Win!

Sean shook his fist excitedly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The black dragon did not hesitate to die, and cooperated with the white-robed mage to kill the hell tyrant, so that only the witch was left on the devil's side, and she was not the mage's opponent at all.

Sean thought to himself that she would choose to run away.

He estimated the distance between the witch in mid-air and himself, it was a bit far, and the biggest disadvantage of the hand crossbow was that the range was insufficient, and there was no way to leave the other party at this distance.

The mage should also be a little powerless at this time, he did not take the initiative to attack, but took a defensive posture with a staff in one hand and a knife in the other.

Sean could see that he was not afraid of the other party, but was buying time to accumulate strength.

The permafrost icicle just now consumed too much of his magic and physical strength, and the two terrifying wounds on his shoulders and under his ribs also greatly affected his actions, but fortunately, the enemy could not break through his sword and staff defense for the time being, as long as he gained enough respite time to accumulate the magic power to cast a ball lightning again, the other party would be doomed.

What puzzled Sean was that the witch didn't seem to see her situation.

If Sean and the witch were allowed to change places, he would have run away a long time ago, a great magician with such a high level of melee combat is too terrifying for anyone, even if he is seriously injured, it is very unwise to act against such a person, of course he can run as far as he can.

But the witch obviously didn't think so, although the injuries on her body were not light, and the thigh that was pierced was still bleeding, but she just didn't leave, flapping her wings and circling around the white-robed mage unhurriedly.

She wasn't in a hurry, and the white-robed mage wasn't in a hurry, what he needed most now was time.

Sean at the bottom was a little anxious.

He instinctively felt that there must be something strange about the witch who was obviously at a disadvantage but didn't turn around and run away.

At one point, he even wanted to rush out and get the devil's attention so that he could buy the mage more time.

But if people ignore him at all, or really swoop down to attack, how can he resist with his strength?

But just when he was suffering from gains and losses, a mutation was born in mid-air!

The witch suddenly stabbed her leg with a knife that had been pierced by the mage, and then she slashed so hard that her entire thigh was almost opened, and blood gushed out.

Sean was stunned, what was she going to do?

The white-robed mage also frowned, staring at the other party's movements tightly.

Their doubts turned into surprise in an instant, because the bubbling blood did not unusually fall from mid-air, but turned into a cloud of blood mist, wrapping the witch tightly and gradually forming a huge blood ball.

Sean was shocked inexplicably, the devil is really strange everywhere, could this be a kind of magic?

No matter what it is, Sean feels that this thing that needs to be self-harmed to be concocted is definitely not just for beauty, this is clearly the witch's last resort.

The white-robed mage obviously thought the same thing, he had no time to wait for his mana to recover slowly, and he had to strike first to avoid passivity. So he threw away the dagger, slung his staff across his chest, and began to forcibly chant the incantation.

Sean saw that his right hand had begun to glow with a scorching electric light.

And the witch's body is almost completely hidden in the blood cell.

Both sides are at the end of the crossbow, and it's up to them to see who can deliver the blow that is ready to be struck first.

It's a pity that it's the witch who is faster.

The mage's ball lightning had not yet formed, but the blood ball on the opposite side had already hit its head.

Sean hurriedly picked up the crossbow machine and shot all three crossbow arrows in the arrow box towards the blood ball in one go.

"Bang, bang, bang"

There were three muffled sounds in the distance, and all the crossbow arrows hit, but none of them pierced.

This blood cell is actually on the same level as the Water Curtain Tianhua Shield!

Sean couldn't hide the surprise in his heart, is this the strength of the devil, just pull one out, and the magic cast can be comparable to the artifact?

No wonder they were able to sweep across the continent a thousand years ago, judging from the situation when they fought with the white-robed mage just now, these guys were all ruthless characters!

Since the crossbow arrows are useless, Sean, who can't fly, has nothing to do.

It's not that he can't attack magic, but when the two are fighting, he throws a fireball wind blade at it?

Don't be ashamed.

At this time, the distance between the blood ball and the white-robed mage was already close at hand.

Sean's eyes widened as he watched, knowing that the mage would never sit still.

The moment the Masked Man was added to his own blade, he instantly unleashed the Heavenly Armor, which was his last means of preserving his life.

Now, in the same time of crisis, how will this white-robed mage respond?

It didn't take long for Sean to see the answer.

The moment the blood ball rushed to his eyes, the white-robed mage pushed the staff forward violently, and the spar on the top of the staff exploded with a "bang" at the same time, and the scattered fragments were filled with lightning, instantly forming a dazzling barrier in front of the mage.

The strongest defensive magic in the electric system, the thunder light shield!

It is more powerful than the Wind Shield, Water Shield, and Earth Wall, not only protecting the caster, but also damaging the incoming enemy.

Both sides are both offensive and defensive.

Both sides are hard-hitting.

At this point, either you die or I die, and no one has a way out.

This is the final contest of fighting skills and fighting will!

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang in mid-air, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which shook Sean's ears with pain, but he ignored it completely, staring at the sky without blinking.

The blood ball and the thunder shield were evenly matched in the collision, and neither broke through the opponent's defenses.

But Sean was still very worried.

Because he saw that the mage was dying.

The blood cells are made of thick blood mist, and you can't see the witch inside, but the thunder light shield is nearly transparent, and Sean can see through the swirling electric light that the mage's face is already very painful, the wounds on his shoulders and under the ribs are spurting blood, and the thunder light shield he is supporting with his staff is being squeezed by the blood balls and can't help retreating.

At this moment, the blood ball exploded with a "bang", and the huge impact force consumed the last bit of energy of the Thunder Light Shield, and even staggered the mage in midair.

Sean's heart was in his throat, because the mage was almost defenseless at this time, and the witch in the blood cell was already close to him.

With the help of the blood cells obtained by self-mutilation, she finally approached the mage again, raised the short knife in her hand and stabbed the mage fiercely.

"Poof!"

At such a close distance, the witch did not choose to go under the ribs like last time, but plunged directly into the mage's chest. The white-robed mage let out a desperate roar and slapped the unformed lightning bolt in his right hand into the witch's face.

"Smack!"

With a dazzling thunderbolt, the two fell to the ground at the same time.