A faint blurred shadow was walking slightly in the air, his movements were extremely slow and light. Even if you opened your eyes wide and looked there carefully, you might not find anything abnormal there.

Sanjidao narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the killing sadness carefully. The chanting of the flame explosion technique in his hand gradually reached its peak. The roaring flames kept rising in his hands almost in an almost explosion, completely evaporating the air. You could even see the white smoke of water vapor. The fireball at the center was bubbling, like hot magma!

Such a flame explosion technique, let alone the sorrow of killing, even if the sword stepper Aragorn was hit head-on, it would be a corpse! The flame mage has such a terrible damage power that exceeds the limit.

Killing sadness still has no action, just when Sanjidao's heart is about to be slightly lowered-

The air behind Sanshiji Rice was twisted, and then countless tribal players looked at them with shock and horror. A blood-red shadow quickly emerged from the air and kicked Sanshiji Rice with lightning speed!

Sanjidao wanted to hide, but it was too late. Besides, the chanting of the Flame Explosion Technique reached this point and entered the final magic forming period. It could no longer be cancelled independently. He had an ice shield hanging on his body, but it was of no use at all.

Kick!

The undead thief's eyes flashed with the red light of killing, and he kicked the ice shield directly, and then landed behind Sanjidao. Sanjidao staggered forward, groaned, and was directly interrupted by the magic and became silent, but this was not the point, his hands were trembling, and he couldn't control it—

The flame explosion technique in Sanjidao's hand has reached its highest point. Once it is interrupted, it will not dissipate casually!

All the tribe players around were exclaiming, and many people couldn't help but swear, watching Sanjidao standing there in a daze. In his hands, the flame explosion technique that had been brewing to the extreme was lost control and was vibrating and expanding, making a gurgling sound like a magical sound.

At this moment, there was only one thought left in everyone's mind.

It's finished!

Killing sadness kicked, without stopping, disappeared again in the blink of an eye, quickly flashing into the distance, leaving behind a state of silence and magic backlash, the three-season rice that was not only unable to cast spells, but also unable to move.

The soul fire in the eyes of the undead mage was beating violently, and the out-of-control fire explosion technique continued to swell and roar in his hands, emitting increasingly dazzling and hotter light, reflecting Sanjidao's entire person red, and even his mage's robe burned! In the end, even the soul fire was completely reflected in red!
Chapter completed!