Dim underground space.

Pust and the wizard from White Mist looked at each other in a strange atmosphere, in a state of silence for a long time, as if whoever spoke first would lose.

In the end, Pust couldn't help it, broke the deadlock, and said to the wizard, "You're from White Mist City, and I'm from Castle Hell—well, it's from Castle Hell." If my guess is correct, we should all have the same purpose, and that is the Holy Land Key in the hands of Gu Luo, right?"

"You're not stupid this time. The sorceress snorted coldly, looked at Pust and said, "Yes, I came here to get the key to the Holy Land of Gulo. ”

"Did you get it?" asked Puster at once, his eyes a little hot.

"Hah!" the witch looked at Pu Si's appearance, laughed out loud, and after laughing for a few seconds, her expression was grim, "Of course I didn't get it!"

Puster was stunned, raised his eyebrows, looked at the witch and said, "You didn't get it, do you think I'll believe it?"

"Won't you believe it?" the witch asked, looking directly at Puster.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, as if they were communicating and clashing. After a while, as if sensing the true thoughts of each of them at the same time, the corners of their mouths hooked up, and they laughed in unison.

"Ha, haha!"

"Ha, haha!"

The laughter of the two grew louder and louder, and just as the laughter was at its peak, Pust waved his hand, and the purple-red flames condensed in his hand, unceremoniously blasting towards the witch.

The sorceress didn't show any surprise at all, and with a wave of her hand, she first blocked the attack with an energy shield, and then backhanded several half-meter-long cyan wind blades flew out and slashed at Puster's neck.

Pust cast a wind spell to resist, and then released lightning to slash at the wizard, who condensed the air to form a purple-black whip, and whipped it fiercely.

The two fought fiercely, fighting and shouting constantly.

"Stinky woman, hand over the key to the Holy Land quickly, or I will definitely kill you!"

"Hmph, I said I wouldn't have it if I didn't! Besides, even if I did, I wouldn't give it to you!"

"Looks like you want to die!"

"I think it's you who wants to die! I had planned everything, but you came to make trouble, and I want to tear you apart!"

"What is called 'you originally planned everything well', my plan is much better than yours, if it weren't for you in the front, there would be no such trouble. Damn it, a slut in a third-rate tavern!

"You're going to die!

"Or you die!"

In the underground space, for a while, all kinds of spells flew wildly, the brilliance was gorgeous, the roar was continuous, and the mud on the four walls fell "in a rustle", and those who didn't know thought that there had been an earthquake.

Pust and the wizard didn't care about any of this, and they didn't believe anything the other said, only wanting to kill each other. The power of the spells continues to increase, and the battle enters a white-hot state, and each side strives to squeeze the last trace of mana from the magic source to release the spell to attack the opponent.

And so it went on until ......

"Boom!"

There was another roar, and the underground space shook violently several times, and Pust and the wizard each threw out a super-powerful spell and entered a state of weakness.

In the two corners of the underground space dozens of meters away, the two of them stopped casting spells with some tacit understanding, maintained a state of vigilance, and worked hard to recover their mana, physical strength and spiritual strength, and were ready to resume the war after they had almost recovered.

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

The two of them stared at each other with big eyes, gasping for breath, and suddenly the witch was a little keenly aware of something, tilted her head slightly, and then looked at Pust and said, "You...... Call...... What about the student you sent in earlier?"

"Huh?" Pust was stunned, not knowing why the witch suddenly asked about this, suspecting that there was a conspiracy, and said coldly, "Whew...... Call...... Didn't you kill me, you still need to ask me?!"

"No!" cried the sorceress, "I did attack him, and I saw him fall and fall to the ground over there. But, now he's gone!"

"Well, how is that possible?" Pust glanced at the place where the witch was pointing, and then withdrew his gaze, lest the witch sneak attack, and said that he didn't care much about Richard's missing body, "Crazy woman, maybe you are mistaken, or you were bombarded by the aftermath of the spell, what is there to make a fuss about!"

"Impossible!" the sorceress became highly vigilant after listening to Puster's words, and said loudly, "It is absolutely impossible to be the same as what you say! I am different from you idiot, I remember every detail of the battle just now!"

In the battle just now, the spell definitely did not affect the opponent's corpse. Or rather, at the beginning of the battle, the corpse of the other party was not there!"

"This!" Hearing the wizard say this, and seeing that the witch didn't want to be joking at all, Pust couldn't help frowning, a little suspicious in his heart. Thinking about it, I suddenly recalled many overlooked doubts in the previous contact with Richard.

If nothing else, let's just say that the vest that Richard wears on his body, he has experimented many times before, as long as he activates it with a crystal ball, the same vest will definitely explode.

But why, after wearing it on Richard, it just made a mistake, activated it three times in a row, and the vest didn't have any response?

In addition, Richard seems to have been too smooth in the process of being trained by him, well, too smoothly. Everything in training was going according to his plan, and Richard himself didn't put up any resistance, which was a bit wrong. After all, he didn't believe it, and Richard couldn't see a problem with his plan. Originally, he prepared a lot of strong suppressive measures, but none of them were used, which is very abnormal.

Don't!

Pust suddenly had an extremely bad guess in his heart, his face changed, he turned his head suddenly, and glanced around with wide eyes, and said to himself while glancing: "Could it be that kid is not an ordinary guy? Could it be that kid also has other ulterior motives? Could it be that kid has always been pretending? Damn, where is he, where is he...... Ugh!"

Suddenly, Puster's voice stopped abruptly. Because he clearly felt that a hard erection was against his back, and from the expression of the wizard in the distance, he was almost instantly sure of one thing—the person he was looking for was behind him at this moment.

This!

Puster's breath became short, not sure of Richard's strength, but thinking that Richard could quietly approach a weak state, he was obviously not too weak. Then, if he wants to resist, he must be conservative, so that it is possible to get out of the predicament.

With a mind in his mind, Pust slowly raised his hand and said to the invisible person behind him: "Boy, listen to me, I have never had any ill will towards you. I don't know what you're trying to do, but if you're willing to cooperate with me in killing the woman over there, I can do something of the same value for you. How, that makes sense, right? Now we're going to ...... Die!"