Now was not the time for affection, Catherine's face flushed a little, and she left As's embrace and nodded to Lady Visse. The female mage had been shocked by Fei Shuang's violent attack before. Ace secretly took her hand, but Catherine gently shook her away.

Another woman, also blushing, stood up. Master Swo jumped up in reaction and said, "Bi, you are too frightened, you should lie down for a while." What kind of generals are there, the old man can deal with them alone. ”

Bi actually woke up a long time ago, and after being broken by the chief committee, she was already very embarrassed. She glared fiercely at the uninteresting Sword Saint, and tried to pretend that nothing had happened, and said, "My lord, the best way to deal with the undead is the power of holiness. We are the only one here, Mr. Priest, who will use the magic of the Holy Department. ”

"I? I can't. Ferry finally took a breath, and immediately exclaimed when he heard Bi's words, "I will have a little divine magic to soothe the lost soul." But like that kind of big guy ......"

Ferry pointed to the three tall figures who were only a hundred meters away from them and said, "They are not lost, they are simply fallen souls. What I can't deal with is only to provoke them. ”

Catherine touched her forehead, pretending not to hear Feelly. Ace stepped forward in a huff, grabbed the priest by the collar and dragged him behind his back.

"Nobody expects you to go. The deputy regiment commander lowered his voice and said, "When you want to go to the battlefield, then you don't have to fight." Don't speak without asking you. ”

Mrs. Vicie said thoughtfully, "Mr. Feeley, please don't worry. I'm not trying to attack them, force won't solve all problems, especially now. ”

"I don't know why the will of the king came here. The order of the Doden Mountains no longer exists, and I need answers, and I need to talk to the spokesman of the king's will. ”

Lady Vicie turned to Catherine and said, "Captain Catherine, in this projection of hell, nature magic is almost completely suppressed. This is the natural shield of the hellish environment from the perception of the natural elements. I want you to create an elemental storm that breaks through the shielding created by the environment as much as possible. And Bi and I will use this opportunity to stop the three spokespersons from advancing. ”

Weixi's request is actually difficult. Elemental Storm requires at least two different types of magic to collide on a large scale to cause elemental chaos in an area.

It wasn't hard for Catherine to create an elemental storm, but the Chief Committee clearly wanted it to happen in their area. Only then will it be possible to break the shield and use natural magic.

This requires controlling the scale of the elemental storm. Elemental storms are extremely unstable, and even small elemental storms can cause disasters due to unpredictable chain reactions.

No mage would normally attempt to create an elemental storm easily, and Catherine had no experience with it.

Mrs. Vicie whispered a few words to Birch, then held out her hand to signal that Catherine could begin.

In normal times, Catherine would never have made such a risky move. But now the female mage feels that she has no way out, and if she doesn't help Lady Weixi break the entire realm, even Master Swo may not dare to rush out alone.

The threat from the generals is undoubtedly substantial. Their strength is extremely strong, whether it is Fei Shuang or Master Swo, it proves the strength of the visitors to the Death Realm. There is also the fall of Hermes and the serious injury of the tailor shopkeeper, which makes a footnote to their "terrible".

Moreover, the kings suddenly set their sights on the Eastern Continent, and what the purpose was, it is still unknown what it is. Catherine was also skeptical about this, and once the trumpet of war was blown, it would be the beginning of the catastrophe.

Creating an elemental storm is dangerous, but it's not inherently impossible. The easiest way to do this is to choose the most active fire element, and collide with the water element, which will strongly repel the fire element.

Catherine first casts a fireball spell in her left hand, but instead of condensing a real fireball, she strives to create an unstable form of matter that sits somewhere between the elements and the flames.

This process is not pleasant, and the magic is at the moment of completion and incompletion, which makes the fire element in Catherine's body very active. Half of her body even glowed reddish.

At the same time, Catherine needs to condense an icy snowball in her right hand. Again, this spell cannot be done, and the water elemental must be somewhere between the elements and the ice. This caused a chill to rise from the right half of the female mage's body.

Dual-mindedness was a drastic drain on Catherine's energy, while she had to calm the impact of the overactive two elements in her body. Catherine closed her eyes and was preoccupied with controlling the two spells. Her face was growing paler, and the fireballs and ice balls in the mage's hands were looming bigger and bigger.

The magic ball that finally floated in her two hands swelled to nearly twenty centimeters in diameter. Catherine's appearance at the moment looked mysterious and solemn, and small air currents surrounded her body, blowing and turning her clothes and hair.

