On a sloping cliff. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mu En stomped on the wall with a hard kick, and with a rumbling vibration, his body flipped over, and with the power of the shock, he swooped down from top to bottom, and his body swooped down like a goshawk.

The lich's eyes flickered, his staff swayed, and the green rays cut through the air continuously, leaving white marks that could almost freeze his skin.

And Mu Enren is in mid-air, but his body is constantly changing, like a fish swimming in the water, or writhing, or rushing, or bending, or stagnating, always able to avoid the dense rays at the last moment.

Facing him, the minotaur's smile was hideous and terrifying, he seemed to be satisfied with the other party finally stopped running away, and in the angry roar, his iron-solid body was covered with a faint red light, which was not the fluctuation of the elements, but a unique power that warriors liked to practice in the age of the gods - anger.

Immediately after, the half-human-tall axe smashed into the body.

He seemed to be able to see Mu En being split in half under his giant axe, blood splattering and flying all over the sky, but he was disappointed, Mu En was like a fluttering butterfly in the air, his toes lightly tapping his arm, and his body fluttering in the air with the strength of his running.

With the help of the other party's huge body, Mu En disappeared from the lich's sight, he looked up, looked at the strong body of the minotaur, and smiled coldly.

Ahh

Kill, kill, kill!

Roaring like thunder, the 'fire' swayed, and even the elemental power of the whole body shrank and rose, and when it broke out again, the gray eagle and magma twin swords had already shaken out pitch-black cracks, twisting and spreading, the two swords crossed, and the sword blade in Mu En's hand shook fiercely, directly turning into eighteen sword shadows, and even eighteen spatial cracks slashed the past from all angles.

――Extraordinary combat skills, only the first style of the sword, the void crack slashes in September!

This is still a variant of the first style of the self-only sword, it is Mu En who has absorbed the inspiration from the 'Taishang Nine Missing Hole Void Sword Technique' to divide the nine sword lights, and can directly sword into nine blades, and the two battle swords bring up the eighteen void crack slashes, if it is implemented, they believe that they can almost dismember the minotaur.

Sure enough, the blade of the sword slashed, and the minotaur howled miserably, and the whole body was covered with sword marks that had been shaved flesh and blood, and the crimson blood splattered everywhere like money.

However, the Minotaur's reaction was also extremely fast, and the hazy red light that enveloped his whole body triumphed, and his muscles actually expanded and hardened rapidly, and a series of triggering magic flashed on him.

- Evil Magic, Pale Shield.

- Evil magic, dragon leather armor.

- Evil Divine Technique, Violent Dragon Power Technique.

At this moment, it actually blocked the cutting of the spatial crack with its bloody body, giving Mu En the feeling that a sword had slashed at an artifact with a permanent solid attribute of +5 or more.

It was this delay that the lich had already discovered the current situation, and the purple fire in his eyes flickered, and he stopped the spell of 'Amenar's Great Ice Dissociation', and replaced it with another very special spell, which was a strange spell composed of the dragon's singing, the neighing of the viper, and the whispers of the undead.

Without too much light and a huge momentum, it was just a seemingly unstoppable spatial fold ripple, Mu En actually found that his void crack was cut down, and the broken spatial crack was smoothed.

- Eighth-order spell, space shrinking!

After this spell was instantaneous, the purple fire in the lich's eyes seemed to dim by three points.

Although Mu En didn't think that his 'Space Crack Slash' was unsolvable, he really didn't think that it would be cracked in this way, and he was a little stunned for a while. And without the sharpness of the spatial crack, with the system of the minotaur, the blessing of anger and various divine arts, those two battle swords were actually rebounded alive.

This round of counterattack ended in failure after all.

Mu Ensheng used his own physique to resist a blow of 'Amenar's Great Ice Dissociation Technique', and then ate a blow from the Minotaur and hit hard, fleeing again.

The minotaur, on the other hand, paid for the eighteen scars on his body, which were deep in the bones, and the passage of a large amount of blood made his steps a little crooked, and the giant axe, which was once as easy as a feather, looked heavy and abnormal.

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In a tunnel.

At this end of the passage, the minotaur had hung a thick and crystalline armor, and the barbs were hideous and tyrannical, and everywhere they passed, fine hoarfrost appeared and disappeared. Through the 'Frost Armor', it can be seen that the sinuous wounds on his naked body have been frozen by the frost.

As if caused by the cold, its skin was extraordinarily pale, like a dead corpse, but its brown eyes were bloody, scarlet, and mad.

At the other end of the passage, Mu En had turned into a giant three meters away, the light of the elements could not hide his strong body, and his swollen muscles were knotted like the roots of a thousand-year-old tree, strong and even, and the power of the eruption was almost visible to the naked eye.

There were layers of bulges under his skin, folded into perfect scales, and even his face was completely enveloped, leaving only a pair of eyes, suppressed anger, bloody rebelliousness, and wanton murderous aura.

For them, this deep tunnel was really too 'narrow', Munn's head had almost touched the roof, the elemental light blades on the sword had been compressed a lot, and the minotaur had already discarded the great axe, and was on all fours, burying its head in the charge, as if it were a real livestock.

Moo!!!

The sharp horns were wrapped in ice, like a spear piercing space, and the minotaur just fit and crashed into it, with an indomitable momentum, as if it were crashing through the sky.

