To be precise, he thought he could succeed.

But at that moment, his consciousness failed to lock on to the other party, and when he came back to his senses, Ogilia had disappeared in front of him.

It's gone?

That was Sauron's first thought, but then he realized something was wrong.

Worst!

Bang!

His body suddenly became as heavy as lead, and a sense of tiredness spread all over his body without warning, Sauron's mental body turned into a stream of iron and quickly moved to the open space ten meters away, he looked at the position just now, where Odelia was standing now, behind where he had stood before.

"Boy! You have so little magic that I can't help you take it again! The actor's shrill voice came from behind him.

Sauron nodded.

He is the giver, the giver has very little magical talent, and his magic power is also pitiful, and although the actor is an artifact, he does not have enough capital to use, and he can't provide magic power for the forbidden spells that the actor can use, except for resisting the attack like just now, there is no better way to use it.

Odelia's strength was far beyond his imagination, and if there was no actor just now, he would have been lying on the ground.

Looking at the other party's movements, it seems that he wants to knock himself unconscious with the hilt of his sword.

"Sauron, we've heard from Morte about your becoming the Giver of Iron, but you'd better not stop me, I'm very irritable right now."

"Oderia, that woman is the Seven Gods, not an existence that you can handle, so come with me!" Sauron said.

At this point, Moult stepped forward and stood between Odelia and Sauron, seemingly calming down from his anger.

"Odelia, are you looking for that Seven? Go ahead, Sauron, and leave it to me. ”

Ogilia was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, it was also reasonable, Morte and Sauron had things to deal with, and between himself and the seven gods, there were also things that had to be dealt with, in this case, it was not bad to be separated one-on-one.

"I'll leave it to you."

"Oh."

"Damn, don't go!" Sauron tried to crush Odelia again, but found that the opponent was out of his control.

With a wave of his hand, he condensed an iron sword and shot it at Odelia's back.

Rumble!

The sound of flames suddenly burning in the air, a ball of flame rose on the path of the iron sword's flight, melting the iron sword, and there were wisps of fire on Morte's body, and his red hair was like a flame, rising and falling slightly in the wind, as if breathing.

"Your opponent - it's me!"

The flames swirled around him, and even the temperature of the air began to rise, and with each breath, it always felt like burning the trachea, and his eyes could not bear the temperature, and tears flowed out, as if the retina was about to be burned.

Not long after the separation, Moult also became stronger.

At least in the last battle, this guy couldn't melt iron so quickly.

Sauron's face was gloomy, and he said in a suppressed voice, "Moult, you are hurting Odelia!" ”

"I'm sure Odelia, Sauron, you're going back with me, you're not right." Morte paused at this point, and then suddenly his eyes became fierce, and even the flames were great.

"If you don't go with me! I'll knock you out and take you away!! ”

"Huh." Sauron sneered, and the battle intent began to emerge: "You guy, you are still as innocent as before!" What's the use of going with you? It's impossible to protect anyone like you, I have more important things to do, and I can't play with you anymore. ”

"Sauron——!!!

With Moult's rage, the flames that danced in the air crackled.

Morte, why are you so naïve! Weak people are unable to protect important things, and inaction will hurt the innocent, in this case, there is no choice! Destroying evil, as well as those who drag down inaction, is the only way to save the innocent good.

"Ahhh!!hhh

With a loud roar from Morte, he rushed over.

"You're still that reckless." Sauron retreated on tiptoe, his body retreating sharply as the iron elemental gathering suddenly changed, countless flying swords formed, and then burst out.

Change the trajectory of flight in the air, tricky attack angles like poisonous snakes, multi-directional attacks and detours.

In that case, will you be able to defend yourself, Sauron thought to himself.

Between that, Morte's hands burned into two huge balls of fire, and then one spun in place, and a circular wall of fire rose up, melting all the twin swords, some of the molten iron still controlled by Sauron, while others fell to the ground with a sizzling sound.

Compared to McGson, Moult has become a powerful benefactor.

Sauron also felt that it was much more difficult to deal with than last time.

But there is no doubt that the self awakened in that situation has a stronger understanding of the power of the gift, otherwise he would not have defeated Sauron at that time.

Even if the iron is melted into molten iron, it will be even more powerful if the molten iron can be manipulated to maintain its shape as it would be when it is manipulated in solids.

And judging from Moult's flames, the distance he can control the flames is very limited, and he can only control the shape of the flames within the radius of his hands, and he can still control the range beyond his hands, and the farther away he is, the lower the control force and the lower the temperature.

Take advantage of this to defeat him!

……

The blades intersect and are on par with each other.

No!

To be precise, the swordsmanship should be better than the ironclad man.

Miss Ming Ming was born with superb swordsmanship, and after several years of cultivation, she has become even better, coupled with the spells she has learned, the power of the magic sword has greatly improved, but when facing this person who only uses swordsmanship, why did she fall behind?

Yiyi watched from the sidelines, and tried to intervene several times to help, but she couldn't.

Because there is also a difficult enemy around.

Fight with silk threads, a never-before-seen way of fighting.

It's easy to defend yourself, as long as your whole body can be wrapped in holy light.

But now she can't do it, as long as there is a little gap, those silk threads will continue to drill through.

"Hey, who the hell are you? Why in my body! ”

Another sword shook the other back, and Odelia asked again.

This time it was Sivir's turn to be surprised, she stopped her attack, and the other party did not attack again.

"Do you know anything about me?"

"Of course, to some extent, it's okay to say that you don't know it well."

Hearing this, Sivir's expression became solemn, and after searching for so long without results, he finally met someone who knew his past, this time...... This time you must know the past!

"Tell me what kind of person I used to be!"

Odelia raised her sword again: "There's nothing to say, your body belongs to me!" ”