"boom!"
The two great star magicians almost fully utilized the primordial power in their bodies.
"This old guy?!"
"Shouldn't there be no more magic power?!"
The voice of the Saint of Thorns became a little sharp. She didn't understand why the Great Magician of the Full Moon could suddenly spit out such powerful magic power from his mouth.
He even forced her to use all her strength.
"His power is gradually erupting!"
"He melted his internal organs and concentrated the magic power in his head!"
"To be able to use magic to such an extent..."
"They defeated so many magicians of the Rosicrucian Order, yet they were able to force the two of us to this extent!"
"Think of a solution quickly! Saint of Thorns!"
"Otherwise, this force will directly turn us and the city lord into ashes!"
Nan Tong's head was pointed straight in the direction of Joshua. The Saint of Thorns and the Saint of Blood Scars could only stand in the middle and try their best to block him.
And if Joshua moved a little, Nan Tong's head would also move in the same direction.
No one knows how the great magician of the full moon did it.
Everything Nan Tong does now can only be described as a "monster".
"What can I do? You idiot!"
"At this point, I can only use that trick!"
"It doesn't matter if Joshua dies, but you can't die! Bloodscab Saint!"
"We two cannot be missing, so no one of us can be missing!"
"Life and death are the same!"
When the Bloodscab Saint heard what the other party said, he just gritted his teeth.
"That's the only way!"
"Come!"
Nan Tong's magic power continued to move forward and was about to reach them.
At this moment, the Saint of Thorns and the Saint of Blood Scabs stretched out their hands to each other, put their palms together, and then touched them together.
Afterwards, the powerful magic power in the two of them suddenly increased several times.
This is a "collaborative" type of magic.
To put it simply, it's like when a person shouts at a wall, the maximum volume of the sound is just the same as the sound of the person shouting.
But if there is also a wall behind that person, it will be completely different.
The sound of the walls reverberating against each other will exceed the maximum value of the person's shouting and form a more powerful sound wave.
The same is true for magic.
When two people have the same mind, their magic can flow faster in their bodies, bursting out in an almost "high pressure" manner.
But obviously, this would put a huge strain on their bodies and would also prevent them from performing any magic for a short period of time.
Even the magic power may be on the verge of exhaustion.
"Thorns and pains!"
As they shouted, more and more powerful magic power burst out from their other arms.
But even so, it only slowed down the speed of the Full Moon Magician's spell advancement.
"What?!"
"Even so?!"
The Bloodscab Saint's facial features had become distorted, and he could no longer use any more magic power.
Of course, the same is true for the Saint of Thorns.
Even her ears had begun to bleed.
"ah--"
The two of them shouted at the top of their lungs, using all their strength, almost draining out every last bit of magic power in their bodies to cast magic.
But the spell of the Full Moon Magician is still approaching little by little.
That made the two of them feel desperate.
"ah--"
They even closed their eyes while releasing their magic power.
"boom!"
Then there was an earth-shaking noise and a huge shock wave.
The Saint of Thorns and the Saint of Blood Scabs were knocked hard against the wall by the shock wave, spitting out a large mouthful of hot blood.
They only felt that the world was spinning before their eyes, and even their intestines seemed to be turning over and over, as if they were going to come out of their throats.
"vomit!"
Then, the Saint of Thorns vomited.
She vomited a lot of things, but they were all stained with blood.
The Bloodscab Saint staggered to his feet and came to the side of the Saint of Thorns.
"Alive..."
"Ha! We're still alive?!"
The Bloodscab Saint was a little surprised for a moment.
Because, based on what happened just now, he felt that he was doomed to die.
"Magic...that Full Moon Magician!"
"have a look......"
The Saint of Thorns almost squeezed out these words from her throat. She just wanted to know what happened to that extremely dangerous guy.
She was more worried that he was still alive.
As the Bloodscab Saint turned his head, he only saw a shriveled corpse there.
Steam was gushing out of the corpse, and the head of the Great Moon Magician was almost burnt black.
His hair also turned into some kind of sticky substance, firmly sticking to his skull which was covered with flesh and blood and was steaming.
"What a tragic death..."
"Smelting organs to exchange for magic power, this method I have only heard of in rumors."
"I never expected that now I have to see it with my own eyes on a great magician of the full moon."
"incredible......"
The Bloodscab Saint was murmuring to himself, but at this moment, even the Thorn Saint could not utter a word.
She just gasped and looked at the miserable state of the corpse of the Great Magician Man Yue.
No words could describe the shock she felt.
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