Thiem reflected on Delin last night as an opponent of his level. Now, he felt that he had made the right decision, and if he had just forced himself to stop for one more attack, he might have been severely injured by the other party.

Delin looked at the black-clad assassin in front of him, and although he still maintained a calm look, he was terrified in his heart. If the other party stabbed him in the back just now, then he ...... There is no hope of survival!

Both give each other high marks, and in fact, Tim's speculation is more grounded. Because he knew that the other party could dodge the first attack from behind, and it would be difficult to dodge the second time. From movement to stillness, it takes a lot of power. His own injured and broken leg bones were not enough to support all this. Of course, you can force yourself to do it, but failure occupies a greater possibility. He must take all the elements of the battle into his own hands, not rely on Lady Luck. In the event of an accident, not only can you not cause harm to the other party, but you will bury your own advantages, and you will be seriously injured by the other party in an instant. There was no need for him to take risks.

Delin gradually stabilized his uneasy heart, and he remembered the last battle with the strong man, the fearlessness of everything in the face of a powerful enemy. Without the will to fight, the battle is already doomed.

War!

War!!

War!!!

At the end of the day, the fighting spirit and momentum that had been consumed continued to rise. If Delin had to fight before, now he is taking the initiative to fight. The remaining seventy or eighty percent of the previous combat power was violently inflated in just a few seconds, reaching full value, or even exceeding the normal level. Tim's caution led him to choose the best way to fight, but at the same time, he lost his valuable fighter.

Both rushed to each other at the same time. Tim felt the burning battle intent on the other party's body, and his own battle intent began to surge. One is an assassin at level 11 and the other is a mage with warrior strength at level 6. The former has a huge advantage in experience, speed, and bursts, and what advantage does the latter have? Yes, surprise and rampage.

How do you attack a guy who is nimble than you? Grab him by the hair, of course, and beat him hard.

When Delin rushed towards Tim, there were two more spell scrolls in his left hand, and then he crushed them as the Tang knife slashed down fiercely, and a surge of magic surged. At this time, Tim's moon blade had already avoided the blade, and his body appeared on Delin's side at a strange angle, and in the next moment, the moon blade pierced fiercely along the gap in the armor, and when it went deeper than an inch, it felt like it was stuck in a quagmire of strange power, and it was difficult to move in, and then it was bounced out.

Of course, the well-informed Tim knew that this was an eighth-level spell, the Truth Shield! A mana shield that could negate a lot of damage. When there are many people, it is to break it, if there are few people, avoid it, and wait for it to disappear naturally, and it can last for about 10 seconds. And now there is time, so Tim is now planning to leave Delin for a while. However, at this point, the air became unusually hot. Damn! This is a range fire spell!Tim ignored the unhealed injuries in his legs, and launched the Phantom Dance, and the figure flickered, appearing ten meters away, but not yet escaping the range of the sea of fire. The fire-based spells fueled by several fires were particularly violent, and they completely devoured the two of them in an instant. The next moment, a figure appeared beyond the sea of fire, leaving a series of phantoms along the way.

In the sea of fire, Delin was protected by a thick milky white magic shield, unscathed. Delin never expected how much damage this sea of fire could bring to the other party, and in a way, this was only the first step in the plan. Delin pulled out another spell scroll, and after a few seconds, the flames were extinguished, but the effects were still there, and the air around them was still hot. Delin crushed the Mantra Shield as it was about to disappear. I saw that with Delin as the center, a large number of water balloons began to appear in the air within a radius of 20 meters. Many of the water balls were evaporated by high temperatures before they fell, turning into patches of white mist. In the end, the surrounding land was still drenched in a large number of water balloons. What happens when the soil structure is destroyed by the fire, and when the water is abundant? The answer is a small swamp. The swamp is shallow, but for a thief or assassin who pursues speed, it is enough to affect their combat effectiveness.

