With a strange purple light in the eyes of the white-robed magician of the soul sect who rode the phantom beast, Moller only felt that dozens of spiritual powers were piercing him like steel needles, as if they were about to burrow into his body, but at this moment, a crystal pendant hanging on his chest suddenly emitted a soft power, steadily resisting these spiritual powers. This is the 7th-order spiritual guardian crystal pendant that Mephistopheles gave him in order to exchange for his family's treasure, the Nightmare Gem, but he didn't expect it to work at this time.

"Be careful, he's using soul puppetry on you, and he wants to control your body!" The gray rabbit's voice looked very nervous, and he was a little flustered, thinking that he didn't expect this white-robed magician to be able to perform a strange and rare soul puppet technique, if Mole, who had the strength of a 9th-order demon warrior for a short time, was accused of becoming the enemy's puppet, then the joke would be bigger!

However, Moller rushed over the next moment, and the whole person crashed into the white-robed magician like a bolt of lightning, and the thunder sword in his hand slashed down.

The white-robed magician didn't have time to react at all, and as soon as the stunned watch floated on his face, he was split in half.

"That's not right!"

After the long sword in his hand slashed at his opponent, Moeller felt abnormal, as if he was not splitting flesh and blood, but a fragile object, and then he saw the white-robed magician in front of him shatter into shiny powder like a hard-hit crystal statue, and at the same time, another white-robed magician appeared from a hundred meters away, with a look of happiness for the rest of his life.

"Young man, you should have a high-level or above spiritual protection magic item, otherwise it is impossible to be unaffected under my fear gaze and soul puppetry!" The white-robed magician looked at Moeller, did not speak, but spread his spiritual power like water ripples, and instantly transmitted his meaning to Moeller - this is a bit similar to the spiritual power communication between high-level demonic beasts, and then he laughed a little playfully, and conveyed with spiritual power: "But it's useless, you have been hit by me."

The white-robed magician said these strange words, and at the same time raised his right hand, shooting a white light towards Moeller.

This should be the psychic ray that the gray rabbit had reminded him, and Moeller immediately dodged to the side, with his current speed of rank 9 strength, he was still quite sure of dodging such an attack, but after he dodged away, he was shocked to see that the white ray actually followed him halfway around and hit him who was caught off guard.

"Haha! You caused me to consume the precious crystal stand-in technique, but because of this, I marked it, no matter how fast you are, you can't dodge my attack, and your spiritual power protection items won't work!" the white-robed magician smiled proudly, his mental fluctuations full of malice.

Moeller only felt a strange chill rushing straight into his brain, as if it was about to freeze his mind, this chill was not the real temperature, but the alien spiritual power directly acting on the soul, because his thinking was disturbed, making his movements uncoordinated.

The white-robed magician saw that Moeller could still move, and shot another spiritual ray, and Moeller subconsciously wanted to dodge, but now he couldn't even swing half of his speed.

But strangely, this time the psychic ray narrowly grazed his arm and missed the target.

This time the psychic ray didn't turn around in the air!Moller suddenly realized something, it seemed that the mark had failed, and it was most likely that the lightning armor on his body had done its job.

Thinking of this, Moeller rushed towards the white-robed magician without hesitation, ready to give him another fatal blow, what kind of crystal stand-in technique is precious, it is impossible to use it indefinitely, and there is always a time to kill him if he cuts a few more times!

However, in the face of Moeller's sprint, the white-robed magician, who had been prepared for a long time, kept shooting out psychic rays, and at the same time opened the pocket inside the magic robe, releasing a large group of black bats half a foot long, their bodies were illusory, obviously a kind of phantom beast.

As soon as the bats flew into the air, they collectively pounced on Moeller, and at the same time let out a deafening and piercing scream, the white-robed magician seemed unaffected, but Moeller felt a little dizzy and tight, and received a lot of shock.

What is this? Sonic attack? Moller flickered, the thunder sword in his hand flickered, and a thunderball condensed on the tip of the sword, and the thunderball flew into the bat swarm, and exploded with a "boom", and the huge thunder explosion completely overshadowed the sound waves of the bats, and most of the bat phantom beasts were blown away.

"A kid with intermediate strength can actually control the power of the Thunder Neng Sword Armor to this level!" The white-robed magician's mental fluctuations were full of surprise, but he did not relax under his hands, and while constantly attacking with his mind rays, he released a demonic beast from the magic robe.

It was a stone-throwing marsupial that Moller had seen in several cities before, but it was much larger than the juvenile thyrapons raised by the Ancient Fire Clan, only a head shorter than the average adult, and its arms were longer than the knees, and he pulled out a red object from the bag on his belly and threw it at Moller.

Throwing attacks are the skill of stone-throwing marsupials, and when they reach adulthood, they can reach the level 6 strength, and the speed of throwing items can be compared to the speed of arrows shot by the magic archers of the same level.

Since time is running out, Moller no longer plans to dodge in order to solve the opponent as much as possible, he slashed out a sword in the air, and the thunder sword flew out a thunderbolt and hit the red object thrown by the stone-throwing quoll, and then saw a flash of fire, and the thing exploded, turning into a large fireball with a diameter of ten meters, and the powerful fire wave made Moller subconsciously squint his eyes.

