Eramus looked at Lilvi with his old but piercing eyes, and threatened fiercely, "You are no match for the old mage, knight!"

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Learway's mouth, "The old mage's blood will freeze under my sword." ”

Eramos shouted and waved his staff to cast a spell: "You can try!

In an instant, on this blizzard day with a howling wind, a dragon made of flames flew out of Erasmus's staff, spitting flames at the Frost Knight, Lilwe.

Learway gripped his ice sword in both hands and slashed at each flame that flew towards him, the frost and the flames colliding together, and its damage rippled through the warriors who were fighting around him.

The flames were annihilated by the frost of the Ice Sword, but the Flame Dragon would never disappear with a few frosty breaths.

The flaming dragon slammed into Learway's chest, biting and knocking Learway backwards.

Learvae was powerless to parry the mighty fire dragon.

Eventually, the dragon exploded in front of Learway, and the scorching fire engulfed Learway in an instant.

Eramus sneered: "You can't even catch a move from the old mage." ”

However, as Eramus was about to turn around with his staff in hand, Learway's voice came from the wind and snow: "It's just one more death, and the ice will give me a second life." ”

Eramos turned around in shock, and the old mage's brow furrowed when he saw Learway standing there intact with his ice sword in hand.

On the other side, Butos struggled to get up from the ground.

At this time, the soreness spread throughout Butos's body, but when Butos saw the person in front of him, there was also fear all over Butos's body.

In front of Butos was a large, bloated, fanged orc. The orc wore a dark cloak, rode a ferocious thunderrhino, and a strange staff shimmered faintly with lightning and sparks in his fat hands.

"My dear little Butos, do you know who I am?" a hoarse voice came from the orc's filthy mouth.

Butos trembled a little, he held the "Tears of the Shark" tightly and asked, "I, I don't know you, who are you?"

"Hehehehe," the orc smiled evilly, "I am the great priestess of the orcs and the controller of voodoo spells—Jerusar. ”

Butos was a little hard to believe that the priestess of the orcs looked as vicious as the male orcs.

"My dear little Butos, perhaps you don't know it yet," continued Priest Yerusal, "I am the engraver of the 'Tears of the Shark,' the guide of Eltord, and the ...... Hehehe, reaper of the souls of old Butos. ”

Suddenly, an incomparably cold chill spread throughout Butos's body. Butos recalls everything that had happened before, the disappearance of old Butos, the strange ice of the "Tears of the Shark", the escort of Eltod, and everything that had happened in the Black Marsh...... It turned out that these were all designed by the evil priest in front of him.

"You...... Killed old Butos...... anger burned in Butos' eyes, and Butos said in a voice of great hatred: "It was you who caused me to release the evil demon!"

Yalesar sneered, "You should thank me, otherwise you are just an ordinary child who can only eat rice." ”

"No!" Butos yelled, "Devil, Devil! You are the Devil!"

Butos's eyes turned dark purple in an instant, and purple lightning escaped from the "Tears of the Shark", and powerful electricity frantically attacked Yerusar, and the surging elemental power continued to pour out.

Yarusar also retaliated with thunder and lightning, but the evil orc priestess was careless, she did not expect that the sorcery energy that had absorbed countless undead spirits would be far more powerful than she could have imagined.

Purple lightning slashed at Yerusal's body, and black and dirty blood flowed from Yerusal's shoulder.

Butos is still attacking Yerusal, and he wants to make this evil man pay for the blood shed by old Butos!

Anger and resentment burst into Yarusal's voodoo heart: "Who do you think you are!

Jerusar roared and unleashed an incomparably powerful fire sorcery with his staff, stopping Butos' attack.

Jerusar returned the blow with thunder and lightning, and cursed: "You stupid ape! I used the 'Tears of the Shark' to guide you to the Black Marsh in the northwest!

Butos was nowhere near as skilled at manipulating witchcraft as Yarusal, who eventually hit Butos with his intensive attacks.

Butos, who had a weak defense, was unable to fight back after being attacked, and although the "Tears of the Shark" was extremely powerful at this time, he had no way to control him.

Jerusar was still cursing, "This magical gem should have belonged to me, but the evil Eramus has cut me off from this gem! My army of the undead! My witchcraft! I want you to give it back to me!"

The thunderbolt unleashed by Jerusar formed a huge palm that lifted Butos high in the air.

"Give it back to me!" Yerusar roared and continued to pressure Butos with thunder and lightning.

On the other side, Eramus noticed Butos' situation, and in order to protect Butos, Ilamós had to be distracted and unleash a protection spell for Butos.

And Lilway also took the opportunity to stab the ice sword at Eramus.

Ilamós couldn't dodge, and the frosty cold began to spread over his left shoulder.

At this point, Butos couldn't hold on for long, and Eramus reluctantly released the healing spell for him.

Learway frantically attacked Erasmus, who parried with his sword and staff as he retreated.

Learway hissed and unleashed a powerful aura of ice, an incomparably cold frost that attempted to consume Erasmus.

The frost exploded around Eramus, and Lilvae sneered, his frost-white eyebrows flirtatious.

However, when the snow cleared, the old and majestic Eramus still stood.

Eramus crossed the staff and shouted, "This is the real ice and snow!"

An even more powerful blast of ice erupted from Eramus' staff, freezing Learway in an instant.

Eramos looked into the air in the distance, where Butos was still restrained in the air, and despite the protection of the spell, Butos was still very dangerous.

Eramus whispered the incantation, "Duyxl nar Flsrea."

Two rays of light rose from the side of Eramus and Butos, respectively, and in a matter of moments, Eramus and Butos swapped places.

Eramos was shrouded in thunder and lightning and kept in the air by sorcery.

Yerusar looked at Eramus who suddenly appeared, and couldn't help but have resentment in his eyes again.

Eramus yelled, "This is a contest between spells and sorcery!"

Eramus forcibly broke free with his spell and landed majestically to the ground......

Butos only felt like he had been sent to another place in a trance, but when he saw the knight in front of him who was frozen in ice, he couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.

The ice suddenly cracked and shattered, and Lilway broke free.

Butos whispered, "Lilway......"

"Even if you become what you are, I can still recognize you. Lilway said resentfully to Butos, "You heir of the devil - Butos!"