"Drink!"

At the same time, Morvidale also let out a low cry, and an invisible force gathered in his chest also surged forward, this power seemed to contain supreme magical mysteries, invisible and intangible.

The two forces touched together in mid-air, there was no imaginary violent explosion, and there was no aftermath of the rage, only the space was shaking violently, trembling violently.

Belial's arcane energy and Morvidale's power stalemate in midair, fighting each other, canceling each other, as time goes on, both forces are rapidly weakening, and finally after a few breaths, Beria's arcane energy is superior, exhausting the magic arcane energy cast by Morvidale, and then the remaining arcane energy continues to run towards him.

"What kind of power is this, so powerful!" Morvidal let out a solemn exclamation.

"Archmage, you can't go on like this, it's too much for Ao Neng. ”

At this time, Beria had already approached the archmage, and his palm formed a fist, directly hitting the archmage with a straight fist, and the surrounding air trembled violently with this punch.

Although Beria is not good at hand-to-hand combat with his body, he also wants to see how powerful his physical skills really are.

Seeing that Belial actually chose to fight in this way, the archmage was stunned for a moment, but then a sneer appeared on his face, and said: "Belial, don't think that I can't fight because I'm magic, I have a lot of skills in hand-to-hand combat, so I'll let you learn it today." Morvidale's movements were not slow, and his right hand was quickly raised to block Beria's fist.

The archmage was blessed with magic, so the speed was also very fast, so fast that Belial didn't have time to make the slightest dodge move, and his right hand grabbed Belial's neck in an instant.

Seeing that his neck was caught, Beria's heart was also slightly shocked, although he was already full of arcane energy all over his body at the moment, but after all, he was facing an archmage, and he didn't know how powerful he was, he also felt a little bottomless in his heart, and he didn't know if his neck could withstand Morvidale's attack.

pinched Beria's weakness so easily, which made the Archmage Master also happy in his heart, and sneered: "Belial, you obviously haven't mastered the mystery of physical combat yet, this Archmage Master will let you go to hell now!" As he spoke, the Archmage Commander used his right hand to try to break Beria's neck.

However, when he first exerted his strength, he was shocked to find that Beria's neck was out of his grasp.

The joy on the face of the archmage disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a shock, his eyes stared at Beria in shock, and exclaimed, "How is it possible!"

At the same time, Beria's right hand landed on Morvidale's palm.

Beria let out a low snort, and Ao Neng swung in his arm, and another punch was slammed into Morvidale's chest, and the space in front of him froze with the punch, as fast as lightning.

After suffering a loss, the archmage already knew the power of Beria's punch, and he didn't dare to use his body to fight at all, so he instantly retreated dozens of meters away.

"Bang!"

Beria's fist slammed into the air, and the space erupted with a dull thud.

With a punch in the air, Beria did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately rushed towards Morvidale dozens of meters away, with high fighting spirit.

Looking at Beria rushing towards him, the archmage's face became even more solemn, and in an instant, his body flashed, and Ao Neng emerged from his right hand.

"Now, I'm not going to show mercy. The Archmage shouted in a deep voice, after these few battles, he also knew in his heart that if there was still some reservation, it would be extremely difficult to clean up the trouble in front of him.

Although he was not good at hand-to-hand combat, he didn't have a suitable weapon at this time, and even the power of the three-phase wand could not be used because it was taken away by Purgatory, and he was forced by the situation to do so.

Morvidale easily dodged Beria's fist attack, and instantly circled to Beria's back, swinging his hand at Beria's back again, this time with all his strength without the slightest reservation.

The energy brought up all the way tore the black robe on the upper half of Belial's body to shreds, and then, a trace of blood slowly flowed out, and then, an incredible scene happened, only to see that the wound on Beria's back was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few seconds, the wound caused by Morvidale's full force had recovered as before, leaving not even a trace.

"What's the situation?" the archmage looked at this scene with a blank gaze, completely dumbfounded.

Feeling the hot pain coming from his back, Beria's eyes were also fierce, and he turned around and punched Movidale.

Beria and the Archmage fought fiercely, both sides shot with all their might, every move and every move was merciless, and every collision made a violent roar.

The archmage head hovered, stared at Beria with a solemn gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Belial, why don't you stop here, I have more important things to do." "After this period of fighting, the archmage also knew in his heart that although he could overpower Beria, he would have little effect.

Beria also hovered, because even now, he couldn't help the other party at all.

The glint in the archmage's eyes flickered, obviously struggling fiercely, and after a while, he finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth and said, "Beria, although I used to be a little too much to your Pogon family in some places, but today is a very moment, and it is related to the survival and future of Saysus City, so it is better to reconcile for the time being. ”

"Hehe, that's a light one!" Beria sneered and said, "If you had said this to me before, I might have seriously considered it, but now that you don't have the three-phase wand, there is no threat in my eyes, and you want me not to pursue the past, delusional!"

Morvidale's face was completely gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Beria, I really can't help you at the moment, but you can't help me at the same time, even if you don't think about yourself, won't you think about the people around you." ”

Morvidale was referring to Beria's grandfather, Pogon.

Beria's face changed suddenly, and his gaze suddenly became terrifying, like two sharp swords staring at the archmage, and said, "Since that's the case......"

"Belial, stop it, there's something to discuss!" the archmage shouted, and then his figure flashed, and he crossed in front of Belial at an incredibly fast speed.