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Mark held the sword horizontally in front of him, and the sword body burst into dazzling white light, forming a barrier to block the attack of the energy ball. The energy ball collided with the barrier, generating a huge impact force, which knocked Mark back several steps. He staggered back, crushing the stones on the ground with every step and raising a cloud of dust. The muscles in his arms trembled with force, and his knuckles ached slightly. The trees around the holy city shook violently under the shock wave, and the leaves fell one after another, like a green rain.

Bingying struggled to stand up and stood in front of Mark, roaring again, and the sound waves vibrated, blowing away the surrounding smoke and dust. The gray-black hair on its body gradually faded, returning to its original snow-white color, and its momentum soared. The pure white scales shone with holy light in the sun, in sharp contrast to the dark aura around Avella. The air around seemed to solidify, and an invisible pressure emanated from Bingying, making the surrounding monsters feel uneasy and retreat one after another.

Seeing this, Selina stopped outputting energy and began to chant another spell. A blush appeared on her pale face, and the gem on the top of the scepter emitted a soft white light, illuminating her solemn face. A complex magic circle appeared on the ground, emitting a soft white light, covering Bingying. The lines of the magic circle were complex and mysterious, exuding an ancient atmosphere, as if connecting to another world. The soldiers on the walls of the Holy City held their breath and watched this scene nervously.

Bingying raised his head and howled, and his body suddenly became larger, and his strength increased. Its already tall body swelled again, and its muscles bulged, like a hill, casting a huge shadow. Its white hair moved without wind, like a burning flame, emitting a powerful pressure. The soldiers on the wall exclaimed, they had never seen such a powerful ice beast.

Avira was slightly surprised, and then gathered energy again and attacked Bingying. Her black wings flapped gently, bringing a gust of cold wind. Her scarlet eyes stared at Bingying, with a trace of fear in her eyes. The black energy ball spun in her hands, making a buzzing sound, and the air around her became distorted.

Bingying waved her huge claws, dissolving Avella's attacks one by one. Its movements were swift and powerful, and every swing of its claws brought a gust of wind, knocking the energy ball away. The shock wave of the energy ball explosion shook the ground, but it could not shake Bingying at all. Under the effect of the shock wave, the trees around the holy city bent into incredible shapes, and some smaller branches broke directly and fell to the ground.

Mark took the opportunity to go around behind Avella and stabbed her back with his sword. He approached Avella silently with light steps, like a ghost. The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, carrying a fierce murderous aura.

"Go to hell!" Mark roared, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Avella's back.

"Be careful!" Selina's sharp voice cut through the air.

Elvira turned around suddenly, and her black wings suddenly opened, bringing up a whirlwind, rolling up the fallen leaves and dust on the ground to form a barrier. Mark's long sword pierced the wings.

The wings in the soul state intersected with the long sword, and there was a sound of metal clashing, and sparks splashed. A shallow sword mark appeared on the ground behind Elvira, and the surrounding stones shattered into powder.

Elvira's eyes were cold, and she slapped Mark's chest with her backhand. A ball of black energy condensed in her palm, making a sizzling sound. The flags on the square were blown by the palm wind, and some soldiers had to lower their heads and use their hands to block the wind and sand.

Mark hurriedly retreated and narrowly avoided Elvira's attack. After landing, he rolled over to relieve the impact, and then quickly stood up, pointing the long sword at Elvira again. Fine beads of sweat oozed from Mark's forehead, and his breathing became rapid. There was a clear scratch on the ground of the square, which was left by Mark's rolling.

Bingying took the opportunity to rush forward and fight with Avella again.

Bingying was huge and powerful, and every attack was full of overwhelming momentum. Although Avella was flexible, she gradually felt exhausted in the face of Bingying's violent attack. Several tiny cracks appeared on her black wings. Obviously, the soul power on the wings was absorbed by Bingying in the collisions. The fountain in the center of the square was shattered by the aftermath of the battle, and water splashed everywhere.

"Roar!" Bingying let out a deafening roar, and his huge claws slapped Avella fiercely. The claws flashed with cold light, as if they could tear everything apart. The buildings around the square were shaking slightly, and the glass on some windows was shattered, making a crisp sound.

Avella dodged, but Bingying's attack speed was too fast, and she was still wiped aside. A bigger crack appeared on the black wings, and the black feathers fell down like black snowflakes. A deep claw mark was left on the ground of the square, and the surrounding stone slabs were shattered.

At this time, Mark arrived. He jumped high, and the long sword in his hand burst into a dazzling white light, and slashed at Avella's head fiercely. The long sword cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound. The sky above the square was covered with dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun, as if foreshadowing the cruelty of this battle.

"Hah!" Mark shouted, pouring all his strength into the long sword.