In the boundless snow world, dozens of figures are struggling to resist the cold ice-type magic creatures.
After successfully knocking down a group of ice-type magic creatures, their faces were a little surprised, but before they could breathe, another group of ice-type magic creatures followed one after another, their faces darkened again.
This is a wheel battle!!!
Faced with the continuous stream of ice-type magic creatures, this is the time to test the level of magic power.
Ice arrow, ice ring, wind blade... All Feng Shui attack methods were used one after another. While successfully chopping up the ice magic creatures, everyone's magic power was rapidly consumed, but the ice magic creatures were
It seems like it can't be killed.
Except for Feng Feili, Mu Yun, Andrei and Shui Qingluo, everyone was completely exhausted and died.
"Ah!! I'm not willing to give up! Don't bother me, I don't want to die yet!" A Templar of the Temple of Light hurriedly dropped the big sword in his hand and ran towards the crowd. While running, he shouted hard.
, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was greedy for life and death.
When everyone looked at such a person with contempt, they also felt guilty because they had such thoughts at some point. The reason why they didn't do that was because of another figure.
Mu Yun, as one of the best geniuses in the students, is almost the same age as him. Although his strength is much higher than himself, he is still weaker than the Templar who just ran away alone, but he is still on the front line.
From his pale face, we can see that his magic power was consumed very much. From his slightly trembling body, we can see that he was also afraid of the cold and death. However, he still did not become a deserter and insisted on it.
At the forefront of the battle, how could they, as classmates, escape in the face of the battle?
It is this belief that supports them.
In this way, a group of Ernst students who never retreated were hitting the dignity of other powerful people, so no one left, and their dignity was not allowed to leave!
Either fight! or die!!!
It is this persistent belief that supports them tightly.
"You save money and save some energy to deal with ice-type magic creatures!"
Feng Feili admires Mu Yun's clean and neat methods very much. Although he has killed many ice magic creatures, he still maintains his elegance and calmness. Even his sleeves are not stained with dust. However, after all, his strength is effective.
As his face became increasingly ugly, Feng Feili could no longer hold it back and said angrily, with a hint of blame in his eyes.
If it was someone else, Mu Yun would probably ignore it, but if Feng Feili was talking, the situation would be different.
After a pause, he quickly retreated several steps and was in line with Feng Feili. Mu Yun gave him a gentle smile, pursed his thin lips and said lightly: "It's okay! I believe she and Elder Jie will come back to save him."
Ours!”
When he said this, Mu Yun's mouth still maintained that curve, and his eyes became deep. I don't know who he was thinking about.
Feng Feili naturally knew that he was talking about his niece, but he was surprised. What kind of trust did Mu Yun say such words? As Wuyou's uncle, such thoughts would flash in his mind.
Thinking, but he also knew that this was just hope, but Mu Yun made such a decisive assertion.
Feeling the change of Feng Feili's eyes and his eyes turned to death, he seemed to notice Feng Feili's thoughts. Mu Yun did not refute it again, and stepped forward again and joined the endless killing.
...
The dark earth filled with black fog is superimposed in the array
The casualties are getting worse and worse. Almost most people died under the violent attack of the thundering man. Only the money is left, the housekeeper of the Le family, and the Bishop of Xue Rou and Paul. The money is the worst. The head-on battle is the best to restrain the thunder system.
The heavy responsibility basically fell in the hands of the Le family housekeeper.
The strength of the individuals is already extremely terrifying. They are very fast and extremely cunning. Every time Paul's light magic shines on his body, he hides in the darkness on the ground, and then in another place
Rebirth and solidification.
In a moment, there were only four or five unlucky people who were eliminated, and twenty people still survived on the scene. But the Le family housekeeper was almost exhausted, which made Qian Shao blame himself. He knew he would meet him if he had known.
In this situation today, why didn’t you practice magic well?
"If this continues, we will be exhausted by them!" After throwing a ball of light to avoid the approaching thunder man, Xue Rou said breathlessly: "We need to lead them to separate them into two piles, and then break them one by one."
There is no doubt that although her suggestion is dangerous, it is an extremely feasible solution.
But who is going to attract the target?
Among the four, Qian Shao is the weakest, and he has to die. Xue Rou is not good at speed, and Bishop Paul is strong, but he has to be responsible for the main attack. After all, only the Butler of the Le family can barely give it a try.
"I'll pull them away, you can end the battle soon." Butler Le shook his head, used the thunder rushing technique helplessly, and rushed to the other side at lightning speed. He did this and attracted ten thunders.
People chase after them. After all, once the ancient killing formation is activated, they will kill all the creatures in the formation, and it will not let anyone go.
"Take me with me, I'm not a coward!"
Seeing the housekeeper Le who was taking risks, Qian Shao's blood was boiling. The magic power on his body was like a dose of stimulant, and then it emitted crackling lightning foam again, as if the sealed sword was about to be unsheathed.
"We will take advantage of this momentum and eliminate them in one go!"
