Iona was hit by Morovogen's combat skills, her life and death were unknown, and when she fell in the air, Narosa had just arrived and reached out to catch Iona's body.

"Is she dead?" Rollin asked hurriedly.

Narosa was a little unsure: "It seems that there is still a breath of air." ”

At this time, Morovogan had already jumped out of the ironclad battleship, he didn't care whether Iona was alive or dead, he only had Rollin as an opponent in his eyes, and he quickly rushed over.

In a hurry, Rollin took out a bottle of life essence from the magic package and threw it over, shouting, "Then take her back to the ship!" ”

If he died, then Rollin could only say that it was a very regrettable thing. If she hadn't died, it would have been better, and the Life Essence should have been able to temporarily hang her life.

After a delay like this, Morovogan had already arrived on the ship he was on, and Rollin had no time to escape, so he could only choose to fight!

He looked at Morovogen, took a deep breath, and put on a sword posture to fight, his whole body drummed up, and a swirling cloud pattern appeared on the sword in his hand.

In this battle, there is no need to mention the danger, but he is not without a chance to win!

The other party has just used a high-level legendary combat skill, and his strength will always have some effect, and he was shot in the body by a crossbow arrow just now, and the holy power contained in it also consumed his strength a little, plus this undead nemesis smoke in the sky, the other party is in it, and he doesn't believe that he doesn't feel it at all.

These √ ↗ are opportunities for Rollin.

"Young man, your strength has increased again." Morovogen sighed, as if feeling pity for Rollin, but he didn't hesitate to make a move, and moonlight appeared on the sword. The movements seem to be slow but fast. Between a vertical leap. A sword stabbed at Rollin.

The other party was still very strong, and this sword brought Rollin a huge amount of pressure.

In the face of this pressure, some people will choose to retreat, while others will rise to the challenge and burst out with their most powerful strength, even beyond their limits.

Rollin falls into the latter category.

The whirlpool strength on his sword became more and more condensed, and the unbridled cloud curves on the sword body shone with a dazzling light, faintly rushing out of the sword body. Flowing freely in the air.

The huge whirlpool force also swirled around Luo Lin, and the deck under his feet was affected, and there was a crunching sound, and the texture of the wood actually appeared to twist and spiral. The air around him also made a constant crackling sound, and countless cyclones loomed.

Driven by such a condensed and pure power, Luo Lin also stabbed out with a sword!

The two swords intersected, and the dazzling sparks sputtered in all directions, and even the sparks were affected by the vortex energy and threw out in a spiral.

Morovogen was greatly affected by the whirlpool, and the sword in his hand felt unstable in his grip. The footsteps are also slightly swaying.

Luo Lin is not better, even if the power of the Sword Saint is suppressed. Still stronger than him, the power generated after the explosion of the mountain collapse force was extremely violent, beyond the limit of the vortex strength, his whole person was shocked back three steps, his bones were loose and numb, and his whole body was a little unable to lift his strength.

However, Luo Lin was not surprised in his heart, because he clearly felt that the strength of the Sword Master was much worse than last time, and even the death magic on the sword was not as sharp and deadly as last time. By the way, this must be the necromancer suppressing the opponent's power.

The green flame on the battle armor moved, it was the legendary life magic that Vianna filled within, which helped Rollin's body regain its vitality again, and he believed that Narosa would soon rush back to support him, as long as he held on for a moment, he would be able to defeat two against one, and victory would be his.

Thinking so, Luo Lin regrouped, shouted, preemptively, and the bloody feast of combat skills was released, and in an instant, a massive amount of blood-colored light blades formed a terrifying sword formation, rolling towards Morovogen.

Morovogen was truly surprised by his opponent's progress, and the smoke not only suppressed some of his strength, but also slowed down his reflexes.

As soon as he recovered from the influence of the Vortex Force, the opponent's legendary skill followed, and although he didn't feel much pressure, he had to block the opponent's attack, and his legendary skill Killing Blood Moon was not used.

"Damn it!" Morovogen had a hunch that he probably wouldn't be able to kill this young man today.

But if you can't kill him this time, with the speed of the other party's progress, it will only become more and more difficult in the future, and maybe one day, you won't be able to beat him.

After a moment of hesitation, Morovogen decided to fight.

When he was blocking the opponent's combat skills, the moonlight on the sword in his hand began to slowly turn to blood, and he was preparing the combat skills, as long as the opponent's offensive weakened, he would counterattack as soon as possible!

Even if it would consume his tremendous strength, even if it would put him in an extremely dangerous situation, as long as he could kill this young man, it would be worth it.

Luo Lin immediately sensed the change in his opponent, he could feel a huge danger approaching him, the opponent was about to send out an upper-level legendary combat skill, he would definitely not be able to resist such a huge force.

