togophonebook Chapter 87 Now it's my turn.
Chapter 87 Now it's my turn.
Chapter 87 Now it's my turn.
Mo Fan silently calculated that the Swift Star Wolf had many burns on its body, and the injuries were not minor, which even affected its ability to run.
However, the Swift Star Wolf always manages to solve its own problems, so having it delay Ding Yumin's mental shock is not a bad idea.
"Old Wolf, go and hold her off!" Mo Fan gave the order.
The Swift Star Wolf took a step forward, its burns making it appear exceptionally angry; it was determined to teach this human woman a lesson!
Faced with the sudden attack of the Swift Star Wolf, Ding Yumin remained unmoved. She simply closed her eyes, and a pink star map appeared and began to unfold beneath her feet.
"Lingyi - Soothe!"
She quickly opened her eyes again, her pupils as bright and clear as autumn water, and gentle ripples that seemed to flow into the soul were transmitted to the raging Star Wolf's eyes.
When the first ripple of the mind reached him, the Swift Star Wolf did not slow down, but a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
A second ripple of emotion surged forth, erasing the rage in Swift Star Wolf's eyes and revealing a hint of clarity.
The third ripple of the mind struck, and the Swift Star Wolf stopped in its tracks, just as it rushed in front of Ding Yumin.
As the fourth ripple of the mind struck, the brutal savagery emanating from the Swift Star Wolf vanished instantly.
"Good boy." Ding Yumin reached out and stroked the slightly messy, flying fur around the neck of the Swift Star Wolf.
The Swift Star Wolf was no longer a ferocious wolf; at this moment, it had transformed into a silly husky, its long tongue lolling out, looking quite pleased with itself as it was being petted by its owner.
"Go play over there," Ding Yumin said softly to Jixinglang, her cherry lips slightly parted.
The Swift Star Wolf was exceptionally obedient. It wagged its large wolf tail and ran straight to the edge of the barrier, where it plopped down and sat down. It was as docile as a large sled dog, except that it was missing a collar around its neck.
Mo Fan was utterly dumbfounded upon seeing this scene. Was this really the same warlike and belligerent Old Wolf he remembered?
Holy crap, Ding Yumin's mental abilities are way too strong compared to Xin Xia's.
"Can't you be a little more respectable?" Mo Fan couldn't stand it anymore and directly recalled the Swift Star Wolf into the summoning plane.
He was genuinely afraid that Ding Yumin would continue to bewitch the old wolf, causing it to turn around and attack him.
He's given up on the Swift Star Wolf; now he's counting on this Concentration Necklace.
……
"Fierce Fist - Nine Palaces!"
Ding Yumin unleashed the Nine Palaces Flame once more, sending nine enormous fire pillars soaring into the sky, engulfing the entire arena in her pale brown flames!
Boom!
A pillar of fire suddenly erupted beneath Mo Fan's feet. Although he immediately used his magic-enhancing tools to escape, the pillar of fire, which was twice as thick as the usual Nine Palaces technique, slammed him into the sky.
What no one saw was that a transparent energy shield suddenly appeared, neutralizing most of the impact of the flames.
"what!"
With a scream, Mo Fan, who was in mid-air, was suddenly engulfed by even more flames. His upper body clothes were completely burned off, revealing his skin that was burned and torn.
"Didn't Mo Fan tell him about Ding Yumin's talent?" Ai Tutu looked at Mo Fan in surprise. If it were her, she would probably have been on guard against Ding Yumin's mind-based abilities long ago.
Then he summoned defensive magic to protect himself from the wider range of flames.
"He's gambling," Lu Jie said, having seen through Mo Fan's actions.
"Bet? What is he betting on?" Mu Nujiao asked.
"You'll find out soon enough," Lu Jie said mysteriously, without explaining why.
Mu Nujiao glanced at him, but seeing that he didn't speak, she had no choice but to refocus her attention on the competition field.
Mo Fan fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Ding Yumin looked at Mo Fan with a hint of surprise on her face.
"Given this situation, aren't you going to use magical tools to protect yourself?" Ding Yumin asked.
Mo Fan paused for a moment, then stood up, grinning, "You want to see my figure? How could I refuse?"
"You smooth talker, if you don't use the magic tool next, you won't be getting out of bed for a month," Ding Yumin said coldly.
Mo Fan stood still, a mysterious rune on his belt buckle had disappeared, but he didn't know that he was now beginning to trace star trails.
Two magenta star trails rapidly intertwined, forming the outline of the entire fire pattern. Countless stars slowly emerged around them, and as the light flickered, a distinct star line connected them...
"It's no use!" Ding Yumin knew that Mo Fan was at his wit's end.
After he took the flames head-on, he was unable to cast any magic spells, and summoning magical artifacts was merely a way to buy time.
When Mo Fan drew the star map, Ding Yumin already knew the ending.
Let alone a star map, the successful connection of Mo Fan's star orbit is just Ding Yumin wanting to see what tricks he's up to.
Once the star map reached the fourth line, Ding Yumin wouldn't let him continue.
The mental shock was released once again, and Mo Fan's connected star trails almost broke again, but the concentration necklace hanging on his chest emitted a blue light.
The azure light flowed into the mind, not to block attacks from the mind-based system, but to enter the depths of the mage's mind and enhance the mage's concentration!
"A mind-controlling magic artifact?"
Ding Yumin finally understood why Mo Fan dared to draw a star map in front of her; it turned out he had a mind-gathering magic artifact!
Moreover, there's no point in using Mind Blast again, especially since Mind Blast might not be able to interrupt Mo Fan while he's in a focused state.
Not to mention she didn't want to reveal her deeper talents...
"Now it's finally my turn!"
Mo Fan's body was engulfed in a vibrant, bright red flame. The flames surged violently, distorting the very air.
"Rose Flame, Fierce Fist, Nine Palaces!"
Although Mo Fan's Fierce Fist had a much smaller range than Ding Yumin's, its power was several times stronger.
The intense heat of the flames surged onto the barrier, even causing it to tremble slightly.
Ding Yumin held nothing back and quickly summoned her magical artifact.
Her curvaceous body was protected by pieces of soft armor. These armors were blue in color and made of a soft, smooth material. They were not made of the skin and bones of wild beasts or demons, but rather seemed to be refined from some kind of plant.
However, this armor could not withstand Mo Fan's Rose Flame, and she had to retreat to the very edge of the arena.
Taking this opportunity, Mo Fan once again unleashed his lightning magic.
"A Thousand Pounds, Thunderclap, Wild Dance!"
A huge thundercloud hovered in the air, with purplish-black lightning like a python churning within it. With a flick of Mo Fan's finger, the purplish-black lightning tore through space and slammed fiercely toward Ding Yumin on the ground!
(End of this chapter)