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Seeing Linton being knocked away again, even Vernal felt a burst of despair, he looked at Linton who had been knocked away through the glass cover, and got up again, for this student, he was very satisfied, all the previous actions were just to give this student a little encouragement, so he would hit Linton everywhere, but in fact, Vernal's mentality has always been to hope that Linton can cheer up and become a useful magician for the village, not the little kid who can only play pranks, but now it seems that Linton has done it completely, and very well.

It's just that this time the difference between Linton's strength and his opponent is too big, in this case, no matter how hard Linton tries, it is useless, some things are like a moat, and they are always insurmountable, just like a junior magician, how to fight against a senior magician, this is basically a broken law, an extremely abnormal thing, but such a thing has never happened, but this probability is too low, so low that it can't be controlled by one's own luck, it can only be regarded as an outbreak.

"Linton, you are not the opponent of the magician Ghost Sorrow at all now, now what you have to do is to leave quickly, take Andrew with you, now the Magician Ghost Sorrow must use this trapped dragon technique to control me, so he can't leave here, even his stand-in technique, when he can't leave, he doesn't have the ability to attack from a distance, so you guys hurry up now!" Vernal shouted loudly in the glass cover of the Dragontrap.

He knew that the only way now was for Linton to flee quickly, otherwise, when he was controlled by the magician's ghost, none of the four people in front of him would be able to escape.

However, Linton had fallen off his flint badge under the ghostly attack just now, and at this moment his confidence seemed to have been greatly hit, and the whole person suddenly sank and became a little melancholy, which was exactly what Fernal was worried about, and if such a thing happened, it was the last thing he wanted to see.

"Hmph, are you kidding, if we escape now, without your help, do you think we will be able to escape the pursuit of this magician, and it will not be a dead end at that time." Bode stood up suddenly, his tone was extremely firm, and his words were full of desire to fight.

If he still had a trace of hesitation when Linton was fighting just now, now that Linton has failed, he has completely figured it out.

Yes, even if he and Linton have escaped from here now, but Vernal is trapped, once these people leave, the magician can completely let go of his hands and feet to deal with Vernal, and when Vernal is controlled by him, he will catch up with himself and others again, then no one will be able to resist him.

But now, there are still four people on his and Linton's side, among which Linton and Nebauniel can fight, adding up to three people who fight, and because of Vernal's containment, at least the magician's ghostly deity can't leave the glass cover to fight them, which means that as long as they continue to fight with the magician's ghostly stand-in, it's fine. In this way, there will always be a time when the magic element that the magician is worried about will run out, and that is when Mr. Vernal will get out of trouble.

Only in this way can they have a glimmer of hope and win.

Thinking of this, Bode no longer hesitated, he now had to replace Linton's attack and attack the magician Oni Sorrow again, so that he could continue to harass Oni Sorrow and make him unwilling to deal with Vernal with all his might.

Call!

At the moment when Pod finished speaking, his figure immediately moved, as if he was a cheetah that had been lurking in the darkness, and at this moment he suddenly pounced on the prey that had been watching for a long time.

Bode's figure moved at high speed, as if it were an off-string arrow, cutting through the air and making a ziz sound.

This kind of sound can only be produced when the speed reaches a certain limit, if it is Linton, it is absolutely impossible to achieve such a speed, because Linton can not smoothly burst the energy of the nine-headed bird demon beast in his body, if he can, don't say that the magician is worried, even if it is a more powerful master, he can also settle it, but he can't.

Bode is different, if there is no outbreak, even ten Lintons are no match for Bode.

This is Bode, his ability is balanced, and it is quite powerful, among junior magicians, he is basically invincible, if it weren't for his opponent being a high-level magician, he could completely crush his opponent.

The high-speed movement made Bode find a little sense of fighting, this feeling was like a moment hovering on the edge of life and death, seeing the rising sun, this is the power of hope, he felt that he could have a vigorous duel with this magician at this moment, whether he won or lost, he could go all out.

Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps,......

Three steps, two steps, one step!

Bode finally rushed to the face of the magician, and in the face of this giant twice as tall as himself, Bode did not have a trace of fear, he jumped to his feet, and kicked out with a snort.

