At this time, the ice dragon's arrogant laughter was particularly harsh.

Alvin swept back with cold eyes.

The mocking laughter came to an abrupt end in the howling cold wind.

The ice dragon froze, it seemed like it had never met such a look before. So much so that it transitioned directly from a mockery of weakness to an anger at arrogance and impudence.

It looked at the young man in front of it, and it didn't know whether it was angry at the arrogance of this guy, or angry that it was a little frightened at the moment when Fang Cai's eyes stared.

Alwyn raised his palm and slapped it against the pillar of light, a tiny orb shield detached from his palm and touched the outer wall of the pillar.

"Ahh He felt that O'Nien's magic was constantly coming up, and the light shield in his palm couldn't go any further.

But that's enough. His magic began to frantically pour into the tiny ball of light.

And the tiny ball of light was actually expanding little by little, and in an instant, it had grown from the size of a sesame dot to the size of Elwin's palm.

Since there is such a deference that "space can be deformed under the premise that time is still", Alvin can't care so much, so he can only give it a try.

It was just as he thought. The shield of light in his palm was deformed by his magic. Just like Rong's purple pillar of light, it looks like it is connected to the sky, but in fact, the two ends are compressing towards the center at a speed that is imperceptible to the naked eye, which is why Onian is so painful.

Because the density within the space will change with the size of the space.

Of course, Alvin would also exacerbate Onian's pain by doing so now. Because the light shield in his palm is getting bigger, it means that the space in the pillar of light is getting smaller, and the density in the pillar of light is also increasing. However, in order to save her, he can only come up with this method now.

At this time, Onian's face was no longer bloodless, and her body was no longer trembling, as if she had fainted.

The ice dragon watched Alwin's every move, and was amazed, this human actually used the same type of magic as himself?

It couldn't figure out what Alwyn was trying to do, but it knew it wouldn't let him succeed. Then the dragon's claw was another finger, and a wave of magic power erupted from its fingertips, pouring directly into the purple pillar of light.

"It's now!" Alvin saw the opportunity to withdraw immediately.

The shield of light in his palm was like a deflated ball, and it disappeared into the purple pillar of light in the blink of an eye. And the endless pressure that would have pressed on this light shield pushed Onian over at once.

Alwin's eyes were quick, and he broke through the outer wall of the pillar of light with one hand, and dragged her whole person out of the purple pillar of light with the girl's wrist.

Because O'Nien had lost consciousness, her mana output was also broken, and the outer wall of this pillar of light was not so difficult to break through, and Alvin seized this opportunity.

He looked carefully at the woman in his arms, and was relieved to see that the cherry lips were still faintly closing and closing. Looking at the chapped marks on her lips, his heart ached.

It's not that seeing her endure the inhuman torture caused by the squeezing of the space made him feel this way. In fact, what touched him even more was the stubborn look between her eyebrows. Even when she was unconscious, her locked eyes still spoke of her unique pride, perhaps an innate temperament, Alwin thought to himself.

"Roar!", and the ice dragon used its dragon's breath to express its strong displeasure at Alwin's audacity in saving people from its magic.

Alvin was naturally on guard, holding Onian in his arms and dodging a rift.

"Big brother, let's go, don't fight!" Aoi Tilt, who was on the airboat at this time, saw that both of them had escaped, and hurriedly reminded in a loud voice.

I don't know if the airship was a little distance away from them, or if the dragon's roar was too loud, and Alvin didn't seem to be listening. I saw that his eyes were staring at this behemoth monster, as if he was going to fight it to the death.

Seeing this, Aoi stomped her foot twice in anger.

Her father wanted to say something, but when he saw Aoi's face, he had to keep silent.

The ice dragon and Alwyn are-for-tat, neither is afraid of anyone, and no one avoids anyone.

Another purple beam of light shot out from between the dragon's claws.