The light on Bishop Paul's body became more and more sacred, and his already hypocritical face became more and more handsome, as if a sympathetic god was saving the world. His lips moved lightly, and he sang a mantra word by word: "In the vain and ethereal
Enjoyed angels, please return to the chaotic and filthy world, because the unclean air needs to be clarified with your strength. Purify! The fallen earth!"
As a bishop, Paul chanted magic spells one by one, which was very terrible. Suddenly, his body was like a red sun. The light gradually spread around him and turned into a giant dragon. The dragon was entrenched, and the dragon god moved lightly.
In the meantime, all the shadows were cleared wherever they soared. Faced with such a wide attack range, even the shadows that hid in the darkness could not be spared and dissipated into the air.
In addition to Xue Rou's actions, the angry Qian Shao and Xue Rou's combat power cannot be underestimated. The two of them specifically chose the edge of the thunderbolt attack. Under the mix of lightning and holy light, the thunderbolt
Finally wiped out.
Paul seemed to be exhausted, and almost fell to the ground with his head tilted. Xue Rou quickly supported him and blessed a recovery magic.
"Haha, we finally eliminated them! Let's go and help Butler Le!"
Seeing the black shadows being wiped out one by one, Qian Shao finally breathed out a long suppressed breath and laughed generously at everyone. But before his laughter could be heard far away, a strange scene suddenly appeared on the ground.
The earth, which was originally shrouded in holy light, condensed again, and the dark shadows and red lightning merged again, and the terrifying shocked man was reborn, and the number increased sharply to twenty.
"This..." Bishop Paul smiled bitterly. The situation in front of him made them die! Not to mention that one person faced ten shocking housekeepers of the Le family.
...
The underground eroded by the black soil formation, Rick and the elders of the Dark Temple were already shaking. Under the corrosion of darkness, the disciples actually united and surrounded them.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The words were unclear, and the eyes were covered with blood. Their faces were excited, and the weapons in their hands were raised one after another, like evil war corpses.
"Ye Qing, do you have a way to drive away their darkness? We can't kill our own people!" Hu Cheng was in a bad mood and patted Ye Qing on the shoulder. He didn't even have a honorary title. He shouted directly to Ye Qing.
The Dark Temple never paid attention to these vain rituals. Ye Qing did not blame Hu Cheng for his rudeness, but instead thought about his words seriously.
"Give me three minutes!" Ye Qing said suddenly after pondering for a moment.
"Do you want to use that magic?" Rick is proficient in dark magic. Now the magic power of the two is close to the limit. If he uses that magic rashly, the elder of the Dark Temple will undoubtedly die.
"His Son, if you don't do that, we will die here. Let me do the last thing for you!" The elder of the Dark Temple shook his head, still insisting on his decision, his eyes gradually closed, and he began to chant magic spells.
"Since that's the case, we must keep the last three minutes even if we die!" Hearing the conversation between the two, the elder of the Mercenary Union was extremely excited. As a mercenary union, he admired this righteousness the most.
Earth-type magic appeared, and the thick loess formed a solid barrier. Mercenary Union elders and Hu Cheng injected all their magic power into their bodies. Advanced earth wall technique was the best choice at this time. Although the magic level was not high, it was constantly being filled with
With the support of magic, the loess barrier formed can cover everyone, and the two elders of the mercenary union used most of the magic power to bless the periphery, making it impossible for those who fell into madness to penetrate it.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The people who lost their minds hysterically slashed the weapons, swords, swords, guns in their hands... all rushed to the barriers of the loess. Three minutes seemed short, but they were always entangled in the hearts of the four people. Time was minute by minute
As the passage of time, the elders of the mercenary union who focused on defense discovered that those who were in a state of madness could still use Dou Qi and magic. Under the bombardment of countless magic and Dou Qi, the originally solid loess barrier seemed to be crumbling.
Finally, the two couldn't hold on. At the same moment, Rick shouted: "Okay, come here, I'll put on a protective cover!"
Huh!
Hu Cheng, the elder of the mercenary union hid in the dark protective magic he set up, and the elder of the Dark Temple who had lasted for three minutes began to act.
At this time, dark red runes appeared all over his body, dense lines spread from his head to his feet, and his skin seemed to be much brighter and smoother.
"Dark Domain!"
The two short words were spoken out, but it seemed to have used all his strength. The vast darkness emerged from his palm, and then covered the sky and the sun, like countless dark clouds.
Tick! Tick!
The darkness turned into countless black raindrops. As the dark rain slapped on the hearts of the people who had lost their minds, their blurred eyes gradually became clear and no longer fierce and bloodthirsty.
But Ye Qing, the elder of the Dark Temple, underwent a terrifying change. At this time, his skin was shriveled all over his body, almost close to his bones, his eyes were dull, and the faint soul fire was shaking, like a dying old man.
The Dark Realm, this terrifying dark magic, exhausted all his vitality. If he used the Dark Realm in his heyday, he would still consume all his magic power. When he used it at this moment, he would only consume the power of his life.
The dark realm can kill people invisibly, but it can also create rebellious effects and baptize the soul, and its price - loss of life!