Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Chapter 227: Forbidden Light Prison, Wind Spirit was injured (page 12)

Bai Mo looked at the ancient seal script with bright golden light above his head, and did not feel any restrictions. He frowned slightly, and as he thought, silver pictures emerged one after another, forming constellations in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the yin and yang face was still looking at him with a sneer and did not stop him from casting spells, Bai Mo was confused, but the most important thing was to escape from the golden seal in the sky.

Although I don't understand why the hermaphrodite yelled "Prison of Light" but the golden seal in the sky didn't change, but it's common for people to shout names indiscriminately to scare people during battles.

The door of space fell, and Bai Mo raised his foot to step into it. However, when he raised his foot, he could not fall down.

If you look carefully, you will see that the space in front of you is rippled by the magic, but the space passage that can be freely shuttled cannot be opened.

"Hahaha, you think you can leave, I said, I will kill your friends one by one first, and finally you!"

The arrogant laughter of Yin Yang Face reached his ears, but Bai Mo turned a deaf ear. His eyes narrowed and he saw the strands of golden light in the ripples of space.

"Block space?"

Bai Mo raised his eyebrows and knew why he couldn't open the space channel. It was the light magic cast by the stone tablet that had the magical effect of blocking the space. No wonder the man with a yin and yang face was so arrogant and tried to be suppressed for a while. , to expose the red crack demon, he must also use his stone card.

At this time, Yin Yang Face once again used wind magic, and a giant cone of wind spun and hit him.

This azure blue soul wind has the power of ice, and everywhere it passes is covered with frost. Just getting close, Bai Mo feels like ice powder falling on the surface, freezing to the bone!

"The wind roars!"

Now that he knew the role of the golden ancient seal in the sky, Bai Mo didn't run away in a hurry. With a wave of his hand, the pale white wind dragon crashed into the giant wind cone that was coming.

The air burst dispersed, and Bai Mo looked at Yin Yang Face, only to see six wind wings appearing behind him, and the token appeared in his hand at some unknown time.

Then he saw the wind wings behind him flap. In an instant, the blue cold wind condensed into countless fine wind blades, like countless swords made of frost, forming a large formation of wind blades and attacking Bai Mo.

"Just watch from here!"

The yin and yang face gave a sinister smile, flapped the remaining two wings behind his back, and quickly flew out of the range covered by the golden seal in the sky.

Bai Mo condensed his thoughts, and the space crystal wall suddenly fell in front of him like a huge city gate. The wind blades struck on it and jingled continuously, but they could not hurt him.

Seeing Yin Yang Face heading towards the members of the government, thousands of pale auras suddenly floated behind him, forming wind wings and chasing after Yin Yang Face.

However, the farther he flew, the greater the resistance he felt, as if there was a muddy swamp in front of him, an inward gravity field, and an invisible thick rubber wall.

However, after flying a few dozen meters, he could no longer fly out. The pair of wind wings behind him became completely useless.

If you slap him again, your body will be crushed by the two forces from the front and back!

Feeling the familiar space pressure on his body, Bai Mo knew that it was the effect of the light seal that contained space power.

As for the outside world, Bai Mo couldn't see it, but everyone could only see a golden square space covering a hundred meters. While taking a breath, the figure with a yin and yang face flew out, but Bai Mo was nowhere to be seen.

"Oops!"

Nan Jue saw Yin Yang Face and flew directly towards Ai Jiangtu. Seeing that Ai Jiangtu was about to fight off his opponent with Mo Fan, something went wrong.

However, just when Nan Jue was worried, the red crack demon that was kicked around by the blue-white air current high in the sky, with a large amount of blood spilled from time to time, was suddenly blasted by a 100-meter wind column condensed like a baseball. He flew away, pulled out a red thread, and hit Yin Yang's face.

Yin Yang Lian felt the whizzing attack, and when he saw that it was still his treasure, his expression suddenly became distorted.

"Useless trash, can't even defeat a wind elf!"

He floated lightly, dodging the impact of the red crack demon, letting it smash a huge crater on the ground, and his body was chapped.

Just as he was about to solve the predicament of his capable subordinates first, he saw the blue-white whirlwind piercing towards him like a sword energy across the sky.

"Then I'll kill you first!"

The man with a yin and yang face said angrily that he was just a small commander, but he dared to block his way.

"The light is falling!"

The man opened his hands in an instant, and following his movement, a golden bolt of light condensed in front of him, and shot unceremoniously towards the long wind that was coming in front of him.

Feng Ling felt the power of the light in the long wind, and she escaped instantly. The breath of the two soul winds on his body was released without reservation. In an instant, the entire island was swept by violent winds, and a blue-white domain covering more than 500 meters descended.

With a spiritual connection with Bai Mo, she knew that Bai Mo was fine, but she needed to block this annoying black and white man.

The figure of Feng Ling suddenly grew to the size of an adult. With a move of his hands, countless wind breaths gathered, and the 100-meter-long wind under his feet was replaced by a 100-meter spear. The sharp energy directly shredded the light beams emitted from the yin and yang side bit by bit. He hit hard the Yin Yang face who was protecting him with the wind wings behind him.

It was knocked away an unknown distance, but Feng Ling did not pursue it. Instead, it looked down at the red cracker monster that climbed up from the pit.

This red hunting demon was not as strong as her, but it was rough-skinned and thick-flesh. She hit it in the sky several times before it was seriously injured. Now it is trying to attack members of the government.

Knowing that these people are Brother Bai Mo's teammates, Fengling will naturally not let him do evil wantonly.

"Uh-huh!"

She raised her finger and pointed directly at the red crack demon. The strong wind elements gathered together, almost creating a hurricane around her.

But at this moment, Ai Jiang Tu Mu Nu Jiao Mo Fan and others with stronger senses only felt a biting sharp energy hitting their faces, and the red crack demon locked by the wind spirit jumped even more. About to fall into the sea.

Yin Yang Lian stabilized his body, looked at the broken armor and magic equipment on his body, and breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to hide his body and sneak attack on the elemental spirit, but suddenly he held his head and groaned, and almost fell to the ground.

When Nan Jue saw Fengling coming to help, he knew that Bai Mo was fine, and saw the seriously injured red crack demon coming towards them, so he wanted to instruct everyone to cover Mu Nujiao to use high-level magic, but he saw the red crack demon again. Jump more than ten meters high and fall to the side into the sea.

Before she could react, a blue-white wind streak as thick as a fist shot down diagonally, like a comet piercing the sky, tearing apart the red monster's head in an instant.

The extremely condensed wind beam remained unabated, destroying the rocks on the coast that had not changed for hundreds of years, and then disappeared.

"Is this wind magic?"

Guan Yu glanced at his armor thorns blankly, and asked himself in disbelief. If he could kill the enemy with one finger from a hundred meters away, it would be okay if he didn't become an assassin mage and be less cool.

"Even if it's a high-level lightning element with the strongest attack power, that's it, right?" Zhao Manyan swallowed.

No one answered him, and when Yin Yang Lian felt the death of his contracted beast, he fell into even more intense anger and madness.

He stared at the wind spirit. Although it destroyed the red crack demon with one finger, as a wind mage, Yin Yang face could clearly feel that the extremely penetrating wind beam needed a long time to condense, which was even more consuming. Spirit.

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