Different World: The Devil's Coming

Following the dean's order, Mo Fan rushed towards the man on the left. Compared to the muscular man on the right, the thin man on the left should be easier to deal with.

"You actually chose me as your first opponent. I'm underestimated."

The man said as he retreated. His speed was not slow, and seemed to be the same as Mo Fan's sprinting speed. But since he had chosen him, why wouldn't Mo Fan make a backup plan?

A black dark element surged in his hand, and the shadow behind the man began to wriggle.

"Be careful!!"

After being reminded by the others, the man's reaction was a little slow. He saw several black tentacles shoot out from the shadow and tightly wrap around his legs. The figure that was retreating quickly also stopped immediately.

Just as he was shocked by the shadow he called, Mo Fan had already arrived in front of him.

"Goodbye."

After saying these three words, Mo Fan took a step forward, turned his waist, and punched the man's abdomen fiercely.

"boom!"

A muffled sound spread from the impact point, and the other eight people also came not far from Mo Fan, and the magic even came to Mo Fan's side.

Regardless of the man being knocked away by his fist, Mo Fan retracted his fist. The dark elements began to flow, pulling the magic to one side. If it couldn't be pulled to one side, he would use his hand to shatter the magic.

This consumes much less mana than direct defense, and saving mana is a necessary skill in one-on-many battles.

However, magic can be drawn and broken, but the two warriors who have rushed in front of him cannot.

A man rushed over with a shield in hand. Mo Fan knew some of the skills of the shield warrior. This was "Shield Charge", a necessary skill for the slower shield warriors, and the next one was "Shield Strike", a skill that could knock the enemy into a trance or even stun them.

Knowing the skill, Mo Fan naturally had a way to deal with it. The shield warrior had the priest's protection, so the effect of the dark magic would be greatly reduced. In this case...

"Earth slope, rise!"

It wasn't some high-end earth magic, it just raised a slope of earth on the shield warrior's path, and when it reached in front of him, the height had reached half a meter from the ground.

This is not a big obstacle for shield warriors. After all, it is easier to hit the head and stun the opponent by attacking from top to bottom.

So the shield warrior made the same mistake as the man just now, which was carelessness.

If this magic really has no effect, would Mo Fan do this? Of course not.

When the shield warrior reached the top of the slope and slapped Mo Fan's head, Mo Fan had already fallen down...

As the son of the Demon King, Mo Fan does not have any so-called pride. When it comes to a fight, winning is all that matters.

So after Mo Fan lay down, he dodged the shield strike of the shield warrior, and also dodged the slashing attack from the heavy sword warrior who was charging with the shield warrior. (After all, the shield warrior's shield would be hit by the slashing attack from top to bottom.)

However, if he continued to lie there, then by the time the shield warrior landed, Mo Fan would probably have lost.

After all, the weight of a warrior in heavy armor is not something that Mo Fan can bear now.

But what no one expected was that there was an explosion under Mo Fan's feet.

At the same time, the earth slope under the shield warrior's feet quickly returned to the same level as the ground. Mo Fan rushed towards the mages and archers in the back row under the shield warrior's feet. Of course, he was lying on his stomach...

What about the shield warrior behind him? Because the earth slope under his feet suddenly returned to normal, the shield warrior, who knew some earth magic, was unable to react and fell directly on the heavy sword.

Of course, he was not injured, but the heavy sword was suppressed, and the other warrior was also anxious to pull out the sword. However, this caused the shield warrior to fall down again after finally standing up, suppressing the heavy sword.

It seems that the two of them won’t be able to save the back row for a while.

As for Mo Fan? When he was far away from the two tanks in the front row, he used a rock spike to change himself from a prone position to an upright running position. Although it hurt a little bit when the rock spike pushed his chest... it was all worth it.

Because he had come to the remaining six people. An ordinary swordsman, a knight holding a sword and shield in both hands, two magicians, an archer, and a priest.

That skinny guy? No one knew where he was sent.

The only two people left in the front row looked at Mo Fan approaching with a nervous look on their faces, fearing that the son of the devil would do something outrageous again.

The magician was also casting spells while observing the elements around him, guarding against Mo Fan lifting the ground again.

There was nothing to say about the archers. The arrows blessed by ordinary wind magic were fast and accurate. However, Mo Fan's magic eyes could see the route clearly and he dodged them one by one, or blocked them with his fists. Getting hurt was nothing to Mo Fan.

The priest didn't seem to know any magic to weaken the opponent, so he just blessed his teammates and occasionally used holy light magic to interfere with Mo Fan's sprint.

After enduring the heavy bombardment, Mo Fan finally arrived in front of the warriors and knights. At this time, there was no place on Mo Fan's body that didn't hurt. Although he didn't die due to the recovery of the demons and his own defense of some important parts, he was still attacked and bleeding, so it still hurt.

If some people cry when they feel pain, then when Mo Fan feels pain... he will make those who attack him feel even more pain.

As if noticing that Mo Fan was in a somewhat violent state, the knight pulled the swordsman behind him and raised the small shield on his left arm towards the charging Mo Fan.

And Mo Fan seemed to be venting his anger, his indiscriminate attacks landed on the shield one by one.

The fists of the dark elemental enchantment attacking the shield of the light elemental enchantment were like pouring water into a boiling oil pan. The collision of the two elements produced small explosions one after another.

After venting his anger for half a minute, Mo Fan gradually calmed down. He tore off the shield with one hand and threw it aside, then knocked the knight unconscious with one punch.

The shield was already in tatters and looked useless. The knight had taken so many attacks that his left hand had lost feeling, so when Mo Fan pulled the shield off, he didn't react immediately and was punched in the face by Mo Fan.

The swordsman did not do nothing. While Mo Fan was bombarding the shield, the swordsman and other magicians went around to the side to attack.

But even if Mo Fan was in a high position, he would not do such a stupid thing as to resist everyone's attack. He circled around the knight while attacking.

If someone attacked him, he would quickly dodge and let the attack fall on the knight whose scalp was already numb from the beating.

So as the fight went on, only the swordsman still looked for opportunities to attack Mo Fan.

But Mo Fan got tired of being harassed, and with the dark element attached, he grabbed the long sword and punched the swordsman's abdomen, making it dent. Then he ignored the swordsman who fell to the ground holding his stomach and his bleeding hand, and continued to attack the shield.

When the knight fell, the warrior was healed by the priest and stood up. The two meat shields also stood in front of the others.

The battle continues