order was given, Tianlang roared to the sky, and countless moonlight powers were absorbed by his body, and his size continued to grow larger.

Mo Fan would not just sit there and wait for Tianlang to attack Zhang Jia, and he also began to condense magic.

The water star map gradually floated under his feet, and the 49 stars had successfully returned to their positions.

"You're the first one who made me use Seed Devourer. I'll show you what I'm capable of!"

Mo Fan waved his hands forward, and a mighty stream of water surged out. He first put up a layer of shield for himself, and then put up another layer of shield for Tianlang.

The effect of weak water is that there is no buoyancy, and no one can get close to them.

One of the puppets attacked Mo Fan, using his flaming fist.

The fierce heat wave hit the shield, but there was no sign of cracking!
This was only secondary. Then these heat waves failed to destroy the shield at all. Instead, there were signs that they were about to escape. It was obvious that they were afraid of the shield.

The powerful Level 2 Fiery Fist was so vulnerable inside this shield.

"How is that possible? You are just a mid-level mage! No, how many times do you have spiritual power?"

Zhang Jia had to give up attacking Mo Fan and instead turned to attack Tianlang.

The two puppets, one after the other, madly cast destructive magic.

Mo Fan shook his head helplessly. "Attacking me is possible. You are no match for Tianlang!" As soon as he finished speaking, the frenzied Tianlang seemed like a killer in the dark night. Its body was as fast as lightning. Its specific position could no longer be seen in the air. Only a few vague afterimages could be seen.

The sharp claws swept across like a blade, and the upper and lower bodies of one of the puppets were split apart.

Not only that, the remaining puppet was not in a good condition either. Its body was torn into pieces and blood spurted out.

Zhang Jia was knocked back several steps by the terrifying impact. He kept gasping for breath, "Huff, huff, huff, I underestimated you, but you will still die today!"

After two gasps, Zhang Jia waved his hands upwards, and there was a faint bloody energy surrounding his body.

Mo Fan knew that Zhang Jia might be about to use his ultimate move.

His body was covered with blood, and his skin was gradually aging visibly with the naked eye. It seemed that this time he was truly paying the price with his life.

“Oh, in that case, then one thing that can be proved is that you definitely have a special talent in puppetry, so…” Mo Fan’s mouth curled up. Everything that Mo Fan saw was his!

He had already started thinking about how to make this thing his own.

"Do you think I will let you use the Water Boundary completely? Wait, why are there so many people behind us? Is that bad?"

"Storm Wave-Guard!"

The original star map of 49 stars was intended for attack, but he transformed it into defense.

Countless streams of water enveloped Mo Fan and Tian Lang. The water had a hint of grayness, which looked even more eerie under the moonlight.

"Silent Thunder Death Light!"

After Mo Fan finished casting his defensive magic, he saw clouds of lightning suddenly dancing wildly above his head.

It was as if a huge thundercloud was about to destroy this place, and hundreds of electric arcs were about to sweep around.

The deadly light fell straight towards Mo Fan's position, and its power was unimaginable.

"What. High-level lightning magic?"

"Mad, the Devouring Beast!"

The space ring flashed with a cold light, and the huge body blocked Mo Fan.

It bared its sharp fangs, and the tearing and devouring power around it seemed as if it wanted to suck all the lightning into its body.

The most terrifying thing about the Devouring Evil Bull is its devouring ability. Sometimes it can be used for defense, but this is the only way for now!
Two deadly rays of light rushed straight towards Mo Fan, but the evil bull swallowed the destructive power into its stomach, and all the energy originally directed at Mo Fan was absorbed into its body.

Some time ago, the evil bull was promoted to the level of a warrior, and its devouring ability was even stronger. Needless to say, it could devour level two magic, and level three magic was no problem at all. Of course, it could only be used once. In the following time, he needed to use its terrifying digestive ability to completely absorb and transform it.

Mo Fan's eyes spun around, and he suddenly came up with an idea, "Evil Bull, can you spit these out and attack them?"

"What, you said yes?"

"Okay, let's use the mountain to attack the bull!!!"

Mo Fan gave an order with a finger, and the high-level magic that it had just swallowed was actually spit out again, targeting the dozen or so black shadows in the distance.

The powerful force of the thunderstorm was continuously returned to them. Countless lightning bolts surged towards them, and the tremendous explosive energy almost blew away the entire ground.

They didn't expect such a turn of events, they didn't expect that the high-level magic they cast would be returned to them continuously, and they didn't expect that the other party would act so decisively.

Six out of ten people fell on the spot.

Only the high-level wizard and several other mid-level wizards were left.

“Hahaha, cool, this is so cool! I used to be swallowed by the evil bull all the time, and now I’ve found a way to attack him again!”

Mo Fan was in a rare good mood and laughed.

and many more!

Why do you smile like a villain?

They are the villains.

Mo Fan had already figured out that the people in ambush were probably from the Black Pepper Pavilion.

No wonder Zhang Jia was so confident, it turned out that there was a high-level magician on the opposite side.

A wizard who can cast high-level first-level magic.

Mo Fan had no intention at all. When he attacked them again, he was fully prepared and summoned the Thousand Machine Umbrella.

At this moment, the Thousand Machine Umbrella was hanging above Mo Fan's head, spinning at high speed. As long as he gave the order, the mechanism inside would burst out.

"You haven't used your third skill yet, so let me see your power!"

The first skill is 'Tian Ge'

It is said that it can absorb the opponent's attack and bounce it back.

The second skill is "cage", which can trap the opponent in an umbrella.

The third skill is.
"Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle!"

The skeleton of the umbrella is made entirely of monarch-grade materials, and the inside is full of the toxicity of Datura flowers, and the tip of the needle is made entirely of monarch-grade teeth.

If you are stabbed by these thousands of poisonous needles, you will be disabled if not injured.

Mo Fan poured nearly half of his magic power into the Thousand Machine Umbrella, which spun at high speed, with the bottom of the umbrella aimed at the remaining people.

"go with!"

He showed no mercy and with a wave of his hand, black poisonous needles poured out like a rainstorm!

"Shhhhhh!"

Needles rained down upon them.

"Damn, what is this?"

The senior wizard who was in front realized that something was wrong and quickly took out his defensive armor.

However, how can defensive armor be comparable to this top-notch material?

Each needle is very sharp, and once it pierces the body, it will be poisonous to the datura.

"Although they can't hold out for a few seconds, these poison needles are not easy to make!"

Mo Fan did not hesitate at all and had a Desert Eagle in his hand.

The familiar gun barrel, the familiar gun rod, the gun was loaded and fired in one go.

"boom!"

The bullet and the air produced a friction explosion sound, leaving a ballistic afterimage in the air.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Then two more gunshots were heard, and the entire opposing army was wiped out. Almost no screams could be heard from them, and they fell to the ground on the spot. The smoke and dust covered up their remaining lives.

He first used the Thousand Machine Umbrella's skill Torrential Pear Blossom Needles to cause area damage, and then used the Desert Eagle's strongest single attack, shooting it in the head. Mo Fan's decisiveness was smooth and he didn't give them any chance to breathe.

Mo Fan turned his head and looked at Zhang Jia, who was barely surviving. He gradually revealed a wicked smile, "Next, it's your turn!"

(End of this chapter)