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

"Is she dead?" Luo Lin asked hurriedly.

Narosa was a little uncertain: "It seems to be a breath."

At this time, Morovogen had already jumped out of the armored warship. He didn't care about Aiona's life or death, and only saw Rollin, the opponent, he rushed over quickly.

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 dies, Rollin can only say that this is a very regrettable thing. If he doesn't die, it will naturally be better, and the essence of life should be able to temporarily hold her life.

After delaying for a while, Morovogen had already arrived on the warship where he was. Rollin had no time to escape and had to choose to fight!

He looked at Morovogen, took a deep breath, and posed a sword force to fight. His whole body was full of strength, and whirlpool cloud patterns appeared on the sword in his hand.

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

The opponent just used a legendary battle technique at the top level, and his power would always have some impact. He was shot into his body by a crossbow arrow just now, and the holy power contained in it also consumed his power. In addition, the smoke of the undead nemesis was everywhere, so the opponent didn't believe it at all.

These are Rolling's opportunities.

"Young man, your strength has been improved again." Morovogen sighed, as if he was feeling sorry for Rollin, but he did not hesitate to take action. Moonlight appeared on the sword, his movements seemed slow and fast. With a leap, he stabbed Rollin with a sword.

The opponent was still very strong, and this sword brought great pressure to Luo Lin.

Faced with this kind of pressure, some people will choose to retreat, while others will face difficulties and burst out their strongest power, or even surpass their limits.

Rollin belongs to the latter.

The vortex on his sword became more and more powerful. The radiant cloud curves on the sword were shining with dazzling light, vaguely rushing out of the sword and flowing freely in the air.

The huge vortex force was also flowing around Rollin, and the deck he was stepping on was affected. A creaking sound came, and the wooden texture actually looked twisted and spiraled. The air around him continued to burst, and countless cyclones appeared and disappeared.

Driven by such a concentrated and pure force, Luo Lin also stabbed out with a sword!

"Ding" two swords intersect, and the dazzling Mars sputtered everywhere. Even Mars was affected by the vortex force and was thrown out in a spiral shape.

Morovogen was greatly affected by the vortex force. The sword in his hand felt unsteady and his steps were swaying slightly.

Luo Lin was not well. Even if the sword saint was suppressed, he was still stronger than him. The power generated after the explosion of the Colonial Mountain Power was extremely fierce, exceeding the limit of the vortex power. He was shocked three steps back, and his bones were loose and his body was a little unable to lift his strength.

However, Luo Lin was not surprised but happy. Because he clearly felt that the power of the Sword Saint was much worse than last time, and even the death magic on the sword was not as sharp and fatal as last time. By the way, this must be the nemesis of the undead that suppressed the opponent's power.

The green flame on the battle armor moved, which was the legendary life magic that Viana filled into, which helped Rollin's body regain its vitality again. He believed that Narosha would soon come back to support him. As long as he persisted for a moment, he could fight against one. Victory belonged to him.

Thinking of this, Luo Lin reorganized his style. He shouted loudly and took the initiative. The bloody feast of combat skills was released. In an instant, a large number of blood-colored light blades formed a terrifying sword formation and rolled towards Morovogen.

Morovogen was truly surprised by the opponent's progress, and the smoke not only suppressed part of his power, but also reduced his reaction speed.

As soon as he recovered from the influence of the vortex force, the opponent's legendary combat skills followed. Although he did not feel much pressure, he had to block the opponent's attack, and his legendary combat skills Killing Blood Moon could not be used.

"Damn it!" Morovogen had a premonition in his heart. He probably couldn't kill the young man today.

But if you can't kill this time, with the opponent's progress rate, it will only become more and more difficult in the future. Maybe one day you will not be able to beat him.

After hesitating for a moment, Morovogen decided to fight.

When blocking the opponent's combat skills, the moonlight on the sword in his hand began to slowly change to blood. He was preparing for combat skills. When the opponent's offensive weakened, he would fight back as soon as possible!

Even if doing this will consume his huge power, even if doing this will lead to an extremely dangerous situation, as long as you can kill this young man, it will be worth it.

Luo Lin immediately noticed the changes in his opponent. He could feel that a huge danger was approaching him. The opponent was about to issue a legendary battle skill at the upper level, and he would definitely not be able to withstand such a huge power.