But I didn't see Alwin, who was carrying the girl on his shoulder, make any moves. Between those cold eyes, there is endless indifference, ignoring the purple spots that seem to be getting bigger and bigger in the pupils, ignoring the vast world of thousands of mountains and snow, and ignoring the structure of time and space.

Between the sleeves, a moon wheel broke out of the air.

The moon is in the cloudy sky, and it is difficult to distinguish between day and night.

The already small amount of light was gradually sucked into the ink marks of the crescent moon, and looking at the sky, it became more and more like a night.

At this moment, the Juling Ice Dragon's heart finally admitted that it was a little scared, and it also confirmed that the human on the other side would manipulate the power of time and space like itself, and more importantly, this guy was far more than he was not afraid of death.

So the ice dragon's knee-jerk reaction was to flee. It wasn't that it was afraid of Elwin's magic, but that it was afraid of the consequences of the interweaving of these two space-time magics.

However, it was too late.

The shining moon met the purple beam.

At that moment, it was quiet in the Traleste Mountains, not even a sound was heard.

At that moment, it was dark in the Traleste Mountains, dark and there was not even a glimmer of light.

At that moment, one couldn't help but wonder if he was blind and deaf at the same time.

This time it was no longer as simple as Elwin's crescent moon breaking through the shackles of time and space, and when two powerful space-time magic collided together, it created a bottomless black fog that sucked everything around it, including of course the two initiators and the unconscious Oneon, as well as a few wisps of mountain wind, a few patches of cold snow, and the dragon's groan that was stuck in his throat before he could roar out.

The hazy sky was revealed again, and the howling cold wind hunted again, but the people and monsters that had just stirred up the world to change color disappeared.

It's as if they've never been here.

But the dragon's tail lying quietly on the ground is trying to prove everything that has just happened.

"Big brother, big brother Elwin!" rang out from the mountains, but no one answered.

Xia Ye was the first to jump down from the airship, followed by Langyun and the others.

But these people looked for a radius of several miles, but they did not see any figures.

At this moment, everyone was completely confused, after all, Alwyn was the backbone of this group. The death and life of the leading brother are unknown, casting a strong shadow on this mercenary group whose future is already uncertain.

Xia Ye sat down on the snow, dejected.

Even the old and serious Langyun was anxious and depressed, and he had no idea for a while.

Aoi Tilt seemed to have lost her soul, she didn't even notice that her boots were lost, and her feet were red from the cold, but she was still rummaging through the piles of snow looking for hope.

Qiao Zhi rode a dream horse to find a farther place, and the aimless panic still betrayed the young assassin's true inner feelings.

Such a group of people are desperately staying in this ice and snow full of terrifying monsters, without a clue.

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When the warm sunlight shone on Alwin's face, he reached out to block it, but felt a pain in the gesture of raising his arm.

He felt his chest tightened, as if he was about to lose his breath, and when he looked down, he was actually pressed by a dragon arm.

The gaze stretched over, and to be exact, it was a huge severed arm, starting with the dragon's claws and ending at the dragon's heart. The olive-blue blood was dripping from the broken veins around the dragon's heart, dripping all the way to the ground, and the smell was extremely strong.

"Look at it like this, the giant ridge ice dragon is dead??! he was surprised, so he half stood up, looked around, and found himself in a forest, the young branches and new leaves of the towering giant tree obscured a lot of sunlight, and there was no trace of human treading among the green grass.

Just as Alwyn was about to push the heavy severed limb on his chest hard, a coquettish groan came.

"Onian?" he snapped off the floor. The cry immediately turned into a cry of pain.

Alwyn followed the sound and found that the dragon arm had separated the two of them at opposite ends, he was on the dragon's claw, and Onian was firmly pressed under the dragon's heart. Just now, when he lifted it, Onian's side pressed tighter. But it was his moment that woke up the sleeping Onean.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you out right away. Alwyn endured the pain all over his body, casting a levitation spell with one hand and pulling the girl who was crushed underneath with the other.

