Thirty miles north of Mount Merte, an enchantment dividing heaven and hell!

Covered with snow, helplessly looking at the bear's tooth river that erupts ice particles to the sky, it is like being in an extreme collision, the wind and snow and the river, for a boundary is separated into two reads; The update is so fast.

The thick fog of the Beartooth River is all over the sky, and it is close at hand, but this forbidden river that constantly emits ghosts and wolves is blocked by the strange purple 'color' light curtain, and as far as the eye can see, at the bottom of the light curtain, there are large and small, 'fine' steel and rune casting fences, saying that they are old fences, but rather ancient totems, supporting the shocking transparent light curtains, constantly exuding mysterious power.

Two months ago, if you had been here, you would have seen the extreme magnificence of the sight, but today's light curtain enchantment is really unusual.

A huge, half-foot-wide crack was appearing on the light curtain.

The transparent light curtain is broken and cracked, the purple thunder is shaking, and the beeps are filling the hideous empty 'hole', even if the light curtain is no longer perfect, the wind and snow that wants to squeeze into the Bear's Tooth River still suffers a lot, whenever there is a piece of snow falling in it, the quiet light curtain suddenly explodes, bursting out of countless thunder snakes, and the snow 'flowers' bombarded with no water foam left.

This land, which is full of vicissitudes of life, has not been 'chaotic' because of the terrifying thunder, but has been more persistent in sticking to the pure land that belongs to them, such as sticking to the steps that trample on their bodies, becoming more and more 'chaotic' and terrifying.

The war that broke out in the thirty miles of the 'Dead Realm' can almost be described as earth-shattering!

"Lasso!"

The lion orc fell into the snow, gasping for breath as he dodged the wind of the purple scythe cutting the earth, his arm raised, and he suddenly threw a magical trap at the front end, and at the same time, a paralyzing venom changed trajectory with the wind and snow, and rushed towards the target in unison.

"Bang!"

Reyngar's invincible lasso blow was simply cut in two by the pair of purple 'colored' scythes, and the paralyzing dust that was 'mixed' in the snow wind adhered to the sickle, it spread its wings and soared, its wings were as thin as cicada wings, and suddenly countless snow 'flowers' rolled in, and when several strong winds blew the sickle, it suddenly seemed to be unconscious, holding the black and purple sickle claws like insects, and fiercely pounced on Rengar.

"Can't escape."

Its mouth is very similar to that of a praying mantis, chewing thinly, emitting indistinct syllables, its movements are really too fast, the time when the light green wing membrane vibrates, the body muscle 'flesh' has completed a coordination of the speed of light, and it appears next to Rengar in the blink of an eye, hovering the scythe blade of dark green venom, like its fluorescent eyes, exuding a deadly meaning.

Rengar's sturdy black armor had a thumb-thick scar on his left shoulder, and the blood oozing from it soaked his snow-white 'hair' hair, making him even more sluggish, tired of preparing for the monster's hunt.

This sense of powerlessness disgraces Rengar, who is the most shameless person!

"Roar!"

The proud stalker Reingar rolled his body and let out a long, fierce roar into the sky, such a mighty roar that intimidated the enemy was quite effective in causing the monster's body to freeze for a moment, and it was the time when it was sluggish, Rengar's slender and sharp claws clawed fiercely towards the monster's head.

He had lost his left eye because of it, and it was almost dying because of his serious injuries.

The hatred between the two can be described as death, seeing that the claws of Rengar blessed with cruel and ruthless magic skills were about to tear his head apart, the void marauder Kazik spread his wings and jumped again, and at the moment when its wings slapped the ground and soared, its wings actually emitted six twisted arrow-like 'yin' poison magic skills, and those magic skills exploded so fast that the other party was caught off guard.

However, Rengir is Rengir after all, in order to meet this moment today, he is even reviewing Kazik's habits in his dreams, a few years ago in the life-and-death battle, he was stabbed by its Void Spike because of the light enemy, and accidentally lost his eye, now, how can Rengir be defeated by the old trick again?

Rengill's burly body disappeared into thin air under the Void Stinger, and his disappearance action even surpassed that of Kazik's Void Spike, which made Kazik at a loss.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated in a hundred battles!

Reengil, he actually 'penetrated' the movements of the Void Marauder Kazik in advance, he turned into a fierce body with the help of the rhythm of boiling in his blood, and at the moment when Kazik frantically spread his wings and wanted to fly high in the sky, he roared and pounced on Kazik's body.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed! Reyngar's cruel smile after putting him to death, accompanied by the sharp claws of the beast, instantly cut open Kazik's skin, and with a single blow of his claws, the purple 'colored' blood torn up, all filled with resentment of slaughter and rage, and the pain made Kazik quickly fall to the snow.

"What?"

Reyngil's claws tore Kazik's abdominal muscles, but its hard skin was not fragile, and Reengil, who could not inflict a fatal blow on Kazik, suddenly saw that the monster's skin turned into a crimson complexion, and what he didn't expect was that the skin it had torn for itself had frantically regenerated its epidermis, and this layer of muscle 'flesh' that suddenly became crimson was several times harder than before!

The body of the twelfth-order Magus Kazik was already as hard as the armor of the Magister-level level, but now that it has mutated and evolved, how can it allow Rengill's sharp claws to continue to probe?

"Khooth!"

A loud cracking and crisp sound, and set off a terrifying collision sound, the surface of the ground moved' swing', the snow under the two of them, both shook and surged into the air, flying out of a thrilling scene, the two of them rolled in the snow in embarrassment, the entangled body pulled out of the 'fierce' traces, the beast's claws and sickles, under the wind and snow, collided with more fierce fire 'flowers'.

The two hand-to-hand 'hand-to-hand' fights that turned into afterimages almost reached a white-hot stage.

The Void Marauder Kazik, although it has eaten the bodies of many mages of the Ice Descendants, but it is committed to breaking through the 'Death Realm', the magic power of the twelfth order peak, and it is stunned because of the heavy damage in the body that has not recovered, and it has fallen to the eleventh-order magic power, which gives Rengir a chance to be equal to it.

"Death is ongoing."

The blurred tone drew the incomparably sharp Fenglan, and after hundreds of 'exchanges', Kazik's scythe finally caught the gap of Rengir, which was his injured left arm, and the pair of scythes aimed at Rengil for a moment to 'expose' the flaws, from the clouds and water, but vicious and deadly!

Rengill didn't care about the scythe, and now he only had one belief in his mind, he wanted to regain his trampled self-esteem, and he would do whatever he could to complete the hunt he had pursued all his life!

Reyngill was only deflected in his left arm, and was slashed into by a purple scythe.

The poison oozing from the scythe caused Rengir to turn the flesh and blood bones into a rotten dark purple color, and purple blood gushed out of Rengil's shoulder.

However, the Void Marauder Kazik's action of slashing off his beast arm failed to make it a good move.

In the wind and snow, its neck made a crunch sound.

Reyngil's right claw clenched its head, and its hideous fangs pierced Kazik's neck and bit it down.

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