The tearing pain all over his body kept destroying Ron's consciousness, and wave after wave of pain came like a tidal wave, almost drowning Ron.

"I can't fall yet, I still have to fight!"

Ron roared angrily, and rushed towards Cisse with endless light, under the blessing of the Echo of Truth, at this moment, Ron, except for the spirit reached the threshold of 9.9, the rest of the physical indicators have exceeded ten points, even if he can't release any witchcraft, only with his body, Ron can exert extremely powerful lethality.

Ron held the dagger horizontally in his left hand, and the massive influx of shadow power turned the dagger in Ron's hand into a black streamer.

Cisse raised his right hand lightly, "Ice Barrier!"

A wall of ice, nearly half a meter thick, suddenly appeared, lying between Ron and Cisse, splitting the deathmatch cage in half.

The ice wall exuded a faint chill, quickly filling the ground with a thin layer of frost.

"Roar!"

Ron roared and threw a punch at the ice wall.

The strength of more than ten points allowed this punch to be a casual blow from the official knight, although without the blessing of fighting spirit and knightly combat skills, the power of this punch was enough to crack the stone.

Everywhere the fist went, the frost dissipated, and only the dazzling light diffused.

The light soaked into the ice wall, and a trace of visible cracks spread in it, which was the spread of light and the catharsis of power.

After the punch, in the center of the rift, a deep bloody fist mark was left.

With just one punch, this ice wall that was enough to make most of the third-order apprentices stop was crumbling.

Ron threw another punch, hitting the fist mark in the center of the crack.

Click.

The crack turned into a fissure, and the thick wall of ice, no longer able to bear such violent force, shattered, leaving a trail of broken ice.

Sisai's face does not change color, "Lock of the Wind!"

Intense wind elementals poured out of his fingertips, turning into hurricane chains that wound around Ron.

In the howling wind, the chains woven by the storm were like snakes and pythons, entangled Ron to death.

After the four chains of the wind stretched Ron's limbs, the chains wrapped around his body began to shrink like a giant python predatoring, the chains not only restricted Ron's movements, but also began to compress his breathing, and his chest cavity was no longer able to expand and contract normally under the pressure of the chains.

Every target locked in by the Tempest Lock, if they can't break free, will inevitably end up suffocating to death.

A black streamer silently extended, and the dagger turned into a snake that chose people and devoured shadows, and it raised its head, and the snake snapped into the chain of its left hand.

This is the effect that Marais blessed with its blood and origin, and the rich shadow power makes this already extremely powerful demonic dagger rise to a higher level of power again, and it is qualified to intervene in this battle.

The spell of demon breaking turned into a deep color on the snake's fangs, and the chains woven by the hurricane could resist the cutting of sharp weapons, but they could not resist the demon-breaking power on the dagger.

The Serpent of Shadows bit a deep gap in the chains, and Cisse infused them with his powerful spiritual power, canceling out some of the demon-breaking powers, preventing the chains from being bitten off in one bite.

However, he underestimated Ron's strength at the moment, the complete chain of tempest was under Cisse's control, which could restrain Ron's actions, and it did not mean that Ron had given up resisting.

The moment the gap appeared, Ron's left hand suddenly erupted with great power.

With a buzz, the chain that bound his left hand burst through the gap.

The left hand, which had regained its freedom, swung it again and again, severing all the chains of the wind all over his body.

Before the wind subsided, another blazing stream of flames burst out.

The scorching flames followed, and Cisse didn't give Ron a moment of respite.

In the midst of the raging wind, the power of the Flame Stream was even more terrifying, and Ron only had time to cross his hands to protect his head before he slammed into the scorching impact of the Flame Stream.

Under the impact of the flame stream, the bite of the last giant beast was defeated before it even took shape.

High-level defensive demonic items are so fragile in this level of confrontation.

The blazing heat swept between Ron's arms.

Ron's skin was carbonized by the high temperature the moment it came into contact with the flames, and the magic power surged out of his body, surging between his arms, and between the staggered arms, the light became more and more dazzling, almost turning into a sun that could not be seen directly.

It was the magic of Ron's stirring under the echo of truth.

The Echo of Truth can greatly increase the mana capacity of the carrier, and complete the enhancement of the carrier with a certain frequency of unique mana tides, and it can also pour out the stored mana when the carrier needs it, forming a protective barrier similar to a wizard's mana shield.

The protective barrier formed by the echo of truth hedges and consumes the flame current.

Ron's body could not support this intensity of confrontation, and the fury of magic poured out wantonly on Ron's body, and the scorching flames slowly carbonized Ron's arms.

When the last trace of flame dissipated, more than half of the magic power in Ron's body had been consumed, his arms were scorched black, and the echo of truth etched on his arms had been destroyed by the flame flow, and from the depths of the cracked black carbonized tissue, scarlet flesh was faintly visible wriggling.

Blood was not only left from the skin that exploded all over Ron's body, but also from his mouth, the corners of his eyes, his nose, his ears, everything.

Badly wounded, Ron smiled.

When confronting Cisse, only a pair of bones were left in the depths of the undead eye sockets, two faint soul fires suddenly lit up, and then this undead spirit, which had been ignored by everyone, held the slashed killer and attacked the unsuspecting Cisse.

Although Cisse avoided the key point at the last moment, this sudden sword still cut off one of his arms, the arm that blessed the witchcraft.

After losing an arm, Cisse did not show the slightest decadence, but his eyes bloomed with madness.

"Cisse, how dare you betray the House of Souls!" Soth roared angrily from the stands.

The anger of the second-level wizard stirred up a surge of energy, and the tide of energy washed away the sealing enchantment that shrouded the cage of the death match, and Ron's chest was stuffy, like a heavy hammer, and his barely standing figure staggered, almost unstable on his feet.

"Soth, put away your momentum!"

Dorothea unleashed a torrent of energy in her hand, neutralizing the impact of Soth, and the sealing barrier was re-stabilized.

Soth's almost out-of-control momentum, under Dorothea's increasing pressure, finally came to an end on the verge of losing control.

Soth took a deep breath, "Cisse, remember your bloodline, your family is all still in the Soul Chamber, and if you betray, they will forever sink into the pain of the Soul Eater's fire. ”

"Kill him, and you and them will live!"

"My bloodline and family?" Cisse glared at Soth with the same crazy eyes, "Do you dare to swear by your wisdom that they are still alive?"