On the Migichk field, a blazing white light and a shadow energy collided, and the magic power of the brightly colored opposing factions exuded infinite power, and in the center of the energy hedge, the temperature almost melted the ground.

This was originally a duel between mages, between the Guardian of Light and the Wizard of Darkness. Abdul-Jabbar was shocked to the sidelines, this distance is dangerous, already on the edge of the stargazing platform, just now as only Saemoura exerts a little more force, Abdul-Jabbar may fall from this platform, more than 500 floors, go down can enjoy a perfect free fall at most, and then there is no more.

"Stop here, Semiora, and stop studying dark magic. ”

In the intense spell duel, Aishara was the first to feel the pressure, the power of the dark magic exceeded his imagination, the ball of light was shrinking, and the shadow energy was constantly expanding, almost devouring the white light. But Ishshara still tried to convince Semora that five hundred years ago, they were brothers, and that Semorrah was also a light mage, but later, the desire for magical power gradually corrupted the light wizard's mind until he became what he is today.

"Do you think it's possible? stop talking nonsense, Guardian of Light. ”

As Semora finished speaking, a terrifying black shadow emerged from behind the dark wizard, devouring the body like a ghoul, instantly devouring Azhara and unleashing a light spell. The dark energy knocked Azhara away in the same way, and the old mage's skin suddenly opened, and blood flowed from his forehead and arms.

But the battle wasn't over yet, and it wasn't just Azhara that Semorrah had to deal with tonight, but Jabbar and Asalivan, who surprised the Dark Wizard by having managed to hold out until now.

However, Esarivan's spells were a child's trick for Symora, a human female mage who had only studied magic for three years at Teltem School of Magic, while Symmora had survived in this world for five hundred years and studied dark arts almost every day, so the disparity in strength made this battle end before it even began.

When the Archmage of Light and Semora faced off just now, the powerful energy hedge even made Esalivan unable to move, and at this moment, when Axeryvan could cast spells, Symoura had already set his sights on her.

"You want to taste it too?"

Aishara was knocked aside, unable to move in pain, and Saimora walked slowly in front of Essalivan, the human female mage nervously cast a spell, holding the fireball in one hand, but the energy was fluctuating, as if the dark wizard only needed one finger, and the fireball spell in front of him would be wiped out.

"Boom. ”

Ignoring Semorrah's threat, Esalivan threw the flames out of her hand and smashed them straight at the dark wizard, the basic spell she had practiced in Tellotham for three years, and she was considered the most proficient spell.

However, Semorrah ignored this force at all and walked directly towards the female mage, and the fireball turned into a black shadow the moment it pounced on the dark wizard, and Semorrah didn't even bother to block it, allowing the fireball to hit her body directly, and then dissolved into nothing like a wisp of smoke.

"What a beautiful chick. ”

Semorrah got closer and closer, and looked at Esalivan as she cast the spell with a strange look. The nervous spell casting action of the human female mage was like a child playing in Semorrah's eyes at the moment, and the dark wizard almost aimed his eyes at Asalivan's well-proportioned figure. Not the rattling fire spell.

"Demon, stay away from me!"

Esalivan exclaimed, the wand in her hand struggled to draw a rune in the air, and the next second, there was a roaring whistling sound in the air, and a huge flame meteorite fell from the sky. It was the first time that Esalivan had unleashed such a powerful fire spell, and she could only cast it if there was enough magic energy in this tower, and this blow had almost exhausted all of her physical strength.

"Don't struggle, human witch, can you help me?"

It really couldn't, the flaming meteorite fell from the sky and hit Semorrah with precision, but the dark wizard still walked forward with a steady pace, and the flint instantly collapsed when it crashed into him! An extremely tragic explosion sounded, and the huge meteorite shattered into countless pieces, burning and spilling on the floor of the rooftop, but for Semorrah, it was still unscathed...... As if just throwing a basin of water on him, Semorrah walked across the Martian floor.

Abdul-Jabbar regained a little strength, and his vision began to clear. On the field, Aishara has fallen to the side, and Asalivan is alone in the face of Semorrah's intimidation. Through the bright moonlight, Jabbar could see the pale face of the female mage at the moment, and Semorrah was like a hungry wolf thinking about how to slowly torture the weak human woman in front of her.

"Fack, he's half a body and he's dead, and he's so. ”

The only one on the field who still had the strength at the moment was Abdul-Jabbar, and Uncle Orc picked up the heavy axe scattered on the ground, and without saying a word, rushed towards the dark wizard. Soaked in moonlight, the tomahawk condensed a faint layer of frost crystals. The Frost Elemental was the most difficult to summon, but at this moment, it joined the battle at the beheaval of Jabbar.