The mage snapped open her eyes and swung her hands upwards vigorously. The two orbs flew into the sky with a "whoosh", crashing into each other above Catherine's head.

A strong flash of light suddenly lit up, accompanied by a roar, and a strong wind blew around the point of impact, and the white vapor as thick as milk quickly filled the entire square. At this moment, whether it was hail or lightning, they disappeared without a trace, and even the dense dark clouds in the sky were dispersed to both sides.

Catherine sat on the floor, gasping for air, her clothes soaked with sweat.

"This is a living sin, this is a living sin. She couldn't stop meditating in her heart. Her strength was so overdrawn that Catherine felt like she couldn't even move a finger. She slowly closed and lay back, trying to get a good night's sleep.

Suddenly, Catherine felt light, and someone carefully took her into her arms. The female mage didn't have to open her eyes to know who it would be, she smiled sweetly and fell asleep.

The Elemental Storm created by Catherine was so effective that Lady Visie reached out and pointed forward as soon as the vapor filled the air. Her lips twitched, as if she were praying and whispering.

The earth shook, and the ice particles on the ground "snapped" up and down. Bi Xiangtian, who was standing beside Lady Vissy, raised her hands, and she recited a spell that no one understood, and a ball of light gradually rose above her head.

Bi's hands slowly fell forward, and the light flew in the direction her hands were pointing. The light cluster looks bright, but not dazzling, and emits a soft heat. In the dark, it is like a light hanging in the sky.

Eventually, the light stopped, raining light on the ground. At some point, a half-meter-wide crack opened on the ground, and the crack spread to both sides, across the entire square.

Countless black dirt rolled in the cracks, as if something was about to emerge from beneath the ground. Three tall figures stood on the edge of the crack, staring at the tumbling earth as if waiting for something.

I don't know how long it took, but the figure in front seemed to be a little impatient. He tugged at the reins in his hand, and the massive mount covered in black armor snorted, a black mist erupting from its nostrils. The mount, driven by its owner, raises one of its front hooves.

The light in the sky suddenly went out, but the next moment it turned into a thin curtain of rain and fell into the cracks. The second light had already flown over at some point, and it took the place of the first light cluster and continued to shine brightly.

The tumbling dirt in the cracks came to rest at the same time, and there were many green shoots poking their heads out of the dirt. They are like living beings, growing rapidly, pulling out branches, growing leaves, producing buds, and flowers. Almost in a matter of seconds, a knee-high wall of flowers appeared in the crack.

The flowers are colorful, large and small, and have different shapes. You can smell their fragrance from afar, and you can even see butterflies and bees fluttering among the flowers.

The second light burst open again, and it fell to the ground in a drizzling rain. A third cluster of light took its place. However, the third light cluster can no longer be called a bright light, it is not only much larger, but also much more intense, and it may be more appropriate to call it a small sun.

The soil under the flowers began to tumble in a new round, the cracks widened, and more shoots emerged from the ground.

When the little sun came, the tall mount did not dare to lower its front hooves. It took a step back in fear in the strong sunlight.

Enraged, the tall figure let out a silent roar, and the two figures behind him drove their mounts forward. The three figures stood side by side, their appearance so gloomy and terrifying, their black armor enveloping their bodies tightly.

The light of the little sun shines on them without any reflection, as if the light will be dyed dark as soon as it touches their bodies.

One of them had no head and lost an arm, but that didn't stop him from sitting on a strong mount like a normal person.

Three figures pulled their massive mounts, and three creatures from the realm of death screamed and stood up on their forelimbs, their nostrils puffing out black smoke wrapped in chill. Six iron hooves kicked in the air, and they could vaguely kick the light away.

"Bang" Six iron hooves larger than the palm of the hand fell at the same time, and the earth seemed to tremble with it. Black shadows flowed out like mud from under the three figures, and the shadows wriggled forward like poisonous snakes, pounced on the colorful flowers in the cracks in front of them.

As soon as the beautiful flowers come into contact with these shades, they quickly wither and rot, emitting a disgusting smell of putrefaction. But at the same time, new shoots and shoots are pulled out of the soil, which grow and bloom rapidly, and then wither and rot again.

The process goes on over and over again, life and death, darkness and light, in this little crack you fight for each other. The miracle of life keeps blooming and then dies.

"Unwelcome guests, messengers of the kings of the kingdom of death, declare your names. The Chief of the Corner City Executive Committee, I ask you to tell us what you mean. Lady Visse's voice sounded with majesty, "You are an impolite offense, and you are challenging the authority of the Elven Court. ”