After the huge heart was lifted slightly, Alvin dragged the man out.

Onian looked at the sky, panting frantically, her chest heaving violently, the lack of oxygen under the weight almost drove her crazy.

Alvin knelt beside her, staring blankly at her, thinking that he had never seen her look so embarrassed. The olive-blue dragon's blood covered half of her face, from her forehead to her cheeks, and her hair was dyed in snow. Seeing that the frost-colored mage robe on her body was already tattered, and a large area of spring light was exposed, from her crisp breasts to her thighs, Alvin didn't want to miss it, and he couldn't stop watching it.

O'Ann looked at Alwin's strange expression and glanced down at her current situation, and for a moment, she didn't know where to hide.

But the princess is the princess, she didn't scream like a little girl, nor did she pretend to be shy but actually deceived herself, and after a faint glance at herself, she looked at Alwin again, and laughed out loud for no reason. During this time, a few imperceptible wisps of red climbed up to the base of her ears.

Seeing her like this, Alwyn also looked down at himself, and it turned out that he was no better than her. No wonder he felt cold on his body after running just now, because he was in a state of being unclothed.

So he looked at it, and laughed, and the two looked at each other, and then, the laughter grew louder and louder, more and more heartless, and more hysterical.

The laughter echoing in the dense forest seemed to be the wild laughter of the rest of the life, but it was actually full of a bit of contempt, contempt for the impermanence of life.

Tired of laughing, Alvin lay down and sat next to her. The two of them looked at the clear sky together, still with smiles on their faces.

"Where is this?" asked Onian, looking at the sky.

"I don't know, who knows. Alvin said, leaning on his palm, looking at him very pleased with the afternoon sun.

"You see this is the leaf of the Honey Poison Tree, which can only grow in the north, so it seems that we are in the north?" Onien got up and looked around.

"I don't know if it's out of the Tralest Mountains. There's not even snow here anyway. Alwyn said, "By the way, what is the Honey Poison Tree?"

Onien couldn't help but look at him, for she almost blurted out again to laugh at him for not being able to learn, just as she had been in the carriage. Alwyn understood her expression, and stared at her with a vengeful smile.

Now Onian was really embarrassed, she wanted to use magic to pick a few leaves, but she didn't have any magic in her body, just like when she was about to be crushed by the dragon arm, she couldn't use any magic at all.

"What's the matter, there's no magic at all?" Alvin said as he didn't help, looking at the hilarious condolences.

O'Ann crossed her arms and turned her face away, ignoring him.

Alvin hurriedly plucked a few leaves, handed them to her as if flattering, and couldn't help asking, "Didn't you say it's poisonous?"

"It's not poisonous in this season, but in the summer, the silk juice that flows out of the leaves is poisonous. "O'Ann didn't pick it up either.

He sighed.

The good thing about magic is that it can be used for transformation. For example, Alwyn used a few peach-shaped green leaves to combine with the tattered mage dress on Onian's body.

"I didn't expect you to have the talent to be a tailor. O'Ann spun around a few times, looked at the brand-new dress on her with delight, and said, "It's just a little shorter." ”

The woman's face changes so quickly.

"There's no way, that's all there is to do. Alvin said this, but in fact, he was still very satisfied with his work.

The few remaining fabrics were combined by him into a waist-cinching dress with simple lines, and the blades became the hem of the shoulder collar, the hem of the skirt, and a few pieces used to make a series of waistline openings, these few touches of green were really the finishing touch.

This skirt completely sets off Aonien's figure, not to mention, but also blends sultry style and refreshing liveliness together, which is indeed at the level of a master.

But this is still Elwin's improvisation, so sometimes, the artistic attainment of the only son of the earl is still very admirable.

It's just that the back part of the skirt looks a little too cool, a high-leg V-neck extends from the shoulders to the back waist, and of course, the hem is only two inches above the knee.

Wearing this kind of skirt this season still looks a little too cool.

But who called our master tailor to like this tone?