"The evil demon is outside, and the dog is not as good!"

Ke Mingde remembered the town at the foot of Baektu Mountain, where no one survived, all of them were the work of these demon-dyed mages, and he couldn't wait to cut them with a thousand knives.

A gentleman is a beast, he can't bear to see his death when he sees his life, and he can't bear to eat his flesh when he hears his voice. Human nature is complex, there are good and evil, but the behavior of these demonic mages has fallen below the bottom line of morality, and everyone will be punished.

The majestic man regained his ability to cast spells, no longer underestimating Ke Mingde's harassment on the side, and stacked several spell shields and spells to resist ailments on top of each other.

The fireball that had hit the carpet caused a flame, and after a few minutes of no attention, the fire gradually expanded, and Ke Mingde took the opportunity to move away from the majestic man and get closer to the pretender who was still in the ice.

"Leave me alone! I surrender!" the impostor was immobile, frightened to see that Ko Mingde was eyeing him, and begged for mercy while casting a magical shield to protect himself.

Ice attribute spells and fire attribute spells have always been vicious, in addition to the damage and control effect during combat, they can also cause severe frostbite and scalds, and the treatment of minor injuries and life recovery in primary spells basically does not play a role, and the intermediate spells treat serious injuries and have a bad effect on scalds and frostbite, so some people have specially developed spells for treating frostbite and treating burns.

But this will not solve the predicament's immediate predicament, nor will the treatment of frostbite help him free from the shackles of ice, and worse, the magic in the ice prison will make the ice extremely hard and cold, and it will be difficult to melt.

In normal times, he has 10,000 ways to break this piece of ice, but at this time, he is frozen in it, and if he is not careful, half of his body will not be saved, and frostbite can also be resolved by treating frostbite, and he can only ask the high priest to use high-level spells to treat it.

The son of the sacrifice died here, even if he could kill the two of them, I am afraid that he could only go back to support the elderly, and if he offended the sacrifice, where could he invite the high priest?

A man has lost the lower half of his body, half of the fun of life is gone, and how can he make up his mind to survive with a broken limb unless he has to?

"Let me go!" The pretender begged for mercy again and again, but the majestic man was unmoved, concentrating on facing Lin Lei without looking at him.

"Don't believe him!" The next wave of fireball spells in his crotch, Lin Lei shouted at Ke Mingde: "Evil God Believers can't surrender......"

Ke Mingde opened the spell book and aimed at the frozen enemy, using the Soul Thorn.

The pretender howls in pain and can no longer maintain the spell shield, and the mid-level spell soul thorn, at the expense of attack range, in exchange for extremely strong penetrating ability, instantly breaks the pretender's defenses.

"Die!"

Ke Mingde threw away the spell book and staff, and waved his fist like a hungry tiger pounced.

There was a crisp sound, it was the sound of a bone cracking.

Komingde's iron fist struck the pretender in the cheek, and he suffered the thorn of the soul, and the pain was so great that he couldn't even wave his hand to block the resistance, like a meat target.

Ke Mingde's heart was beating violently, and the surging fighting spirit was condensed on the fist, with his waist as the axis, his feet as roots, and the strength of his whole body was used together, and he threw an unprecedented punch into the chest of the pretender.

"Click!"

The ice of the Ice Prison could not withstand such a tremendous force, and it broke in two along with the Demon Dye Mage who was frozen in it.

Hearty!

Ke Mingde punched this punch, and he felt that the whole person was sublimated, and his whole body was transparent, from the tail vertebrae numbness to the scalp, all parts of the body were happy.

His legs were weak, and he almost knelt on the ground, and the punch just now was too strong, and he couldn't lift his strength for a while.

Look at the pretender again, his chest is sunken, lying on the ground motionless, silent, dead.

The knee was broken, revealing Bai Sensen's stubble, but there was not a trace of blood flowing out, and it was all frozen.

"It's so dangerous! I'm afraid he spent most of his energy on maintaining his life to prevent him from freezing to death, so I picked up the cheap!"

Ke Mingde turned around and picked up the spell book and staff, which no longer had a trace of magic in it, put it in his pocket, and pulled out the spare oak staff.

"Is Lin Lei's magic power still enough?" Looking at the majestic man who had lost his staff and was still alive, and Lin Lei, whose face was grim, Ke Mingde was a little apprehensive.

