The witch and alchemist soldiers were approaching gradually.
He quickly thrust his staff into the ground, and the sand on the beach began to billow.
At the same time, Nan Tong shouted, made a feint, and quickly moved towards the witch.
"Holy Quicksand!"
Seeing this, the witch instinctively raised her staff and prepared to fight head-on.
At this moment, Nan Tong suddenly stopped, turned around, and used all his magic power on the beach behind him.
Dust suddenly rose up, forming a sand wall ten meters high, completely blocking the view between the witch and the alchemist soldier.
The alchemist soldiers were forced to stop, and the brief confusion caused them to lose the rhythm of their attack.
"Sand again? How stupid!"
The witch sneered and began to chant a spell, trying to break it with her witchcraft.
However, on the other side of the sand wall, Nan Tong had already quietly circled behind her.
He cast a spell again, causing a streak of sand to form a sharp blade that gathered behind her at an extremely fast speed.
By the time the witch noticed something was wrong and turned around suddenly, it was already too late.
“Damn it!”
The witch hastily raised her staff and summoned a water elemental shield to try to block the impact.
However, this time, Nan Tong's sand and dust spell was more powerful than any previous time.
Because this was his last all-out attack.
He is almost out of power.
The water element shield absorbed the sand and dust, but was soon filled with it and completely penetrated by it.
The witch was stabbed in the abdomen by a sharp blade of sand. She stepped back violently, and the sand immediately tore her black robe apart.
Finally, she fell into a shallow pool, coughing and trying to struggle to her feet, but she was too weak to fight.
Nan Tong also consumed too much magic power due to this attack, his legs went weak and he fell to his knees on the beach.
His breathing became rapid, his chest heaved violently, and the light on his staff gradually dimmed.
He looked at the witch lying in the shallows, a tired smile appearing on his lips.
At this time, the three holy Egyptian gods fell into the shallow sea, and the waves they created immediately washed Nan Tong away.
"We are outnumbered!"
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