"Then let's kill this Xudra first. Edgar Allan Poe smiled coldly, only to see a black magic array suddenly appear under his feet.

Countless pitch-black qi condensed in his hand, turning into a black gun, and strange magic patterns appeared on his face, and his skin began to grow older and older.

"It's fine. Melster glanced coldly at Lin Chong.

Although Lin Chong's strength just now was indeed considerable, he wasn't too worried, because a mage was not something that ordinary people could win.

Lin Chong seems to have specialized in exercising his body, but no matter how strong his body is, in the face of violent magic attacks, he will only die.

A huge magical array of earth also floated from Melster's feet, and a dark red cloud suddenly appeared in the sky above Xudra, and a thick fire faintly appeared in the cloud.

It seemed that there were countless magma flowing in it, which looked extremely strange, and the fire elements around it were gathering more and more, as if they were in the middle of a volcano.

"Nightless Spear and Sky Lava, these two people actually used a forbidden spell. ”

"Damn, these two guys are too vicious, but without them, we might have had an accident this time. ”

"Well, but that human is going to be out of luck in a moment. ”

The elven mages whispered, glancing at Lin Zhong who was standing aside.

"Is this the power of forbidden magic? With my current body, it is impossible to hard-connect, and magicians really shouldn't underestimate it. Lin Zhong muttered to himself.

Thundered!

In an instant, the pitch-black gun instantly cut through the space and hit Xudra's chest fiercely, and with a violent wail, a huge blood hole appeared in Xudra's chest, and dark red blood plasma sprayed everywhere.

The moment the black gun hit Xudra, the lava above the sky also sprayed down, and the terrifying magma burned Xudra's body to charcoal.

The blood-colored thunder on Xudra's body continued to condense, and together with the blood-colored tornado, it became its last curse before it died, and flew towards the sea ship.

However, Edgar Allan Poe and Melster's faces were very indifferent, and they saw that their hands made strange marks, and the dark and dark purple magic shield suddenly lit up, enveloping the hull.

With a loud bang, the blood-colored wind and thunder tornado and the magic shield collided wildly, and the hull of the ship trembled extremely quickly, and at this moment, Lin Zhong finally moved.

Snort!

With a small sound, a black afterimage flashed on the hull, and it suddenly flew in the direction of Melster, and a strange pattern suddenly appeared on the deck.

"Hmph. A trace of murderous intent flashed in Melster's purple pupils, and a strange magic array suddenly surged under his feet, and a huge incomparably large fire gate appeared in front of him.

Rumble!

A humanoid imprint appeared on the fire door, and the next moment, a pale fist with a pitch-black flame slammed into Melster's head.

Bang!

I saw a dark purple magic shield appear in front of Melster's body, resisting the domineering lightning-like punch, but strange cracks began to appear on the magic shield.

Melster's complexion changed slightly, and he saw dark purple flame wings stretched out behind him, which instantly flew into the air, and a strange depression was faintly visible on his left cheek.

"Whew, old man, you're really sensitive. Lin Zhong chuckled and looked up at the sky.

The weakness of a first-level wizard is still too obvious, he has no ability to fly, and when facing a magician, it is really a huge weakness.

"You're also very sensitive, Edgar Allan Poe, don't you want to join forces with me?" Myerst looked at Edgar Allan Poe, who was standing on the side of the ship, who had some difficulty dealing with this human alone.

"It's okay, human beings are a lowly species, and they should all be killed. Poe smiled cruelly, and a dark dragon appeared behind him.

"Wang!" Xiao Bai stared at the black dragon and roared, a touch of blood flowing in his black pupils.

Lin Zhong looked at the two magisters, and looked at the elven magicians who looked like they were watching a good show, and the bloodthirsty intent in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Looks like there's going to be an interesting game today. Lin Zhong lowered his head slightly, the corners of his mouth almost reached the root of his ears, and his bright red tongue kept licking his lips.

"Game, indeed a game!Edgar Allan Poe, how do you want to play with this human?" Melster sneered, a magic array appearing on the soles of his feet.

The incomparably intense fire element continued to condense, and a dark purple fire dragon could be vaguely seen forming in mid-air, and its violent posture made people shudder.

"Kill him slowly. Edgar Allan Poe sneered, and a black magic array appeared again under his feet, and the dark elements gathered into a large black hand.

A dark poisonous fire floated on Lin Chong's right index finger, and a faint blood-colored electric light flashed on it, while above his left hand was a dark night scimitar.

"So much live food, the fruit of my life, should be enough. Lin Chong suddenly raised his head, and blood flashed in his eyes.

A strange crack suddenly appeared on the deck, and Lin Chong's body suddenly disappeared into everyone's eyes, and in the next second, a pitch-black fist appeared in front of Edgar Allan Poe.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the big black hand in front of Edgar Allan Poe and Lin Chong's fist collided together, and a violent air flow was vented in all directions.

And a dark purple fire dragon struck towards Lin Chong's back at a rapid speed, which was incredibly fast.

"Hmph, die! Human!" Melster seemed to see the scene of Ye Chong's body being charred, but in the next second, he froze.

A thick black mist suddenly filled, and everyone's spirits froze, and they vaguely saw a figure and a dark purple fire dragon colliding together.

"Ahh

Burst!

Melster's chest suddenly felt a strange vacancy, and when he looked down, a pale palm came out of his chest, and on it held a beating piece of flesh.

Plop plop.

"How is that possible!?" The focus in Melster's eyes gradually faded, and he couldn't believe that Lin Zhong was able to forcibly resist the fire dragon's attack.

Lin Chong's clothes were scorched, and there were faint traces of scorching on his body, and a life force kept coming from afar, repairing his wounds.

Edgar Allan Poe's face became extremely serious, he had no idea what the mental stagnation he had just now, and Lin Zhong actually killed Melster in an instant, it was beyond imagination.

Lin Zhong and Melster's corpses fell from mid-air, dark red plasma blooming into flowers, and blood beads faintly flowed from his face.