The skeleton soldiers swayed and walked step by step, and the ground was in turmoil.

Lin Luo leaped and rushed to the skeleton soldiers with a nervous expression. At this moment, he had only one idea, which was to protect Mo Bei.

"Big...sir...me."

"Bang."

Lin Luo rushed to the skeleton soldiers and was about to say something. The skeleton soldiers slashed and the air waves rolled on the ground. The cross sword contained a terrible storm. As soon as it was slashed down, the air waves rushed towards him, making his back instantly furrowed.

"So strong?"

Lin Luo was scared, kicked his body and jumped back. His body was in mid-air, and a wave of air rushed towards him.

"Long"

The air wave was too strong and rolled backwards. Lin Luo spewed out blood, and a long sword mark appeared on the magic robe he was wearing. His body flew back a few feet away, and he smashed hard on the ground.

"collapse"

Her whole body was sore and her bones were almost disintegrating. Lin Luo took a breath of cold air, and a faint blood was flowing on her chest.

With a volley of air, he couldn't even catch the sword wind that was used by the skeleton soldiers. A skeleton soldier was so powerful.

"What level is the skeleton soldier? It turns out that the necromancer is the most powerful magician in the magic world." Lin Luo said dumbly.

"Hmph, overestimate one's own ability." The old man's body was riding with dark magic power, and his pupils were slight, and he said disdainfully.

"Dongdong."

Every step of the skeleton soldier took, Mo Bei seemed to feel a shocking earthquake, and a terrible sense of crisis spread all over his body.

"Swish"

At the moment of crisis, Mo Bei had no choice but to open his eyes and look anxious. The two skeleton soldiers held cross swords and shields, and their eye sockets were filled with a spiritual fire.

"Nether Mage."

Mo Bei was shocked, his eyes passed through the skeleton soldier and saw an old man sneering evilly behind him.

"This old man, why are you nervous? I'm practicing well, what's wrong with you?" Mo Bei growled with a dark face.

"Dare to underestimate me."

Mo Bei glanced at Lin Luo who fell to the ground, and then turned his head to look at the skeleton soldier who was close to him.

He calmly took out a magic wand from his cuffs and divided part of the power of fire and thunder.

"Sizi"

A trace of black vague lightning flashed on the magic wand, and swung the baton violently. Two fireballs containing the power of fire thunder burst out and pierced the air.

"Sharp"

Sparks are splashing everywhere. The skeleton soldiers are extremely spiritual. They use bone shields to block them sideways, and two fireballs are deeply embedded on the shield.

"The strength is a little bit smaller."

Mo Bei laughed softly, and the power of fire thunder surged from the magic wand.

"Sizi"

The fireball with lightning suddenly came into the sky.

"Crash and collapse."

Three fingernail-sized fireballs burst into the bone shield and hit them along the mark of the fireballs on them. Each fireball had a force of ten thousand pounds. Even if the skeleton soldiers blocked them with shields, their combat power became unstable.

"Look at how many fireball techniques you can take."

Mo Bei's magic wand swung in front of him, and two more fireballs appeared, raising the extreme flames and heading towards the bone shield.

"puff"

Finally, the bone shield was struck, and Mo Bei's mind stabilized. He expected that the skeleton soldier would inevitably be penetrated by the fireball and dispersed.

Lin Luo was surprised.

"Hmph!" The old man let out a contemptuous voice.

The fireball pierced the bone shield and hit the skeleton soldier's forehead.

"Sharp"

Sparks were splashing, and two fireballs were embedded on the skeleton soldier's forehead, emitting black varnish flames.

"trouble."

Mo Bei lowered his head, his hair floated and covered his cheeks, and his eyes were lit up.

Two skeleton soldiers braved the dark fire, carried huge cross swords and slashed down.

The energy was rolling and the air waves swept across the world, and sword winds were raging in chaos.

Mo Bei was low and some of the magic power in his body was running wildly, and he pointed to the magic wand in his hand.

"rumble"

Eight pillars of fire climbed up from the foundation, squeaking, and the pillars of fire wrapped around. In an instant, a black flame appeared on the pillars of fire, spreading with a loud bang.

Mo Bei calmed down and slashed down with two cross swords above his head only two inches. However, at the critical moment, he used fire dance techniques to wrap around the skeleton soldiers, causing dangerous contact.

“Huhuhu”

The black flame spread and the color of the pillar of fire became dark and vague.

"Crack"

In just a short moment, the bones of the skeleton soldier made a strange noise.

"collapse"

Immediately afterwards, the skeleton soldiers struggled in black flames and collapsed in an uproar. Broken bones piled up on the ground, and two cross swords fell in front of Mo Bei.

"Fire system?"

The old man's pupils shrank slightly and he vaguely realized that the magician in front of him turned out to be a dual-type magician.

"very good."

The old man was glowing black light all over, and the source of magic was boiling. He stretched out his refined and shriveled fingers and grabbed them suddenly, and a strange force suddenly appeared in the space around him.

The power seemed to be able to control space. Mo Bei was frightened. His body was instantly suppressed by the terrifying aura that was overflowing with space, as if the surrounding air pressure increased to the extreme in an instant.

How is this possible? Such a level of power is like a secret force, which makes people unable to lift their arms, let alone perform magic.

clang!

The old man waved his black painted palm, and the magic wand in Mo Bei's hand slammed out with a slight slam, and was pulled out by the pressure of air, piercing into a bamboo, crystal clear.

"Scary! Puff."

The power in Mo Bei's body became unstable, and blood was left at the corner of his mouth, and the power of fire and thunder was quickly suppressed by him.

"What he has shown is the power of rules!" Mo Bei thought, desperately thinking about countermeasures.

"Sir, show mercy."

Lin Luo suddenly got up from the ground, covered his bleeding chest, and made a tragic voice.

"Yeah! You want to stop me."

The old man paused, as if he had recalled a scene many years ago. Perhaps the young man at this age still had that ridiculous kindness. He sneered, maybe he was numb.

"From the moment you step into the Elemental Hall, you should probably abandon your irrational good thoughts."

The old man smiled loudly, and a shimmering light came out.

He played with another delicate finger, and grabbed Lin Luo's neck as if a palm had pinched his neck.

Lin Luo struggled, his toes resting on the ground, and his face was surging red. The sound of bone disorder could be heard in his ears.

"Big...big...master...master misunderstood. The young one is not trying to persuade the adult to stop, but this person is of great use to Mr. Mu. I hope he can let me go this time."

Lin Luo struggled, his face was scared and his thinking was very clear.

"Oh" the old man was silent.

"Wow!" He let go of his palm, and a stream of energy dissipated from Lin Luo's neck. He kept spitting bitter water and collapsed to the ground again.

"Don't lie to me, you know the consequences."

The old man smiled, and a strange fire flashed in his pupils.

"Ahem."

Lin Luo coughed in a cramped manner, and the black and purple meridians all over his body crawled all over his cheeks.

"You will know at the first try. When you see Lord Mu, it will not be too late to kill him."

Lin Luo had anger in his eyes, which was the elemental power he longed to inherit.

He was sure that when Lord Mu saw Mo Bei, he would definitely have some action. In any case, it would be better than following this pervert.
Chapter completed!