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Under the gazes of countless people that were filled with different emotions, Lan Feng slowly stood up, using his sword on the ground and his left palm on the Shan Zhong acupoint, he spat out a large mouthful of purplish black blood. The dark system magic that was hidden in his body was expelled by the tainted blood. The green and gray color on his face eased up slightly, as if it had relaxed a lot.

Yin Zhuo's eyes shone brightly as he laughed coldly, but his tone of voice could not hide his shock and admiration: "Kid, it is said that you have reached such a level of strength at such a young age, while you are not even twenty years old. Seriously, I can't bear to kill you. Surrender, as long as Empire of Sarn gives you some benefits, you and Princess will be fine. "

Lan Feng calmly replied, "I told you, the descendants of the Moche family would only die in battle, they did not surrender. MerLin is my woman, and also a member of my Moche family. She will not surrender, go ahead! "

MerLin did not speak, he tightly gripped onto his staff, his expression filled with determination. His heart echoed Lan Feng's words, she was his woman, she was someone from the Moche family. Finally, she walked together with the man she loved. Even though she had just broken through that layer of paper and was about to face a life and death battle, she still obtained it.

"Young and vigorous, do you think this is a hero? If you live, you will become a hero. " Yin Zhuo's face was filled with disdain, he waved his right hand and roared: "Capture!"

Lan Feng was too lazy to even speak, or it could be said that he was not willing to waste his energy on unnecessary arguments. The golden sword qi burst out, forgetting the danger, indifferent to death, the only thought in his mind was to fight to the end!

The nine silhouettes shuttled back and forth, the violent sword Qi bringing with it a sharp whistling sound, leaving behind either ice-cold or scorching marks in the air. Yin Yang Qi transformed into the scythe of the god of death, harvesting life in the simplest way.

"Hellfire!"

"Fiery Flames Soul Refining!"

Holding the Divine Flame Crystal in one hand and calling out to the Flame Goddess in the other, the fire attribute magic power was continuously being transmitted. The instantaneous Green Stage magic was being cast one after the other, without any signs of stopping.

On one hand, magic had to be based on magic, and on the other hand, it had to be controlled by spiritual force. Both were indispensable. The combination of the divine flame crystal and the flame goddess's call, which was the combination of limitless magic power and instantaneous movement, was basically insufficient for MerLin to continuously cast Green Stage Magic.

Originally, the opponent's experts could have easily killed her, but she was a bargaining chip, so they could only capture her alive. Otherwise, with just the strength of her Green Stage, she wouldn't be able to last through this kind of battle. Even so, the rapid depletion of his spiritual power was still unbearable. It was as if there was a small knife flying in his head. Terrifying pain came from the depths of his soul.

Both of them were frantically attacking, but unfortunately, the encirclement was expanded by several times. No more soldiers joined the battle. No matter if it was the Green Stage Magic or Lan Feng's Dou Qi, under the protection of Yin Zhuo and a few of his experts, they had disappeared, and the enemy's forces no longer fell down one after another like they did in the beginning.

"Surrender. The result will be the same after the energy is exhausted."

While Yin Zhuo was speaking, he casually waved Cyan Stage Magic, with his strength as a late stage of Blue Stage Magister, he could instantly cast any spell below Blue Stage.

The golden colored sword aura was shrouded by the black mist, it was corrosive and dissipating. Once again, the Ten Arts of Sword Qi left his hand and Lan Feng roared deeply, "Don't waste your breath!"

Yin Zhuo let out a cold snort, he was already infuriated, and said angrily: "Then, it's enough to have a princess from the Empire of Sarn, it's fine if you have more than one. delay MerLin, and the rest of you follow me to kill Lan Feng with all your might! "

Five people, two of them were in the late stage of Cyan Stage, three of them were in the Blue Stage, and Yin Zhuo among them was even more, other than leaving one Cyan Stage Mage to deal with MerLin, four other people attacked Lan Feng at the same time.

The situation was completely different!

Earlier, he was only urging her to lower her and consume more energy, and did not kill her. Even if Lan Feng was severely injured, it was to buy time for MerLin to escape. However, now that they had truly made their move, to kill a battle without any goal, they would not be the slightest bit merciful. Four experts joined hands, and Lan Feng, who was originally only at the middle stage of the Blue Stage, had become so heavily injured that his fighting strength had long since dropped by more than a level!

Battle qi and magic continuously attacked him, all aimed at his vitals. The spiral nine shadow was no longer as nimble as it was before, and it was now showing its flaws.

"Chi!"

Two sword beams streaked across, and two deep lines of blood appeared on both his shoulders and thighs, the dark red blood quickly flowed out and with a stuffy groan, Lan Feng's figure instantly paused.