After weighing the trade-offs, Rollin began to burn potential without hesitation. He used the wind speed combat skills. The world in front of him suddenly slowed down, and Morovogen's speed was greatly slowed down.

Luo Lin even saw clearly the steps of the other party blocking the bloody killing. The nearly endless sword lights were blocked by the other party with a sword in his hand. This kind of martial art is really terrifying and terrifying.

If he had no wind speed fighting skills, he would have been killed today, because although Narosa was coming, he fought with the Sword Saint too fast, and life and death were just in a moment. Narosa didn't have time to support him, let alone other crossbowmen. Rolin and Morowogen's bodies were constantly changing, and the distance was very close, so they didn't even dare to attack, otherwise they might be injured by accident.

He cannot let the situation evolve, he must change!

Luo Lin gritted his teeth and forcibly stopped the bloody feast despite the huge backlash from his combat skills!

Morovogen suddenly felt empty in front of him, and the pressure disappeared. Just as he was about to send out the Blood Moon of Killing with all his strength, he saw a sword appearing in front of him, drilling through his defense and stabbing into his heart.

The sword is filled with light, and the sword light is like a tide on the sea, whirlpools flowing, and curves are flying freely and flew wildly, almost like a dream.

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

If it is an ordinary opponent, it would be fine if the opponent stabs his heart and mouth, but this sword cannot do it. The extremely condensed force of anger is attached to the sword. These forces are entangled into terrible vortexes. As long as they are stabbed, Morovogen is sure that everything in his body, including his brain, will be twisted into a ball of paste by the terrible force.

Even if he is already a dead person, he will definitely be killed again.

This is the battle between real warriors. The two sides fight for less than one tenth of a second. A moment of slowing down, a mistake in judgment means failure and death.

Therefore, for magicians, the warriors standing at the top are extremely terrifying. Their speed is too fast, their power is too concentrated, and their combat consciousness is too terrible. Even the so-called instant magic is not as good as the sword in the hands of a warrior.

Aiona didn't recognize this, so she got tragedy.

After weighing the pros and cons, Morovogen resolutely gave up killing Blood Moon and blocked the sword.

As soon as he blocked, he realized something was wrong. For some reason, the opponent's sword was extremely exquisite, and its level was several levels higher than the previous swords, which made him feel unpredictable.

"It's like this again! It's like this again!" This is the second time. On the Sherwin Towers, the opponent finally burst into a wave of extremely high-level sword skills like this.

Facing this sword, Morovogen changed the sword force in an instant, but the opponent also changed with him, and he could not stop the opponent.

In an instant, the swords in both sides' hands continued to change, like smoke and fog, and dozens of swords were fought in vain or in real life. Then Luo Lin's cloud-patterned sword pierced into Morovogen's shoulder like fate!

"Bang!" The moment the force was about to explode, Morovogen made a quick decision, and with a sword, he broke his arm. The broken arm flew out, and when it was still in mid-air, it was stirred into pieces by the terrible force.

"Do!" Luo Lin turned his hand and another sword. Morovogen hurriedly blocked Luo Lin's sword, but did not block the power on the sword. Under the terrifying vortex force, the sword in his hand was shot down again, swirling and flying out, and inserted on the deck of the merchant ship.

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

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

Morovogen couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. The only thing he knew was that if he didn't run away, he would definitely die.

He made a quick decision to lean back first, avoided Luo Lin's back move, then turned over, jumped into the sea, and dived desperately.

The undead does not need to breathe, this is his advantage, and he believes that the other party will not catch up.

Luo Lin did not chase after him. The wind speed combat skills almost burned his vitality. His face was as pale as paper. He could barely stand up while holding the railing of the merchant ship. He took out a bottle of life essence and drank it. After a while, he recovered slightly.

This victory was really lucky, and it was all thanks to the help of the nemesis of the undead.

At this time, Narosa finally arrived. She looked at the sword on the deck and then at Rollin, and said in disbelief: "You actually defeated Morovogen alone?"

Not only was he surprised, but in fact, all the soldiers watching the battle on the armored warship 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 happened not before him, but was retelled by others, no one could believe that it was true.

But Luo Lin waved his hand: "It's the opponent who is careless. The gargoyle has almost been killed. Let's go and support the orcs!"

If they don't take action, the orcs will be killed. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!