When the terrifying flames spread completely in front of the two, Watt and Thompson's faces suddenly turned pale!

They never expected that Bejeka's magic would be so terrifying!

After Lance took out the magic knot for her, her body temporarily returned to its peak state. ()

With three magic pools, she is enough to support her to squander her to the fullest - magic power beyond ordinary people means that she can use this witchcraft with great consumption but equally powerful power without restraint!

For example, the current second-level witchcraft - [Emerson Fire Tornado]!

"What a powerful recovery ability!"

And this scene fell into the eyes of Lance and Jamieri, but it was even more unusual.

They had just emerged from the closed space full of the fragrance of sea anemone. Although the incense in the air was obviously diluted a lot in the chaos before, Bejeka regained the ability to cast spells through the unusual breath just now, which was enough to make them afraid.

Because when Bejeka casts the spell, Lance himself has not yet recovered his control of the magic!

"What kind of breathing is it?"

Lance frowned slightly. He stood behind Bejeka, and saw very obvious about the movement she had just now. Her hands were behind her back, forming a very strange gesture.

Obviously, this gesture is part of some mysterious ritual.

In terms of perception, after that deep breath, Bejeka seemed to have changed into another person, and was immediately full of vitality.

It was like... during that breath, she changed the blood in her body. The fresh air injected endless vitality into her.

The orange-red fire whirlwind surrounded the two of them layer by layer.

Thompson suddenly threw out a painted black umbrella.

"Idiot, send a signal quickly! I can't resist it for too long!"

The young wizard cursed angrily.

In his opinion, if Walter hadn't been too arrogant and wanted to win all the credit with the two of them, all this would have not happened.

Obviously, a Bejeka was beyond their imagination, and her strength was far beyond what she had shown on the ship before. This scared him a little.

Don't forget that their target Lance, as well as the mixed-race white fairy and humans, Jamie Ri, have not taken action yet.

Since the three of them can form an alliance, their strength is naturally similar. When they think of this, Thompson regrets it. He really shouldn't believe that Watt is a bastard.

But at this point, they had no choice but to fight. Escape was undoubtedly the stupidest decision. If they exposed their backs to wizards like Bejeka, who seemed to attack madmen, they would definitely have more than ten ways to kill themselves.

Amid the sound of Thompson's spell, the pitch-black umbrella kept spinning and finally magnified dozens of times!

On the surface of the umbrella, elegant music runes were painted. In a vague way, it seemed as if a piano master was playing a low music.

Accompanied by the tinging sound of the umbrella, the umbrella stood above the two of them and slowly rotated.

The pure white music symbols tilted down from the umbrella like a waterfall, eventually forming a solid protective area.

The orange-red fire storm wrapped the entire umbrella, but it seemed to have encountered a great resistance and was blocked from outside and could no longer make progress.

"I get it." Watt also realized the seriousness of the situation.

He is also an expert in playing with fire, but he has never seen such a profound magic power in any second-level wizard!

He immediately took out a crystal ball, held it in his palm, and tried to contact the people from the Leonard League.

However, at this moment, Bejeka chuckled and said, "I really like the beautiful umbrella."

"It's a pity that young guy, your estimate of the situation seems to have some problems. It's not that you can't resist it for too long, but..."

"You can't resist at all!"

The next second, Beijieka smiled charmingly, suddenly opened her mouth, and suddenly spit out a strange black liquid.

The liquid is like mercury, but the color is dark ink.

The liquid melted into the fire storm, silently, the orange-yellow flame began to sublimate!

Although Lance and others stood far, they could also feel that the temperature of the Emerson Fire Tornado suddenly increased by tens of thousands of degrees!

"What is this! It can actually increase the power of the Fire Tornado more than twice!"

Lance and Jamieri were both stunned-

I saw that under the action of the ink liquid, the flame changed from orange to pure white!

"ah!"

Thompson's miserable scream came from the music umbrella.

Although the fire whirlwind was still wandering outside the music umbrella, the terrifying heat actually ignited Thompson's hair through the layers of music symbols!

Soon, his skin began to catch fire, and his whole body was immediately wrapped in terrifying flames, and he immediately turned into a fireman!

