However, no matter how complicated the situation outside was, on the battlefield, it was a head-on battle to the death.
It was just that the one fighting with all his might was Face-shattering Jia Lou, while the Legendary Fire Magus was at ease.
Standing atop the tall mountain of corpses, terrifying poison corpses swarmed in from all directions. Although they weren't very powerful, they were like a huge wave that could topple mountains and overturn seas, trapping Face-shattering Jia Lou. It was difficult for him to even take a step out.
What they got in return was a merciless massacre and frenzied slaughter!
The batch that rushed forward didn't even have the time to blink before rolling down the mountain of corpses amidst the ripples of sword light and the furious roars of wild beasts. The broken corpses also became a part of the mountain of corpses, making the mountain of corpses even taller and thicker.
Even after slaughtering nearly 600,000 poison corpses, Face-shattering Jia Lou was still as ferocious and powerful as ever. Whether it was a punch, a kick, a sword or a roar, he could deal devastating damage to the poison corpses surrounding him.
Face-shattering Jia Lou was a Bloodline Magus, after all. His violent strength and powerful physique came mainly from his bloodline, unlike Physique Refinement Magi, who had trained themselves. Therefore, what Physique Refinement Magi wanted the most was endless stamina, and what Bloodline Magi wanted the most was endless bloodline power.
Unfortunately, there was a limit to one's strength. Most of the time, these things couldn't be changed by one's will!
Seemingly having learned from Sanazar's previous lesson, Face-shattering Jia Lou stopped using the violent sword techniques that consumed a lot of his bloodline power after failing to break out of the encirclement several times. Instead, he slowly whittled down the number of poison corpses with one slash at a time.
Although the large-scale sword light ripples from before were much faster and more satisfying in killing the poison corpses than they were now, it still consumed a portion of his bloodline power. As an undead, Face-shattering Jia Lou didn't face the problem of physical exhaustion.
Therefore, if he didn't want to end up like Sanazar and lose miserably after his opponent exhausted his bloodline power, he had to cherish every strand of bloodline power. This was the only way out of his current predicament.
Truth be told, this was an alien plane that no one was familiar with, and the witchcraft 'materials' used by the Plague Beasts were obviously from the natives of this plane. Jia Luo didn't believe that in just ten days, the other party could gather an endless number of natives to create this plague beast.
Therefore, after giving up on the unrealistic idea of escaping quickly, Face-smashing Jia Lou finally recognized reality and began to seriously make various preparations for a long-term battle.
Xiao Chen tried not to use his bloodline power if he could. Instead, he slowly killed these poison corpses with his saber. Every now and then, when the number of poison corpses gathered around him was enough, he would use his Berserk Sword Skill to instantly clear the screen and reduce their numbers.
This combination of strong and weak gave enough time for the power of the bloodline to recover.
Jia Luo did not believe that the abominable Fire Wizard could turn all the natives of the Blue Sea Plane into Poison Corpses.
However, even if he gave up on the large-scale sword light ripples, Face-smashing Jia Lou, who only relied on his strong body and combat instincts to fight, was still terrifying and powerful. It didn't matter if it was the lowest grade of poison corpses or evolved servant corpses, as long as they appeared in front of him, they would be torn into pieces with a single slash. It was impossible for them to be injured but not die.
With his strength and physique, he could maintain this rate of two slashes per second for several months without having to worry about exhausting his bloodline power.
Therefore, when Grimm, who was watching the battlefield from the side, discovered that Face-smashing Jia Lou's bloodline power was increasing instead of decreasing, he immediately threw himself into the battle with his Elemental Equipment.
A large number of poison corpses wouldn't be able to exhaust your bloodline power, but a Legendary Fire Wizard and a Tier 3 Elemental Equipment should be able to!
With the addition of these two masterminds, the somewhat stagnant situation of the battle immediately became lively again.
Although the Elemental Equipment was powerful enough, it was only against ordinary Tier 3 Wizards. Facing Face-smashing Jia Lou, who stood at the peak of Tier 3 Wizards, Grimm did not feel at ease sending him to his death.
Although Face-smashing Jia Lou was starting to go soft on the poison corpses, if it were an Elemental Equipment, he would definitely not be stingy with his bloodline power. Instead, he would destroy this important helper of Grimm's.
Hence, today's battle was completely different. The Elemental Equipment remained at the back and turned into a cannon. It held the Magic Ray Cannon on its shoulder and madly fired at Face-smashing Jia Lou at the highest frequency. On the other hand, Grimm's body was engulfed in flames, and he turned into a three-meter-tall flame giant, approaching his opponent step by step.
Such a strange scene not only surprised Face-smashing Jia Lou, but also the many Central Continent Wizards who had gathered in Fort Kothrin to watch the battle in silence.