Just when Delinsh activated a large number of water polo scrolls, Tim had already moved, and it was a perfect time. In high temperatures, a large amount of fog is generated, which is a valuable opportunity for the Assassin to take him by surprise. Tim also thoroughly figured out the details of Delin at this time, the other party was only the strength of a seventh-level warrior, and even in terms of strength, he had a slight advantage. However, he also understood the other party's difficulty and not bad money.

Delin had expected a surprise attack, so he slammed forward with a quick bounce. A moment later, Delin slashed back Tim, looking at the wound on his left hand, which was more than three inches long and deep in the bone, Delin knew that he was careless. The other party actually gave up the method of dagger assassination, gave up the advantage of speed and began to compete with himself for strength! The important thing is that the other party is stronger than himself even in terms of strength, and the difference in combat experience is even more cloudy, and Delin finds himself in danger again.

Crushing a healing scroll, Delin rushed over with his knife again. This fighting spirit must continue, otherwise, if it declines and exhausts itself, it will eventually become the other party's fish and meat. The two began a battle of will and the most basic strength, the dark blades constantly intertwined, and the sound of metal clashing gold and iron and the splashing sparks announced the fierceness of the battle. The blades of the knives kept grazing against each other's bodies, or cutting straight in, and this most direct fight looked the bloodiest and most exciting.

Twenty minutes later, there were already dozens of mountain passes, large and small, all over his body, in fact, if it weren't for the rare level armor on his body, he would have died under Tim's knife. Constantly tugging at wounds in battle, healing scrolls don't work at all, and besides, your opponent will never give you time.

Tim's condition also didn't look good, except for his obviously swollen and trembling left calf, and there were also several cuts on his body, which Delin relied on his armor to exchange for his life, but it didn't achieve the desired effect. At this point, the two sides are no longer fighting for strength and skill, but the will to fight, and it is a breath, and whoever can hold out longer will be able to achieve the final defeat.

The two of them glanced at each other, and both knew what the other meant, and the time for the decisive battle had come! Tim put down the knife in his hand and re-grasped the dagger Moon Blade, and a familiar feeling arose.

Delin quietly watched the opposite side change his weapon, raised the Tang knife in his hand, charged his strength, and then exuded an increasingly scorching aura.

Tim wielded the moon blade to draw a narrow arc, it seemed that all the beauty was concentrated on it, the perfect curve of the crescent moon, as white and charming as the moonlight, the flower of the moon, the moment it was formed, there was some kind of natural spirituality, and the space was divided, almost instantaneously across the distance of half the field, and cut towards Delin.

Delin did it earlier, Tang Dao fell weakly from his right hand, replaced by a growing fireball, and at this time, the neglected left hand also held a fireball and smashed at the opponent, and it gave people a more fiery and irritable feeling.

Moonblossom sliced through the previous fireball, splitting it in half, and then collided with the fireball of flames unabated, and the two exploded violently, and finally both disappeared, the aftermath of the explosion causing them to slump into the blood-red swamp.

Tim took out a pill from his spatial ring, swallowed it without hesitation, and after a while, he miraculously regained his strength, stood up, and walked towards Delin with the moon blade in his hand.

When Delin saw Tim's abnormality, he knew that he was taking some kind of special drug, which could temporarily restore his strength and even block the pain, because Delin noticed that the other party's left calf had even burst out with a large amount of blood, but the other party seemed to be unconscious.

No longer hesitating, Delin shot another fireball at Tim, who didn't dodge, just covered his face with his arms, and to Delin's surprise, the flames generated by the fireball engulfed the opponent, but it disappeared after a short moment, only the power of the blast shook the opponent back a few steps, almost no substantial damage!

"It's useless, you should have thought that my robe was a good anti-magic equipment......" Tim's voice was no longer as crisp and crisp as usual, but hoarse and mechanical.

Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, and when he looked down, two pairs of skeletal arms reached out from under the swamp and grabbed his feet.

Tim looked at Delin in surprise.