Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

Khufu looked at the black dragon that had merged into one and opened its bloody mouth to swallow him, and a surge of death energy erupted from his body!

"Hoo ho ho!!!"

The deathly energy was like waves, constantly attacking the black dragon.

The black dragon struggled forward in the surging wave of corpse qi, but was still gradually weakened, and its body became illusory under the erosion of the corpse qi.

Khufu took the opportunity to wave his hands violently, and a powerful force burst out, which directly shattered the black dragon and turned into black light points that dissipated in the air.

Just when Khufu had just resolved the crisis of the black dragon and had not had time to catch his breath, Mo Fan took this opportunity and flashed over like a ghost.

A ball of brilliant light condensed in his hand, containing terrifying energy fluctuations.

It was hard to imagine that a dark-attributed Undead King could actually use this kind of holy light that made him uncomfortable???

Mo Fan shouted, “Khufu, prepare to die!”

Then, he gathered the light in his hand into a sword and smashed it hard at Khufu.

Khufu sensed the danger approaching and wanted to dodge but it was too late.

"Rumble!!!"

The holy sword of light instantly hit Khufu, making a loud noise that shook the earth.

Khufu was knocked back by this blow, and the corpse energy in his body became chaotic.

Mo Fan did not give Khufu any chance to breathe and cast a powerful spell again. Countless arrows of light flew towards Khufu, and each arrow carried a deadly threat.

"shhhhhh"

Khufu looked a little embarrassed under this violent attack, but he was an emperor after all. He quickly adjusted his state and prepared to face Mo Fan's next more fierce attack.

Mo Fan did not try to estimate how badly Khufu was injured. Instead, he once again gathered the black light and attacked Khufu!
After Khufu cursed inwardly as a "reckless man", he gathered a large amount of deathly energy and rushed forward.

The black light gathered by Mo Fan was like a black lightning, cutting through the void, carrying with it an endless breath of destruction.

The deathly aura of Khufu was like billowing black smoke, spreading out and covering the sky and the sun.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

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The two collided with each other in an instant, causing a loud noise like a landslide. The powerful energy impact spread in all directions, causing tiny cracks to appear in the space.

At the center of the collision, black light and death energy intertwined and contended with each other, making it difficult to tell the winner for a moment.

Mo Fan increased his energy output to the black light. The black light instantly became brighter and began to gradually suppress Khufu's death energy.

Khufu felt the pressure doubled. He roared, his bones crackling, and more death energy poured out of his body in an attempt to reverse the situation.

However, Mo Fan's black light was like an indestructible sword, tearing a hole in the death energy and heading straight towards Khufu.

Khufu quickly dodged to the side, and the black light brushed past his body, leaving a deep scar on his shoulder.

Khufu roared in pain, waved his hands, and cast a dark spell. Countless dark tentacles stretched out from the void and swept towards Mo Fan.

Mo Fan was not in a hurry. He formed seals with his hands and formed a golden shield in front of him. The dark tentacles hit the shield, making crackling sounds, but they could not break through Mo Fan's defense.

Then, Mo Fan kicked his feet and rushed towards Khufu like an arrow.

His fist was covered in a layer of blazing black fire and he punched towards Khufu's chest.

“Bang” “Boom!!!”

"Tsk tsk tsk!!!"

Khufu raised his arms to block, and the flames collided with the deathly energy, making a hissing sound and billowing thick smoke.

The two emperors fought back and forth, and the battle became more and more intense.

Mo Fan cast various powerful spells. Earth hammers, wind blades, and lightning intertwined together to form a gorgeous and deadly attack network that enveloped Khufu.

Khufu was not to be outdone. His body continuously released powerful dark forces, transforming into various terrifying forms to counter Mo Fan's attacks.

For a moment, the entire battlefield was filled with flying sand and rocks, and the sky was dark.

The figures of Mo Fan and Khufu were looming in it, and every collision caused huge energy fluctuations, as if to completely destroy this underworld.

Fortunately, the underworld is a special plane, a place that connects to the dark plane, and the plane dimension here is more solid.
Mo Fan's forehead was covered with sweat. He knew very well that this was a battle of life and death and there was no room for retreat.

Khufu's breath also became a little disordered, but he still struggled to hold on with his powerful strength.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The two rays of light collided again, and this time, the energy that erupted was even more astonishing.

"Shhh!!"

The light illuminated the entire underworld, and the huge impact turned everything around into nothingness.

As the light gradually faded, the figures of Mo Fan and Khufu reappeared.

They were all panting, their bodies covered with wounds, but the will to fight still burned in their eyes.

Holy Light restrains Khufu, but it kills one thousand enemies and loses eight hundred of its own.
Next, Khufu held the staff and muttered something, with a strange light shining from the top of the staff.

In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Purple lightning bolts struck Mo Fan like giant pythons, and wherever they passed, black cracks were torn into the space.

Mo Fan looked solemn, his hands dancing quickly, and the black light condensed into a huge shield in front of him.

The lightning struck the shield hard, splashing countless sparks.

But Mo Fan did not passively defend. He pointed his finger and the black light turned into countless black arrows and flew towards Khufu.

Khufu snorted coldly and waved his staff. A black light curtain appeared in front of him, blocking all the arrows.

Then, he launched another attack, and a huge ball of fire flew out from the staff, carrying with it a scorching heat that seemed to turn everything into ashes.

Seeing this, Mo Fan also condensed a wave of fire.

"Rumble!!!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!!!"

Mo Fan's flame is of the Great Heavenly Seed level. Now that the power of the Ancient King has been enhanced, its power is naturally even greater!
Khufu attacked with fire, who could be his opponent?
The two of them used magic to attack each other, neither of them giving in.
The entire sky battlefield was shrouded in various colorful lights, and explosions occurred one after another.

In Khufush Khufu's magic, there is fog that can make people fall into an illusion, there is acid rain that can corrode everything, and there are also acid rain that can imprison the soul in dark shackles.

Mo Fan used the black light as a basis and transformed into various forms to fight back.

As the battle continued, the magic power of both sides was rapidly depleted, but Mo Fan was not afraid of this consumption at all, because his fire system was always replenished!
In this long-range magic duel, no one showed any sign of retreating, and they all tried their best to give the other side a fatal blow.
(End of this chapter)