Standing on the top of the slope, Charlotte's lips curled slightly, and the night wind ruffled his silver hair, he shook his shoulders and said to Elle, who was hovering beside him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's go, let's have a good look at our strength too!"

"Hmph! Can I slap a Void Shatter Bead on his head?" Elle's scarlet pupils flashed with earnestness.

"Probably...... Not until the deal is completed. Charlotte replied perfunctorily.

He made a quick spell gesture as he walked down the hill. From the moment he stepped out to the moment he landed, the spell model was completed in an instant.

That's how Charlotte has grown in two years. Although she has suppressed her inner impulse and has not stepped out of the Eighth Ring, the more condensed spirit and the inductive extension of spells and knowledge have made Charlotte more than a step stronger than two years ago.

In an instant, the self-created spell of the Seven Rings level was running without any stagnation. Charlotte took the second step, and he stretched out his five fingers forward, which was not necessary for the spell, but Charlotte was able to roughly estimate the area of effect of the spell in this way.

However, this was not the case in the eyes of the dwarven shieldman, who saw that with Charlotte's movements, a cold frost suddenly appeared on the slope in front of her, and the frost spread rapidly, covering a radius of hundreds of meters in a matter of seconds. The force of the frost spread upwards along the sweaty minotaur hooves, and by the time the berserkers sensed something was wrong, most of them had their legs grounded in the ground as if they had taken root.

The end of this group of frost-controlled frenzy was already doomed, Charlotte clenched her five fingers hard, as if it was a sign of death, and in an instant, the originally thin frost instantly expanded. Some of them turned into ice mist, and in an instant, they reorganized and reconstructed under the influence of the magic, and what was built was not just seemingly harmless frost, but split into countless sharp and deadly ice edges.

Countless ice edges drew a deadly arc from the feet and plunged headlong into the minotaur's skull, and the fierce battle controlled by the frost had no strength to resist at all, and in an instant, it was pierced into a dead sculpture by countless ice edges. The boiling blood flowed down the ice edge, diffusing the mist and solidifying into red frost at the same time, and from a distance, it looked like countless bright red flowers of death blooming on the battlefield.

The minotaur warriors who were lucky enough to be uncontrolled were no better, and the frost that spread on the slopes also exploded into countless ice edges with Charlotte's movements. These almost irrational battles could not be dodged, and in an instant a small half step was in the footsteps of those ice sculptures.

The remaining dozen or so minotaurs instantly broke away from their frenzied state, gasping for air, instinctive fear driving the survivors to flee the frosty jungle.

However, this is only the second variation of this spell.

After two years of continuous research on the methods of spell annihilation and transformation, Charlotte, who has memory processing, has long been familiar with the changes in spell models. This scenario had been anticipated as early as when it developed this battle array spell.

The clenched five fingers spread out again, and Charlotte was willing to show her strength to dispel Teklin's unnecessary temptations, and then unreservedly activate this self-created spell in its entirety.

The frosty jungle instantly steamed out of high temperatures, but the original frost form came out from the inside with a violent high temperature, and the red-hot steam spread in the rapidly melting frost jungle, bringing a sense of suffocation and boiling that made those minotaurs looking for a way out in the jungle scurrying in pain.

The next moment, the last change brought the flames of death to these minotaurs. The original frosty world of death violated the law and turned into a scorching hell of red lotus, the ice prism that was entangled in the way turned into a tongue of fire, and the minotaur who had no time to escape from the jungle was completely swallowed by the red lotus of death in an instant.

On the slope, the miserable wail of the minotaur could be heard from the hell of the red lotus, and the disgusting smell of roasted meat wafted in the air. With just one spell, Charlotte completely sent more than thirty bull-headed soldiers to hell.

This is also due to the scattered formation of the Minotaur, if it is on the battlefield of two armies facing each other, this spell can completely destroy a phalanx in an instant.

Frost and Red Lotus Hell - this is the strength of this seven-ring spell.

In terms of energy level, it is not as boundary-bounded as the Missile Storm and the Infinite Sword System. But what is really terrifying about this spell is not the energy level, but from the extension of extreme changes, the use of physical thermal expansion and contraction and the combination of hinder damage, to build an extreme environment far beyond the destructive power of the spell energy level.

This spell also means that Charlotte has a new understanding of the future path, and he no longer blindly pursues the strength and weakness of the spell level as before, but really begins to study and try to manipulate the change and nature of things.

He has come to understand that understanding the nature of the situation, and using it to accurately influence and manipulate the phenomenon, is the right direction of development. If you want to open the mysterious door of the root one day, it is impossible to just pile up magical energy.

Frost and Red Lotus Hell represent Charlotte's rapid growth in the past two years.

Even Teklin, who had almost never touched a spell, could feel the horror of this spell. It is only a spell with the energy level of the seven rings, but the destructive power it has is close to or even reaches the power of the nine-ring spell. In Tyklin's nearly 100 years of life, he had never seen anyone at this age and level of spellcasting to cast such extraordinary spells.

Teklin, who was originally complacent after showing his extraordinary strength, had a solemn face, and the change in the next moment made him even more dumbfounded.

The silver-haired, pony-tailed young girl who was based on a spell book, the strange book that Teklin had always thought was just a kind of personification given by spells, was now shuttling between the battlefields like silver lightning.

The combination of the extremely fast Flash Spell and the destructive Void Shattering Orb, combined with Elle's almost infinite magical power, turned the silver-haired young girl into the Grim Reaper of the entire battlefield.

In just an instant, Elle seemed to be transformed into countless clones and shuttled through the entire battlefield, but it was just an afterimage brought by extreme high speed.

The Void Shattering Pearl's ability to shatter space and ignore general defenses made Elle a silver-haired Grim Reaper, fearing that the evidence of the root of the world's instability would flash behind the Minotaur, and she would hold the brilliant ball that shattered the space and push it to the Minotaur's back.

At the moment of contact, the strong back muscles of the minotaur were twisted into powder by the cut space, and the round transparent wound made the crazy warrior lose his life, and in just ten seconds, there was not one in ten minotaurs who could still fight on the battlefield.

The dust has settled, and only ten seconds have passed since Charlotte and Elle attacked, but the casualties caused by the two are several times that of the dwarven caravan.

The rest of the minotaurs who were in a frenzy didn't care anymore, and Charlotte called back Elle, smiling and shrugging at Teklin as Vivien and Lolita looked at each other adoring and yearning.

Teklin was stunned, and then the dwarf let out a hearty laugh. He shook his head and ordered his men to stay alive.

But the moment he turned around, a gleam appeared in Teklin Hantie's black bean-like eyes. The seemingly loyal dwarf's sloppy face showed a smile, and he couldn't help the excitement and excitement in his heart, and quietly clenched the twin hammers in his hands.