"That's right!"

He stepped over the corpses on the ground to the corner, and drew a staff from the widling mage's hand.

It was a low-level staff, stained with a little blood, not much better than the oak staff that Komünd had spared.

They were able to use the magic of chaos without the need for a staff at all, it was just for disguise, and Ke Mingde didn't find it strange after a moment's thought.

"Catch!"

Ke Mingde's heart moved, and he threw this staff high and threw it at Lin Lei.

"Mage's Hand!" Lin Lei immediately reacted, wanting to grab the staff.

"Don't think!" the majestic man laughed, immediately realizing that their magic was badly depleted.

A ring of fire suddenly appeared, igniting the staff flying in mid-air, and when it fell into Lin Lei's hands, it was already seriously damaged and unusable.

"Surrender, you have no magic anymore, join us and worship the god of magic, and the gods will forgive you. ”

He had already changed his tune, and he didn't say anything more about killing Ke Mingde and the others.

"Thorn of the Soul!" Ke Mingde shouted as he spread out his spell book and took advantage of the enemy's attention to shift his attention to the staff.

"Stupid! Expose the spells he released in the middle of the battle!" he sneered in his heart, a little disdainful of this new mage master who relied on the spell book to release intermediate spells, but unconsciously used a mental barrier, an intermediate spell, he had already suffered a loss on this just now.

However, under his crotch, the carpet suddenly tore, and a sharp rock spike sprang out.

"Ground Thorn!"

The spikes were blocked by the shield, and they kept collapsing and growing, startling the majestic man.

"It's not the Earth Thorn, it's the Earth Spear!"

The Earth Spear is a mid-level spell that is similar in shape to the primary spell Earth Thorn, but much more lethal, and is one of the ten spells recorded in the spell book.

"Despicable!" he stepped back quickly, dodging the attack, and was about to fight back, when suddenly he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Lin Lei seized the opportunity and took advantage of the shattering spell shield to whip the carpet under his feet with the mage's hand.

Golden opportunity!

Ke Mingde was regretting that the sneak attack failed to make a contribution, and when he saw him fall to the ground, a series of his best impact techniques flew out.

His eyes widened with rage, and the majestic man didn't have time to get up, and released a cold ice shield, just to block the attack from Ke Mingde, but a thorn appeared in his abdomen, dripping with blood and growing.

He desperately held the ground thorn with his hand, and his mouth made a ho-ho sound, and the next second, a hole the size of a coin appeared in his skull, and the white-red liquid flowed out, and he immediately lost his breath.

It's the Earth Thorn Technique and the Arrow of the Wind from Lin Lei.

In an instant, life and death are decided!

"It's a pity that there is no living mouth, I don't know what they are coming for......"

Extinguishing the flames of the Mage Tower, Lin Lei sighed.

"It's good to survive, how can you keep your hand!" Ke Mingde recalled the battle just now, still afraid.

In the battle just now, there was an ambush in advance, and he seized the opportunity to solve the two enemies first, forming a situation of fighting more and fighting less, which was the only way to win with difficulty.

"These demon-dyed mages are not good, this place is lonely overseas, it is really dangerous, it is better for us to return early. Ke Mingde proposed, without the slightest intention of sticking to his post and putting himself in danger.

"Yes, take a rest and return immediately!" Lin Lei agreed.

"Dominic is probably dead, this is his staff......" Lin Lei melted the ice on the pretender's body and picked out a fine staff, looking a little sad.

By the time the impostor was frozen by the magic trap, he had already lifted the Transfiguration, revealing a bearded face with a bruise on his cheek, a fist mark from Ke Mingde.

"Newton, are you really just starting to learn magic?" Lin Lei suddenly asked.

"Well, it's not been half a year. ”

"What a genius, Lady Victoria is already the most genius mage I have ever seen, and I can't imagine that accepting a disciple is also a genius. ”

Ke Mingde had already heard in the Mage Tower that Victoria had joined the disciples of His Highness Dilla at the age of sixteen, but in only eight years, he had reached the edge of the gray-robed mage.

"I would like to ask, how long has Mr. Lin Lei been studying magic?

"I've been studying for ten years, two years before your mentor, and the means of fighting were all mastered during the training in the Baekdu Mountains!"

The two were talking, and suddenly, the alert circle sounded the alarm again!