"What kind of monster is this?!" Watching Old Ham's changes and feeling the sudden increase in the aura on his body, Mark was very nervous, he had never seen such a strange transformation pattern. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Whoosh-" only to hear a wind sound, "tear-" A dagger instantly scratched through Mark's wizard cover, and the moment he broke Mark's wizard cover, Mark reacted, and the sword swept, and at this moment he used the destruction buff. He understands that the moment of life and death has come, and if he doesn't use it, he won't have a chance.

"Dangdangdang-" The sound of dense metal collision, Mark waved the war knife airtightly, in less than ten seconds, the two have fought hundreds of times, in this moment of life and death, Mark also completed the transformation of the dragonman, and the wizard cover also took the opportunity to condense the magic power to hold it up again.

Finally, Mark shouted "Kill-", "Bang-" The war knife made of gold essence in Mark's hand broke in half, and the two daggers staggered to attack once again piercing Mark's wizard hood, stabbing deeply into Mark's shoulder. After transforming into a dragonman, Mark's massive body flew out like a kite and slammed into the wall in the distance. Fill the wall with a bucket-sized pit.

"Okay—fierce!" Mark stood up with bared teeth, glancing at the two punctured wounds in his left shoulder, which had penetrated deep into his muscles. Without hesitation, he took out a bottle of secondary healing potion and drank it.

Old Ham looked at it with cold eyes, and he didn't care about Mark drinking the healing potion, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "Do you think you still have a chance?"

Not to be outdone, Mark competed against each other: "I'm afraid you won't be able to last long with this borrowed power, right? I don't know how long it will last?"

"Humph!" Old Ham snorted, "more than enough to kill you!"

As he spoke, the figure disappeared instantly. Mark knew that something was wrong, so he quickly took out a war knife again, leaning against the wall and dancing the knife into a semicircle. The old man was somehow able to melt into the darkness after devouring the black hedron, so that Mark couldn't find any trace of it, not even if he scanned his mental power.

At this moment, Mark truly felt the threat of death. What the predecessors said was indeed true, for a wizard, except for the blood oath and the soul contract, he could not trust anyone. Mark just believed in Old Ham too much to get into such a desperate situation.

The scope of the battle became wider and wider, and soon the only four fluorescent stones in the cultivation room were also shattered, and the entire room was dark. It was a real darkness that Mark's eyesight could not see anything clearly. He could only sense everything around him with his spiritual power.

As time passed, Mark's magic and battle spirit were rapidly depleted, and this bitter battle made him feel that he could not breathe, and he could die at any moment, and the desire to survive made him persevere, full of resilience. And in this moment of life and death, Mark's battle skills and spirit dragon style are also unconsciously improving.

It turns out that it can be like this, and although it turns out that this is not conducive to attack, the defense has unexpected advantages. Under the full attack of Old Ham, Mark actually carried it dangerously with the help of the constantly improving spirit dragon style. The dragon-like ascension is accompanied by ever-increasing speed and ghostly footwork. It makes Old Ham feel that he can take him at any time, but he always misses the slightest.

Mark didn't pull out the healing potion when he was once again breached by the defenses, stabbed in the stomach with a sharp dagger, and the powerful impact slammed Mark against the wall. This move could have been resisted, but the battle qi in his body had been exhausted.

"Do you really want to use up that hosta for the last time?" Mark looked at Old Ham, who was getting closer and closer, with a face full of unwillingness. The hosta is his last hole card, and there is only the last one left.

"As an official wizard, I'm really surprised that you've persevered so far. I believe you are outstanding even in the purple guard. Don't worry, I'll get you on your way with my own hands!"

Old Ham's slender mouth was also panting after his transformation, and it was not easy to grind this guy to death.

Just as Mark made his decision, the entire basement suddenly shook violently.

"Huh?" Old Ham looked back at the stone door, frowning in confusion.

"It's coming!"

Mark's eyes lit up, Kimmz finally came! he shouted in his heart, and poured another bottle of healing potion while Old Ham was turning around. With what little magic was left, he held up the wizard's hood again. He gently waved the third knife with a pitted edge in his hand. He couldn't help but shake his head in frustration, and in his current state, he couldn't catch Old Ham's full force blow.

"Looks like you're here to help. Old Ham's eyes suddenly became solemn, and he glanced at Mark coldly, and after the room shook violently again, he spoke:

"No matter what the situation, I will destroy you before they break through the trap!

Saying that he no longer hid his figure, he rushed over with two hands waving daggers, and the two daggers suddenly merged into one at this time, emitting a dazzling black light that devoured everything: "Dark Touch." ”

Mark only felt frozen and could no longer move. The feeling of death enveloped his whole body at this moment, watching this black light get closer and closer to him, Mark felt that his soul was trembling, this is the only secret technique that Old Ham has launched from the beginning to the present, and I believe that the consumption of this move is definitely not low. If he had used this trick at the beginning, Mark felt that he would not be able to resist it at all.

However, under the shadow of this unknown feeling, Mark found that not only was he unable to move, but what made him even more desperate was that he was unable to use his mental power and could not take out the life-saving hosta from the Ring of Legends.

"No!" Mark roared inwardly, "I can't give up! My dreams, my future, are just beginning! No! I still have hope!"

"Babaka!" Mark was exhausted, and at the last moment, he finally released his last hole card, and Babaka was finally summoned to participate in the battle for the first time after he was promoted to the official wizard.

"Poof-" The summoned Babaka was annihilated by the black light before he could react. With Babaka's death, Mark's soul suddenly trembled as if it had been hit hard in an instant.

Babaka's condensing rune in his soul showed a hint of collapse. However, at this moment, the array jade suddenly emitted bursts of green light, causing the collapsed runes to stabilize again. But even so, Mark's soul was traumatized to a certain extent, which made his sharp eyes suddenly darken.

Babaka's death was a matter of moments, and the black light continued to approach Mark, and before Mark had time to react, it quickly broke through his wizarding hood and was about to devour Mark's flesh. A soft white energy shield suddenly appeared, blocking the black light. With the rapid neutralization of the energy, the black light eventually annihilated and vanished.

"How is that possible?!" Old Ham's eyes widened sharply, and his face was hideous.

And Mark looked at the familiar necklace hanging from his chest, and exhaled softly, he almost forgot that there was this thing, and only thought of one sentence in his heart: "Yuxuan, you saved me again!"

However, after this time, a long crack appeared in the middle of the necklace, and it seemed that there were already signs of breaking.

The vibration of the entire cultivation room was getting louder and louder, and a crack had faintly appeared in the stone door at the door.

"No, I don't believe you'll be able to stop me again!" Old Ham reinvigorated, "Dark Touch!"

The second launch made him particularly tired. The whole body slowly changed, and it seemed that it could no longer support this form, and gradually returned to its original appearance.

And at this moment, the stone gate was shattered with a bang. A black figure rushed in like lightning, followed by Kimmz's slightly chubby figure. Behind him, dozens of official wizards were waiting in front of him. (To be continued.) )