Chapter 920: Space Rhythm - Time Lag

Taking a deep breath, the oxygen with the smell of ice and snow brought Mu Ningxue an unprecedented joy, as if all the complicated things in her mind were left behind.

Stepping into Xilan Town, Mu Ningxue found a hotel to stay.

This is the foothills of the Tianshan Mountains, and Xilan Town is also an extremely famous small town outside the world, most adventurers will stop here.

Stepping into the high level, Mu Ningxue needs a real sharpening, and needs to have a real ice field, and if she wants to reach that level of her ice-type soul-seed, the pure ice and snow of Tianshan Mountain will be the most suitable place.

Taking out her mobile phone, Mu Ningxue sent a text message to Mo Fan, telling her her location, so as not to worry him too much, but also to express her gratitude. Without him, it would be difficult for her to break through the heavy shackles of the middle class.

"Just yesterday, I saw with my own eyes that an ice-white Tianhu carried a woman outside the town."

"Weird things happen every year, especially this year." The residents of the two towns were discussing in low voices there.

Mu Ningxue walked past them and didn't pay much attention to this strange news.

"It's nothing. Last night, I saw a moving mountain. That's amazing. The mountain is so high. Walk towards the other side of the mountain!" Another resident said.

"It was so dark yesterday, I couldn't see anything, and you are too good at blowing."

"I'm telling the truth, why don't you believe me?"

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In the capital city, Mo Fan received a message from Mu Ningxue to keep him safe early in the morning.

She went to Tianshan alone, Mo Fan was still a little worried, but considering that she had encountered so many things recently, she really needed to be alone.

I hope she can have a greater breakthrough in Tianshan, the vein of ice and snow will be a good place for her.

Mo Fan has been working hard on the Shadow Department recently. The failure to advance last time made Mo Fan understand that the cultivation base of the Shadow Department is not as strong as the Thunder and Fire Departments, although it is normal for all mages to fail to advance. , but he still hopes to maximize the one-time completion.

He has so many departments, one more failure will cost more resources, but not every time there is a bounty like eradicating the Black Vatican to get so many money resources,

Not to mention that every time you do such a dangerous thing, you will be safe and sound!

Mu Ningxue has already gone to Tianshan to carry out her subliminal cultivation, so Mo Fan naturally needs to practice more diligently.

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Time passed quickly, and the Chinese national team seemed to have finished challenging the third national pavilion and withstood the new trial ground, and the personnel needed to be adjusted again.

As long as the defending team wins another game, Mo Fan will return to the national team.

In fact, the national pavilion where Mo Fan sits has not allowed any country to get the medal of China. In this case, Mo Fan is 100% going to be promoted...

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"Space Rhythm - Compression!"

In the training ground, an iron man stood in the center, and as Mo Fan launched a silvery luster, he could see a large square in the shape of a vertical rhombus showing obvious fluctuations.

Fluctuation is a powerful force of compression, and objects in this space will suddenly bear several times, dozens of times, or hundreds of times the original space pressure.

"Gah!!"

Iron Man was quickly overwhelmed, and turned into a flat piece of iron in the rhombus-shaped silver space grid!

Mo Fan walked to this piece of iron sheet and found that the iron man was compressed to only one centimeter, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Space compression is the first level in the middle-level magic of the space system. It is very practical. Magicians can adjust the intensity of space compression according to their own needs. If the strength is well mastered, gravity can also be compressed to let the enemy The child bears more than ten times the original gravity, making it difficult to move an inch.

Mo Fan hasn't learned that level yet, but he has mastered pure space compression, and its power is strong enough. Basically, if Xiao Zhan will be locked by this diamond-shaped space, he will explode and die!

"The second level is Space Rhythm-Time Lag, half a defensive skill, which can slow down the speed of all flying energy, elements, and matter, which is good for reacting and dodging. If it relies on speed to provide enough power, in this The power will be greatly reduced under the time lag!" Mo Fan took the space magic book he just got and read it carefully.

"This second-level spatial rhythm looks even better!" Mo Fan sighed.

Magicians are very afraid of being attacked by groups. After all, magicians do not have the reaction and agility of monsters, and it is difficult to perfectly avoid the air attack of a large group of skills.

But with this "Spatial Rhythm-Time Lag", all skills slow down during the flight in the air, and even if you don't need to use displacement skills, you can easily dodge.

To be honest, Mo Fan still needs this kind of ability. His defensive ability is really nothing but the black snake armor. If one day he is beaten by the crowd, wouldn’t it be a space rhythm-time lag? Can't you hang it? ?

In order to be able to control the super practical time lag of the second level, Mo Fan also decided to retreat and practice hard.

Try to upgrade the space system nebula to the second level during this period of time. The skill is not overwhelming. Mo Fan has gradually discovered that in some ordinary countries, there are people who need to use all their strength to defeat them. This is not good news. After all, in terms of the level of magic in the entire world, China is definitely not the strongest, or even belongs to the ranks of the strongest! Like those well-developed big countries, there are definitely not a few with more perverted strength!

And the third level of spatial rhythm—crack, is actually more powerful, tearing a space slit, and the area crossed by the space rift belongs to the dimension.

All returning to the dimension means disappearing into nothingness. This is a terrifying ability. If the spatial rhythm crack passes over a person's wrist, the palm and arm will be separated directly!

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Mo Fan has been practicing in closed doors for a long time, and finally mastered the rhythm of space-time lag. Before he had time to find someone to do the experiment, he was called to the Qingtian Hunting House by Old Man Bao.

Mo Fan also wondered, old man Bao seldom took the initiative to find direct ones. Could it be that he wanted to send some big orders to himself? ?

With Mo Fan's current strength, it shouldn't be a problem to receive big orders. Although it is impossible to eradicate the Black Vatican, it is impossible to earn astonishing profits, so why is it not a problem to earn 20 to 30 million in one order?

"Beads, what beads?" Mo Fan asked in a daze in the library on the second floor.

Old Bao got angry for a while, staring at his eyes and said: "You forgot, the Condensation Evil Bead you brought back from Japan, you throw this hot thing at me, and you don't plan to care about it, do you?"

"Oh, oh, I forgot, hehe!" Mo Fan was embarrassed.

"It's like this. I purified the evil spirit, made some modifications, and invited a friend of mine from the military..."

"Just tell me the result." Mo Fan was too lazy to listen to those complicated research methods.