And Mu En did not avoid it, he retreated, leaned over, and in the crumbling earth and stones under his feet, he also rushed over like an ancient barbarian.

Rumble!

It was a collision that made the whole labyrinth tremble.

Boom! Boom!

It was a continuous stream of earth dragons turning over.

I don't know what kind of material the tunnel here is made of, but it can not be broken under this kind of collision and brute force, and one person and one monster have gone crazy, and the minotaur no longer cares about the injury, punching and kicking, just to hammer the person in front of him to death.

And Mu En is also resolute, the double swords have turned into afterimages, and the sky is full of small dark cracks that appear and disappear, dense like fireflies in the sky, one out and one in, either taking away a little ice slag, or a thorn of flesh and blood.

When the battle was finished, he also resisted the opponent's fists and feet, and when he vomited a mouthful of blood, he actually gave up the battle sword, grabbed the two horns with his big golden hand, and the muscles in his chest rose and fell, and he pulled it out fiercely.

It seemed to have grasped the sore spot of the minotaur, it screamed, and the bumps and rolls were even more crazy, and Mu En also seemed to be stimulated to be wild, with a wild roar, the muscle contours swelled again, and the most powerful thing was a break.

Moo!

Click!!

A crisp sound echoed, and this time, the horn was really broken. Immediately, Mu En only felt that the minotaur under his body stiffened, stopped suddenly, and then went soft as if he had lost his strength.

"Legend has it that the horns were the source of the power of the Minotaur, and this is true???"

Without the minotaur's block, the lich behind the passage revealed his body again, his eyes leaping with soul fire, and he smashed the skull staff to the ground in a fit of rage, the pitch-black flames jumped, and the spell he had prepared burst out.

- Eighth-level spell, withering technique.

Pale blue ice crystals spread through the tunnels as if everything was growing, the yellow walls changed color, the dust and stones in the sky were frozen in place, and the cold seemed to grow like it never ended, and everything withered.

Mu En's face changed, the warning signs in his heart jumped wildly, he didn't care about making up for the last attack, his heart beat fiercely, and blood rushed back and forth all over his body, so that his skin began to become hot and hot.

The power of the elements was at its limit, and he stepped on the Minotaur's body, and the crack in the void reappeared, and his figure disappeared again where the ice crystals passed......

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in shallow puddles.

Mu En had turned into a streamer of light flowing everywhere in mid-air, and the minotaur was once again chasing after him vigorously, the ice armor was thicker, and the skin was whiter, but the bloodlust in his eyes continued unabated.

Of course, what scared Mu En the most was not this minotaur, but the half-moon-shaped transparent icy blade that almost covered the end of his vision.

That's an eighth-level spell - Sagiman's Ice Blade Domain!

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It is undeniable that the Minotaur Minotaur is very strong, although he cultivates a traditional warrior, but from the perspective of a professional, he should belong to the extreme strengthening strength and system, the advanced profession of the sieger - the city breaker, whose strength and system have obtained the expertise of the legendary realm, even if it is to take a bath in magma.

They were born for the battlefield and lived for war, and when they took a step forward and began to charge, it almost represented the paving of a bloody road, and no one could stop it, even if it was a dozen transcendents of the same rank, they could only dare to step forward when they broke through the city wall and stopped.

Not to mention that it is actually a priest, although the level is not high, but all kinds of divine blessings can allow him to reach a higher level.

Of course, if he faced him alone, Mu En was still fearless, even if he did it head-on, he was confident that he could only die from the other party.

It is undeniable that the Ice King Amenar is even more terrifying, the eighth-level spell is already the most terrifying spell except for the ninth-level forbidden spell and the tenth-level forbidden spell, even if it is a twentieth-level peak wizard, it will take a while to use one, but he can almost instantaneously.

And the high-level spells of the sixth and seventh levels, he has already begun to wholesale in waves, just like the cabbage in his own field, picking at will.

He had even blurred Mu En's perception of the spellcaster, even if he was a legend, Mu En would not be surprised, the rich magic power was as bottomless as an ocean.

But if he is really a legend, with a minotaur in his way, and a ninth-level forbidden spell spell that claims to be able to change matter is thrown out, Mu En will have to kneel, and where will it drag on until now?

Of course, if you face him alone, Mu En thinks that he also has the power to fight, with his foundation and hole cards, fight to the death, and the victory or defeat will have to be five or five, uh, or three seven!

With the Minotaur fighting hard in front and Amenar in the back spell damage, Muen said that what he hates the most is the mage with the baby!

Of course, what was most strange to him was how the Minotaur, as the master of the labyrinth, came into contact with the lich, and how did he hook up like a firewood, and cooperate with him, and hunt him down to death?

The labyrinth of the labyrinth was chaotic in time and space, and no one knew where they were, but after two hourglasses, when they went around and entered a hall again, they were surprised to find that this was actually the place where they first met.

It seems like a fateful choice!

They all felt in their hearts that this was the beginning of all encounters and the inevitable end of all battles.

Mu En turned his head suddenly, he looked at the minotaur who had already pounced in mid-air, and looked at the lich Amenar behind him who had recited the anti-long spell spell again, and the corners of his mouth pulled an arc, which was a smile with some bloodthirsty excitement:

"It's been a long time since I've tried so hard to fight, and I've almost forgotten the pleasure and comfort of the blood rushing in my chest, this time, it's enjoyable!

However, life or death, it should be over!"