Chapter 3241 Extreme Rescue
Xia De followed the battle traces along the coast, and soon saw the battle traces extending all the way to the sea. He got up and jumped up, flying towards the sea in the rippling waves under the moonlight, but at this time "she" suddenly reminded:
【Below, in the beach.】
Xia De landed in the sea, bent down and searched in the beach for a while, and easily found a string of amethyst pendants. This pendant was purchased by Miss Reinhardt from Bella. Although it was only Bella's hand-training work, this pendant can definitely be called a very strong blessing item.
However, at this time, all the amethyst on the pendant had cracks, and the purple color flowing in the crystal disappeared, and the string of pendants had lost its effect.
Xia De frowned slightly. Although he did not enter the field of divinationists due to his personal energy and talent, he had known some basic knowledge even though he had been with Luvia for so long. This pendant became like this, which was likely to help Miss Reinhardt resist a malicious attack from fate.
"But what did she encounter in this way? First there were the polluted snow mountains, then the disorderly relics and monsters using the power of ice. Now even fate is coming."
He put away the broken pendant and continued to chase, but the sea water and tides had swallowed most of the traces of the battle. It was much more difficult to search for traces of the witch on the sea than on the beach. Fortunately, he soon discovered that a series of glittering high-quality gems fell off the coast, which was probably the guide beacon left by the witch.
So Xia De flew and picked up the gems. Shortly after flying out of the coastline, his trajectory drew an arc to bring him back to the coast.
The battle traces moved towards the inside of the coastline. Xia De held a small bag full of gems in his right hand, held the faintly hot pendant on his chest with his left hand, and looked forward in the direction, only seeing the towering cliffs protruding from the sea level in the darkness not far away.
Although the naked eye cannot see the light of the witch fighting, it must be because of the illusion. Xiade's perception has captured the violent fluctuations of spirits and elements. Claire Reinhardt has not lost yet, and the battle continues.
But contrary to Xia De's opinion, the sun's witch thought she was about to lose.
March hangs high above her head, and the towering snow-capped mountains stand quietly in the night. The night wind blows through the witch's platinum hair. She has been forced to retreat to the edge of the cliff at this moment. Even if she doesn't look in the mirror, she knows that her face must be very bad. The eyebrows on the left are frosted, and the face on the right is red as if it is about to catch fire.
Wearing the [Ancient Witch's Golden Ring·Left Three], his left hand stretched forward to maintain the shield, and his right hand pressed his left hand tightly to prevent it from trembling. In front of her, the weird human-shaped ice sculpture was still approaching, and the extremely cold that made the heart empty had already covered the entire sea cliff with frost.
This level of chill was something this witch had never seen before. It was not just the extremely cold temperature, it was a more terrifying force. She had no intention of thinking about what the other party was. The spirit that was close to the out of control in her body had already blurred her consciousness:
"But how did all this happen?"
At 10 o'clock in the night, an explosion occurred on the snow mountain. Then she took four followers up the mountain to investigate the situation. Because of the lack of traces, she allowed herself to connect to the snow mountain to sense the changes of the spirit. She looked for traces to fight against the snowman legion made of black ice. After defeating it, although she came to the cave, she was also connected to the snow mountain because her consciousness had been connected to the snow mountain. After finding the cave, she was inexplicably polluted.
The pollution was not serious at the beginning. He led his followers into the cave to pursue the source, but he happened to encounter a strange ice sculpture that restrained her sun power inside the cave.
The pollution of the snow mountain is most likely to be a problem for the snow mountain itself, but the strange ice sculptures deep in the cave are definitely not the product of the snow mountain, nor even the product of the island of Fatumonster itself. She originally had the upper hand, but in order to rescue her followers, she was knocked away by the ice sculpture and hit the wall and realized that it was a relic that could affect her.
The four followers now didn't know what the situation was, and even she was forced into a dead end. The gems she carried on her original body could give her the opportunity to fight back absolutely, but when she was fighting in the sea just now, as the amethyst pendant shattered, a big hole appeared in the pocket containing the gems at some point, so the gems she carried all fell into the sea without realizing it.
Under normal circumstances, even if she encounters such an unknown monster, as the eleventh-level sun witch, she would not be forced to this situation. Even if it was not night but daytime, the situation would not have become like this.
It seems that from the beginning of going up the mountain, every decision she made symbolizes the worst luck. And so many "dooms" accumulates, it becomes what it is today:
"So why is this? Is my luck really that bad?"
Because of excessive consumption of spirits, even the light golden color in both eyes was changing towards pure gold. The golden sun shield was forced to become weaker and weaker under the coldness of the ice-shaped human figure, and the witch continued to retreat in the process until she truly arrived at the edge of the sea cliff.