After a little weighing, Luo Lin did not hesitate to start burning his potential, and used the wind speed combat technique, the world in front of him suddenly slowed down, and the speed of Moro Vogen slowed down greatly.

Luo Lin even saw clearly the steps of the other party to block the bloody killing, that piece, almost endless sword light, the other party actually blocked all with a sword in his hand, this kind of martial art, it was really terrifying and terrifying.

If he didn't have the wind speed combat skill, he would definitely be killed today, because although Narosa was rushing over, the battle between him and the Sword Master was too fast, life and death were in an instant, and Narosa didn't have time to support him at all, not to mention the other crossbowmen, Rollin and Morovogen's bodies were constantly changing, and the distance was extremely close, they didn't even dare to attack, otherwise they might be injured by mistake.

He can't let the situation evolve, it has to change!

Luo Lin gritted his teeth, regardless of the huge backlash of his combat skills, and forcibly stopped the bloody feast!

Morovogen suddenly felt the emptiness in front of him, and the pressure suddenly subsided, and he was about to unleash the Killing Blood Moon with all his might, when he saw a sword appear in front of him, piercing through his defenses and stabbing him in the heart.

This sword is full of brilliance, the sword light is like the tide on the sea, one by one whirlpools are flowing, and the curves are flying wantonly, almost like a dream.

In an instant, Morovogan judged that if he continued to prepare to use the Killing Blood Moon, then his heart would be pierced by this sword.

If it is an ordinary opponent, it is nothing to be stabbed in the heart by the opponent, but this sword is not, the sword is attached to the extremely condensed power of anger, these forces are entangled into a terrible whirlpool, as long as it is stabbed, Moro Vogen is sure that everything in his body, including his brain, will be twisted into a pulp by the terrible force.

With this kind of injury, even if he is already an undead, he will definitely be killed again.

This is the battle of real warriors, the two sides are fighting for less than a tenth of a second, a little slower, a mistake in judgment, means defeat and death.

Therefore, for magicians, the martial artists standing at the peak are extremely terrifying, their speed is too fast, their strength is too condensed, and their combat consciousness is too terrifying, even the so-called instantaneous magic is not as good as the sword in the hands of a warrior.

Iona didn't recognize this, and she tragedy.

After weighing it for a moment, Morovogen resolutely gave up the killing Blood Moon and blocked it with his sword.

As soon as he blocked, he found that something was wrong, and he didn't know why, the other party's sword was extremely exquisite, and the level was several levels higher than the previous swords, which made him feel unpredictable.

"Again! And so it is again! "This is the second time, the first time on the tower of Sharlenburg, and the other party finally broke out with a wave of extremely high-level sword skills like this.

In the face of this sword, Morovogan changed his sword momentum in an instant, but the opponent also changed with him, and he was never able to block the opponent.

In an instant, the swords in the hands of both sides were constantly changing, like smoke and fog, and dozens of swords were exchanged virtually or on the spot, and then Luo Lin's cloud sword pierced into Morovogen's shoulder like fate!

"Bang!" At the moment when the strength was about to explode, Morovogen immediately made a decision, returned his sword, and cut off his arm, and the broken arm flew out, and when it was still in mid-air, it was shattered by the terrible force.

"Dang!" Rollin returned another sword, Morovogen hastily blocked, blocking Rollin's sword, but it did not block the power on the sword, under the terrible whirlpool force, the sword in his hand was shot down again, spun and flew out, and stuck on the deck of the merchant ship.

The sword fell again, and another head-on blow slammed into Morovogen's confidence.

He was defeated, in a one-on-one battle with a junior, he was irrefutably defeated!

Morowogan couldn't say what he felt in his heart, the only thing he knew was that if he didn't run, he would die.

He immediately decided to be the first to lean back, dodging Rollin's back move, and then turned over, jumped into the sea, and dived desperately.

The undead don't need to breathe, which is his advantage, and he believes that the other party will not catch up.

Luo Lin really didn't chase it, the wind speed combat skill almost burned his life force out, his face was as pale as paper, he could barely stand still holding the railing of the merchant ship in his hand, took out a bottle of life essence and drank it, and after a long while, he recovered slightly.

This victory was really a fluke, thanks to the help of the necromancer.

At this time, Narosa finally arrived, she looked at the sword on the deck, then at Rollin, and said in disbelief: "You actually defeated Moro Vogen alone?" ”

Not only was he surprised, in fact, all the soldiers watching the battle on the ironclad battleship were shocked, and the entire fleet was silent.

The Full Moon Sword Saint, who has been famous for hundreds of years, was defeated by a young warrior in his twenties, if this incident did not happen in front of him, but was relayed by someone, no one would be able to believe that it was true.

Luo Lin waved his hand: "It's the opponent's carelessness." The gargoyle is almost killed, let's go, go and support the orcs! ”

If they don't make any more moves, the orcs will be killed. (To be continued......)