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    The next second, Clarik's body suddenly appeared behind Morkan, and the iron fist shrouded in yellow light slammed into Morkan's back, hitting it accurately!

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    Morkan¡¯s body quickly smashed forward, followed closely by Clark. His body swayed again and disappeared from the place again.

    Earth magic!

    This is a powerful skill of Krarick. After this skill is turned on, he can appear anywhere at will within 5 seconds.

    Boom, boom, boom

    Using Earth Technique, Clark punched three times in a row. Morkan had no chance to fight back and was hit all the time.

    With three punches, Morkan's blood volume was reduced by more than 10,000 points, which made Su Hao's heart palpitate as he watched.

    Fortunately, it was Morkan and not himself who was fighting against Clark, otherwise, he would have died casually.

    ¡°Klarik is growing too fast. If we can¡¯t kill him now and let him continue to grow, it will probably be even more impossible to defeat him.

    "You are very strong"

    Morkan clenched his teeth after being hit by three punches and lost more than 10,000 points of health. The standard armor on his body was already damaged on the left chest.

    "You're good too¡­¡­"

    The black light flowing on Clark's body, and a pair of black and red eyes, revealed a sharp light that made people dare not look directly.

    "snort¡ª¡ª"

    "Morkan snorted coldly, used up a Justice Pursuit, and a golden stream of light rose under his feet.  The whole person rushed towards Clark quickly.

    "Fight, traitor!"

    Clark clenched his fists, ready to face the enemy.

    "Exorcism!"

    The warhammer in the hands of Morkan, who rushed forward quickly, shone brightly, and the five-color streamers reflected each other on the warhammer.  Clark's pupils shrank, and as Morkan waved his right hand forward, the five-color stream of light quickly sprang out from the war hammer and headed straight for his face.

    Hiss¡ª¡ª

    The five-color stream of light instantly enveloped Clark and became entangled with the black energy on his body.

    The five-color stream of light quickly ran over Clark's body at an extremely fast speed, like a huge python, tightly entangled in Clark's body.  In the process of continuous tightening, black airflow continued to overflow from Clark's body, turning into nothingness.

    The black light in Clark's eyes quickly decreased, turning into the red bloodshot from the madness before.  With a trace of unwillingness, he stared at Morkan who was rushing towards him quickly, and a red light condensed on his right fist.

    The five-color stream of light quickly disappeared, and the black energy on Clark's body almost disappeared. As the black energy disappeared, it disappeared.  The dark power state in Clark also disappeared, which shows how powerful the dispelling effect of this exorcism is.

    "Suffer death!"

    Morkan¡¯s eyes widened, his war hammer set off a gust of wind, and the holy light shield in his left hand was used as a cover in front of him.  With a bang, the warhammer and Krarick's right fist collided.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Instant.  The collision of the manic magical elements set off an even more manic storm, at the center of the storm.  The two men fought quickly, and the sound of collision was endless.

    Having had the power of darkness dispelled, Kralik's combat power once again stood on the same line as Morkan. Both sides had used multiple skills and had very little magic left. Now they were completely engaged in melee combat.  .

    Morkan¡¯s war hammer flew up and down, and the holy light shield flexibly stuck up and down. With the rapid swing, Kralik had little room to fight back.  However, Kralik's attack method is also extremely subtle. Although he has no chance to strike, it is extremely difficult for Morkan to hit him. The pair of black gloves keep colliding with Morkan's war hammer, knocking Morkan's  The attack was completely blocked.

    The enchanted warhammer completely defeated Krarick's gloves in terms of attack power. However, the attack was completely blocked, so no matter how high the combat power was, it was useless.

    As the battle continued, the magic values ??of both sides were slowly recovering. After blocking Morkan's flying hammer again, Clark took the lead in using a skill, and a huge fire completely enveloped his body.  As his right fist flew forward quickly, the red light all over his body focused towards the right fist with a hiss, condensing into an almond-sized point directly in front of his right fist, with a bang, and  Morkan's holy light shields collided.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The explosive power of this punch was like a small bomb, and the earth shook violently, knocking them both out.The war zone was completely shrouded.

    Su Hao's vision was completely obscured by fly ash.

    There was only the sound of impact in his ears, and Su Hao's heart was beating wildly. He had raised the bow and arrow several times and wanted to join the battle between Morkan and Kralic, but he always hesitated.  Fearing that Clarik would turn the main target of hatred onto himself.

    Once that happens, it¡¯s really not worth the gain.

    Su Hao's heart had never been beating so fast. He was waiting anxiously for the ashes to fall to the ground, hoping that Morkan would win the battle and then use the Viking tribe's sacred object to attack Clarik.  Take the final blow.

