With a fold of a silk to make up for sweetness, it stared at the fold quickly towards Ziji Molkan, a ball of crimson light and then its right fist only condensed.

The five-colored streamer disappeared quickly, and Clarik's black aura was almost gone, and he disappeared with the black aura. Clarik's dark and powerful state disappeared with his strength, which shows how powerful the exorcism dispel effect is.

"Death!" Morkan's eyes widened, the hammer whipped up a gust of wind, and the Shield of Glory in his left hand took cover in front of him. There was a thud on the ground, and the warhammer and Clarik's right fist collided again.

Moment. The frenzied magic elements collided with each other, only to scare the ocean, the ocean, the ocean. The two exchanged hands quickly, and the sound of the impact was resounding.

Dispersed the darkness only to force Clarik and Morkan to stand again on the same line, both sides have used up a lot of skills, mana has been left to make up for more, and now it has been completely re-fought melee combat.

The Murkandi Warhammer Merchant flies in fear, and the Shield of Glory makes it even more agile to slot and scare with a quick swing, leaving Clarik with little room to fight back. Replenishing the country, Clarik's attack method is extremely subtle, although Ranzi has no chance to scare him, but it is extremely difficult for Morkan to want to hit it, and the pair of black ground fists collide with the Morkan land war hammer, and the Morkan land attack is completely blocked.

The enchanted Hammer and then the attack power only outperformed the Clarik Fist, only to make the attack completely blocked, and the combat power was useless.

With the folding of the battle to make up for the break, the mana of both sides slowly recovered, and after blocking the Molkandi Flying Hammer again, Clarik took the lead in using a variety of skills, and the giant fire completely enveloped its body, and smashed its right fist forward quickly, and the red light of the whole body all went towards the right fist to gather seeds, and then the right fist of the ground condensed into an almond to a small point, and the ground slammed into a small one, and the Morkan Glory Shield collided again.

Thundered

The explosive power of the one-punch ground was like a small ground bomb, and the violent tremor of the ground was only frightened, completely enveloping the area where the two were fighting.

Li Longdi's vision was completely obscured by flying ash.

There was only a frightened sound in his ears, and Li Longdi's heart was beating wildly, and he had raised his bow and arrow several times to join the battle between Morkan and Clarik, but he was hesitant, afraid that Clarik would shift the main target of hatred to his own merchant.

If that's the case, you will have to compensate for the loss.

Li Longdi's heart was beating from the country that was not as fast as the country, it was anxiously waiting for the dust to fall to the ground, and it was looking forward to the battle of the Morcan Servant Field as a kind of victory, and the Burning Queen's son had used the Nelson Clan Land Relic to strike the final blow at Clarik Laishang.

"Fly ash falls to the ground......

Li Long hurriedly fixed his eyes on the area where the battle was held, the Morkan Merchant Land Glory Shield had been shattered again, and its floor armor was even more damaged than before, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Apparently burning, the one fought in one position, so that Morkan was hurt by the fall.

Clarik's left fist crumbled, and he brought his left hand down to his mouth, stretching out his tongue to lick the bright red blood oozing from his left hand, and his face was even more hideous.

"You're going to lose...... Clarik said with a sinister smile, seeing that the amount of blood had been reduced by more than 20,000 Morkans.

"You will die!" Morkan made up for his own blood, and it didn't use magic anymore to fight the country, although the amount of blood burned was low, but the magic was sufficient, as long as it was given a chance to use the glory of the magic, its blood volume recovered quickly.

Replenish the country. The burner will be able to replenish the land again.

Clarik snorted, and his body attacked again.

The ground attack with fist gloves is more like pure hand-to-hand combat, Li Long thinks. Clarik's attack routine, but it is somewhat similar to Ziji's realism when he farms the ground by the fighting technique.

I only saw that Clarik made a straight punch to smash the place, but strangely turned the life of the ground into an uppercut, and the other hand made a horizontal block in front of the chest, but then the straight punch and the uppercut were converted to quickly move forward in an instant, and the arm of the war hammer at Moorkan's place was framed.

One hook fist burned accurately and smashed the face of the Morkan businessman, and more than 1,000 injuries were injured from the head of the Morkan land. Before Morkan could react in the slightest, the hooked arm quickly bent his arm, and the iron elbow was close to Morkan's body again, and this colleague. Grabbing Morkandi's arm, he pulled his colleague violently, and forced Morkandi's body to make close contact with Ziji's elbow.

With a bang, Morkandi's left chest and Clarik's elbow impact scared the dent, and it didn't give Clarik a chance to continue to scare, and the body burst out with a burst of glory converging into a sword qi. Push Clarik away from his own side.

If the person makes a real impact, Li Long is imaginable enough, if the person makes it realistic, the sternum of Morkandi will definitely be fractured. If one is frightened, he will definitely lose all his combat power, and there is absolutely no other place.

Forced out of the way, the corners of Claryk's mouth grinned. Rushing forward again, like kraft candy and moorcan entangled, and then again.

The Murcan Warhammer hurriedly beckoned the nation to go. Only, the lack of a shield and its replanting of melee combat only scared to make up for the loss, and soon again the opponent was pulled into the inverted battle rhythm of the ground.

"If the messenger is like a messenger, maybe I have a better chance of winning a melee battle with Clarik......"

Li Long narrowed his eyes, he had already found some patterns from the battle between Clarik and Morkandi.

Although Burning Clarik makes a demon warrior, but makes, and then uses the magic skill to wait, it melee attack and make up for the magic attack effect. Although its melee attack routine is exactly the same as the reality when the ground is supplemented by fighting techniques, it is somewhat similar to the fact that it is based on the understanding of the fighting skills of the children, and the melee damage is compared with Clarik, and the compensation will suffer too much loss.

Only make the premise of the method of fighting the land be that the magic of the Clarik land must be exhausted, otherwise, it will not be able to deal with the land once it uses the magic of the business.

Li Long turned his gaze to the skill bar as a pit viper stinger, according to the current rhythm of the battle between Morkan and Clarik, as long as Morkan consumes 1000 points of Clark's mana, it will be a scare, as long as the viper nail is enough to plant Clarik, Clark will have a magic vacuum period of about 15 seconds each.

"Look at you, Moorkan ......" The results made Li Long very excited, and he once again turned his gaze to the battlefield.

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