Fortunately, the ground where Yi Xin and Lingyu were standing was not destroyed by the boiling lava or ground cracks, only two twists and turns of the Red River bypassed here, circled this battlefield and flowed into the distance.

Sparks flew past him like fireflies, and smoke gathered overhead, completely obscuring the sky. The temperature around is rising.

"Your flames may seem ferocious and domineering, but they can easily be broken with a one-point attack. Lingyu said, walking towards him step by step. "As a magician in the human world, although your attack power is strong, but ......"

He said slowly, "Compared to the demons, the defense is really too poor. Or can it be said...... There is no defense at all. Is that silver armor an ornament?"

"This is the silver armor of the Guardians of the Holy City, representing honor and freedom. It's also in vain to talk to you about this. ”

"Honor? haha. The Terrans always like to say things that are illusory, can honor help you get out of here alive? As long as you are close to me one more time, you will die. Or, I can torture you slowly, leaving you bruised and then dying miserably. ”

As he spoke, the three half-broken spikes fluttering on Ling Yu's side were slowly growing, and they returned to their original state after a while.

"Besides, every time you get injured, your strength will be greatly reduced. And my injuries can be infinitely regenerated, how can you win me?"

"That's not easy, just burn it all before you recover. Yi Xin endured the pain, and the belief in his eyes never dimmed.

"Really?"

Lingyu smiled contemptuously.

Looking at the blue-haired boy covered in spikes, Yi Xin seemed to remember something, and asked tentatively:

"Are you...... The boy in the research institute outside the Holy City ?......"

When Lingyu heard this, his body was slightly stunned.

In his eyes, which were originally as clear as lake water, the pupils suddenly dilated. Then, shrinking at one point, the violent murderous aura began to pour out of his body, and his expression gradually became hideous.

"Damn humans...... You're all going to die!"

He suddenly shouted like crazy, his thin body trembling and entering a state of almost madness, his arms hanging down, his back arched, and the spikes behind his back waving wildly.

He raised his head sharply again, his eyes were bloodshot, his mouth was smirking, and his voice was cold:

"You're dead...... Give me...... Die!"

Before Yi Xin could react, what angered him, he saw that this young man rushed towards him like crazy.

Before he had time to think about it, he immediately raised his staff, and one after another, huge meteors wrapped in flames fell from the billowing black smoke and smashed into the strangely shaped boy who was moving angrily.

"Great Fireball - Meteor Fall!"

The boy kept approaching at a rapid pace, and the fireballs kept falling, blocking his way, and with each smash, the ground shook more violently.

I don't know if it was because the volcano was about to erupt, or because the fireballs kept falling to the ground, and the earthquake in this area intensified again and again, like a drum being beaten. A faint crack appeared under his feet, and even Yi Xin could not stand firmly.

Lingyu's spikes danced like long knives, slashing towards the huge fireballs that fell towards him along the way.

The large and small stones were easily divided into several pieces by him like chopping melons and vegetables, and the flames exploded and exploded, and the impact force made him dodge left and right, unable to move in a straight line.

But his figure leaped swiftly through the rubble, unstoppable.

Suddenly, he stepped on a piece of gravel that shattered from the air again, and with the help of thrust, he jumped into the air in front of Yi Xin, and the spikes on his body were immediately retracted, and he jumped forward one by one over his head and aimed at Yi Xin.

"Suffer death!"

Suddenly, the spikes were like crazy raindrops, and they smashed down towards Yi Xin alternately at extreme speed.

Yi Xin jumped backwards, but he couldn't jump out of the range where the spikes fell, and the black shadow instantly covered his feet, and the black raindrops formed by the spikes had already hit rapidly, and he was about to reach in front of him.

Just like Lingyu said, his defense is not strong, and he used to rely on strong attacks to break moves.

He had already experienced how hard the spikes that pierced his body just now, and now in the face of such a dense rain of thorns, he was not pierced into a sieve?

He tried to block it with his staff, but as soon as he lifted it, he felt powerless. The speed of the spikes was too fast, far from the speed at which he could swing his staff, and the hardness of the staff, he felt that it might not be comparable to the spikes.

In a moment of hesitation, the incomparably sharp black spikes and the speed were amazing, and tens of thousands of stabs fell in one breath.

Yi Xin kept jumping back with his instinct, and in the process of dodging the stinging rain, the first wave of falling spikes stabbed a deep crack in the ground. And this crack spread right under Yi Xin's feet.

Suddenly, the ground beneath his feet tilted, revealing crimson magma through the cracks.

Yi Xin had an idea, and plunged the volcanic stone staff in his hand into the crack in the ground, and the crack in the ground no longer spread, and the rolling lava in the ground was guided by this staff, and suddenly shot out of the ground like a fountain.

A stream of flames erupted from his body, enveloping this long river of magma, and it was like a dragon raising its head, soaring into the air, and rushing towards the spiritual rain.

"Lava Fire!"

Lingyu was startled, even if his attack was fast and fierce, it was difficult to resist the attack of the magma rolling towards him.

This is the real lava that has been drawn from the ground, and the heat is incomparable. The ten spikes in front of the Lingyu stabbed reddened and burned immediately after touching the magma, and the pain came from each nerve connected to the spikes, and it was impossible to move forward a bit.

Lingyu, whose eyes were scarlet, gritted his teeth and insisted, without the slightest intention of retreating, and the frequency of attacks was still fast.

"Die! all of you ——"

The spikes were burned inch by inch in the incessant attacks, and the length kept shrinking, but he roared, the speed of the attack getting faster and faster, glaring at Yi Xin who was standing on the ground.

After Yi Xin pulled out the underground lava and jumped over his head like a rainbow, he didn't dare to relax at all.

It wasn't until the spikes behind Lingyu were burned by the lava fire, and the power of the attack became weaker and weaker, leaving only a bare inch long, and he could no longer swing it, that he jumped backwards and landed on a steady piece of ground.

Lingyu gasped heavily, his thin chest heaving, angry for no reason. The spikes behind him were dripping with blood, and they could only slowly retract into their bodies.

Yi Xin gasped and waved his staff, and the lava from the ground returned to the ground again.

He glanced at the volcano towering into the black clouds, the unrecognizable ground covered with lava rivers, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and a flash of victory flashed in his eyes. Said:.

"You're strong, but you're unlucky...... The environment here is good for me. ”

He is a fire magician, and he can control the power of this heaven and earth. And Lingyu is a water magician, and the water energy here has been evaporated by the high temperature, and Lingyu can't exert its strongest strength at all.