The sound of sea water hitting the reefs under his feet. Jumping from here is impossible to pose a threat to the eleventh-level witch. But once he comes to the combat environment in the waters, Claire Reinhardt knows that he will lose faster:
"I don't know if the Speaker noticed that something was wrong with me. You must stay up late to read the book tonight."
The last two gems hidden in the sleeves were slid into the palm of the hand, and the blood-colored ruby ​​was the first to break, so the golden shield set up in front of him continued to barely maintain it.
Claire Reinhardt really wanted to use that indigo blue sapphire. It was the teacher's relic. It was the first and last gem made by the teacher when she and the previous sun's witch developed the "gem technology". This gem allows her to use the standard twelve-level "sunlight gun" beyond the rules, which is likely to give her the chance to escape, but.
The pressure on the left hand that supported the shield suddenly eased, and the ice-shaped human figure seemed to give up and continue walking forward. The witch was surprised what the other party wanted to do, but suddenly heard a loud crack, and then the edge of the sea cliff collapsed directly:
“So that’s how it is”
She held the sapphire and fell to the dark sea below with gravel and soil.
The hair had already dissipated in the rapid fall. The first thing I saw was not the starry sky and moon in my hometown when I looked up, but the ice-shaped humanoid turned into a frost air and rushed over quickly, and turned back into the entity five meters above her - it was possible that the witch would fight back when she was closer.
The ice spear appeared in the ice sculpture's hands, and then stabbed it in the precise position of her heart.
Claire Reinhardt thought of many things at this moment. She said sorry to the teacher in her heart. She was about to crush the sapphire, but she didn't expect that her left hand was stiff due to excessive casting, so the sapphire actually slipped out of her hand:
“Can you be even more unlucky tonight?”
The ice spear had come close, and the chill even stimulated the heart through the air. The witch was completely dead in the moment of life and death, but no one noticed that the snow mountain began to shine slightly under the moonlight, as if preparing for something. But immediately the strange light spreading on the snow mountain disappeared because-
"roar!"
Xia De's figure appeared out of nowhere directly above the falling witch. His back blocked in front of the witch, and his face was up and his hands grabbed the ice spear that was stabbing down. The silver-white moonlight spurted out from the dragon's roar, smashing half of the ice sculpture's body.
With a crack, the ice spear broke, and Xia De and the witch below fell to the sea together, but at the last moment he entered the water, he pulled the witch and flew up again. The space twisted and the two disappeared together, and then fell back to the frost cliff at the edge of the broken frost.
The trembling witch then saw clearly who saved her. The panic at that moment had not yet subsided, and her head was still a little unclear. Her eyes were looking at the man under the moonlight. Even though he was covered by illusions, the outline of her face was still clearly visible in the moonlight.
The newest ⊥小⊥小⊥ said⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥!
Xia De's left hand was placed on her back to help her guide the restless spirit in her body, while his right hand was holding the broken ice spear in front of his chest. The corners of his mouth were twitching slightly due to the pain, and his heart was still beating violently. Claire Reinhardt saw that the tip of the ice spear had pierced into Xia De's heart:
"you"
An indescribable panic surged into her heart. She wanted to reach out, but Xia De just frowned and pulled out the solid ice and threw it aside.
When the clang sounded on the cliff, the frost remaining in the chest still did not dissipate. However, although the frost and chaos caused the chest to hurt, the injuries caused in the heart were completely unremarkable.
The magical art [Stone Heart] made Xia De's heart no longer a fatal position, and the temperature of the first fire was melting the creeping chill.
The witch reached out to see his wound. When she opened her clothes, she saw that although there was a hole in her left chest, the blood did not flow. While the white frost around the wound quickly receded, the wound itself was also shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
She realized what she had done and her ears turned red immediately. But she saw that with the injury as the center, after the frost was gone, the fiery red cracks on the surface of Xia De's skin were gradually spreading to his whole body. The hot flames even made the sun's witch feel hot. It was another kind of fire different from the sun, which was the temperature of his soul.
"I'm fine, your student sent someone to ask me for help."
Xia De carefully put Miss Reinhardt, who had been touching everywhere for some reason, on the ground. Her condition was still a little bad, but now it is not the time to completely treat it.
After saying that, he stood up with his front collar open and looked at the ice sculpture human form that had just been smashed by Yuehuo, but had recovered to its original state.
The cold wind at night made his whole body scattered with red flames and dragged backwards, and fine cracks spread all over his skin and clothes. The Mars falling from the hem of his clothes and the tips of his hair looked like a scattered fireflies under the moonlit night, but also like an extremely burning bonfire showing his violence.
In a trance, the witch actually understood the difference between this flame and the sun's rays. This was the flame that continued to burn until the whole world was burned. This was the oldest and most primitive ray of flame:
Chapter completed!