In the dark environment, the dilated pupils were instantly constricted by the sudden bright light, and tears were involuntarily secreted in the eye sockets to relieve the pain, and Sean, who had no time to react, let the tears flow, because he had heard the silver lightning rushing overhead.

Damn it.

He cursed in his heart again, his hands exerted extraordinary speed, and he didn't even have time to check the ability of the shotgun in his hand, so he directly opened the chamber and pressed in two gray-black bullets, and closed the barrel with a shake of his hand, and the magic began to surge towards the thundercloud that locked him in the sky and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Two bullets that drained more than half of Sean's magic power rushed up against the thunder, and then exploded in mid-air, forming a large black fog, making the originally bright sky suddenly darken.

"Despair Mist"

This is the magic that Sean, who was still in the 'spirit apprentice' period before, borrowed the ability of the mysterious glove to cast, at that time, just a loose black mist could resist the attack of a third-order heretic, and this time he was promoted to a 'psychic', and the power released by the shotgun and mysterious bullets in his hand was even more powerful, and he could form a thick fog that covered the sky.

Click!

The furious silver lightning slammed into the black fog as always, and after clearing the vast expanse of mist, it continued to roar downward.

Retracting his gaze from looking up, Sean's heart gradually fell, although the 'Despair Mist' did not completely cancel out the lightning released by Boris, but the electricity that was only the size of a hair was no longer enough to cause any damage to his side.

In the end, only the last trace of majestic lightning remained, and it fell on him without leaving even a sound, and then dissipated.

Sean didn't feel a trace of pain, only a strange tingling sensation that he had never experienced before, and couldn't help but let his hands tremble and put the extra mysterious bullet into his pocket, leaving only a black and a gray bullet, which belonged to the path of night and death respectively, and pressed into the chamber.

Speaking of bullets in various other ways, it's not that they can't be used, but now Sean is facing a monster close to the fifth rank, and in addition to using bullets of the same rank to increase the power of his magic power as a defense, he can't hurt Boris at all.

Now that he consumes nearly half of his mana and the ability to borrow two seals, he can only withstand one of its attacks.

Smack!

Sean, who closed the barrel of the gun, once again took out a bottle of dark blue 'magic potion' from his arms, and after holding it in his mouth, he turned his head and stared at Boris deadly.

The imaginary lightning did not continue to erupt, especially when Sean looked at it, the wounds on his body that could not be healed due to the erosion of 'necromantic power' by Miss Skeleton, and the most serious thing was the heart on his chest that was only wrapped in a trace of flesh, and if he looked closely, he could even see that it was beating rhythmically.

A dim horn overhead, severe injuries, heavy wheezing and slowing pace.

Seeing this situation, Sean's nervous expression was relieved, it seems that he is not the only one who has reached the limit, Boris is not a machine, he will eventually be injured and tired.

"Roar... Sean Morrison..."

Before he could officially relax, Boris found that Sean, who had not been harmed until now, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense, obviously he had such a powerful power, but he couldn't pinch the little mouse jumping up and down.

Unable to alleviate its anger, it didn't care about the injuries on its body, the terrifying scales on its body began to squirm, and the terrifying faces opened their eyes and lips one after another, and the terrifying aura filled with the sight, and a void song sounded again.

Seeing the changes that had taken place in Boris and knowing what was about to happen, Sean broke out in a cold sweat on his back, if he was immersed in the song again this time, it would really be over.

"Puncture my eardrums. ”

Raising his head and swallowing the potion into his abdomen, Sean gave a vague command to Miss Skeleton as he pulled out his dagger 'Night' and chanted quickly:

"Great Spirit Lord,

Shepherd of souls,

The End of Life,

Ruler of Death,

Thou humble believer,

Pray for the help of your people. ”

When the pain like thousands of needles rose in his mind, Sean also saw Miss Skeleton's slender white bone fingers swaying rapidly, and then a tingling pain flashed in his ears, and the world instantly washed away the lead and returned to silence.

He lost his sense of hearing.

But Boris's strange singing voice could still be heard clearly in his ears, and the smiling face of a long-haired burgundy girl began to appear in front of his eyes again.

However, the pain or deafness still bought Sean enough time to complete the ritual, and as the magic that had just recovered dried up again, a figure in a cyan classical dress wrapped in gray mist appeared in Sean's eyes.

The banshee howled. ”

As the hallucinations in front of him gradually became real, he didn't have time to make any precautions, and directly ordered the very familiar 'Screaming Banshee' floating beside him.

The banshee's shrill voice rang out, stinging her own soul and disrupting Boris's singing.

Sure enough, you have to use magic to defeat magic.

