Holding her arms and gasping for air, Sylvia felt a pang of despair as she looked at Phoenix, who seemed to have nothing in front of her. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Phoenix's recovery ability was much stronger than Sylvia had expected at first, and he drained the attack of the magic power in his body with all his strength in one go, but he was unable to inflict fatal damage on Phoenix.

This is the most desperate part, he has no way to cast a stronger attack than just now, and due to the fact that he released too much magic power in one breath just now, the recovery ability of the magic furnace is a little unable to keep up for a while, even the terrifying and mysterious item such as the perpetual motion core cannot quickly recover the magic power for Sylvia in a short period of time.

A phoenix who appeared in front of Sylvia lifted him high with one hand, and a grim smile appeared on his face as he watched Sylvia wrestle his wrist hard.

While constantly patting Phoenix's wrist, Sylvia thought in some shock: "What's going on? This guy is obviously best at attrition war...... But how can his strength and speed be so strong!? This is really troublesome......

Although a powerful professional who has reached this level will not die even if he does not breathe for a short time, if his neck is directly choked, he will lose his combat effectiveness for a short time.

At this moment, Phoenix felt Sylvia's hands on his wrists become weaker and weaker, and then he watched as Sylvia's hands drooped weakly and naturally, and his breathing gradually weakened, as if he had lost his life features.

With a cold snort of disdain, Phoenix didn't intend to completely relax just because Sylvia was like this, but instead stretched out his free left hand straight to Sylvia's chest, and the palm of his left hand immediately began to condense a large amount of flames.

The increasingly huge flames were constantly compressed by Phoenix, and these flames that could have incinerated a city were compressed by Phoenix to the size of only a fist, and the surface of the flames was no longer burning, but condensed into a dark red ** force ball that was only the size of a fist.

The dim surface doesn't seem to have any power, but if you look closely, you can see that the form of this flame orb is quite similar to the annihilation cannon that Sylvia has just released with all her might.

"Alright, let's die quietly!" With Phoenix's roar, the fireball suddenly poured forward, turning into a dark red pillar of flame that covered Sylvia's head.

And at the moment when Phoenix released this fireball, Sylvia suddenly opened his eyes that had been closed just now, and his body suddenly turned into a black whirlwind and escaped from Phoenix's hands.

Unexpectedly, Sylvia still had such a hand The flame flash released by Phoenix with all his strength failed to hit him at all, but fell into the air and smashed to the ground not far away, and the moment the flame flash hit the ground, it exploded and formed a lava storm covering a range of kilometers, this level of attack was no worse than Sylvia's attack just now.

However, in general, it is easier for Phoenix to unleash such an attack than Sylvia.

Sylvia, who had leapt out of Phoenix's hand, appeared behind him, and Sylvia's arms were immediately covered with a dense black thunderbolt, and he gathered the little magic power he had just recovered, let out a roar of rage, and slammed forward.

Unable to dodge, Phoenix let out a scream and was knocked down, but Sylvia didn't stop the barrage of attacks, taking a deep breath and flying down with Phoenix.

Just as Phoenix fell to the ground, Sylvia grabbed his body and threw it into the sky, while stretching out her arms into the sky and unleashing three or four small annihilation cannons in one go.

Phoenix, who was constantly flipping in the air from these series of annihilation cannons, snorted, but just as he tried to start controlling his position, he found that Sylvia's attack was so dense that he had no way to fight back.

The pain inside his body reminded Sylvia that he was close to running out of oil, but even so, Sylvia still didn't stop attacking, he knew that every blow now was not enough to inflict fatal damage on Phoenix, as long as he stopped attacking, then Phoenix would recover in an instant, and then completely eliminate himself who was completely unable to resist.

With a hard throw, Sylvia kicked Phoenix in the neck with a downward kick, and after hearing the wail that came out of his throat, Sylvia smiled and was about to give him another fatal blow, but at this time, Sylvia's raised fist paused.