Elemental Wizards … Shouldn't they be in a safe position and madly pouring long-range spells on their enemies? Why, were Elemental Wizards now starting to engage in melee combat?
So, what would happen when a Bloodline Wizard with 39 points of Strength and an Elemental Wizard with 39 points of Mental Force clashed?
Everyone could not help but hold their breaths and wait.
As if they had sensed the sudden surge of violent killing intent on the battlefield, the poison corpses that were advancing wave after wave finally stopped their 'suicidal' footsteps. Densely packed together under the mountain of corpses, they raised their heads and silently watched the two Sorcerers who represented the pinnacle of the Sorcerer World's strength slowly approach each other.
At this moment, Face-smashing Jia Lou had turned into a tall human figure covered in a thick layer of purplish-black blood. His leather armor, leather pants, and exposed skin were continuously dripping with sticky, smelly black blood. His feet, which were wearing strange leather boots, had sunk deep into the pile of flesh and blood. Any slight movement would cause a small collapse of the mountain of corpses.
He did not wear any metal armor, nor did he wear too much magic equipment.
For Face-smashing Jia Lou, his strong physique and powerful magic resistance were enough to rival the pinnacle of the pinnacle of the pinnacle of rank 3 magic equipment. Therefore, out of confidence in his body and strength, Face-smashing Jia Lou almost never wore any metal armor.
Even the leather armor he was wearing now only provided some similar effects such as levitation or cleansing spells. In terms of defense, their effects were infinitely close to zero.
Perhaps, Face-smashing Jia Lou only wore them to cover his terrifying body!
Only when he was so close to his opponent did Grim see the true appearance of the strange longsword in Face-smashing Jia Lou's hand.
It was a terrifying magic sword that possessed a strange power!
The blade of the sword was about half a meter wide, with a diamond-shaped ridge in the middle that extended from the hilt to the edge of the sword. It was unknown what material Jia Lou used to forge this magic sword. The entire blade was pitch-black, and there were strange inscriptions carved on it.
Every time Face-smashing Jia Lou held the magic sword, the runes and inscriptions on the blade would light up one after another, and an indescribably terrifying aura would spread out.
Grim carefully examined it. From the radiance of the energy emitted by the magic sword, he could determine that it was still a rank 3 magic equipment. However, compared to an ordinary rank 3 magic equipment, it was slightly more powerful, and there were signs that its consciousness was coming to life.
Grim dared to say that if Face-smashing Jia Lou was lucky enough to advance to rank 4, as long as he nurtured it patiently, within a hundred years, this magic sword would have the chance to advance by one rank and become an extremely rare rank 4 magic equipment.
When that time came, with this rank 4 magic sword that was completely compatible with his attributes, Face-smashing Jia Lou would not be at a disadvantage even if he were to fight against veteran rank 4 Magi.
From a certain point of view, the potential of this rank 3 magic sword was even greater than Soden's Divine Ring.
Of course, this did not mean that Soden's Divine Ring was of poor quality. It was just that Soden's Divine Ring was forged according to the attributes of a Holy Knight. Falling into the hands of a legendary Fire Wizard like Grim, Soden's Divine Ring would naturally not be able to receive sufficient nourishment from the power of the holy light. Therefore, it was impossible for it to continue evolving after casting its pearls before swine.
Looking at the tall man standing 30 meters away from him, a stiff smile finally appeared on Jia Lou's horrifying face.
"Good … Very good … You've won my respect for the first time! Regardless of the outcome of today's battle, based on your courage, I'm definitely going to befriend you! "
After saying this, Face-smashing Jia Lou's body trembled, and an incomparably violent force swept across his entire body like a halo. The thick blood paste and minced meat on the surface of his body were shaken away by the violent force, and then crushed into a bloody mist that filled the sky. Then, it was pushed out in all directions by the invisible force that broke out of his body.
Taking advantage of the moment when their vision was blocked by the bloody mist, Face-smashing Jia Lou stomped on the ground, creating a wave of blood that was tens of meters high. His body, under the tremendous recoil, rushed to Grimm's side at lightning speed.
The strange demonic sword released an unprecedentedly thick sword aura halo, which quickly wrapped around Grimm's flaming body.
"Go to hell!"
With an earth-shattering roar, the violent black sword aura instantly engulfed all the flames.
Seeing this scene, the many Magi in front of the magic water screen could not help but feel their hearts tighten. This was especially true for the Scarlet Magi, who were represented by Mary and the other two. They clenched their fists, their faces flushed red, and their eyes widened. They were so nervous that they could not breathe.
Did that legendary Fire Wizard really get killed by his opponent's violent attack because of a moment of carelessness?
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