Physical mage, challenge me to a solo duel!

clang!

The blade, as large as a door panel, slammed into Wang Yi's forehead after he transformed into a dragon. The dragon scales on Wang Yi's forehead immediately shattered, and a tremendous force, accompanied by a shock to his soul, knocked Wang Yi unconscious.

Of course, this power was nothing to Wang Yi's dragon body; the soul-related attack that came with it was the real killing move.

Unfortunately, Wang Yi's soul power was actually more unexpected than his abnormal physical body, so he only experienced a slight dizziness for a moment after being hit by the knife.

However, this blow caused far greater psychological damage to Wang Yi than any other blow.

No, buddy.

You shouted for help, and this is how you help me?

However, Wang Yi quickly realized that this strangely appearing wild man must have come to help Lin Qingyu.

Either he is one of Lin Qingyu's clones, or he is a human superhuman who has somehow ended up in the magical world.

After all, Wang Yi's current dragon-transformed body is clearly more like a human than Lin Qingyu's.

However, Wang Yi felt that the wild man in front of him did not seem to be Lin Qingyu's clone.

If we include "Coroner Wang," who died at Wang Yi's hands before, Wang Yi has already seen seven of Lin Qingyu's clones.

Although they have different appearances and races, at least in terms of appearance, they are all very refined, or even handsome young men.

This wild man in front of him was clearly not his style.

And the savage's next actions further confirmed this.

"What a monster! This attack didn't even kill it?"

The savage's astonished expression was hidden by his thick beard. Using the force of the rebound, he leaped high into the air, made a strange mark with his left hand, and held it up to his mouth, shouting:

"Remove the fire!"

call!

The next moment, orange-gold flames suddenly ignited on Wang Yi's dragon body, even directly incinerating all the escaping flames flowing from Wang Yi's body.

The crimson dragon scales gleamed with a charred hue in the orange-gold flames, and the immense, long-forgotten pain of being burned alive surged through Wang Yi's body and into his heart.

Without a doubt, the fire unleashed by this savage was a truly epic-grade magic.

This magic also dispelled the suspicion that Lin Qingyu was a clone.

After all, none of the Lin Qingyu clones that Wang Yi had seen so far had ever used epic-grade magic, which was obviously due to some kind of restriction.

It's not that I'm unwilling, but that I'm unable to.

Epic-grade magic is naturally incredibly powerful; if it were magic of another type, Wang Yi might have truly been defeated.

But it happens to be a fire element.

"Good brother, so you really came to help me!" Wang Yi endured the excruciating pain, his ferocious dragon face twisted into a smile.

With the legendary Flame King's damage reduction and the legendary Undying Flame's restoration of life and mana, this epic-grade magic, while still capable of damaging Wang Yi, maintained a balance due to the reduced damage, the strange nature of the spell, and the restoration from the Undying Flame.

However, the epic-grade flame undoubtedly provided unimaginable nourishment to Wang Yi's fiery dragon body.

Thus, Wang Yi's physical body became stronger through continuous damage and repair!

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of Wang Yi's dragon scales bursting open and the sound of his bones and flesh expanding inside him intertwined to create a heart-pounding drumbeat.

Originally thirty meters tall, it rapidly grew taller amidst the orange-gold flames, heading straight for fifty meters.

At that moment, an arm emerged from the flames and lashed out at the newly arrived savage, "Good Brother."

When the savage saw Wang Yi's body and aura rising like a rocket amidst the raging flames, he immediately realized that his good intentions had backfired.

The monster before us is actually the supreme being of the fire element!

The Flame Cloud Qilin's immunity to fire, the Fire Phoenix's rebirth from the ashes, and the Fire Dragon's fire-devouring enhancement—I never expected to see these in a magical beast.

Could it be a hybrid of these three top-tier fire-type magical beasts?

Was it the Fire Phoenix that strayed from the wall, or the Fire Dragon that committed a crime, casting a shadow over the Flame Cloud Qilin?

This is fucking irrational! This is a twisted form of love!

He had wandered the magical world for so many years and had seen more magical beasts than any soldier in the human world, but he had never seen such an outrageous magical beast.

Besides, aren't there reproductive barriers between different races of magical beasts?

Wang Yi's slap was swift and powerful. The savage instinctively tried to dodge it with a leap, and only a leap offered him a slight chance of escape.

However, the savages then discovered that this space was actually shrouded in five layers of domains!

Although he could unleash his soul power to forcibly create an area and then use warp, this process would undoubtedly take time.

Even if this time will not be very long.

But Wang Yi's slap won't waste any time.

No mage who has ever fought with Wang Yi would dare to get close to her; they would never make such a foolish mistake.

Even if the savage is a transcendent mage, he still has to pay the price for his mistakes.

Boo!

Like the sound of a soap bubble bursting, the savage's lower body, from the waist down, suddenly exploded into fine blood mist. The remaining half of his body pierced through two giant trees and finally embedded itself in the branch of a third tree.

The extraordinary mage's powerful vitality allowed the savage to survive even after losing half his body.

Moreover, Wang Yi clearly held back; otherwise, the savage would have turned into a blood mist, and it wouldn't have been just his lower body that turned into blood mist.

When you first enter the magical world, it's always better to have a human ask you about the situation than to be a headless fly.

The severely injured savage was embedded in the tree trunk, his vision blurring as he realized he had been careless.

After so many years of wandering through a magical world teeming with monsters, he finally encountered a fellow human. Overwhelmed with excitement, he forgot himself and didn't pay much attention to the issue of his domain when he jumped down from the sky.

Moreover, although the battle between this person and the monster was very large-scale, no epic-grade magic was displayed, so the savage, who was already a transcendent mage, was not so wary.

After all, the difference between the extraordinary and the ordinary is like heaven and earth.

Fortunately, things didn't reach the point of no return.

Although it's unclear why the dragon's claw veered downwards at the last moment, since the beast survived, it's the dragon that will die.

The biggest difference between human mages and monsters is that human mages are versatile.

Despite the excruciating pain, he forced himself to take a breath earlier, unleashing a legendary-grade healing spell. The savage's severed waist and abdomen began to stop bleeding and regenerate flesh, transforming into a membrane.

Although kidneys and intestines were scattered all over the ground, the savage was temporarily spared death thanks to the powerful life force of healing magic.

Unfortunately, even legendary-grade medical magic cannot regenerate severed limbs or repair missing internal organs. It's unknown whether the kidneys and intestines that were scattered during the blast can still be used after being retrieved.

If that doesn't work, then he'll have to rely on healing magic to prolong his life from now on.

However, we need to kill this monster first.

The savage, who had just finished casting a healing spell, suddenly looked up and stared at the enormous, unfamiliar humanoid monster in the distance, his eyes gleaming with crimson light.

Since he's not afraid of fire, let's switch to another spell—an epic-grade attack spell. He has more than one.

I made the wrong choice once, but I won't make the same mistake again.

Warcraft, prepare to die!

The savage's fingers trembled as he formed a mark, and he heard a soft whistling sound in his ears.

Just then, the crimson beast in the distance raised its weapon high and slashed down fiercely.

The magnificent sound resonated all around.

"Lin Qingyu, you're going to die!"

The savage's head buzzed, as if his soul had been struck by a heavy hammer.

"Lin Qingyu..."

The scarlet in the savage's eyes turned completely blood red. He suddenly turned his head and stared at the barely visible black figure under the halberd, his expression twisted to the extreme.

The next moment, a fierce wind rose again, extinguishing everything.

"Prepare to die!!!"