Sikong Haoxuan took Luo Tian, ​​Baron and Xino came to a dense cold pine forest. Xino pointed to the pine forest and said, "This is the place where the Golden Armor Guard must pass."

Seeing a few people looking at him, Shino explained: "We have been staring at the Golden Armored Guards from afar these days and found that their routes are never roundabout. They are simply breaking through mountains and wading in water. With their simple marching method, we judged that they will definitely pass through this forest."

Luo Tian smiled, "The Golden Armored Guards are in the capital of Sac, with a high status and strong combat power. Their attack methods have always been to destroy the enemy with strength. But even if they ambush them in this forest, they will not cause a fatal blow to them."

Xino turned his gaze to Sikong Haoxuan. It was obviously Sikong Haoxuan who asked him to find such a terrain. Sikong Haoxuan stared at the pine forest for a moment and said to Luotian: "What magic do you have to cover this forest and cause a fatal blow to the golden armor guards in the forest."

Luo Tian hesitated a little, "My earth-breaking magma can cover such a large range. But the battalion commander, such a large range of magic requires a long time to prepare. After the Golden Armor Guard enters the forest, there is no chance to complete the production and will be attacked by them."

After so many days, Luo Tian knew that Sikong Haoxuan had limited knowledge of magic and continued to explain, "The earth-breaking magma is a magic created after I reached the Xiaoyue level. It uses the fire element in the space to detonate the lava deep in the strata."

The cold wind blowing from the forest brought a few strands of black hair raised by Sikong Haoxuan from the dead grass. "Since it was too late at that time, then use your magic now."

Not only Luotian, but also Baron and Xino stared at Sikong Haoxuan incredibly. There was a clear message in their eyes, "Battery Commander, crazy."

Luo Tian pointed at the pine forest and stuttered a little, "Battery Commander, now use magic to attack, this pine forest? Destroy it at this time?!"

"right."

Luo Tian swallowed back what he wanted to say, thinking that the battalion commander was afraid he would test his strength. He took a few steps forward, and the sound of singing came from his mouth, "The lava lies dormant in the deep underground, obey my summons, break free from your bondage, and be tyrannical on the ground as much as possible."

As Luo Tian chanted, countless fire elements in the space began to gather towards him, following his guidance, and penetrated deep into the snow-covered ground among the pine forest.

Sikong Haoxuan used his soul vision and did not dare to carelessly stare at the fluctuations of countless fire elements in the forest. Through the souls of countless creatures in the forest, he sensed the information under the surface.

The condensation and control of elements by the mage at Xiaoyue level is terrifying. Countless fire elements free from the air begin to be active and jump. A kind of hot pressure slowly emerges in the entire space. Baron moves silently behind Sikong Haoxuan, and their orcs have natural fear of humans' large-scale attack magic.

In the hot air, the pressure of magic made the Sino and others feel that time is slowly lost. Luo Tian’s white robe suddenly has no wind, and the magic power in his body resonates with the elements in the space, as if he is issuing the final command to countless fire elements.

Xino, who had been paying attention to Sikong Haoxuan, saw a ray of light flashing through Sikong Haoxuan's eyes. When he waved his hand, the crystal ball appeared in his left hand. His right hand actually penetrated into the crystal strangely, as if he had pinched something. Although Xino's eyes saw nothingness, his soul told him that something was struggling between Sikong Haoxuan's fingers.

Soul, the soul of the thief Xibu struggled between Sikong Haoxuan's fingers. Seventy-seven characters as small as tadpole text restricted Xibu's soul and flashed on the pine forest as Sikong Haoxuan's right hand moved.

Sikong Haoxuan's body slowly floated up with the obscure syllables in his mouth. When he was one meter away from the ground, several mysterious handprints formed from his hands. There seemed to be some connection between the handprints and the characters. The characters suddenly contracted inward as the handprints appeared dark green flames.

"Crack" the soul is broken, and the soul's crying and wailing caused the sadness of creatures within a mile. The mysterious power generated by the breaking of the Xiaoyue-level soul is constrained by the tiny tadpole characters, and at the moment when the earth-breaking magma magic explodes, it will be sealed with a thread of hot lava on the surface.

Ancient Witchcraft - Condensation

In ancient times, facing natural disasters that humans cannot resist, the great witch shattered the souls of countless lives, and used the mysterious power of the soul to temporarily delay the time when energy was raging in nature.

Luo Tian put down his hands in a disbelief. He could not believe that at the critical moment when his magic was about to explode, he was suppressed by Sikong Haoxuan using unknown power and murmured, "This, this magic disappeared?"

Sikong Haoxuan slowly landed on the ground, and his further understanding of the witchcraft improved Sikong Haoxuan's mastery and understanding of soul witchcraft for another stage. Looking at Luo Tian, ​​who was confused in his eyes, Sikong Haoxuan patted his shoulder, "Your magic has not disappeared, but his explosion time will be controlled by me."

Baron, Shino, and Luo Tian were as if they heard the ridiculous myth, and their minds were in turmoil. "Control the time of the explosion of other people's magic? My God, is the battalion commander joking?"

Sikong Haoxuan said to the three people who were dazed at the Songlin: "Let's go and go back to the camp." After saying that, without waiting for the three people to react, he turned around and walked towards the camp. The faint mist in the forest made Sikong Haoxuan's back blurry.

The next day, Xino rushed into Sikong Haoxuan's camp, "Battery Commander, the Golden Armor Guard is approaching us, and it is estimated that it will enter the scheduled pine forest tomorrow."

Since returning to the camp yesterday, Luotian has been entangled with Sikong Haoxuan, intending to understand why the magic that is about to explode and the active elements solidify like time stops. "Luotian, I will tell you one last time that the mysterious power generated by the prehistoric creatures after the creation of the heaven and earth cannot be explained in words."

Luo Tian had red eyes, obviously not sleeping all night. "Battery Commander, the more you talk, I am more confused. During what years did the prehistoric world originate, and when did such mysterious power spread among which race?"

Xino, who had stood for a long time, kicked Luo Tian and interrupted him, "Battery Commander, the Golden Armored Guard is approaching us, and it is estimated that it will enter the scheduled pine forest tomorrow." Xino repeated the words just now.

Sikong Haoxuan rubbed his eyebrows and felt depressed. He did not expect Luo Tian’s desire to seek knowledge was so strong. "Xinuo, go and notify the captains of each team to come to my account immediately."

Twenty captains of the dead camp soon came to Sikong Haoxuan's camp tent. The originally spacious tent space seemed a little crowded. Sikong Haoxuan looked around and the captains of each team, "Tomorrow, we will launch a strike against the Sakh army chasing us. The attack positions of each team will be pointed out to you later. Now we will gather the team immediately and set off after dark."

Twenty captains of the Dead Camp, who were full of fierce aura, silently promised to their dead comrades in their hearts. Come quietly and go out quietly. In front of Sikong Haoxuan, the Dead Camp soldiers were used to obeying. They had already understood in their hearts that in the Dead Camp, they would be fearful Dead Camp soldiers. When the Dead Camp died, they were still a group of prisoners.

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