Text Chapter 472: Crazy Osfin

Zhao Nan looked at the young man motionlessly, and the first thing he thought of was that his real age should far exceed his appearance, and then what he just said.

——For the time being, call me Junior Brother.

That is to say, the weird man in front of him, who is called a young man for the time being, believes that he is in the same sect as him?

Zhao Nan frowned, simply stretched out his hand, and shot two small fireballs towards one. Two small fireballs exploded on the floor, leaving only a light gray-black trace.

Over there, Osfin chuckled. With the same action, the same small fireball was shot, and even the damage caused was almost the same.

Zhao Nan didn't speak. After the small fireball, two small water balls were shot again.

So did Osven.

Zhao Nan exhaled lightly, and after the fire and water, he released the most basic magic skills of wind, earth, and darkness one after another.

Osfin just shrugged, changed his other hand, and turned to the other side, releasing the magic of darkness, earth, and wind one after another, just like a mirror. It's really a bad taste that makes people unable to complain.

Zhao Nan is almost certain that Osfin is indeed an ancient arcanist, and his ability is probably more powerful than his own in terms of level alone. Osfin has at least two more exclusive skills than himself that appear every tenth level.

"I've seen... senior brother."

Zhao Nan nodded very bachelorly. Since it is the same profession in the same line, and even strictly speaking, his own profession scroll is inherited from Osfin, it is actually reasonable to really call him a senior.

Osfin picked out his ears, then put his fingers to his mouth and blew, squinting his eyes and smiling: "Don't be so nice, your basics are considered qualified. It doesn't mean that I have fully recognized you .”

Zhao Nan thought secretly.

The difficulty of this second job transfer task is definitely the highest level. If Osfin would simply hand over the second half of the scroll to himself because he recognized each other like this, then Zhao Nan really needs to check himself carefully, whether there is something between himself and the system that even he doesn't know relationship, so that the system takes care of itself.

Osphen yawned again. The squinted eyes are actually just an appearance that seems to be unable to wake up for ten thousand years. This laziness is really comparable to that of Kaoros. At this time, Osfin said weakly: "To be honest, I really don't want to share that job scroll."

Osfin folded his hands, and looked like a middle-aged uncle drinking cheap beer at a food stall after work and complaining, "Boy, do you know how much I suffered to become an ancient arcanist? I was tortured to death by that old Juventus guy for two years, twenty years, twenty years, and I only mastered the mystery of reduction."

Zhao Nan was stunned. Dare this 'senior brother' really be a talker?

Osfin sighed, and vomited again and again: "The old guy died later, leaving behind the power of inheritance, which is the half of the scroll you used! Do you have any reason in the end? My young master I have been cultivating things for decades, but you are done with one scroll! There are really ten million dragons lining up and roaring in my heart, roaring! Do you know that?"

Zhao Nan couldn't laugh or cry and said: "But since the thing has fallen into your hands, how long has it been since you inherited it?"

"Are you stupid? If this young master can inherit it, how can it be your turn!" Osfin beat his chest and said, "This young man has learned all the mysteries that should be learned through decades of hard work. I still Inheriting the same basic things, isn’t it enough to support you?”

"Okay..." Zhao Nan really didn't want to waste time with this guy, so he said softly, "How can you give me the other half of the scroll?"

"On the road!" Osfin laughed twice: "The ten million dragons in my heart are scolding my mother every day! I can't praise it any more. So what, you let me beat me up." It's gone, for the sake of that old ghost, I'll give you something."

"It's that simple?" Zhao Nan was taken aback.

Osfin nodded fiercely, and said sincerely: "Of course!"

If that's the case, Zhao Nan doesn't mind having Osfin beat her like a sandbag. Anyway, multiple injuries are just a matter of an instant recovery potion. Apart from suffering some pain, this deal is really a bargain.

"However, it depends on whether you can survive!" Unexpectedly, Osfin suddenly laughed: "Because I don't know if you can survive until I calm down."

Osfin said very sadly: "Brother, just hold on. Grit your teeth and hold on! Let me beat you up for a day, just a day, dear!"

While speaking, two huge magic circles spread out in midair, hundreds of fire dragons wandered in midair, and it was the Yanlong Wu Shifang that Zhao Nan had used not long ago!

The ancient arcanist's fusion skills not only have a probability of failure, but are also unique. Once the fusion is successful but unsatisfactory, you need to start from scratch. This is a very troublesome thing. Until now, Zhao Nan has not completed the fusion of the five magic skills.

