Boom boom boom—
The three magic earth walls instantly exploded under the deep red fist light.
As Norman's eyes were focused on one point, the tall and strong figure strode out.
Norman was wearing the light body technique and was floating backwards in a hurry.
As he retreated, he shouted loudly: "Louis, this man is called Mond!"
"He controls the lava law that combines the laws of fire and earth. He is brutal and cruel, and extremely powerful!"
"There are legends about him on this sixth floor from the bottom. We must kill him!"
"Otherwise, neither of us will be able to leave today!"
When Louis saw the powerful aura of the tattooed man, he began to feel like retreating and was ready to abandon Norman and run away.
Now, hearing Norman's words, a sharp look appeared in his eyes.
The law of lava that is a fusion of the laws of fire and earth.
He is a powerful person who has mastered and integrated the two laws with ease. No wonder even though his divine power aura is only at the primary level of the second grade, his strength and momentum are so terrifying.
In Ye Fan's field of vision, he sensed the aura of Mond and clearly saw that there was a rich ochre-colored light on the feet of this tattooed burly man, which was drawn from the ground and surging up.
On the chest, there was a fiery red divine light that was boiling and roaring.
The two quickly merged together three inches below the navel, and then merged into a deep red explosive light, flowing through the limbs and bones, all over the body.
Especially in his hands, like the crater of a volcano where lava erupted, a terrifying and dangerous aura was surging madly.
There was a very sharp light flashing in Louis' eyes.
He held the Source-Devouring Sword in his hand, and the navy blue divine power quickly poured into the sword.
The sword began to hum.
A rainbow pierces the sun!
Louis activated the very powerful sword skill he had just used.
He was caught up in that wonderful, powerful feeling again.
In this feeling, Louis felt as if he had become a part of the Source-Devouring Sword in his hand.
At this moment, it was not him who was using the sword, but the sword that was leading him to kill the enemy.
Whoosh—
A very sharp and piercing wailing sound was heard in the air.
The dark blue light flashed across the air.
Mond's strong and sturdy body was about to chase and kill the old wizard Norman, but he stopped immediately after feeling the sharp and piercing sword intent.
He stopped and looked in Louis' direction. When he saw the dark blue light coming towards him, a scornful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Haha, this sword is quite interesting!"
"But the man who uses the sword is really a waste!"
"Hmph, stop it!"
Mond roared and stood on the ground with both feet.
There was a heavy and solemn aura emanating from his entire body, as if it was ready to explode and was about to erupt.
In Mond's eyes were a pair of deep red pupils, staring intently at the direction where the sword light came from.
A head of fiery red hair, flying and fluttering, like a rising flame.
When Louis and the Source-Devouring Sword rushed to a distance of about one meter in front of Mond, he moved suddenly.
Mond took a step forward, and instead of retreating, he advanced, put his hands together, faced the intimidating edge, and struck out fiercely!
bite-
The sound of metal clashing suddenly rang out on the platform.
Louis felt himself suddenly withdrawn from that wonderful artistic conception and sword force.
The long sword in his hand could no longer penetrate even a little.
It felt as if what he stabbed was not a pair of flesh palms, but a piece of diamond.
Louis watched his sword being held in Mond's hand with a grim smile.
The tattooed man’s palms were wrapped in an extremely rich crimson divine power.
With both hands tightly gripping the sword, Louis was unable to move and could not pull it out at all.
Mond laughed loudly: "Waste!"
He slapped the sword with all his strength.
Louis immediately felt an overwhelming and terrifying force coming from the Source-Devouring Sword.
The base of his right hand cracked instantly.
Blood flowed everywhere, and a surging and explosive divine power like a tide rushed into the body.
Louis could no longer hold on to the Source-Devouring Sword and was directly blown away.
Clang—
The Source-Devouring Sword fell to the ground.
With Ye Fan's 360-degree vision, he saw Louis vomiting blood and being thrown out.
With a bang, Louis' slightly thin figure crashed into the mountain wall behind him, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground with a thud.
He struggled to stand up, looking in the direction of the Origin Devouring Sword. He stretched out one hand and said with great nostalgia, "No, my sword, that is my sword!"
Mond looked at Louis and spat with disdain: "Humph, you want to escape from the mine with such little ability, what a waste!"
He strode forward and punched out.
An extremely rich crimson fist of flame burst out, and with a bang, it exploded on the mountain wall.
Louis dodged quickly, but the powerful force still affected him.
puff-
He spat out another mouthful of blood.
Without the Source-Devouring Sword, he was as fragile as an ant that could be crushed at will in front of the powerful man who had mastered and integrated the two laws.
Mond's burly body gave him a ferocious smile.
The terrifying black tattoo patterns on his body seemed to come alive, emitting an extremely strong murderous aura.
This powerful aura enveloped Louis, making him feel a sense of crisis as if death was approaching.
He struggled hard.
Like a mosquito entangled in a spider web, it was struggling hard on the spider web, which symbolizes death.
Mond strode forward, ready to take Louis' life.
At this moment, a violent magical fluctuation suddenly came from behind.
A cold and icy breath came from behind.
Mond shouted: "How dare you!"
He turned around and saw a giant snow-white ice dragon, baring its fangs and claws, roaring deafeningly, and flapping its fleshy wings.
The dragon's mouth, which was full of ice spikes, opened angrily, spewing out an extremely cold stream of ice-blue frost air, rushing towards him!
Mond smiled coldly: "You are showing off your magic tricks in front of me!"
"It even condensed a giant frost dragon. Haha, it's just a big lizard without a soul, just a facade!"
"Break it for me!"
Mond jumped up, his fist like an indestructible weapon, wrapped in a crimson light, and blasted out angrily!
Bang!
The frost breath that was as thick as a football that came out of the frost dragon's mouth was shattered by this punch.
Mond's burly body, which was more than two meters tall, continued to move forward. He landed on the head of the magic ice dragon and knocked it down with a single punch.
boom-
The huge frost dragon was shattered into pieces!
Ye Fan landed on the ground, looked at Mond's might, and said to himself, Norman and Louis are going to be in trouble!