The First Mage

"Damn it!" When these two forces were confronting each other, Lynch originally thought that Hartty would protect him, but soon, Lynch realized that he was thinking too much, and a huge pressure fell on him. In an instant, Lynch half-kneeled on the ground.

At this moment, just as Lynch barely stood up, he was pressed to the ground again by a new strong pressure from the sky.

"Mafa Merlin, are you alright?" Although Perrin was stunned by what happened before him, he was immersed in guessing Hartty's identity, but he did not forget Lynch. Lynch seemed to be enduring unimaginable torture, and he suddenly shouted with great worry.

"Don't worry, that guy is fine." Hailaer said casually. Through the conversation between Lynch and Serna just now, he faintly felt that there was a secret hidden in Lynch that he didn't know, and this secret was probably Lynch's too. source of strength.

For this kind of thing, Hailaer is naturally as dissatisfied as he wants.

He was not very happy with Lynch in the first place, and now he is undoubtedly even more upset. When he saw Lynch suffering torture, for some reason, he felt a burst of pleasure in his heart, even though he was in such a dangerous environment. Under the circumstances, this kind of pleasure is very inappropriate, even considered vicious, but Hailar still can't control his emotions...

Although he was also worried that he would perish in this place, if Mafa Merlin could die before him, that would undoubtedly satisfy him extremely.

"Damn it... this is too pitiful. I am the core of their confrontation now... If I don't protect myself, I might be killed." Lynch ignored Palin, but cursed secretly in his heart In a word, at the same time, there was no hesitation in taking action, and it directly activated the magic furnace, condensing a large amount of magic power for shielding, so as to protect itself.

In fact, this is a more powerful shield than the elemental shield.

However, it is a pity that the shield formed by the magic power does not seem to be very effective...

The huge pressure that came out of nowhere was like a substance, directly through the shield, and blasted into Lynch's body, and his whole body was squeezed out with a crackling sound.

Lynch, on the other hand, was pressed in place and could not move. He could only grit his teeth and persist. Of course, Lynch also knew that although this kind of confrontation at the level of will was dangerous, it would definitely not last long. Persevere in the aftermath, and this wave will be over.

It's just easier said than done...

In the confrontation of these two huge wills, Lynch is like a small sampan in the huge waves, drifting in the turbulent waves, and may be photographed into pieces at any time.

As time passed, blood flowed from his nostrils, dripping drop by drop onto the ground, and scattered into bloody flowers with a thud...

Every minute and every second, Lynch felt as if it was extremely long. He seemed to have forgotten everything, but he was desperately urging the magic furnace to release more magic power to resist external pressure...

Time passed slowly, Lynch's eyes were a little blurry, his face was already extremely pale, traces of blood had already oozing from between his clenched teeth, and there was a faint smell of blood in his mouth...

Finally, after an unknown period of time, the pressure in the channel suddenly disappeared.

Lynch was instantly relieved, as if he had lost his support, he collapsed powerlessly on the ground, panting heavily, his tense muscles suddenly relaxed, and he was still trembling slightly.

But Lynch didn't have time to worry about this, and as soon as his eyes regained clarity, he looked towards the center of the battle.

At this time, the confrontation between the two consciousnesses seemed to decide the outcome.

The entire metal building complex is now a mess, scorched black everywhere, with dense gaps splitting out, and it has completely turned into ruins made of broken metal, and there are still flames attached to it. There are seven kinds of flames. The color is obviously Hartdy's seven-color flame.

At this moment, Serna stood there quietly. Although he didn't continue to do anything, his current appearance was also extremely strange. His whole body seemed to be a powerful source of gravity, and all the black mist that filled the vicinity converged one after another. It formed a bunch of thick black air, continuously pouring into his body.

When the last ray of black air was swallowed by him, that crazy roar sounded again from Selna's mouth: "Harty, even if you kill me, you will disappear with me, and You help human mages, you are the sinner of the entire elf race!"

"As you said, I will disappear with you, so since I will disappear, what do you want to do so much? Besides, you may have forgotten that I am a light elf, and you are a dark elf. You dark elves can kill all of them." All the light elves, why can't I kill you?" Hartdy said with a sneer, and immediately, a large number of seven-color flames gathered from the surroundings, and instantly swallowed Serna directly, making Serna Those who died could not die again, and even the corpses were not left behind.

"It's finally resolved..." Lynch lay powerlessly on the ground panting. When Serna inhaled all the black mist into his body just now, Lynch thought that there was a battle between Serna and Hartdy. It's not over yet, but looking at it now, that kind of action doesn't seem to have any real meaning. Even after absorbing all the black mist, Serna was finally killed by Hartty.

"It's not too early to be happy..." But at this time, Hartdy's voice sounded again: "Although Selna was killed by me, but he just swallowed so much black energy, if you don't If the black air is eliminated, the black air that has been integrated into the air is likely to be transformed into Serna's second life form, and Serna will be resurrected in a unique way..."

"Ah? Can it still be like this?" Lynch's eyes widened. Isn't this kind of thing too weird? Well, since it's an elf, anything is possible...

Lynch swallowed: "Then what should we do?"

"Although this is indeed a troublesome thing, don't worry, the black air has been trapped by my seven-color flames. Just wait a little longer, and I will completely digest him, and you will be completely safe, and you don't need to be in the dark." Worry about Serna, he's going to literally go to hell."

"Okay..." Lynch stood up with difficulty, and when he spoke again, his eyes were a little complicated: "You must sacrifice yourself and die with him? Is there no other way?"