One step had to be controlled, and he had lost the whole fight. A slight pause on this level of battle was almost fatal, with more than ten sword rays and magic aimed at his head. He exerted all his strength to the extreme, avoiding most of the attacks. However, there was no place for the pitch-black sword qi to dodge. It was all attack, and he was at a dead end!

Finished, Lan Feng closed his eyes and waited to die.

"No!" Lan Feng "

Amidst the frightened cries, a fiery red figure pounced forward, blocking the front. Soon after, Blood Springs flew out, and MerLin was thrown into the air weakly like a kite with its string broken, leaving a large amount of blood in the air.

Lan Feng moved like lightning, accepting MerLin's attack. There was only fear in his eyes, because the wound on his left chest was actually the location of his heart!

No one could have imagined that it would become like this. No one could understand how a weak Magician could stand in front of Lan Feng, she should not have such speed.

His eyes were tightly shut, blood gurgling out as his life force flowed away at an alarming rate. Lan Feng helplessly used his hands to cover the wounds on his body that were slowly dissipating.

Silent tears flowed out of her eyes, but she did not cry. The tears came out as she muttered to herself, "MerLin, don't die. "Don't die, don't die!"

The tears gradually changed color, from transparent to light red, from light red to bright red, rolling down with blood and tears. Stunned, everyone present was shocked. It was said that if one was excessively sad, their eyes would tear up and their hair would turn white overnight. However, who would believe that this was true?

"Don't die, I beg you, don't die!"

The mournful voice was like the cry of a mountain ape. Compared to the Ghost Hell Yin Roar, it was thousands of times more heart-wrenching, and those who heard it would shed tears.

You Yun clenched his fists tightly and his body trembled uncontrollably. Finally, he gritted his teeth hatefully and walked over quickly and shouted, "Lan Feng! Wake up, this way, Miss MerLin really doesn't have any chance, leave it to me, even if her heart breaks, with my ability, I can temporarily keep her alive! "

Lan Feng stared blankly at him for a moment before giving him a deep look. Then she picked up MerLin and placed in his hands.

You Yun held MerLin and shouted, "Listen to Thunder God's orders! We are mercenaries, but don't forget, we are humans first. If we can't even do it, then what are you doing!? Originally, we should not have interfered with this matter. However, I, You Yun, want to protect Miss MerLin's life today, who is not willing to leave immediately! "

The two hundred plus Thor's Mercenary Group cultivators immediately drew out their weapons, forming a defensive formation. With their battle qi, they were able to prepare their magic without being afraid. You Yun sealed MerLin's bleeding wound with his Warrior Power and carried her to the center of the formation. He then sat her down on the ground and started to use his Warrior Power to keep her alive.

Only now did Yin Zhuo regain his senses, the hatred in his heart was about to die. If MerLin died, then he would have to waste so much effort, and so many casualties would be meaningless. His heart was pierced by warrior power. He had never heard of anyone who could survive in this world. At this time, if he did not stop Thor's Mercenary Group, there was no point in doing anything.

He hated that, hated that damned Sword Qi piercing into MerLin's chest, hated that she was able to block it so quickly for Lan Feng, and finally resented that it was all because of Lan Feng.

"Good, good, good!" Yin Zhuo pointed at Lan Feng, and angrily laughed instead. "Brat, I will make you beg for death!"

Lan Feng's words had disturbed his state of mind, pulling him back to reality. What he remembered was that the sword qi was released by the person in front of him.

He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and it coincidentally sprayed onto the treasured sword.

A change had occurred!

The pitch black treasure sword suddenly released a burst of intense milky white light, and Lan Feng was wrapped in this white light, and a strange and pure special energy poured into his body. The broken meridians were being repaired and the wounds on his body were healing. The speed of the true energy in his body was instantly increased by more than ten times!

All of the people present were greatly shocked. Lan Feng's heart skipped a beat: "This subdivine apparatus level treasure sword has never displayed anything extraordinary, without even the slightest bit of amplification. Could it be that this is its special attribute? "This …"

When he thought here, the white light vanished and a circle of purple light burst out from the sword. The purple light quickly entered the Shan Zhong Acupuncture Point. It was an extremely weird feeling, and after Lan Feng finished tasting it, he felt dizzy and unconscious.

Yes, he had lost consciousness. To him, he should be in a coma right now, but to others, it was a completely different situation.

Strange! It was extremely strange!

Lan Feng stood up, his eyes brimming with purple light. He suspiciously looked at the heavy sword in his hand, and muttered as if he was crazy: "I really didn't think that the materials for this sword would actually contain the Purple Profound Void Essence, how can there be such a thing in this world? "Oh him, it should be me, I'm still too weak. Luckily, this thing was exchanged for me, if it was me, I really don't know what to say, he is me, I am him, how can I tell?" Hm! Yes, in short, can this thing transfer our memories? Is it just a memory? "Sigh …"