"Lei?" Although it was impossible to look back to see how Lei was doing, Julius could still try to call her out and see how she was doing. Lei didn't answer, only a moaning in response, much to Julius's heartbreak. He didn't know what would become of Rei if she needed help now, and if he didn't do anything like that, he might just let her die.

But now he must not turn back, if he goes back to Guan Lei, then both of them will fall here. As for the choice of abandoning Lei, it will never appear in his mind.

The young black-robed man raised his hand to Julius, and the wind blew again. Julius felt the wind blow down on him again, and the sword in front of him was trembling and emitting a metallic scream. The long sword blocked the wind blade, and the wind ruffled Julius's hair and clothes, and slender and dense cracks began to appear everywhere on his clothes, that is, the wind blade's strength was not blocked, and fell on him. His cheeks were already starting to show bloodshots, scars cut by the wind.

The pain was nothing, and Julius gritted his teeth to keep himself from making too embarrassing noises.

The young black robe seemed to want to see where Julius's endurance was, and he used the wind blade's spell several times in a row, and the spell coefficient hit him. Julius is like a small tree in a storm, beaten to the ground, but not cut off by the waist, and never bows his head.

The older man saw that he was not going to continue playing this boring game, "Enough, deal with them quickly, don't waste our time anymore...... God knows if there are any other rats hiding, we'll have to check them thoroughly. ”

The young man still has a lot of respect for the old black robe, although strictly speaking, they are actually equals, "Okay, although I'm very interested in how much patience this kid can have...... At least the body is quite strong. ”

The young black robe was no joke, and Julius was able to bear him several blades head-on, and though he was beaten to pieces, at least he was still standing, not blown away or cut to pieces. He knew very well that even a powerful warrior of the Black Iron Rank was only a few wind blades and was done - many of them were torn to pieces by the power of this magic, and they were cut into several pieces without paying attention. He's a mage, and he doesn't think he needs to go head-to-head with these muscular people, that's not the aesthetics of a mage, and it's not what a mage should do, so most of the time he uses the Wind Blade is sneak attacks or surprises.

"Boy, I'm not going to play with you...... You go and die first. The young black robe felt that it was time to dispose of the stubborn guy in front of him. All she needed to do was leave the little girl's life alive for the time being, let her tell where they had come from, plug the hole, and let her die without pain. This was the only "mercy" left by the young black robe—though he wasn't going to just let go of a young girl's corpse, and of course the strong boy.

"Help me. The gesture of the young black robe changed, and the older man knew what he wanted to do when he saw his gesture, and took out a thick magic book from his robe.

By this time, Julius had already stationed himself with his sword, and the whole person crouched down, blocking in front of Lei, and unloading the impact of the wind blade. This posture also makes him feel better, so that he will not be blown away or split into two sections. His long sword let out a long mournful roar, and the blade of the sword was almost unbearable, and the blade in the middle began to burst into a gap, and fine pieces of iron fell around. It would be nice if there was your beloved cross-sword at this time...... Julius thought to himself that if he had carried that sword, things would have been much better. A good weapon is very important for a warrior, especially when encountering a mage that is not very reasonable to a warrior.

The old black-robed man took out the magic book, but Julius didn't see it, he couldn't keep his eyes open now—you must not take your eyes off the mage, or you would never know what they would do in the next moment. Julius may have remembered this in his heart, but now he really didn't have that room for it.

"A combination of mud and oil...... "The old black-robed mouth murmured, and in his magic book, a black mist poured out and pounced on Julius. Julius didn't react, and he couldn't get out of front of Lei, so he was caught up in the black mist.

Entangled in the black mist, Julius asked about the pungent smell, which was like a mixture of oil and sulfur, and had a smell like earth. The black mist was not pure gas, and when it wrapped around Julius, it fell on his skin and turned into a viscous liquid that spread all over his body, turning him into a pitch-black man.

"Fire!" the young black-robed man pointed his finger at Julius, who saw only a flash of fire, and then he felt a scorching heat all over his body, and the heat quickly turned into a blazing pain.

His whole body was on fire. When a flame appeared in his field of vision, Julius realized that he had been set on fire. Realizing this, he felt an unbearable tingling in his skin, which made him scream.

He crouched on the ground, his hands still on the hilt of his sword. His longsword was ignited with him, he became a burning man, and his sword became a sword of fire.

The flames did not spread to Rei, only Julius turned into a blazing fire. He cried out loudly, his voice full of pain. His painful voice spread around him, leaving his own personal mark in the quiet space—though the shout didn't last forever.

For the two black-robed men, the tenacious boy in front of him was already dead, and now it just took some time. Julius's tenacity surprised them a little, and the average person would not be in such a quiet place as he was. The burned person struggles, rolls or runs around trying to find a way to extinguish the flames on their bodies. In Julius's vicinity was a lake full of water, but he did not panic because of the flames, and jumped into the lake, maintaining that posture, as if even the flames on his body were still.