"Thomas, you have already lost your momentum, do you still have to resist? Look at the sky, the light has come, do you demons who only deserve to live in darkness still have the courage to compete with me, the Son of Light? You lose a cent of energy every second you bathe in the light, right? Your death harvest did not harvest my life, indicating that you will die at my hands today!"

Thomas didn't reply, he knew that one more minute of delay would be a little more disadvantageous, and he needed to solve Smith quickly. Thinking of this, he exclaimed, "Demon possession!" The magic that had been brewing for nearly two seconds was finally completed. A pair of demon wings grew on Thomas's back, and his body also underwent drastic changes, and he became more than two meters tall in an instant, with knotted muscles all over his body, Thomas jumped in the air, opened his demon wings, and his whole body was shrouded in black mist, from top to bottom, straight to Smith.

Smith watched Thomas fly closer and closer, but he didn't do anything. In fact, it is not that Smith underestimated Thomas, nor that he gave up resistance. Smith also has unspeakable suffering, his right half of his body has been destroyed by the blow of the Death Harvest, and now he has not even reacted at all, that is, only half of his body is still alive. This is still him using the Light Divine Technique in time to protect himself, otherwise he would have gone to see the God of Light a long time ago.

He was guiding the Divine Shield, and he had given Mark and Erlang a simple Holy Light Blessing in the middle of the moment just now, delaying for a few tenths of a second, and now he was a little passive. Just as Thomas's wand was about to touch him, his divine shield was finally healed.

Thomas, the demon's incarnate, landed on the divine shield between his wands, and Smith could no longer sit still, slipping off the whale's back and falling into the water with a thud, and Thomas's thunderous blow also did not work.

Under the effect of the divine shield, although Smith fell, he did not sink into the sea, he gradually floated on the surface of the sea, his expression solemn. After all, the demon possession of a mid-level magician is far beyond his imagination. It was a battle with unpredictable results.

Mark pulls Jiro, who has been dazed by the water, and struggles with the raging sea conditions in the sea, this is his battle.

Thomas charged again in the air: "Sky Splitting Slash", the magic wand wrapped in black fog turned into a knife several meters long, and slashed down. The knife qi skimmed across the sea, cutting the sea water, and the one-horned beluga whale wailed, and was split in half by the knife qi, and the black wound spread rapidly, and the beluga whale turned into a black whale in the blink of an eye. The divine shield was struck by the sword, and it trembled violently again.

At this moment, Smith made a wings of light, stretched out his body, and jumped above Thomas's head.

"Want to melee with me?" Thomas felt incredulous, and was about to strike again, when Smith withdrew the scepter from the ring, and an extra projectile the size of a goose egg appeared in his left hand, and he raised his hand to drop it above Thomas's head. Seeing that it was too close, Thomas raised his wand and flicked it, and was picking up the projectile, and the projectile exploded with a bang, intending to shake away the black fog around Thomas, Thomas suffered a huge earthquake, and it was almost difficult to maintain balance in the air, and he was horrified in his heart: "Holy Light Thunderbolt", this is exactly the nemesis of the dark system, and every battle between light and darkness must come out of the artifact.

Seeing that a thunderbolt was fruitless, Smith shook his hand and took another one out of the ring. Thomas was shocked, he was embarrassed at this time, he was a demon and could not use magic. When it was too late, the thunderbolt exploded above Thomas's head under the hood, and Thomas could no longer hold on, and was blown into the sea with a bang. Smith was also launched, and his divine shield had dissipated. Since then, Smith has really run out of mental power, and he can't lift a trace of mana, he climbed up half of the whale's back with difficulty, and before he could catch a breath, on the other side, Thomas, who had re-transformed into a human form, also happened to climb up. The two looked at each other, but neither of them made a move.

And at this time, it was also Marka Erlang who went up to the other half of the whale corpse to breathe, Mark watched these two earth-shaking opponents from a distance, and they actually met in a place a few meters away, but they stood there and no one moved, oh should I say lying there. Mark felt that the whole world was not good, it must be a dream. Erlang next to him suddenly coughed up there, I don't know how much he vomited, and finally he stopped throwing up. Mark said, "Second brother, what's the going on?"

Jiro didn't reply, he was also watching through the rain curtain, and after a long time, he turned his head and said to Mark solemnly: "This may be an opportunity to kill Thomas, do you dare?"

"What a joke, he can kill me by spitting!"