His companions were not spared. Although Rosacea Watt was also a wizard who was proficient in flames, he seemed to have lost the ability to resist in the face of this pure white flame.

With a thud!

The crystal ball fell to the ground and turned into shatter!

"Ah...ah!" Watt suddenly knelt on the ground and struggled hard, "Wait a minute! Wait a minute!"

"Don't you just want to know what happened? Don't you want to..."

Before he finished speaking, Bejeka said coldly:

"I'm not in a good mood now, so it's okay to tell you, don't want to!"

The next second, the pure white flame completely burned the two wizards, and their flesh began to peel off, revealing the roasted red skeleton. Finally, the charcoal-black skeleton also appeared inside the charcoal-black skeleton. In three breaths, the two were completely wiped out!

Slap sex!

The Emerson Fire Tornado slowly stopped rotating, while Mars still splashed everywhere.

Throughout the process, the black music umbrella kept turning, faithfully fulfilling its duties as a defensive demonized item.

"It's such a good thing that hasn't destroyed you by nearly a thousand points."

Beijieka walked over and put away the music umbrella. There was no doubt that this was an extremely excellent defensive item, but it seemed a little willing but not enough in the face of Beijieka's flame attack.

"I know these two people, they are people on the boat."

Jamieri walked over with a serious expression: "What did they want to say just now..."

"It doesn't matter." Beijieka said with a smile: "As long as it's not the third-level wizard, the three of us will be able to deal with everything."

"They want to contact other people, which means there must be other wizards on the island, most likely people from the Leonard League." Lance analyzed: "It's really strange. They seem to know that we are here and are prepared."

"None of these are the points, we let the half-lich escape." Bejeka said quickly: "Only he is familiar with the situation on the island, we have to find it."

"This is easy." Lance smiled: "He just said too much."

"I'm 90% sure I can find him in one place. But before that, I have to do another thing first."

...

On the cold river beach, the scorched earth shining brightly by lightning was pitch black.

About two hundred feet away from the underground river, a lonely laboratory stands there.

Unlike the previous closure, the laboratory is open at this time.

Verne's Dead Witchcraft Laboratory.

Deep in the laboratory, in a room, painted black beads were spinning around a small box frantically.

There is also a pure white gem inlaid above the box. This gem was carved by a black hat by himself. This gem called [Gem Dragon Tears] has certain spatial attributes and is a natural material for making storage items.

There were layers of shelves in the room, and the soul beads were sweeping the box and sweeping on the shelves frantically.

There are many rare materials for undead witchcraft on the shelves.

While packing his things, he murmured: "It's so bad. Why are so many wizards coming to this ghost place at such a time! How did they find this place? Damn, is it related to those three bastards?"

Suddenly, lights lit up in the dark room.

Under the sound of puff flames, two wizard fires suddenly floated in front of the soul bead.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, saying bad things from others behind your back is a very rude behavior. What do you think? Mr. Black Hat?"

The Soul Pearl slowly turned around, and Lance and the other two had already stood at the door of the room since when, looking at it leisurely.

The person who speaks is naturally Bejeka.

The black hat was stunned.

"Is that thing the Lich's life box?" Lance also smiled: "I haven't seen the Lich's life box before. It seems that today I'm going to open my eyes."

"No, it's a semi-lich." Jamieri corrected seriously: "The lich's life box is about a circle larger than this... When I was traveling in the north, I once saw a lich in a dungeon. He was very hospitality."

"Since you have seen his life case, I think he is dead in your hands, right?"

Bejeka couldn't help but give Jamieri a blank look.

The latter said seriously: "He felt that I was very talented in witchcraft and wanted me to join him... I resolutely refused, but he insisted on doing so. In desperation, I had to do this."

"In short, the Lich who can easily be found in the Life Box must be not very intelligent." Lance laughed and said, "What do you think? Mr. Black Hat?"

The soul beads were suspended in the air dejectedly. After a long time, the black hat's tired and fearful voice came:

"What do you want?"

"What do you think?" Lance stepped forward: "Apart from Aiken Whale Oil, I can't think of any reason to keep us alive." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!