Chapter 2654
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The Illusory Labyrinth disintegrated on its own when the external force struck. It was like a sleepy person being woken up by a huge shock, and the dream would be quickly dispelled.
By the time Mofan completely woke up, the Star Burst Divine Fist was about to reach his face.
He immediately turned his body into a state of nothingness. He was so transparent that it was as if he had stepped into another plane. All the power had nothing to do with him.
Using Gloomy Stealth like this was a bit of a waste, but in a situation where the opponent had the initiative, there was no better way.
More importantly, Apas should have successfully disrupted the enemy's spatial magic array.
Old Sante understood that the key to this battle was time. How could Mofan allow himself to fall into such a passive state?
Mofan knew there was a Psychic Mage on the mountain when he discovered the Wall of Fear. He knew there was nothing he could do to escape the Psychic Mage's eyes. Mofan let the Psychic Mage capture him and let Apas do the job.
If Sante stayed close to the magic array, Apas wouldn't be able to make a move.
"I don't like those flashy things, either. I don't want to use my brain when I can solve things with my fists." After dodging his opponent's Supernova Divine Punch, Mofan could not help but shake his arms.
"Old Sante said you're strong, but when you get old, you're like those doctors who don't have much confidence. They tend to exaggerate the severity of the illness so that the patients will pay attention to you." The bear tattoo on Yangger's chest began to flicker.
Mofan's eyes couldn't help but stare at the Holy Bear symbol. He watched the golden flames inside shake violently.
As Mo Fan watched, the head of a Golden Fire Bear suddenly burst out of the flames and pounced at him. There was no way to dodge it. Mo Fan, who was covered in spells, suddenly turned into a defenseless man as he was slammed to the ground.
Scorching claw marks immediately appeared on his arms, cheeks, and neck. Mo Fan hurriedly transformed into countless Shadow Birds, his body scattering in all directions like a vampire.
The sacred flame bear seemed to know which one was Mofan's real body. It immediately chased after one of the Shadow Birds flying to a nearby branch and bit it furiously!
"Order Change!"
Mofan quickly changed the rules and let an illusory shadow bird replace the real incarnation.
The Irascible Flame Sacred Bear bit onto a ball of black gas. It turned around and unleashed its Fiery Golden Eyes. It was extremely brutal!
Mo Fan put some distance between himself and the Sacred Bear. He finally realized that it was not a spell coming out of the pattern, but Yang Ger himself. His body was engulfed in golden flames. His fists turned into claws. Not only was his strength and speed significantly boosted, he was now as strong as an Orc!
"How does it feel? My Blood of the Sacred Bear is so much better than your boring cantrips!" Yanger grinned wildly.
Mofan glanced at his wound. It wasn't very deep, but it was a little painful.
Mofan hesitated for a moment as the blood clotted around the wound and did not seep out.
Currently, Mofan had three forms for a melee battle. The first one was to let his blood flow to the ground and Summon his Heaven-grade Rock Seed. Mofan's strength was extraordinary under the Sand Country's Absolute Barrier.
The second form was the Flaming Hades. The Big Flame Seed and Little Flame Belle's Perfect Phase had both improved significantly. Even Mofan was unsure how strong the Flaming Hades was. In this form, Mofan was well-versed in both the pen and the sword. He could fight against a shapeshifting expert at close range, or bombard the enemy with flames from afar.
The third form was the Black Dragon Set that he had yet to use.
The Black Dragon Arm was forged with dragon claws. It could be used for both fists and claws. When combined with the Space, Shadow, Chaos, and Earth Elements, Mofan could turn into a top-tier assassin who could take the head of an enemy general amidst an army of ten thousand.
The Heavenly Armor …
The blood flow was a little low. The environment didn't seem to be suitable for it, either.
The Flaming Hades was too much of a bully.
Let's use the Black Dragon Magic Form then. He could use it to test the strength of the Black Dragon Set.
"Black Dragon Set!"
Mofan immediately summoned all his Black Dragon Equipment apart from the Dusky Wings. The imperious Black Dragon Horned Helmet, Black Dragon Scale Armor, Black Dragon Gauntlets, and the Black Dragon Magic Boots that covered his knees. He was wearing a pure black outfit with a metallic luster.
Yangor's appearance in the form of a sacred bear was indeed imperious and aggressive. Mo Fan was like a wild deer waiting to be slaughtered in front of him …
However, after putting on the Demonic Dragon Armor, the Black Dragon Soul circled around Mofan. The aura of the Black Dragon Emperor immediately suppressed the Sacred Bear Aura. The disdainful grin on Yangor's face quickly disappeared!
What a wild and arrogant piece of equipment. Even the holy equipment from Northern Europe couldn't compare to it. The dominating aura that represented destruction and death had reduced the sacred bear of Northern Europe to a stupid bear that was playing with mud in the countryside.
"Relying on your Equipment is no match for my Golden Bear Bloodline. I'm going to tear your armor apart!" Yangor was enraged.
The Holy Bear's appearance was a model of masculine beauty in Northern Europe. Janger had always been proud of his Holy Bear Beastman Avatar, and liked to compete with other ancient families that could transform into beastmen. Whether it was in terms of power or aesthetics, the Holy Bear was superior!
However …
Yangor could not help but admit that the pitch-black Armor that looked like an ancient Sacred Black Dragon Armor was much more impressive than his Sacred Bear Appearance!
Their colors, their materials, their streamlined lines, their exquisite edges and scales ….
He had to break it into pieces no matter what!
It was a piece of impractical, flashy equipment!
"Sacred Bear Burst Claw!"
Yangor was as irritable as a raging bear.
His burst of speed did not require any magic as a medium. It was all thanks to the power of his Berserk Beast Bloodline. Powerful golden flames engulfed his body like dancing metal. He was fully armed with flames and heavy metals.
The Sacred Bear charged at Mo Fan like a golden flame. Its claws were not swinging wildly in a dazzling manner. It was only swinging its claws with brute force and golden flames!
"Peng!!"
The heavy claw landed on Mo Fan's chest. Mo Fan skidded backward, leaving a deep ravine in the forest that was covered in vegetation.
"Break!"
Yangor uttered the word. He saw the claw mark on Mo Fan's chest still emitting a golden energy that was on the verge of exploding in all directions.
"Honghong!!!!!"
The golden claw unleashed a terrifying explosion, knocking Mo Fan a great distance away.
The Black Dragon Scale Armor was immune to magic, so the brute force was still effective against it. The golden claw was obviously the power of an ancient beast, so the Black Dragon Scale Armor was not immune to it.
However, its immunity was only limited to the Black Dragon Scale Armor's dragon soul. The armor itself had outstanding defensive capabilities, allowing it to resist the impact, tearing, shattering, and shockwaves.
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