Two 'wonderful' voices swirled in his mind together, and although he almost went into shock as if he was in the midst of the noise of tens of thousands of ducks, and although he still felt the warm liquid flowing from his facial features, at least he did not fall into a fatal dream and die.

Time passed slowly.

Sean, who couldn't hold on after 30 seconds, took the initiative to send the Howling Banshee back to the spirit world, first, his soul was about to begin to collapse, and with his current magic power, he couldn't afford the third-order spirit, and second, the face on Boris's scales began to fade, and then the strange singing gradually stopped, and he even stopped chasing while panting.

It seems that the consumption of singing is not small.

Catching a glimpse of Boris, who had completely stopped and gasped in place, Sean also signaled Miss Skeleton, who was 'dizzy' in the banshee's howl, to stop the messy pace of the warhorse.

Gently wiping the wetness on his face, forcibly holding back the throbbing pain in his head, and looking at the sleeves of his shirt that were dyed dark red, Sean silently raised his shotgun to aim at Boris.

He didn't know if Boris would go berserk and break out of the shadows once it was completely dumped, causing even greater tragedy.

Maybe when it escapes, you'll have to take the initiative.

The two began to look at each other, and the air froze.

Bang!

An abrupt gunshot came from a distance behind, instantly breaking the 'friendly' atmosphere between the two, and a large blood-red bullet landed on Boris, blooming a brilliant flesh and blood flower, blowing off one of its arms, and at the same time a strange crimson moonlight shone on him.

"Whew..."

Before Boris's painful voice sounded, a majestic lion roar came from the gunshot, and a moment later a male lion carved like a starlight pounced on Boris, the translucent body was blue, there seemed to be stars circulating in the body, and a face that was not angry and arrogant was printed under the long mane, and was now biting Boris's head fiercely.

In the distance, the figure of the captain wearing a silver crown with a glittering crimson moonlight and a short-handled scepter covered with stars appeared in Sean's eyes, and Lance was holding a black metal chain beside him, exuding an aura of misfortune.

The three people who looked at each other and smiled, without any words, tacitly agreed to send a fatal blow to Boris, who was restrained by the star lion.

"Chains of corruption. ”

Boris fanned the lion away with his tail, and was about to struggle to get up, Lance's eyes were quick, and he took the lead in shaking his left hand, and the black chain in his hand began to swim like a living thing, locking Boris, and a dilapidated and rotten aura instantly burst out from the chain.

"Roar..."

Boris, who was just about to get up, immediately weakened his feet, felt that the strength of his whole body was suppressed by chains, and when he fell to the ground, the wound on his body caused by Miss Skeleton oozed filthy blood again.

"Aging. ”

Looking at Boris, who began to roar and struggle, Sean pulled the trigger without a trace of mercy, and two bullets with a withering breath slowly flew out of the muzzle, hitting the unhealed wound on its chest with precision.

Bang!

The bullet pierced Boris's skin, and a large cloud of invisible gray light enveloped it, and Boris, who was already very weak under the red moon, became even weaker under Sean's magic, the blue-black scales began to gray, the muscles were dry, and the whole body exuded the smell of decay, and the whole person was like a few decades of aging in an instant.

"Whew..."

Seeing this great opportunity, the star lion jumped up from the ground, grinned and roared at Boris, its sharp fangs bit its left arm, shook its head and pulled hard, a large piece of muddy blood flew out with an arm, and then slapped the head that was biting at him with his front paws, and slapped Boris's head directly into the ground with a 'boom'.

Even so, Boris still did not give up the struggle, waving his remaining four sharp claws and grabbing the male lion on his body with a few vicious winds, trying to tear the male lion apart.

"Star Lock. ”

Seeing that the male lion was about to be attacked, Elf beside him was not idle, the scepter in his hand skyrocketed, and the chains of stars that were more solid than before hung down from the sky, restraining Boris's remaining claws and tails that were ready to fight back.

Sensing that the monster could not move beneath him, the male lion grinned again, a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, and bit directly at Boris's neck, his fangs flashing with cold light, this time it was ready to end the life of this strange creature.

......

Am I going to die?

Boris, who was overwhelmed by anger, finally came to his senses, and in his blood-red vision, he saw the lion's mouth about to kiss his neck, the man with the silver crown with the scepter and the man with the silver crown he hated, and the figure with a double-barreled shotgun that he hated.

"Sean Morrison..."

Anger once again suppresses reason.

Boris, who had no choice, opened his belly and let out a terrifying roar, and then began to gulp in the air around him, and the magic on his body began to churn, and his body radiated the brilliance of all paths.

Is he devouring the magic around him?

Is he going to prepare to blow himself up?