"He's run out of oil, Smith said that the dark can't be exposed to the light, Thomas has no strength to protect himself, even the black fog on his body is gone, and Smith is the same, so the two of them can stay together quietly. If you don't go, wait for them to recover a little, and then you'll have to fight to the death. ”

Mark was silent, he believed Erlang's words, but he was really cowardly, when you saw a master who turned the sky in front of you, although you were told that he was completely defeated, can you have the courage to face him? Mark's heart was entangled, Erlang sighed softly.

After a long time, and then a long time, Thomas's black robe and black cloth mask were long gone, and it could be seen that his face was getting paler and paler. Smith was as quiet as a sculpture, and his eyes were only on Thomas. Suddenly, Thomas stood up, completely ignoring his weakness, and walked straight to Smith, his face full of ferocity, and let the black blood from the corners of his mouth trickle down. Smith was surprisingly serene, quietly looking at the other party, watching Thomas raise his withered right hand, and grasp at Smith like an eagle's claw, Smith seemed to have completely lost his ability to resist, quietly waiting for the death to pronounce the sentence. Witherclaw grabbed Smith in the chest, and Thomas suddenly let out a sinister laugh: "Claw of Death, die, Smith!"

Smith used the last of his strength to retreat to the left, his withered claw gripped at his right chest, and the grasp went through it. A happy smile appeared on Thomas's face, and at this moment, Smith suddenly reached out and grabbed Thomas's right arm with his left hand, and Thomas's smile froze. He didn't understand that the dying Smith still had to resist?

The answer was immediately revealed, Smith's chest flashed with a dazzling bright light, Thomas blocked his face with his left hand, screaming, about to pull out his right hand, Smith grabbed him tightly, Thomas was shocked: "Holy light shines!" Although it was only a low-level spell, it was also a nightmare for Thomas, who was close at hand and exhausted his mental power.

Thomas panicked, the pain of the piercing in his chest couldn't make Smith give up?, and what else could he do to defeat his opponent. Thomas was ruthless, a dagger appeared in his left hand, he wanted to stab Smith to death, but when he saw Smith's peaceful face, he also retreated, he really didn't have the confidence to stab such a tough opponent, and even he didn't dare to reach out to stab the opponent. He had only one chance to get rid of Smith, as his face left the shelter of his left hand and would soon be burned by the Holy Light. Thomas is a ruthless character, the dagger he raised slashed at his right arm, the first knife went down, saw half of his arm, cut his own bones, Thomas screamed, two more knives, the arm was broken, Thomas Smith and both of them turned over and fell into the water.

The water was blackened with blood, and Thomas was still cursing: "Smith, you wait, I am a necromancer from hell, I will not die, I will come back." Next time I'll take my Demon Guardian with me, and I'm going to reduce your Celestial Chapel to ashes. I will give your soul to the great god of darkness, and let you suffer eternal life and eternity in hell!" The voice grew quieter, and eventually, Thomas sank into the sea in the raging waves. And Smith never reappeared.

Mark sat stupidly, how could he react for a while? The two super masters who couldn't be defeated died at the bottom of the sea in the end! Erlang sat there quietly, letting the sea breeze around him roar angrily, and replaying scenes in his heart.

Thomas probably won't die, but what about Smith? Obviously pierced in the chest, Jiro's intuition told him that Smith might not be dead. But with Mark, the two of them are struggling to fight against the anger of the sea, can they do more? Go with the flow! Erlang shook his head helplessly, tossing and turning for a day and a night, exhausted, and it would be better to take a nap first. Thinking about it, Jiro fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up again, the moon was high, the sea breeze had stopped, the waves had finally died down, and the sea in the night sky was quiet and serene, just like Smith's face. A pig on the side let out a thunderous snoring sound, but Erlang remembered Smith again, this old man treated himself and wanted to take himself to Tianchen Academy, asking himself if he wanted to learn magic, but he couldn't help when he was killed, very strange feeling, he never seemed to have the feeling of owing someone, after suddenly losing his memory, why did he always owe others, what kind of person he was, or what kind of life was he before he lost his memory?

After three days and three nights of floating on the sea, Mark's personal rations had already been distributed, and the two of them were hungry and thirsty. On this day, the sky had just brightened, and a boat came in the distance, from far to near, Erlang looked at it lightly, as if he was looking at a painting, and it had nothing to do with himself. Getting closer, heh, this ship is actually not small, similar to the ship of the Bright Sect that I was on at the beginning. However, there were obviously more people on the boat, most of them were businessmen, and many people found Erlang and Mark on the boat, and shouted for the boat to come over.