Phoenix, who had fallen to the ground, got to his feet, and he smiled strangely as he watched Sylvia's stiff movements.

Wiping the corners of his mouth and slowly standing up, Phoenix had a smile on his face that could not be concealed, he looked at Sylvia who slowly descended from the sky, and said with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "How is it? Is that the extent of it? Your series of attacks just now is very beautiful, but the force is a little light, this level of attack can't cause me fatal injuries! If you still want to win, it's best to use a little more strength." ”

However, even if Phoenix said such sarcastic words, Sylvia was powerless to refute it, because his consumption was too severe, and the series of attacks just now made him completely drain all the magic he had left.

If the current Sylvia hadn't had the magic furnace constantly feeding him that little bit of magic to maintain the basic functions of his body, then he would probably be useless by now.

Watching Phoenix walk towards him step by step, Sylvia, who was completely incapacitated, showed a helpless look but couldn't do anything.

"Oh, sure enough, the gap between mortals and gods is still very different, obviously I have just released the water like this, obviously given so many opportunities for you to attack, but you are still so incompetent. Forget it, I'll give you a ride!"

Just as Phoenix's flaming palm was about to press Sylvia's face, a white flash of light rushed out from the side and slammed into Phoenix's face, sending him flying hundreds of meters diagonally.

Looking at the short figure floating in front of her, Sylvia smiled helplessly, and then said in her slightly hoarse voice, "What, Lilim?

"Ah, that's right, my side has solved it, but I didn't expect your side to drag on for so long, the strength of the legendary undead demon god Phoenix is very strong, but I didn't expect you to be suppressed so badly, it seems that the cultivation of the previous period of time was really wasted?"

Sighing a little tiredly, Sylvia struggled to get up from the ground, and as he struggled, he said, "Stop kidding, isn't this a normal thing?

"What are you kidding? Can you be called tenacious in such a failed situation, not only did you not cultivate your own strength, but even your state of mind has degraded a lot. Even if the enemy is strong, you can't be satisfied with stopping there, forget it, let me deal with him!"

Phoenix, who had just gotten up at this time, looked at Lilim carefully, and after a few seconds, he said with a little puzzlement: "No, I remember that you should be the Lilim of the main plane who is called the head of the Seven Braves, right? But shouldn't your strength only be the peak of legends? Even if you can be comparable to demigods and even myths, but your own strength should only be at the peak of legends, how can you reach the peak of demigods in such a short period of time?"

Lilim didn't think about Phoenix at all, she just took a step forward and stretched out her empty left hand, Phoenix, who was still standing a hundred meters away from Lilim just now, felt a strong force in front of him, and then he was unsuspecting and was pushed out by this force.

Seeing that the pushed Phoenix smashed into the mountain wall next to him and splashed a puff of dust, Lilim clapped her hands and said with some disdain: "I should say this! As the legendary demon god Phoenix who can be compared to the Supreme Four Pillars, does he only have this level of strength? It seems that you have nothing to care about except for the fire of Nirvana that can be infinitely resurrected, and you can compete with the Supreme Four Pillars because of your powerful immortal ability that makes them unable to kill you, right?" This kind of lecherous dog-like brushwork is really eye-opening!"

Gritting his teeth, Phoenix slowly struggled out of the mountain wall, and when he saw Lilim's indifferent look, he suddenly felt even more angry.

"What are you kidding? I'm a demon god, one of the strongest demon gods! My Nirvana Fire can defeat the God of Flame, even a demigod like you dares to shout like this, it seems that I need to teach you how to respect your predecessors!"

Lilim raised his empty left hand high, his hand began to condense magic at a rapid speed, and Phoenix, sensing that something was wrong, jumped forward to interrupt Lilim's movements, but before his palm could touch Lilim, he was bounced away by invisible magic fluctuations.

Lilim slowly lowered her left hand, and the light green ** orb that had taken a few seconds to condense in her hand also shot towards Phoenix's head.