Dylan nodded at Oscar to express his gratitude, and at this time, Oscar's eyes were also full of seriousness, and he also nodded in response.

It seems that the partner battle during this period of time has not been in vain, and the tacit understanding between the two is getting better and better.

Once Dylan escaped, he no longer hesitated, and the magic spell in his mouth was recited.

"Summoning!" With Dylan's shout, a huge black panther more than two meters tall suddenly appeared next to Dylan.

As Dylan's mind flowed, the panther quickly ran towards the fire mage, and Dylan chose to outflank him from the other side.

"Bastard!" the old man couldn't help but curse angrily as he saw Dylan get closer and closer to the summoned "Black Panther".

With the help of the "wind" magic that had not yet expired, he quickly retreated into the depths of the dense forest behind him.

After a few "flashes", Dylan had already come to the left fifteen meters to the left of the old man in red, and had already entered the magic range.

He didn't say a word, and immediately hit a "disease".

The old man suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, which made him almost unable to stand, but as an old mage who had lived for more than sixty years, he had experienced countless battles of life and death, and he knew that there must not be the slightest flaw at this time.

So he endured the pain in his internal organs and recited the incantation in his mouth again.

"Rain of flames!" the old man shouted.

Dylan felt the burning sensation above his head, and hurriedly looked up, only to see that within a radius of ten meters around him, countless burning flames were falling from the air, as if they were huge raindrops, but they were not rain, but clusters of flames.

Dylan wanted to use the "Flash" to escape from the coverage of the "Rain of Fire", but he was only a fourth-level magician at present, and a "Flash" could only move him a distance of seven or eight meters, which was not enough to get out of the range of the Rain of Fire.

Seeing that the flames above his head were about to fall on his body, Dylan's eyes showed a little despair.

But at this moment, a "shield of holy light" suddenly appeared around his body, barely waiting for the burning flames outside his body, but even so, a large burn mark appeared on Dylan's arm.

Dylan was a little shocked in his eyes, you must know that the "Holy Light Shield", as a magic skill that can only be mastered by intermediate magicians, is somewhat similar to "disappearing", which is extremely mana-consuming.

After the battle began, Oscar had already used the "Shield of Light" twice, and in Dylan's opinion, it was impossible for Oscar to cast a third "Shield of Light", but this was not the case.

Dylan couldn't help but turn around to look, but saw that Oscar was holding a fist-sized golden stone in his hand, in which the golden light kept flickering, it was the Holy Light Magic Stone.

Although Dylan knew that the Oscar family was strong and not short of money, he didn't expect to be so rich. Looking at the size and color of that Holy Light Magic Stone, it is at least a high level.

A high-grade Holy Light Magic Stone, that's enough for an intermediate magician to replenish his magic power five times in a row! In Oscar's words, if this is sold on the market, it can definitely be sold for a sky-high price!

Dylan originally thought that Oscar was a greedy ghost who saw money, but he never thought that now he would be so generous to take out a high-grade magic stone to save himself, Dylan was really moved in his heart.

The old man forced the "black wolf" back with a "lava rage", and then showed a greedy sneer, facing the direction of Oscar: "It turns out that you are a fatter fat sheep, today you are really lucky, you actually met two big fat sheep, it is really the favor of the god Garcia!"

The "panther" returned to Dylan's side, baring its teeth and barking at the old fire mage.

Dylan estimated that at this time, he only had half of the magic power in his body, and if the magic he cast next could not cause effective damage to the enemy, then he and Oscar would inevitably fall into a mortal situation.

Just as Dylan was thinking about countermeasures, he heard Oscar say: "Dylan, don't worry, I still have several high-grade Holy Light Magic Stones on my body, enough to consume him alive!"

Hearing this, Dylan was reassured, so that he could completely ignore Oscar's safety and be able to devote himself to the battle.

The Fire Pharathage had a gloomy face, he never thought that a small fifth-level magician would have a high-grade magic stone on his body, and there would be more than one! This was something he had not expected at all.

You must know that compared with low-level magicians, the advantages of high-level magicians are mainly reflected in four aspects.

First, the same type of magic causes more damage and casts a larger range;

Second, the same kind of magic has a shorter time to cast;

Third, the magic power in one's own body is more abundant, and the meditation time is shorter;

Fourth, you can unlock more and more powerful magic.

Therefore, when this fire magician, who was of a higher level than Dylan and the two, decided to take action to deal with the Dylan two, he already had a great advantage.

However, since Dylan is a shadow mage and is able to use "flashes" to quickly approach opponents, the advantage of cast range is no longer there.

At this time, Oscar had several high-grade magic stones, which were enough to support him to continuously replenish the magic power in his body, so the advantage of the third point was also greatly weakened.

But even so, this fire mage still has a big enough advantage.

Every time Dylan tried to get close to the cunning old man, he was forced back by the other party using various fire magic.

Although Dylan can occasionally break into the cast range and launch a few "tears" or "diseases", the effect is not very obvious, because this old man not only carries a magic scroll, but also prepares a lot of alchemy medicine, which can treat his wounds and diseases in time.

Now, if the old fox can get rid of either of Dylan, he's sure to win.

And the target he chose was Dylan, because he knew that Dylan's magic power was running out at this time, as long as he saw Dylan showing an extremely tired state, it meant that Dylan had reached the end of his strong crossbow.

And the fact is just as he expected, Dylan has consumed too much mana, and at this time there are less than two percent left, and if he casts five or six "flashes" at most, he will completely lose his combat effectiveness.

Seeing that Dylan's chest was rising and falling, and his wheezing during breathing was becoming more and more obvious, the corner of the fire magician's mouth couldn't help but show a sneer.

And just after Dylan cast his last "flash", his face was already extremely ugly.

The old fox knew that the magic in Dylan's body could no longer allow him to cast any magic.

"It's now!" the old man fired a fireball back at the summoning panther, and then shouted angrily at Dylan's location, "Flame purification!"