The golden shining meteor sent a hurricane with it in its passing, and this mid-level mid-level magic that combined the power of the stars, high temperature, lightning, and powerful physical impact was arguably one of the strongest killer spells Mogre could use. www.biquge.info He had used this spell to blast a mastery-level orc berserker known for his magic resistance into powder.

"Huhu...... You guys, get rid of those elemental elves!" looked at the pit after being hit by magic, and there was still a lot of dust in it. This time, instead of being distracted, Mogre pulled open the scroll in his hand. With a sneering sound, a dark green liquid flew towards a large pit full of dust and smoke, it was the middle and low-level 'corrosive acid', although this magic has a series of shortcomings such as slow rate of fire, poor accuracy, and more mana, but its power is undoubted, and the powerhouses who are good at defense are not willing to eat a shot of corrosive acid head-on.

"Thunderbolt Spear!" Sylvia's impassioned voice came from the pit, and a three-finger-thick thunderbolt spear stabbed at Mogre.

"You're not dead!" Mogre unhurriedly smashed the Thunderbolt Spear with a starlight blast.

After the smoke cleared, Sylvia appeared in front of everyone, although he did not die under the shining meteor, but from the outside, the injuries were definitely not light, not only the robe on his body was shattered into a beggar's clothes, but even his short pale hair was burned yellow by the heat in some places.

"I didn't expect this guy to be able to use this kind of power of star magic, if it weren't for the reluctance to cast a star prism to refract part of the power of the magic, it is estimated that it would have basically hung up now. While thinking in her head, Sylvia felt the remaining mana, due to the extreme consumption of the star prism, Sylvia now has less than half of the mana left in her body.

"It's useless, boy, even if you escape the moment, it won't change the fate of your death. Mogre threw out a few more scrolls, and a large number of low-level and mid-level spells shot at Sylvia. At the same time, Mogre also began to cast spells to kill several lightning spirits who were fighting with the blue-robed men.

Sylvia barely dodged some of her magic, and the rest was blocked by casting an enchantment.

Several crimson potions were thrown by Sylvia at the three blue-robed men who had eliminated the lightning elves, but the flames that erupted from the crystal bottle were blocked by the blue-robed men with magic.

"Tsk, trouble, I don't have much magic power anymore, I don't have a few high-grade potions or scrolls in my hand, and the Sun Stone and Hell Lava can't be used indiscriminately, it's really ...... Troublesome. Two Jupiter spears were shot down by Sylvia's twelve flame marksmen, but another chain of astral mist pierced his right arm and trapped him.

"Haha, where are you going to run now? The blue-robed man who released the Starmist Chain said excitedly, while motioning for his two companions to attack.

Sylvia saw Mogre in the distance throw out another scroll of corrosive acid, and the starlight blast released by the remaining two blue-robed men was also close at hand, and if she was hit by these three magics, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Death Twins!" Seeing the two Jupiter spears in front of him, Sylvia decisively released the Death Twins that consumed his great mana, and locked on the three blue-robed men as targets.

When Sylvia's chest and thighs were pierced and splashed with blood, the three blue-robed men let out a painful scream together and covered their chests at the same time, dark marks spreading across their chests and thighs.

Seeing the star-mist chains dissipate, Sylvia rolled sideways and dodged out of place, a large amount of corrosive acid splashed on the ground, instantly corroding the green grass into yellow-black.

"What's going on? What evil spell did you use?" Mogre, who watched his three companions fall, panicked and shouted at Sylvia.

"It's just the death twins of the death system, they will suffer the same damage as me in a short period of time!" Sylvia looked at the three people lying down, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, the stronger the death twins locked the target, the stronger the strength than their own, the more magic power they consume, and the weaker the target, the less magic power they consumed. After the locked person is released, the caster will receive the same amount of damage, but this spell is ineffective against the legendary powerhouse. Locking down the three blue-robed men had almost exhausted Sylvia's remaining mana. Looking at Mogre, who was gritting her teeth in front of her, Sylvia couldn't help but have a big head. The mana has been depleted, so what to do with this guy who looks the most troublesome?

"Obviously just a hillbilly who was lucky enough to get the star prop, why can you even control a high-level magic element like death?"

Hmm, this guy in front of me is a little emotionally unstable, do you want to call him? Sylvia, who thought of this, said, "So, I can even control the high-level element of death, and you still think I'm just a simple hillbilly? A secondary magician? Actually, this was given to me by my master, and he asked me to look for something in that small village." It's the star alchemy item you want,"

Mogre said, "How about you have a master, my Star Sect has seven epic powerhouses, and even the eighth 'Extreme Meteor' on the Legend List is His Majesty the Pope of our church, hurry up and hand over the star items in your hand!"

"You want what I have in my hand so much, but do you know what it is?" Sylvia gently reached into her backpack and took one of the remaining two magic crystals and placed it in her hand.

"Whatever it is, you hand it over to me, otherwise if you look good, you should have no magic power now, right?" I tell you, if you hand over your things, I can not only spare your life, but also say a few kind words for you in front of the bishop, and then you can both join my Star Sect. Seeing that Sylvia seemed a little unmoved, and feeling the little magic he had left and the empty backpack, Mogre decided to let Sylvia let her guard down and use a great magic to get him out of the way.

Seeing Mogre's expression and hearing the content of his words, Sylvia secretly said in her heart, "It seems that this guy doesn't have any magic powers, is he planning to let me relax my vigilance and then defeat the enemy with one move?" ”

"Really, but if I kill a team of your church, your bishop will kill me!" Sylvia grimaced, scratching her head with one hand, a nervous look that made Mogre relax a little.

"It's okay, it's okay, you give me your star alchemy items, and I'll help you talk to the bishop, I'm the son of the stars, and the bishop will still give me a little face, you may not know very well, the status of the son of the stars in our star sect is equivalent to the holy daughter of the Radiant Church!"

"But, I've said it all, I killed one of your squads!" Sylvia's voice grew from low to high, and the last sentence was directly shouted, leaving Mogree stunned on the spot.

Through the magic array, he absorbed a little bit of the magic power in the magic crystal in his hand, and Sylvia moved forward with his right hand, and a huge black and red inverted pentagram magic array appeared in front of him.

"Underworld Flame!" The mid-level low-level magic of the Darkfire Twin Series, the Underworld Flame, was a dark red fireball with a diameter of two meters, and it rushed towards Mogre at an extremely high speed.

"You guy! how dare you tease me!Die!" Mogre ripped the pendant from his neck, and the black stone shards hanging from the pendant emitted a dazzling golden-red glow.

"I'm rubbing the Sealing Star Stone, the golden light, could it be a spell related to the sun?" Sylvia was stunned after the golden-red light emanated.

"I didn't expect it, did it? This is a life-saving thing given to me by the bishop, and I actually used it to deal with you today! You're going to die a miserable death! Sun Flare!!"

The powerful impact of gold instantly washed away Sylvia's netherworld flames, and in the distance, a second sun seemed to rise on the earth.

"Are you dead?hmm, go and recycle the item and go back, this time it's a big loss, but the legendary-level alchemy item shouldn't be destroyed so easily, right?" Looking at the grassland that had been razed to the ground for hundreds of meters, Mogre sighed and walked towards Sylvia, who was lying there motionless.

"Hey!" a bolt of lightning struck Moghley in the chest.

Sylvia stood behind Mogre, her fingers together, the remaining electric light still beating back and forth in her hand.