After a while, several bodyguard-like big men helped Erlang and Mark onto the big boat, and Mark was completely sleepy, and thanked him excitedly. When I arrived at the cabin to see the captain, before the captain could ask about the situation, a young man in his twenties, who was white and clean, walked in from outside, and someone next to him whispered something.

Hou Sheng hugged his fist at the captain: "Captain, these two little brothers are also my friends, but because they encountered wind and waves, they were shipwrecked in the sea." ”

When the captain heard this: "Since it is a friend of the childe, quickly take it down and rest for a good life!"

Hou Sheng thanked him and took Erlang and Mark to the stern. As he walked, he asked, "What do you call the two of you?" Erlang said, and Mark continued: "My name is Mark, and his name is Erlang." Hearing this, Hou Sheng smiled at the two of them: "My name is Nick, and I am from the Bright Sect. There is a person who is very concerned about you, and when he wakes up, he nags me to pay attention and find a way to get news of you. What a coincidence, I found it so smoothly!"

Erlang's tense cheeks finally relaxed, and he said lightly: "It seems that there is no big problem." ”

"Although I am out of danger of my life, I am afraid that my skills will be ruined. ”

"If you can get a life, you should be content. Erlang said quietly.

Nick listened, raised his eyebrows, and was stunned to answer.

"Wait, second brother, do you know each other?"

"......" Jiro didn't speak.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Let's go, keep up!" Erlang responded, and Shi Shiran followed Nick. Mark pouted, helpless, and followed suit.

Coming to a cabin at the stern of the ship, Nick knocked on the door three times, and as soon as the door opened, a servant came out and saw Nick bowing and saluting: "Young master, morning." ”

"How's the old man?"

"I'm awake, I'm closing my eyes. ”

"Get out and wait at the door!"

"Yes, young master. ”

The servant let the three men into the house, turned and closed the door, and stood at the door.

When I entered the back room, I smelled of medicine. Jiro looked at the bed at first glance. An old man leaned straight on the bed with a white cloth wrapped in it, covering half of his face, revealing half of his defeated face. It's Smith!

Mark recognized it for a long time, and suddenly shouted, "Lord Shepherd, why aren't you dead yet?"

Jiro gave him a hard elbow on the side, and Mark touched his stomach and gave Smith a bright smirk.

Smith saw Jiro, and his eyes were full of smiles. Jiro also had a smile on his face. It can be seen that Smith likes Erlang very much, he motioned Erlang to be by the bedside, and said a few times: "Okay, good, it's okay!"

Erlang sat quietly, and Smith continued: "What happened to the sea this time was really unexpected, I didn't expect that I would also lose my mana one day,?? It is difficult to take care of oneself in life, and the two little brothers almost died. ”

After a moment's respite, Smith said again, "Erlang, bring up the old thing, I asked you the other day if you want to learn magic." People have bad memories when they get old, and I want to ask you again. Would you like to learn magic from me?"

Jiro was stunned and speechless.

"Although the old man has lost all his mana and has become a waste, the old man's magical state of mind is still there. Erlang, the old man sees that you are not a thing in the pool, although you started late, as long as you study hard and practice hard, one day, you will soar to the sky. Wait until that day, I think Uncle Bao will really be comforted. Although the old man has limited strength and energy, and cannot teach you a lot of profound magic, I can enlighten you in magic, so that you can quickly move forward on the path of magician. ”

"Old Shi, let me think twice. Erlang replied seriously.

"Good, good!" Smith was very happy, as if Jiro had promised him.

Nick felt that the whole person was not good. Who was Smith, what kind of character? Forty years ago, he was a man who stamped his feet and changed the color of the world. Do you want to accept disciples like this? What kind of world is this? Nick pinched himself hard, is this a dream?

Nick looked at Erlang, who was still calm, and the one on the side, saliva hung on the corner of his mouth, staring at Smith blankly, not knowing what he was dreaming about. Nick tried to calm his surging thoughts: "Erlang, I'll say something. The old man has never accepted disciples, I don't know how many young talents took the old man as an example and asked the old man to accept apprentices! Even the old man of my family has run three times and asked Shi Lao to accept me as a disciple, but unfortunately I can't pass Shi Lao's test because I can't fight down. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Erlang, hurry up and say something, I can't stand it anymore. If you can't, old man, you're going to take me, aren't you?"