It turned out that the stone-throwing marsupial monkey was throwing a magic bomb to attack, Moller thought to himself, and at the same time he noticed that two projectile-like figures were rapidly approaching, and it was two demon warriors who were coming!

At this time, the influence of the psychic ray in Moler's body has been greatly weakened, and it will no longer affect Mole's actions, he doesn't want to rush towards the white-robed magician at full speed, under the siege of the psychic rays and magic bombs, it is difficult for Moeller to approach the white-robed magician in a short time, and judging from the trajectory of his sprint, although he can successfully approach the white-robed magician within thirty meters, he will inevitably be caught by the psychic rays and magic bombs, and there is no room to dodge.

Seeing that he was about to be hit, Moller suddenly withdrew and retreated at full speed, and the white-robed magician was stunned for a moment, and then felt a faint fluctuation of magic envelop him.

Turning back suddenly, Moeller ignored the white-robed magician, and rushed towards one of the two demon warriors who were approaching at full speed, and behind him, a sea of fire suddenly erupted from the white-robed magician's location, enveloping a radius of thirty meters, and the scorching heat engulfed everything in the area.

The power of the 9th order allowed Mo Ler to easily fly hundreds of meters with a kick of his legs, such kinetic energy, if combined with a clever body technique, he could definitely have the ability to fly out of thin air, so he approached the high-level demon warrior he was aiming at almost in the blink of an eye.

The other party obviously didn't expect Moeller to suddenly break away from the group and target himself, the strength of the 7th order was vulnerable to the power of the 9th order of the Thunder Neng Sword Armor, and Moeller only slashed two swords, and killed him before the aid of another demon warrior!

"Smack!"

A pitch-black whip shadow struck Moller on the back, a hateful blow from the demon warrior who couldn't help him, and in order to kill the man he had chosen, Moller had to take another attack.

Fortunately, the defense of the lightning armor did not disappoint him, although the force of the whip was unusually huge, knocking him flying more than ten meters away, but it failed to break through his defense and injured him.

Moeller wielded the Thunder Sword to counterattack, although his martial arts skills were not as good as the orthodox demon warriors, but he originally had the strength of the 9th order, so he was able to swing out the strength that was now growing in vain with a great deal of effort, relying on the strength and agility of the 9th order, it would not take a few moves to kill this opponent who was two orders lower than him now.

At this moment, a wave of angry spiritual power fluctuated and came: "Boy, I want you to die!"

This is the white-robed magician who has just fallen into the sea of fire condensed by Moeller with a string array, at this time his figure is very wolf, most of the white robe has been burned off, revealing the flesh and skin that has been burned extensively, he relied on the flying leopard phantom beast whose figure was so thin that it almost disappeared did not fall, at this time, he endured the pain and looked at Moeller with a hideous face, with a posture that was about to take his life.

The demon warrior who made the long whip immediately exploded when he saw this, and the dark whip shadow rippled in circles, which made Moeller feel trapped in a gravitational strange area, and the power of the whip shadow suddenly increased tenfold, which made Mole unable to get rid of his entanglement in a short period of time even if he had the power of the thunder energy sword armor, and the white-robed magician's spiritual ray shot out angrily at this moment.

A Rank 8 mage and a Rank 7 Demon Warrior teamed up to fight hard, which was enough to kill Mole, who was not really a Rank 9 powerhouse, but he didn't panic. At that moment, a metal fist glove flew in front of the white-robed magician, quickly circled around him, and suddenly closed before he could react.

"Poof!"

The white-robed magician's scarred body was cut in half by sharp wires, and the phantom beast that sat down also slammed into smoke and dissipated.

It was Scott who had been ambushed in the field at the beginning, and under the command of Moeller, he quickly approached while the white-robed magician was trapped in the sea of fire, and the white-robed magician who was freed was only concerned with revenge on Moller, and did not even notice that there was a terrible enemy lurking not far away.

After the white-robed magician died, the shape of the demon warrior took a sharp turn, causing the long-whipped demon warrior to suddenly fall into a panic, but just as Moller was about to step up his efforts to deal with him, a terrible scream quickly approached from a distance, it was a silver arrow with a layer of bright yellow light.

"Damn, there's no end to it!" A bolt of lightning struck the arrow away, feeling the force on the arrow, knowing that it was probably the high-level magic archer who had arrived, Moeller couldn't help but curse secretly, and the gray rabbit, who had not spoken since the battle entered the white heat, took the opportunity to speak at this time.

"This magic archer is good at casting sonic arrows, and has also unleashed powerful blasting arrows at the crowd, which are equivalent to Tier 8 magic, and it is uncertain if there are other enchanted arrows. ”

The gray rabbit introduced the strength of the demon archers who came one by one, and said: "At present, there are no other high-level strength enemies within a thousand meters, please do your best to solve the magic archers!"

"I don't need you to say that I know to do my best to deal with the magic archer!" Moeller angrily scolded the gray rabbit who made his heart burn, when in fact he was indeed going to let Scott deal with the demon warrior with the whip, and he himself went to attack and kill the demon archer.

The demon archer was still five hundred meters away, but Moller had just gotten rid of the demon warrior with the long whip, and as soon as he started, he saw five silver rays of light flying towards him, and not only locked his position, but also calculated all the directions that could be avoided.