But Osfin released a Flame Dragon Dance in ten directions without raising his hands, how could he not be surprised?

Hundreds of fire dragons rushed down, this thing is handy for hitting people, but if you are attacked by yourself, it is another matter.

Without further ado, Zhao Nan activated the Blazing Sky Wings and the Eye of Spiritual Awareness, and immediately burst out with his strongest speed, dodging these fire dragons.

Osfin on one side controlled the fire dragons to attack, and kept muttering: "I said, junior brother, where did you dig the things behind you? Is there any extra? Come back and give me a pair of tricks? When did this appear?" The alchemy product? Ten years ago? Twenty years ago? Hey, junior brother, why don’t you talk about it!”

His own Yanlong Wu Shifang originally avoided it, but it was so difficult. Although the expression on Zhao Nan's face remained unchanged, in reality he didn't even have the strength to distract himself.

But Osfin was addicted to it, so he used one move, Flame Dragon Dance, and this time it was very different.

That is a huge magic circle with four flame dragons dancing in ten directions!

More than two hundred huge fire dragons appeared in an instant, and the difficulty of avoiding them at this time was not only doubled!

"Junior Brother, awesome! Left, left, right! Fuck, Junior Brother, you are so amazing!!"

Suddenly dozens of fire dragons hit Zhao Nan's body at the same time, his body fell to the ground under the huge bombardment, his clothes were damaged a lot, and he lay motionless on the ground.

Osfin screamed exaggeratedly, and quickly ran to Zhao Nan's side, crying loudly: "Junior brother! Wake up! You are also at the peak of the golden rank, why are you so fragile! This is not normal ! I'm obviously very light!"

He hugged Zhao Nan's body and continued to cry: "Junior brother! Wake up! You are so fragile, do your family members know? Wow! I am looking forward to the stars and the moon and waiting for you to come Yes!! Junior Brother!!"

At this moment, a black light flashed past.

Zhao Nan was just bluffing, and at this moment he swiped out with the Soul Devouring Sword with his backhand. Unexpectedly, Osfin's reaction was much faster than he had imagined. A small streak of ice suddenly appeared outside his body, just on the trajectory of the soul-devouring sword.

The ice was pierced by the Soul Eater sword, but Osfin remained unscathed.

His eyes lit up, but he said excitedly: "Junior brother! You really didn't die, that's great! Let's continue, continue!"

Zhao Nan was dumbfounded, this guy is not angry at all?

Osfin danced and said: "I've changed my mind! Brother, you do it too. How about we fight each other?"

This guy... seems to be out of his mind?

Zhao Nan looked at Osfin carefully. If he was really pretending to be crazy, then his acting skills were really at the level of a movie king.

"Wait, the fight between you, a legendary peak, and me, a golden peak, isn't it a bully?" Zhao Nan's heart moved, whether he was crazy or stupid, he would know after a try.

Osfin closed his eyes, frowned, raised his hands and thought hard for a while, "That's right! Let that old devil know that it's not good for me to bully you. Otherwise, I will suppress my strength To the top of the gold and then fight with you?"

Zhao Nan shook his head and said, "It still doesn't work. Even if your strength is suppressed, your experience, realm, etc. are still much higher than mine. It's not fair to fight like this."

Osphen became anxious immediately, and hurriedly said: "Then what are you going to do? If you suppress the power further, it will be my turn to become a sandbag! I won't do it!"

Zhao Nan narrowed his eyes, looked at Osfin and said, "Why don't you cut off one arm and let us fight again later?"

At the same time, Zhao Nan quietly grasped the Sword of Soul Devourer, and the three copied skills were ready. If anything went wrong, it didn't matter what it was, and it would kill Osfin directly.

It is worthwhile to exchange a void skill for the opportunity to continue to upgrade!

"that's all?"

At the moment when Zhao Nan prepared secretly, Osfin didn't even frown, shook his hands, then stretched out his right hand, a wind blade flashed on his left hand, and chopped off his right hand directly!

A right arm was cut off and fell to the ground, and blood gushed from the wound. Osphen's face became extremely pale, and his brows were all knit together. He gritted his teeth and wiped the wound with his left palm, and a gust of frost covered Bingfeng's wound.

"Okay, cut it off!" Osfin laughed loudly and said, "Junior brother, let's start fighting each other!"

That arm couldn't be fake, and the blood shed on the ground was still fresh.

This guy... is really a lunatic! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!