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When Mo Fan looked down, this thing was already hanging on his body!
It¡¯s like something standing out from your own legs, this white leopard is painting on your own body!
The legs were so heavy that Mo Fan felt like his leg bones were about to be broken by the weight.
Now he knows what Bingbi painters use as drawing boards.
Everything he saw was his drawing board. The pen drew in the air, and ice magic appeared in the air. His mind locked on Mo Fan's body, and drew shackles and ice lead on it. Soon Mo Fan would be Hang this heavy seal.
"Kill the painting, strangle with ten thousand locks!!"
Bai Bao held the goose-feather snow pen upside down. Instead of sketching with the tip of the pen, he rolled a circle of white ink on the end of the pen, and then swung the pen randomly at the drawing paper in front of him like a madman to vent his anger!
As soon as the tail of the pen flicked, a long interlocking lock immediately appeared. Each section was the size of an adult's hand. They appeared in all directions around Mo Fan, and some even emerged from the cracks in the back of the solid rock veins. .
There were more and more chains, all hanging on Mo Fan¡¯s body. The weight alone was already crushing Mo Fan to pieces.
The pen in Bai Bao's hand began to stir, and the ice and iron chains were also jingling together. From a distance, it looked like there were countless mechanical ice pythons surrounding them, which was terrifying!
Mo Fan¡¯s legs are fixed with heavy lead of ice and iron, and his body is hung with chains connected by tens of thousands of locking rings. When they are stirred like this, they are going to twist Mo Fan directly from his waist!
Mo Fan was shocked.
There is no need to hit, and there is no way to defend. These things are all imposed on Mo Fan out of thin air. He doesn¡¯t even know how to resolve Mo Fan.
But those ten thousand locks are already stirring, twisting from one end to the other, and your body will be completely separated! !
It¡¯s too late to break it, and it¡¯s even harder to escape.
Even though he knew that the other party was an Ice Painter who used paintings to cast spells, Mo Fan felt that he was just a villain on the other party's drawing board. Let him torture him. He was just imagining it, but the force exerted on him was real!
Mo Fan was in danger, and Sakya couldn't help but speak after seeing this scene.
"Shajia! Don't forget, every time you say another word to him now, it is equivalent to opening another wound on the leader's body!" Bai Bao realized in advance that Shajia might betray his teammates, and promptly scolded and stopped him.
Leng Hu didn¡¯t know when he stood next to Shajia, lest Shajia, who was going his own way, do something bad, he let out a dry laugh.
¡°Brother, it¡¯s simple and direct to take action.¡± Leng Hu said proudly.
Sharjah fell silent, just staring at the strangled Mo Fan with her purple eyes.
"Earth Ridge, your blood can evoke the power of ancient earth veins in the Andes. What an amazing ability. Thunder element destruction, fire element heavenly seed, shadow transcendence, rock vein master, space chaos You are so young. Such terrifying strength, you really opened my eyes."
"so what??"
"No matter how powerful the power is, it is just a piece of drawing paper covered with rich colors in front of me. After I wipe it with white ink, everything returns to its original state. Then I will write whatever I want on it, including the way you die!" Bai Bao used Sarcastic language was spoken to Mo Fan who was being executed.
In the last little bit of time, he will die if he can't break free.
Bai Bao was like a superior judge at this time, reading out Mo Fan¡¯s crimes and telling him his stupidity!
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¡°Clang clang clang!!!!!!¡±
Mo Fan's ears were filled with the harsh sound of the collision of iron chains. He seemed to have fallen into the lair of an ice python. No matter where he looked, all he saw were the ice and iron that were crazily mixed together. body.
They collectively move towards us, gradually reducing the area within which we can move.
His body began to feel tight, and Mo Fan began to feel like he was dying.
"How is this going?"
Like a nightmare with difficulty breathing, in the dream, I forgot my instinct to escape, and even lost my rational understanding of everything around me. I just allowed those unreasonable and impossible evil things to approach me, torture me, and scare me. Until he suddenly woke up.
" Drawing shackles on people's bodies, and drawing a grand death sentence with ice and iron chains. Is what I see really the magical power of White Leopard? ?
Or rather, in this vast world of death-locks and ice-lead shackles,In fact, it is not purely ice magic? ?
Mo Fan had previously thought about whether Ice Writer White Leopard¡¯s ability was an illusion, but when he felt his legs were heavy and the bones were broken, Mo Fan ruled out this idea.
The snow is real, and so are the shackles and chains
But this feeling of facing death and having your whole body torn apart was probably inflicted on you by your opponent.
A painting can make people feel the turbulent waves and the ice and snow, but that is only because it is too realistic and expressive. When people are immersed in the world of the painting, similar scenes that they have experienced will appear in their minds, so they left behind at that time. The torture and pain in your own heart will follow!
"Hmph, psychic magic!"
Mo Fan raised his head, and his eyes finally began to glow with fiery flames before he finally woke up before dying!
Psychic system!
The opponent mixed the ice magic with the spiritual system!
I want to suppress myself mentally and bury myself in ice and snow. Once I wander in such a terrible ice torture, I will also die waiting for myself.
"Little Flame Fairy!"
After Mo Fan knew that he had been mentally shackled, he became indifferent to everything around him.
In nightmares, people will forget to think and completely play the role of being threatened and chased in the nightmare. But once they realize that all this is impossible and calm down to think, many things will collapse on their own!
Mo Fan just forgot to resist and think, and was completely immersed in the shackled execution ground that the other party drew for him!
Now he starts to fight and fight back!
His own flames are not strong enough to break through the nightmare of ice and iron in front of him.
He needs the flames of the Little Flame Fairy to use the hottest fire to melt the shackles imposed on him.
¡°Hufufufu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~¡±
Little Flame Fairy appeared from the contract space. She did not fully reveal herself. Instead, she turned into a blazing robe and draped it on Mo Fan.
Mo Fan¡¯s whole body was on fire, burning from his head to his legs. Even his dark brown eyes were swaying with flames, red and red! !
Mo Fan couldn¡¯t feel the cold before. In fact, he couldn¡¯t feel the heat either.
The other party eliminated his own senses, used ice magic to create a field, and used his spiritual power to let Mo Fan execute himself.
At first, when Little Flame Fairy possessed him, Mo Fan didn¡¯t have any warmth at all. As Little Flame Fairy continued to heat up and temper the sky fire, the light and heat gradually spread throughout his body! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com