Seeing that Novi finally used magic equipment that could restrain Quett's death magic, Lu Ming shook his head.

He secretly sighed that Novi was still too young. If he could use this equipment earlier, I am afraid his current situation would be much better.

Regarding this, Nuowei also expressed regret in his heart, regretting that the first thing he used was not this thing.

After all, armor is still protective equipment in the final analysis, and he is forgiven for not being the first to take it out.

Moreover, with regard to the death magic used by Quett, he had only guessed after seeing Quett's reaction just now.

After all, the magic of death has long disappeared in history. If he is not a member of the Holy Sword Church, he has not even heard of the magic of death.

Now, through battle, he can gradually figure out that Quett is using death magic that has disappeared for thousands of years, which is already very good.

"Come on, let me see how much you, as the general under the brave of the wind, can take out!"

Nuowei suddenly burst out the magic light in the armor, and the powerful breath of life rose from his body, causing his body to emit emerald brilliance.

I saw that after Novi released the breath of life in the armor's magic power, the large corpse land under his feet, which was infected by Quett, suddenly began to fade the black of death.

The yellow-brown land gradually spread out under the cover of Novi's life breath, and the earth gradually recovered its vitality, and even a small piece of flowers and plants quickly grew out of Novi's feet.

Immediately afterwards, he danced the spear in his hand, and the earth once again responded to his will and obeyed his command. Several khaki sand dragons sprang from the ground, with their fangs exposed, surrounding Quett.

"I'm asking you again, are you sure you want to continue to oppose our Holy Sword Church, and then die with those inferior races?"

After holding the absolute winning ticket, Novi did not want to kill Quett as much as before, but continued to persuade the opponent as he did at the beginning.

First, Novi felt that it was a pity that such a strong man died just like that.

Second, that is now that Novi is no longer as overly conceited as before.

Now that Quette broke two pieces of equipment in a row, he also knew that he was not invincible, and it was even so difficult for Quette to fight.

So what if you meet the hero of the wind on his head?

Nowadays, nowadays, he is a little unconfident, so he really wants to pull Quett and fight with him against the brave of the wind.

On the other side of Ling, Quett huffed expressionlessly under the fangs of several sand dragons, completely ignoring Novi's questioning.

It is absolutely impossible for him to betray Lord Demon King. Quett has absolutely no need to bother about the other party's question.

It's just that now, facing the situation on the court, he really doesn't know what to do.

He just broke out a powerful magic to attack Novi, not only did not succeed, but was also bitten back by a life-scented armor on the opponent's body.

Now he has a breath of life invading in his body, which is absolutely fatal to the half-corpse.

The purity of this breath of life has reached rank four, and naturally it far exceeds the purity of his own magic power. If you want to eliminate him, I am afraid that you will have to use all the magic power in your body.

Once he did this, it would temporarily become a waste without any magic power, letting the opponent kill him.

Therefore, he can only let the breath of life go raging in his body, while thinking about the way to deal with Novi.

But what's worse is that the opponent's wood armor not only buried hidden dangers in Quett's body, but also retired his corpse land that had been contaminated by a lot of mana before.

In this way, the opponent's first piece of equipment that he worked so hard to break was usable again, and Quett was in a desperate situation for the first time, and it was still the kind that couldn't turn over.

Seeing that Quite had been cultivating his body surrounded by his own sand dragon, Novi's expression over there was very ugly.

He has also become much smarter now, knowing that to continue to let Quite rest, it is likely that he will think of ways to crack his equipment.

After all, in terms of the opponent's strength, God knows how many tactics he has yet to try, and Novi is worried that he will fall into a disadvantage again.

Therefore, he no longer waited, but regretfully said:

"Since you are so obsessed, don't blame me."

Pointing the spear in their hands, the salons immediately roared and rushed towards Quett.

Quett gritted his teeth immediately and stretched out his hand to form a huge wall of magic power in front of him, trying to resist the attack of the salons.

However, before the salons smashed the huge wall, Quett suddenly slammed his throat, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and the magic power on his hand disappeared.

He covered his chest in pain, knowing that he had reached the limit, and his magic power had been completely restrained by the breath of life in his body.

If you want to use magic, it will inevitably reduce the magic power in the body, and thus lose the suppression of that trace of life, and then the whole body will be corroded into a pool of blood.

At this point, Quett was already holding his chest in pain, lying on the ground, on the ground above his head, breathing in pain.

Facing the Salon roaring over his head, Quett had completely lost the ability to resist.

It's just that there is still a strong unwillingness in his eyes, he can only open his mouth slightly, and whisper weakly:

"Sorry... Lord Demon..."

Obviously, after losing to Novi, he failed to respond well to Lord Demon's expectations, and the half-corpse leader's heart was filled with shame.

Quett had just finished saying these words. He suddenly felt his heart tighten. Then, he looked up in surprise and found that no matter it was the dragon above his head or Novi not far away, their movements had stopped for a moment. .

As if he was no longer in the same time and space as them at this moment, here, he could continue to restore his magic power, and the salon above his head would never fall.

At the same time, the familiar voice of Lord Demon rang in his ears:

"You are not to blame for this failure."

"The young man from the other side is originally stronger than you. His strength can be said to be the first person under Rank 4, but he can't beat any Rank 4 fighter..."

Lu Ming's words made Quite unwilling, but he didn't have to refute it.

After all, he is also a strong man close to the fourth rank, and has always targeted the strongest under the fourth rank.

Now that he heard the title of the first person under Rank 4, it was awarded to a young man by Lord Demon, and he was naturally unconvinced.

But what to do if he is not convinced, he has to admit that the other party does have this qualification.

The opponent's ability, victory is because the magic is too comprehensive, I am afraid that the magic of restraint can be used against anyone.

Once the 4th revolution ~lightnovelpub.net~ is used, it is still the magic of restraint, which will be a great challenge for them who are strong under the 4th revolution.

Even if they can break his restraint equipment, they who have little magic power, I am afraid they will be planted in the next one.

Regarding this, Quitt's eyes appeared a touch of regret.

Thinking about it this way, the only chance to defeat the opponent is before the opponent tentatively explores his magical nature.

That is, before the opponent used that piece of wood armor, it is a pity that Quett at that time thought he could defeat the opponent, and did not directly kill him.

Seeing that Quite finally figured out where he was losing, Lu Ming continued to speak:

"This is the end of the matter, I will take action to help you break his armor, and the magic will help you recover well, the next battle, don't let me down..."

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