Under the crimson full moon.

Snowflakes are flying.

Intertwined with the flying snowflakes is a purple electric light.

At this time, Gune was in the midst of this sea of purple lightning, like a god.

Although in the purple thunder arc dancing wildly in the sky, Gune looked majestic.

In fact, at this time, Gune was already suffering and could not be said.

Although he had already drunk a bottle of high-grade treasure elixir in advance.

But the potion didn't seem to have much effect.

In the midst of the battle, Gu Ne, who was racing the spell, could feel the tearing sensation from the depths of his soul at this time, and it intensified.

The release of dozens of high-level spells before had already damaged Gune's soul. And at this time, the continuous release of this ordinary spell is a crazy temptation on the verge of death.

Just as he began to spell the Hurricane, Gune felt his single-second overlapping frequency plummet.

The level that could have been fifteen mantras per second.

Nowadays, he can only reach the level of seven or eight mantras in one second.

If only that's it.

The frequency of seven or eight spells in this second was enough to suppress the fourth-order shadow assassin, so that the guy who was positioned was exhausted and unable to cause damage to himself.

He was even able to hit once or twice from time to time, injuring the opponent, and even forcing the opponent into danger many times.

The single-second overlap of instantaneous spells, combined with the extremely high reaction speed, gave Gunne an advantage.

But here's the thing.

When the frequency of the overlap of a single second was at the level of seven or eight seconds, Gune felt the pain in his soul getting stronger and stronger, and finally it was almost unbearable for Gune.

Even if Gu Ne forcibly insists in front of him, his eyes will be slightly blackened, and the spell will not be smooth enough.

Gune was only able to lower the spell to the level of four or five spells per second.

Four or five spells a second were enough to stalemate with the other party, and even occasionally a small arc of electricity would be transmitted to the assassin's body, causing him to suffer a certain amount of damage.

However, with the constant state of four or five mantras that continue in one second.

By this time, Gune had already felt the pain transmitted from deep in his brain becoming more and more intense.

I had a feeling that my head was going to crack.

Obviously, the state of four or five mantras per second won't last long.

Feeling the sharp pain in his mind, Gune missed his peak state of fifteen mantras a second.

really wants to return to the state of fifteen spells in one second, this fourth-order shadow assassin was bombarded into slag by Gu Ne in a few seconds.

"Although my soul is strong, I am only a transcendent first-order spell master after all. ”

"That's right, this fourth-order shadow person who also specializes in restraining spellmasters, after all, ...... It's too strenuous. ”

"Since you're going to die...... Then I'll give you a wave of fierce fire before I die!"

Knowing that if he continues to be entangled like this, he will die after all, and Gune will no longer rub against each other.

Gune suddenly gritted his steel teeth, endured the sharp pain transmitted from the depths of his soul, and began to use the spell of rage.

However, the frequency of single-second overlap has just increased.

"Click...... "Something seems to be shattered in his head.

Gune only felt that it was dark in front of him, and even his steps staggered slightly.

Immediately, the whole world began to spin.

Gune only felt as if his soul was flying in the sky.

Intense pain flooded his mind, but as a spell master, Gune retained a rare sense of self.

"Peng!"

It looked like something had hit the ground.

Gunne felt a little cold in the back of his head.

The scene in front of me was slowly revealed.

The eye catches the eye of the huge crimson moon and the snowflakes flying in the sky.

The snowflakes were constantly hitting Guneda's face, and it was very cold.

Not far away, the fourth-order shadow assassin stood alone in the wind and snow, and he could only catch a glimpse of it.

Gune tried to struggle to get up, but found that he couldn't feel his body at all, and he couldn't move for half a minute.

Gune: "......"

There was silence for a while, and Gune guessed his situation.

Just now, when there was a problem with his soul, he was seized by the other party.

If you guess correctly, your head should have been flying in the sky for a while.

"Luckily...... It is facing the sky, and when you die, you can still enjoy the beauty of the moonlight. ”

The strength of the Blood Spell Master allowed Gune to maintain his vitality for a long enough time even if he was decapitated.

"When he is resurrected, a soul-fixing god ring spell will first fix him, and then directly bombard him to death!"

Gunne is about to die well.

But the Shadow Assassin didn't get any better.

Its speed has also been drastically reduced, and the means are almost exhausted. Gune is resurrected, the state is full, this guy still dares to be tough, and he will definitely die.

Footsteps rang out.

Gune saw the face of the fourth-order shadow assassin, a dark elf with dark skin and handsome cheeks.

"You're very powerful, and of all the spellmasters I've fought with, except for those fourth-order spells, you're the biggest threat to me. ”

The Dark Elf Shadow Assassin said softly.

"If you're not a first-order, it's not necessarily you who will die, it's a pity!"

"Yes, it's a pity!"

Gunne manipulated the small amount of source power stored in his skull, gathered it in his mouth and pronounced it slightly, and sighed,

"You know what? It's going to be you, not me, who will die today. ”

Goune's smile was drawn over his face.

As soon as the words fell.

"Poof!"

A crisp piercing sound sounded.

I saw that a purple and near-black war knife pierced the chest of the dark elf.

The fourth-order dark elf's face was distorted, and he wanted to struggle.

But the purple luster of the sword lit up.

With the purple luster surging, the dark elf's body, centered on the part pierced by the purple war knife, dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Moments later, this powerful fourth-order shadow assassin had already turned into the corpse of an old elf like a corpse and died.

It was as if he had stolen all his life.

As the battle knife was drawn, this fourth-order dark elf fell directly to the ground.

The sudden scene made Gune a little dazed.

"Hey, that's not how I'm talking about death!"

With the fall of this corpse.

A familiar face dressed in black robes and wielding a dark purple dagger came into view of Gune.

Gunne exclaimed in amazement.

"George?"

This guy who is a fourth-order shadow assassin is the third-order "Time Hunter" George.

Goune didn't expect to run into him in this kind of way.

Looking at the miserable condition of Gune, where the corpses were separated five or six meters away, blood was splattered on the ground, and the time of life was passing rapidly.

Coming to Gune's head, George sighed slightly and looked apologetic and ashamed.

"I'm late, and I've just finished chasing the enemy, and I feel the fighting here, so I'm rushing over. ”

"Sorry......"

Gune didn't have time to rub against the other party at this time, but quickly interrupted the other party's apology.

"Don't patronize sorry, the body is not cold yet, I think it can be saved. ”

"Ah......h

The vitality of the transcendent is very strong, and if the head is cut off, it can still survive for a little time.

But you have to say that you will put the severed head back on and still survive.

I'm afraid that only a strong person at the level of an extraordinary master can do it!