Starts With Fusing Devil Crystal

Seeing Reg approaching, the water magician was shocked. It never thought that this young man would be so bold and fierce!    

    

With a wave of his hand, another magic water bullet rushed towards Reg. It was already too late to summon even more powerful magic. The more powerful the magic, the more time it needed to chant a magic spell.    

    

After the mage released the magic water bullet, he retreated. As long as Reg blocked it in an instant, he could safely escape. At the same time, he could release a second magic attack.    

    

As long as a mage controlled the rhythm of the battle, it was also very terrifying.    

    

Unfortunately, Reg did not dodge. He actually crashed into it. The only thing he did was use his left hand to block in front of his chest.    

    

The magic water bullet collided with Reg's left arm and exploded. Water splashed in all directions. Reg's huge sword broke through the scattering water and pierced out with great force.    

    

Breaking the surface with a point!    

    

The most advantageous way to break the Magic Barrier was to gather all the attacks at one point, regardless of whether it was a flat stab, a downward stab, or even a reverse stab. Reg was so skilled that it was as if he was eating a meal. Reg could even use this huge sword to stab the flies flying in the air!    

    

Under the shocked eyes of the mage, the Water Shield in front of him instantly collapsed. The sword was like a Poison Dragon, stabbing straight into his throat.    

    

In a fight between Fighter, casualties were usually in an instant. No one would be stupid enough to compete with you in terms of combat power. In terms of magic power, in a fight, it would be a combination of agility, speed, combat skills, experience and so on. Any small mistake, any small flaw, could lead to defeat.    

    

Between life and death, there was a slight difference.    

    

This gap was the difference between life and death!    

    

The mage did not understand why Reg did not feel any pain even though his magic water bomb had hit Reg. There was no reaction at all. It was as if the magic water bomb had hit a dead tree, a stone!    

    

The huge sword retreated. Reg did not even look at the falling water magician. He slashed back!    

    

The sword and the knife collided. It was not the slightest bit different.    

    

The result of Reg's calculations was the same. Although he did not turn back, it was as if all of this was within his observations and calculations.    

    

Blood kept flowing out from the neck of the water magician that was lying on the ground. His eyes were staring straight at Reg's left hand. His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.    

    

Reg's entire shirt on his left arm had been blasted into pieces by the magic water bullets, but there was not a trace of injury on his arm.    

    

What was going on? water magician really wanted to know what was going on, but Death quickly took away his life.    

    

In the wilderness, the number of people standing turned from four to three.    

    

A cold wind blew past, and a chill slowly rose in the hearts of the gloomy man and the sword Fighter. Opposite them was a naked youth with a left arm. He was dragging a huge sword, and his entire body was emitting a cold aura.    

    

Although it was only a single exchange, Reg had already exchanged a blow with all three of his opponents. He now had a better understanding of the strength of all three of them. All three of them should be stronger than him. They were probably all at the Low Rank of the Battle Master and High Mage rank, but the mage was already dead. He didn't need to worry about long-range attacks and medical problems anymore. He only needed to focus on dealing with the two Fighters.    

    

Reg's silence clearly gave the gloomy man and the sword Fighter a lot of pressure. Although Reg looked like he wasn't even twenty, that calmness was even more powerful than many people in their thirties or forties.    

    

Reg did not speak, and neither did the gloomy man. Only when one side fell would this battle end.    

    

The gloomy man swung his long blade and rushed forward. The sword and Fighter followed closely behind, ready to strike. Reg immediately faced the two Fighters's frontal attack.    

    

In just three moves, two more wounds appeared on Reg's body. The gloomy man and the sword and Fighter were used to working together. Their attacks always complemented each other. Although there were still flaws between them, but with Reg's current strength... Even if he found the flaw, he wouldn't be able to seize that fleeting moment to counterattack.    

    

The sword wound was on the back of his right shoulder blade, and his thigh was cut by a knife. There were burn marks on the spot where the knife cut, and the intense pain caused Reg's speed to clearly slow down.    

    

The gloomy man had a proud smile on his face. Although Reg had killed the mage unexpectedly, and his strength had exceeded his expectations, facing the attacks of these two people, there was only death.    

    

The gloomy man was already calculating. If he had three more moves, the two of them would have been able to leave a fatal wound on Reg's body.    

    

Sword light flashed, sword light shone, sword light flashed again in the air, one on the left and one on the right, attacking Reg.    

    

Reg looked at the wound on his thigh. He knew that if he did not quickly knock down one of them, what awaited him would only be death.    

    

The sharp pain on his thigh and back did not make Reg's mind blur. Instead, it became clearer than ever. The entire scene, the movements of the two people in front of him suddenly became very clear. The slightest change in their movements was like sliding down a picture in front of him.    

    

In just an instant, Reg had already obtained the information in his mind. Unable to dodge the combined attack of the two, the most reasonable method was to slide sideways. But that way, the sword would once again cut a wound on his waist.    

    

A decisive look flashed across Reg's eyes. He suddenly rushed to the right and forcefully pulled away from the gloomy man. However, it was as if he had been sent to death in front of the sword and Fighter.    

    

A look of joy flashed across the sword's eyes. The sword stabbed even more urgently towards Reg's chest.    

    

Reg did not dodge or dodge. His body slightly tilted and he crashed into the sword Fighter in front of the surprised look on the sword Fighter's face.