"You shouldn't help humans, orcs. ”

Jabbar thought that Semorrah only looked at Esalivan in front of him, and didn't notice that he was rushing from behind, but Uncle Orc miscalculated, Semorrah is not an ordinary dark wizard, five hundred years specializing in black magic, so that this dark wizard invented all kinds of evil spells, and even transplanted a human eyeball to his staff, and through black magic, linked the nerves of this evil eye, so that Semorrah's vision actually has the vision of three eyeballs, and the evil eye on the staff saw the orc warrior rushing from behind.

Semorrah turned, revealing a face that was only half human, and in an instant, the incantation moved, and more than a dozen thick tentacles instantly grew on the rotten staff, and quickly wrapped around Jabbar.

"It's disgusting. ”

Jabbar couldn't help but feel sick at the sight of the fang-dancing tentacles, but the Frost Axe Blade wouldn't let them approach so easily. Jabbar picked up his battle axe and slashed hard, the force of the frost freezing a tentacle in front of him, then a second, then a third.

But there were too many evil tentacles in Semorrah, and gradually, Abdul-Jabbar's hands and feet were entangled by the evil tentacles, at first the arm, and then a tentacle directly wrapped around the orc uncle's ankle, and with a violent pull, Jabbar was pulled to the ground, and the whole person was dragged by the terrifying tentacles.

Hmm, it's over, there's no one at all now?

However, while Jabbar was struggling, Aishara woke up, maybe it was the light that woke up the archmage again, or maybe it was just with perseverance, Aishara sat on the ground and raised one hand directly, and in an instant, a brilliant white light bloomed from the old mage's palm, hitting the dark wizard's chest directly, and this sudden flash of light spell was so fast that before Semorrah could react, he was hit by the white light in the chest, and his clothes were burned open a hole, and the carrion inside was clearly visible.

"Holy Flash?"

Semorrah, who was hit in the chest, wanted to fight back again, but the light spell continued to burn and expand in the injured chest, and Semorrah covered his chest, but continued to lose dark energy, obviously, from the beginning to now, this is the only time that there has been a blow that has really hurt him.

The dark tentacles didn't have time to wrap around Jabbar, and they all withdrew to help their master stop the spread of the wound.

And Jabbar was also free, and the next moment, Uncle Orc took advantage of the victory to pursue, picked up the battle axe and slashed at Semorrah again. The Dark Wizard stumbled to dodge the blow, and the Law of Light used the time to slowly get back to his feet.

“tyoohjklas”

A loud voice came, and in the next second, light came, and in an instant, more than a dozen shadows of light appeared on the stargazing platform. Jabbar suddenly remembered that this was the spell of the Light Guard when he entered the city on the day of the fall of Chetham, the light and shadow blast.

The intense light made even Symoura squint, and the evil eye embedded in the staff closed directly, unable to look directly at the light.

As Azhara casts the spell, the shockwave brews on the field, and all the shadows do the same thing - cast the spell. Unleash the shockwave.

"Roar. ”

On the one hand, there was an imminent explosive spell attack, and on the other hand, the orc warrior was frantically chopping, and Semorrah began to be unable to parry, and Semorrah's ability was known, but the addition of Jabbar really made Semorrah speechless, saying that he was a warrior, but he had the ability to reflex spells and summon elements. What the hell is this thing for, saying he's a wizard, but slashing like a beast with a melee weapon?

"Azhara, you have won tonight, but you have already been defeated, and the army of Bloody Roar has besieged Teletham when you came out, and by the time you rush back, the human imperial capital will be reduced to ruins. ”

The shockwave of light and shadow was about to be released, but Semora covered her wounds and jumped from the observatory! The next second, a tall and terrifying monster appeared in front of Jabbar and Aishara, fanning its huge wings and carrying the dark wizard on its body.

The battle came to an abrupt end with the appearance of the beasts in the air, and Semorrah triumphantly drove his mount into the distance, and when Azhara tried to call the Hippogriffs again, she found that the whistle was no longer working, and all the Hippogriffs had already been killed by the Dark Wizard with shadow energy.

"Azara, he said Bloodroar deliberately brought us here?

Jabbar ran over to help the Guardian of Light, who had already drained most of his energy and was weakened by his injuries.

"I think it's possible that maybe we'll get into the enemy's trap in the first place. ”

The old mage replied to Abdul-Jabbar as he weakly walked up to Essalivan, who was even weaker than Azhara, and the battle against the dark wizard had made her almost collapse, and a lot of sweat broke out on her body. In a semi-comatose state.