Apocalypse: Opening All-attributes Fragments

Nan Lichuan was suffocated and about to vomit blood.

The dignified 10th-level powerhouse was suppressed by a younger generation, and he was ashamed to be thrown at the grandma's house.

It was hard to wait until Su Chen's boxing secret skills were all finished, and Nan Lichuan was about to fight back to find face.

Suddenly found that the temperature around him had dropped suddenly, giving him the feeling that he had entered a piece of glacial snow.

"Ice Spells!"

When Nan Lichuan reacted, he saw a white torrent swept over.

The wave of ice magic contained in it made his heart palpitations.

Surpassed the 10th level ice spell?

How can this be?

Nan Lichuan was horrified and inexplicable, he really couldn't figure it out. Su Chen was clearly only level 9, why the spell released was so terrible!

However, he didn't have time to think about it, because the white torrent has swept to the front.

At this critical moment, Nan Lichuan once again released the faint light of the pupil, which was worthy of defeating the white torrent.

Suddenly, a fiery ball of fire shot over.

"Damn!"

Nan Lichuan almost scolded his mother in anger.

Su Chen relied on being a full-time mage teacher, one spell after another, and he didn't give him a chance to breathe, making him extremely depressed.

If it was a 9th-level spell, he simply ignored it.

The key is that every spell is far beyond the same level, which poses a great threat to him.

If you can't avoid it, you can only defeat it, otherwise you will definitely end up injured.

"Su Chen's combat experience is too rich, right?"

Shang Caili opened her mouth slightly, her expression moved.

The reason why Su Chen has been able to firmly suppress Nan Lichuan is that in addition to his own strong strength, the more important point is his grasp of fighter opportunities.

When Nan Lichuan was about to slow down, Su Chenneng would take the opportunity to suppress it, and would not give Nan Lichuan any chance.

To be able to grasp this kind of fighter clearly must have experienced countless battles and accumulated a wealth of combat experience to achieve this.

But Su Chen is only seventeen years old, how many battles can he go through?

In fact, she didn't know that Su Chen had only been a cultivator for a year.

But in this year, Su Chen was fighting almost every moment, and the strong men killed were countless.

It is reasonable to have this kind of combat experience.

On the other side, Nan Lichuan finally used a wooden shield to block this fireball technique, before he could take a breath.

Between Muran, a blue torrent of terrifying thunderbolt waves swept over again.

"Thunder magic!"

Nan Lichuan trembled, gritted his teeth and took out a golden glove from the storage bag, put it on quickly, and slammed it out with a punch.

There was a thunder blast.

Although Nan Lichuan’s punch successfully defeated the blue torrent, the damage itself was not light.

The whole arm, even half of his body was burnt.

And was rushed back by the explosion of Yu Wei.

Da da da...

After Nan Lichuan retreated a few steps, a section of green vineman suddenly appeared under his feet and bound his feet unexpectedly.

"Wood winding technique!"

Nan Lichuan was itchy with hatred, and suddenly exerted force. When he first broke free of the vine, invisible force came again from all directions.

grass!

Nan Lichuan was so furious that he couldn't help but burst into a swear word.

When he just wanted to release the divine light from the eyes, a great pressure suddenly came from the top of his head.

what?

Nan Lichuan looked up subconsciously.

When it was discovered that it was a hill with colorful streamers, his back was cold, and he shouted in shock, "Holy artifact!"