Chapter 189: Saving People, Killing People?

Crushing the blade of light, Osmele was like a phantom at the moment, directly attacking Rasfilku.

The only way he attacked was to use his body, and the sword on his body was not touched at all, like a mad beast.

Asfilku also had to use wind magic to dodge at this time.

Not only did Osmoller get stronger, stronger, and faster.

"Die! Die! Die!!! ”

Osmele just threw his fist directly at Rasfilcu, undisciplined, brute beast.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!!

His fist fell to the ground, and a large hole was smashed directly into the ground.

At this moment, Osmeler could only keep repeating the word "death" in his mouth.

"Level 3 magic, Heavenly Thunder Crash!"

While dodging, Rasfilku also directly released a third-level thunder magic.

As soon as the thunder magic was released, she was heard shouting again: "Level 3 magic, lava swamp!" ”

Quack~

Poof! Poof! Poof!!

The thunder and lightning fell, and a piece of red molten slurry appeared under Osmele's feet, and bubbles were bursting and making a "pop" sound.

Zizi Zi !!

When Osmoller was struck by lightning, his whole body began to shake and he fell into the lava.

Seeing this scene, Rasfilcu also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, wiping off the beads of sweat on his forehead.

"You're finally here, Rasfilcu!"

Huang Yuan finally recovered at this time, and collapsed and said loudly.

After all, whoever is stuffed into a maggot that I don't know where to find and is still black and black stuffed into the mouth, it is already good to be able to recover in a few minutes.

At this time, the sky was clear, and the roof of the house was mostly exposed.

The thunderclouds withdrew, and the scorching swamp disappeared.

A figure burned to black charcoal appeared, belonging to Osmoller.

"I'll untie you first."

Rasfilku came to Huang Yuan's face, drew the thin sword at his waist and said loudly.

Rasfilcu had just helped Huang Yuan untie him, and this piece of black charcoal became passive.

"Help, save me, please save me."

Osmele no longer spoke in a pleading voice, as he had just done.

"I'm here to save you!"

Huang Yuan saw Osmerle like this at this time, and his eyes showed a reluctant voice, and then he ran directly towards Osmele.

"Let him do this, have you forgotten what he did to you just now?"

Rasfilcu grabbed Huang Yuan at this time, and spoke in a cold tone.

It seems that he will not change if he does not die, isn't he afraid that this is Osmoller's bitter ploy?

"He's recovered, and I'm sure he won't hurt me."

Huang Yuan directly shook off Rasfilcu's palm and walked straight towards Osmol.

"Looks like I'm going to have to teach you a lesson."

Rasfilcu looked at Huang Yuan, who was walking straight towards Osmele, and she was also secretly saying in her heart at this time.

Huang Yuan came to Osmoller, crouched down and began to stretch out his hands.

At this time, the corners of the scorched Osmele's mouth were slightly hooked, and although there was an evil smile on his face, because of the appearance of being burned to black charcoal, his evil smile was not the same.

"Die!"

Osmele clenched his hands into fists, and then took advantage of Huang Yuan's chanting incantation to hammer him to death.

"Heal!"

Huang Yuan saw that there was no one else around, and he didn't need to chant his own invented incantations anymore, and went directly to Osmol to heal.

"It hurts!! No—"

When Osmoller's whole body was wrapped in the green light on Huang Yuan's hand, he felt that his whole body was even hotter than the burning sensation in the molten slurry.

As Osmoller's heart-rending roar sounded, Osmoller, who had been burned to black charcoal, was also directly turned into a pile of dust.

At this time, Huang Yuan's eyes were still closed, although he also heard Osmele's heart-rending roar, but he only ignored Osmele's injuries because his injuries were too serious.

Half a minute later, Huang Yuan opened his eyes and found that Osmele, who was originally a piece of black charcoal, was also missing.

"I didn't expect that Huang Yuan's recovery technique could cause such damage to Osmele, obviously Osmele was attacked by the extraordinary force in his body."

When Rasfilcu saw this scene, he also secretly guessed in his heart.

"What about people, people?"

Huang Yuan looked at the empty scene at this time, and found that even the blackened Osmele was gone, and just after Osmele let out a heart-rending voice, he could feel as if he could be promoted to a second-level restorer.

"Rasfilcu, do you know where Osmolle has been?"

Huang Yuan looked puzzled and turned to Rasfilcu and asked.

"He was ....... by you Someone's coming. ”

Rasfilcu was about to say that Osmolle had been killed by Huang Yuan, but then she sensed that the magicians who had been following Osteller had arrived.

As soon as Rasfilcu finished speaking, the five magicians of Ostler stood outside the doorway.

"Where's the young patriarch?"

"What happened to the young patriarch?"

"You killed the young patriarch?"

The five magicians, their eyes red, asked with a roar.

"What about killing? Aren't I allowed to kill it? ”

Rasfilcu was not afraid of them in the slightest, and asked in a cold voice.

"Since you don't give us a way to live, we can only take you back and leave it to the patriarch to arrange."

After the sixth-level magician in the lead finished speaking, he saw him wave his hand.

A fifth-level magician walked out, and it was obvious that Rasfilcu could hand it over to him, after all, even if Rasfirku was a magician, it would only be a third-level magician at most.

"Come back with us."

The fifth-level mage had a murderous voice, and began to chant the incantation.

If she didn't want to bring her back alive, she would just release a fifth-level magic and smash it on her.

"If you're the only one who makes the move, don't want me to go back with you."

After saying that, Rasfilcu looked crazy, and then directly released the magic.

"Level 3 magic, light slash!"

The huge blade of light swept directly towards the fifth-level magician, and the magician was just halfway through the chanting, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he stopped chanting the incantation.

"Second-level sword technique, Thunder Thorn!"

After seeing that this fifth-level magician was exposed, Rasfilku also directly used his sword skills to attack him.

"Fourth!"

"Four!"

The remaining four magicians also screamed, apparently to warn the fifth-level magician who was fighting against Rasfilcu.

"Die!!"