The crickets in the box can always find their opponents, and the top ten powerhouses in the secret realm of the Demon Forest invariably met with strong opponents on the last day.

In addition to the battle between Locke and the green-robed magician, another fierce battle in the secret realm of the Demon Forest is a hilly area in the north-central area.

"Nelson, it's you?!" Ellan, the eldest of the three Roland sisters, looked at the knight standing in their way in disbelief.

"If I can get the Leaf of Life to advance, I can defeat that guy, so give me your points!" The knight, who was slightly damaged in the gap in the armor, didn't give the third girl a chance to react, and directly swung his sword and rushed up.

As a top quasi-knight, Nelson moved and moved amazingly, and before Alan could summon the Protective Magic Shield, he was approached by Nelson.

"Big sister, be careful!" shouted the second sister Ellie, who and the third sister Ivy rushed forward together, and with the combined efforts of the two, a solid magic shield appeared in time to block Nelson's fatal blow.

Flashing purple lightning, and the invisible hurricane struck at the same time, stopping Nelson's offensive momentum.

"Since you want the points of our three sisters, it depends on your ability!" said the eldest sister Ailan, gritting her silver teeth, she didn't expect Nelson to sneak attack.

The three girls quickly combined the magic array, took out the peak combat power, and faced Nelson, an uninvited guest.

Nelson, who had lost the Gale Owl's skull shield, was a little lacking in terms of defense, and the battle with the three women formed a stalemate for a while.

On the last day of the Demon Forest Secret Realm, everyone wanted to get as many points as possible, and there were hundreds of trialists in the past, but so far, there were less than fifty people left, and these people were elites in all aspects and had their own set of means.

Dodging the aftermath of Gerald's bursting flames with a sharp step, Locke slashed out a wind of fighting qi towards him.

The invincible fighting spirit disappeared into invisibility after dissolving one-third of the energy of Gerald's magic shield.

Later, Gerald recharged his magic shield with great speed.

"No, it's not a way to fight like this!" Locke immediately made a decision, and Locke directly called the scorpion dragon Fei Mo out.

The huge scorpion dragon, as soon as it appeared on the battlefield, attracted a lot of attention from Gerald.

"That's your hole card, huh. Gerald ignored the scorpion dragon that appeared, and with a flick of his hand, several green beams of light shot into the cliffs of the surrounding Valley of Fire.

"Squeak, squeak!" was heard, and several stone men with red light struggled to climb out of the cliffs.

With such a high level of magic and spell casting speed, Gerald's strength is beyond Locke's expectations.

"You have magic, and so do I!" By this time, Locke couldn't care less about frugality.

Several magic scrolls were thrown out by him, and in addition to the magic attacks with great energy fluctuations, several elemental human puppets were also formed crookedly under the illumination of the scroll's magical power.

"Go!" At Locke's command, the elemental golems rushed towards the rock golems summoned by Gerald.

"Hurricane Slash!" a wind blade struck.

"Bone Scale Armor!" instantly activated the defensive magic of the whole body armor, and after Locke blocked the blow, he continued to rush towards Gerald.

"Earth binding!"

"Lightning Ball!"

"Death Ripple!"

"Ice Crystal Arrow!"

“。。。。。。 ”

All kinds of magic were used by Gerald in a trick, and Locke was miserable.

It is difficult enough to know the two types of magicians, this Gerald has learned more extensively, and there are already six kinds of magic used so far, and the agitation of different elemental forces has caused the energy around the Valley of Fire to be extremely disordered.

The huge physique of the scorpion dragon did not play much role at this time, but because the target was too big, it became Gerald's best target.

The flesh and blood scale armor was turned up, and the scorpion dragon Fei Mo was extremely uncomfortable, the injury that had just recovered from it, and it suffered such a disaster in two days, and it regretted running so far with Locke.

If it had been in the Morphy Forest, it would have slept in a dark, damp cave by now, not suffering here.

"Roar!" Gerald's lightning ball shattered five or six pieces of scale armor directly from the scorpion dragon's chest.

This thunder-based magic with light element components, the most grammatical dark attribute demonic beast like the Scorpion Dragon, roared, endured severe pain, Fei Mo stepped on his thigh, and stepped on Gerald.

As long as you step on it, even an iron man will have to be trampled into a meatloaf.

Flying away from the scorpion dragon Fermo's raging range, Gerald poured a bottle of magic potion in the sky, staring closely at Locke and the scorpion dragon Fermo below.

The opponent gave him the impression that it was nothing more than difficult, and Gerald was confident that he would take Locke and his mount down completely.

And looking at the skull medal on Locke's chest, Gerald has already moved to kill.

Knight of the Death Knell, since you are here, don't go.

The successive magic bombardments made Locke's brain a little painful.

The sharp fighting spirit could not touch Gerald, and the magic scroll that he relied on to maintain it could hardly produce effective damage in front of Gerald in the local state, and Locke entered a situation of exhaustion.

The magic power around him is fluctuating stronger and stronger, and Locke's armor has been supported to the limit, if the white bone armor bursts, he can only rely on his physical body to resist the magic of the green-robed magician.

Resisting the irascible elemental power with flesh and blood, this feat is only possible for a thick-skinned demonic beast.

A huge fireball smashed into Locke's head, bursting into bright sparks, Locke's helmet was burned through a fifth, and he took off the helmet with glued molten steel in time, and Locke, who had short gray hair, revealed his appearance.

Locke, who was not a beautiful man in the first place, looked even worse at this time, and a two-finger-sized scar appeared on his right cheek, which was burned by the molten steel on the helmet just now.

"Whatever else you can do, use it!" came Gerard's mocking voice, and the knight's embarrassed appearance gave him great pleasure.

Locke didn't speak, and a lilac potion appeared in his hand, uncorked the bottle and poured it down.

Gerard didn't stop him like a gentleman, and he wanted to see what else the knight could do to surprise him.

"Master Ashar, whether you can survive this time depends on the potion you gave. Locke thought silently.

The magician was obviously having murderous intent towards himself, and when the situation was so passive that Locke took out the lilac potion that the magician Ashar had given him when he left the Western Isles.

The potion was made of unknown pieces, and as soon as he took it, Locke felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, accompanied by a great heat.

The eyes gradually became bloodshot, and the whites of the white eyes turned red, and slowly turned purple, glowing with a strange color.

"It turns out that this is power!" Locke felt like he was being thrown into a furnace by feeling the immense power in his body that didn't belong to him.

He needs to let out this power or he'll be blown up.

And the object of anger is not the best object of Gerald standing in the sky above him.

"You're done!" Locke leaped up, half-flying in the sky, and rushed towards Gerald with infinite momentum.