This kick is the roundhouse kick he has been practicing for a long time, and in countless times of cultivation, he has mastered the attack power of this kick to the point where he knows it well, it can be said that he can retract it freely, no matter how powerful the opponent is, he can also make any changes in time to deal with the opponent's blow.

Boom!

Sure enough, the magician saw this sharp kick coming, and he didn't directly reach out to grab Bode's foot, he knew that even if he could catch this young man's kick this time, but this young man's skillful attack power was obviously not the first attack, but after countless times of practice to be able to have such a fire.

For a magician who has come from the brink of life and death, he is too familiar with such moves, and if you take the first move, then the second move will come in an instant.

So his way to deal with this kick was to blast it away with one punch.

The magician's attack was extremely sharp, and he directly punched the soles of Bode's feet, and a piercing pain spread from the soles of Bode's feet to his mind.

A look of horror flashed in Bode's eyes, he was not surprised that the opponent could judge his attack so quickly, but to be able to make such a correct counterattack in such a short period of time, it was quite powerful, without a certain combat talent, it was absolutely impossible to have such a perfect counterattack.

Bode didn't dare to stay longer, although the punch just now hit the sole of his foot, which had already injured him a little, but if he was defeated now, there was really no hope at all.

He hurriedly made a spin in the air, his body turned one hundred and eighty degrees clockwise, and with such a rotating force, he swung out a punch and directly attacked the face door of the magician.

This punch came very quickly, and it can be said that Bode's practice on this has reached a very high level, and there is no trace of jerkiness at all. He used a roundhouse kick like a mountain of water, cascading down.

"Huh?" Seeing the punch that came out of such a secluded and hidden place, and the fist style was so sharp, even the ghost who was a high-level magician had to marvel, the fighting talent of the young man in front of him was definitely not lower than him.

If you let this teenager grow up, I'm afraid that in a few years, he will be able to surpass himself, and when the time comes, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch even a single move under his hands.

The magician who was in shock did not stop his movements because of the shock.

His left hand was still against the glass cover of the Dragon Trapping Technique, and with a direct swing of his right hand, he actually grabbed Bird's neck before he could attack him with that punch.

First come, first served!

When Linton saw this scene, his heart was like a storm, and he couldn't believe that the man in front of him actually turned the situation around under such a strong blow from Bode, and it seemed that he only used one hand, a random blow, to defuse Bode's attack.

At this moment, Bode's attacking hand lost its combat effectiveness because his neck was choked.

Such a situation is only possible if the difference in strength between the two is very large, allowing the opponent to defuse his own attack in an instant, and he is also able to control his own life.

"Could it be that even just now, this magician didn't use all his strength when he saw it!" Linton and Nebon were shocked, thinking that they could see a glimmer of hope, but they didn't expect that even if they both used their most powerful attacks, they were still not the opponents of the magician, and the seemingly different strengths were like clouds and mud.

"Isn't it, is it really going to lose!" It was as if a glass had suddenly cracked in Linton's heart, and his faith was shaken.

"Boy, now you know how good I am!" The magician said with a grim face when he saw that he grabbed Bode's neck with one hand.

Boud in mid-air struggled hard at the moment, he hugged the big hand of the ghost with both hands, and broke the fingers on his neck with all his might.

Although the magician's strength was strong, under Bode's full resistance, his hand barely needed much strength, let alone strangled Bode to death.

Knowing that he was no longer able to kill this young man with one blow, Ren Zehua's ghostly eyes flashed with a trace of regret, and then he waved his hand violently and threw Bode out.

Boom!

Bode was thrown to the ground from a distance, and the whole person was like a dead pig, and he almost fainted under the blow.

Seeing this scene, whether it was Linton, Nebaunier, or Vernal in the glass cover, they all felt very desperate. At this moment, the shock brought to them by the magician's ghost sorrow had made them completely desperate.

"Do you really want to run away?!" Linton was very reluctant in his heart, he remembered what Vernal had said before, and now that the magicians couldn't get too far away from him, maybe this was their only chance to escape.