    "The ashes fell to the ground"

    Su Hao hurriedly looked at the fighting area. The holy light shield in Morkan's hand had been broken again. His plate armor was more damaged than before, and a trace of blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

    ??Obviously, this fight caused Morkan to suffer a lot of damage.

    The glove on Clark's left hand was also broken. He raised his left hand to his mouth, stuck out his tongue and licked the bright red blood oozing from his left hand, his face even more ferocious.

    "You're definitely losing" Clark said with a grim smile, looking at Morkan whose blood volume had dropped to more than 20,000.

    "You will die too!" Morkan didn't care about his blood volume. He never used magic during the fight just now. Although his blood volume was low, his magic was sufficient. As long as he used Saint  With the opportunity of light magic, his blood volume can be restored quickly.

    but.  Obviously such an opportunity does not exist.

    Clark snorted, and his body launched another attack.

    Su Hao felt that this kind of attack with fist gloves was more like a pure hand-to-hand fight.  Kralick's attack routine is somewhat similar to his free fighting skills in reality.

    However, it was clear that Clark was throwing a straight punch, but strangely it turned into an uppercut at the moment when it was about to hit. His other hand was originally blocking his chest, but between the straight punch and the uppercut,  At the moment of transition, he quickly moved forward and caught Morkan's arm that was swinging out the war hammer.

    This uppercut naturally hit Molkan¡¯s face accurately, and a damage of more than 1,000 appeared from Molkan¡¯s head.  Before Morkan could react at all, the arm of the uppercut quickly bent, and the iron elbow came close to Morkan's body again and slammed it. At the same time.  He grabbed Morkan's arm and pulled hard at the same time, forcing Morkan's body to come into close contact with his iron elbow.

    With a bang, Morkan's left chest was dented by the impact of Clark's iron elbow. He did not give Clark a chance to continue, and his body erupted with a sword energy formed by the energy of the Holy Light.  .  He forced Clark away from him.

    This was a real impact. Su Hao could imagine that if this happened in reality, Morkan's sternum would definitely be fractured.  Even if he doesn't die this time, he will definitely lose all his fighting power, and there is absolutely no other possibility.

    Being forced away, Clark grinned.  Rushing forward again, he was entangled with Morkan like brown candy.

    Morkan Warhammer hurriedly called over.  However, without a shield, he suffered a lot in this kind of close combat, and he was soon pulled into his own battle rhythm by the opponent again.

    "If that's the case, maybe Krarick and I have a better chance of winning in a close combat"

    Su Hao narrowed his eyes. He had already found some patterns in the battle between Clark and Morkan.

    Although Kralik is a magic warrior, when he is not using magic skills, his melee attacks will not have magic attack effects.  Although his melee attack routine is not exactly the same as the real-life free fighting technique, it is somewhat similar. With his understanding of free fighting technique, he will not suffer too much if he competes with Kralic in terms of melee damage ability.  What a loss.

    However, the premise of this kind of fighting method is that Clark's magic must be exhausted. Otherwise, once he uses magic, he will be unable to deal with it.

    Su Hao turned his attention to the Viper Sting in the skill bar. According to the current battle rhythm between Morkan and Kralic, as long as Morkan can consume Kralic's magic value to about 1000 points, then his Viper will  As long as the snake spike can hit Kralik, Kralick will have a magic vacuum period of about 15 seconds.

    "That's it, it's up to you, Morkan" This observation made Su Hao very excited, and he once again shifted his attention to the battlefield.

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    Having lost his shield, Morkan was now completely at a disadvantage. However, he still did not use any magic and allowed himself toBeing suppressed does not require any magic.

    Su Hao estimated that Morkan must be accumulating magic to prepare for a fierce attack. After all, the Viking clan's sacred object provided him with an opportunity to accelerate spell casting by 200%. He has not used this opportunity yet!

    Although the Holy Light spells have average damage capabilities, if they can be cast continuously, their power is also amazing. Morkan is indeed waiting for this opportunity. With 200% spell casting acceleration, he must accumulate enough magic points.  Only then can an offensive with sufficient power be formed.

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    Finally, after being knocked away again, Morkan stood up from the ground and finally started to use magic.

    "Touch of Holy Light!"

    "Order of the Holy Light!"

    "Holy light breaks out!"

    First, three consecutive instant Holy Light buff skills were used. Three layers of golden halo tightly wrapped Morkan, making him look like a god. Under these three buff skills, all his attacks increased.  It has been doubled, and the damage figure of the Holy Light spell has been strengthened by nearly twice.

    "Klarik, go to hell!"

    The god-like Morkan clasped his hands on his chest, narrowed his eyes into a straight line, and began to recite a series of spells in his mouth.  .  .  )

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