In this instant, Farr's fist had shattered the bones of the young man's arms, the flesh of his face, the teeth of his mouth, and a left eye. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The magical vortex in the air had ceased to function, indicating that the young man had at least lost consciousness.

But he was still alive, his body seemed to be twitching and struggling unconsciously, and the light magic that swirled around him was spontaneously repairing his body.

Naturally, he couldn't be relieved.

The red-haired swordsman didn't stop there, and before everyone could react, he leapt to the side of the young man who was still spinning in the air and didn't land.

With one hand, it hit the young man in the chest, interrupting his "flight process" and slamming it on the ground.

The sound of the sternum shattering was heard, and blood splattered from the young man's mouth again, even as if it were a fragment of the lobes of the lungs.

"Oh, can you still move?"

The young man was seriously wounded, but his vitality was indeed tenacious.

Ordinary people should be dead by the first punch.

Because that punch not only destroyed the entire facial structure of the youth, but its destructive power had directly entered the brain, and half of the youth's brain and the entire cerebellum and brain stem had even become paste.

The second punch that followed shattered his heart and lungs, and should have made him die so much that he couldn't die anymore.

But this young man's body contained the light magic of the magnitude of the sea, not only did he not die, but after such a while, it seemed that most of the wounds had already healed.

"It's cured, do you think it's still the same as before? I'm afraid it's not bone stubble that grows in the lobes of the lungs, right? ”

But naturally, one could not hope for such a fluke speculation, and the red-haired swordsman was ready to strike again.

Suddenly, an arm-thick pillar of light suddenly shot at the red-haired swordsman, and it was the girl who had been sitting on the bed without moving.

At this time, her face was still a little dull, but there was a hint of anger between her eyebrows.

Farr had already guarded against this hand, and he had to avoid it sideways.

But a thick marble barrier suddenly rose in front of him, just blocking the pillar of light.

The stone wall was quickly crushed and collapsed.

But new stones are pouring out faster, and they are like the legendary resting soil.

More pillars of light came like laser cannons, but they still didn't break the stone wall.

"Oh, that's good."

The red-haired swordsman smiled at the black-robed mage who had obviously protected him by casting a spell, and then crouched down, alternating his hands and slamming them at the young man on the ground.

"Go back to heaven."

The momentum is sinking.

The force of each punch went straight through the young man's body and straight into the ground.

The place where the young man was located had become a pit that had not been expanded much, with debris and smoke and dust.

Bones were shattered, veins and muscles were broken, and muscles and internal organs were smashed into pulp.

At first, there were a few drum-like toms, and then the sound changed to the pop of minced meat.

A moment later, the young man who had just returned to Yu Xuan Ang, who was as handsome as a battle angel, had turned into a puddle of broken flesh and bones that he couldn't tell what kind of animal it was.

"I don't believe you can still fight."

I really can't fight it.

The magic of light in the young man's body was still nostalgic in his corpse, but it didn't take long for him to split into two strands as if he had received some inspiration, shooting towards the two girls who were still alive.

The lying girl didn't react, but the sitting one, the silver light in her eyes was even more intense, and the light she shot out also changed from the thickness of her arms to the thickness of her thighs, and the constantly recovering stone wall could no longer keep up with the speed of collapse at this time, and soon several rays of light passed through it and shot towards the red-haired swordsman.

Farr rolled over and leaped, dodging them all, and said, "That old fellow fled without a fight. ”

It is true that Charles I is no longer in this hall.

By the time the young man was knocked away, he had already left the place through the side door in the corner.

It seems that this ritual of sacrifice or summoning has either consumed too much of his strength, or has limited his use of artifacts, or both, preventing him from keeping himself safe before the two invaders.

So he hid.

"Do you want me to chase it?"

The implication is that Grande has to deal with this girl who is suddenly much stronger.

"Hmm...... I'm afraid I won't be able to beat her......"

The handsome mage paused for a moment, and suddenly smiled bitterly.

The rules in the hall had begun to be chaotic, and the girl had already changed the rules here as the two spoke.

But at the same time, Grande noticed that the girl's understanding of the laws did not seem to be profound, and he also opened up his own realm, the "realm of plastic energy".

The power of the elements grew stronger and stronger in this space, beginning to repel the light magic that permeated the air.

But this process soon ended with the collapse of the "Resting Stone Wall", and the girl seemed to have adapted to the environment little by little, her will having eroded the imperfect realm of the black-robed mage, causing it to almost collapse and disappear.

In the material world, the girl's magic is becoming more and more effective and stronger, but the black-robed mage's defense circle is getting smaller and smaller.

His defense range was almost a meter away from the two of them.

"But there you go."

Grande suddenly smiled again and said tepidly.

"Okay."

The red-haired swordsman suddenly sprang out and reached the small door where the Pope had disappeared.

The dense ray cannon immediately tracked down, but was blocked by the black-robed mage's defensive magic.

The girl seems to have some scruples about the red-haired man's hand-to-hand combat ability, and she doesn't dare to really catch up.

Although her melee skills were actually outstanding, the remaining lump of flesh of the young man was a warning of her rash hand-to-hand combat with the red-haired monster.

She could now feel her magic crushing the two rivals, and as long as she kept her distance, victory was hers.

Pay special attention to the red-haired man......

"Huh?"

Just as she was focusing most of her attacks and attention on Farr, a thick ice pick suddenly emerged from her chest, and the bone-chilling cold instantly spread, directly freezing her whole body and reaching her brain in an instant.

Before her eyes froze, she saw that the dark-haired man was still standing in front of her.

This icicle ......

The girl turned around with difficulty, but saw an identical handsome mage standing behind her.

The mage sighed and raised the staff in his hand.

"Bump".

The girl who was frozen into an ice sculpture was directly smashed and scattered to the ground.

The top half of a huge stone grinding disc appeared out of thin air and pressed against a large chunk of frozen flesh in the area, while the ground also turned into the lower half of the grinding disc and began to grind.

Soon, the grinding disc suddenly disappeared, and a blazing flame rose up, burning the girl to ashes.

"If they survive, maybe they should be called the undead."

The red-haired swordsman had already turned around, looked at the flying ashes, and said leisurely.

It didn't seem that he really wanted to track down Charles I just now, but he was just deliberately talking and moving violently to attract the girl's attention.

"But you're still as ruthless as ever...... There are no bones left...... How pathetic......"

Hidden under the kind and indifferent face of the black-robed mage, it was quite surprising that he had such a cold heart.

"You're not bad, although I've always said that you're soft-hearted and simple-minded, and you can't do anything big...... But when you should be ruthless, I don't see you being vague. ”

The black-robed mage smiled.

The swordsman smiled bitterly when he heard this, he pointed to the girl who was still lying on the bed and did not move, and asked hesitantly, "What to do with this child?" ”

When the girl who cast the pillar of light just now was shattered and ground into ashes, the light magic in her body was retracted into the pillar of light that was still running in the air, and regathered to the last girl.

But she still lay still, not moving.

The girl is very beautiful, her demeanor is serene, and in the light of the light she is like a mythical person.

Just seeing that she hasn't woken up yet, and that she still hasn't reached the limit with so much magic concentrated on her body, it means that she is at least the best qualified of these thirty-six unlucky people with excellent qualities.

It is also one of the most beautiful.

"Judging by his appearance, he looks a lot like the would-be apprentice that Phiradtrika was taken away."

"How do you know?"

"Fredetrika showed me her magical statue, and it was impressive."

"So ......"

"Kill it."

The black-robed mage raised his right hand, and a terrifying cold aura condensed.