The sky of the Firmament Square was now covered with clouds, and from time to time deep purple lightning flashed by, revealing a wild and chaotic scene. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And the Winter Wolf Lord Demon Eye, at this time the whole body is covered by dark purple magic, its gray hair has disappeared, replaced by a pure black color, the original cunning and treacherous Winter Wolf, has now been crazy to occupy consciousness, the one-eyed emitted ominous red light, has the momentum to devour everything.

The temperature in the square gradually decreased, the hoarfrost was condensing on the surface at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the waves of the sea of magic could even penetrate the barrier of the elements, and even ordinary people could feel the restlessness of the free elements in the air.

Crackling -

A bolt of lightning fell directly from the sky, seemingly piercing the dome of the Ultramarine Fortress and reaching the Winter Wolf Lord's body.

Struck by this lightning, the MONOCULUS did not disappear, but was surrounded by lightning, and with the raging blizzard, it became the appearance of the incarnation of the god who dominated the storm.

It raised its head and howled, causing all the winter wolves to howl, and for a while, the wolf howls came and went, which was terrifying.

Lawson looked directly at the Wolf Lord's Demon Eye in front of him, he understood that this was its last struggle, simply fighting under the same rank, Lawson, who had wolf swordsmanship and wolf knight sword, had an absolute advantage over these winter wolves, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the Wolf Lord would be defeated, so it was better to fight for it.

Based on the little knowledge passed down by the Chaos Watcher and Lawson's own experience with monsters, he determined that the reason why the current Winter Wolf Lord's aura had become stronger was that it had chosen to burn its own magic core.

Monsters from chaos are different from ordinary creatures, the basis of their existence is magic, and the magic core is equivalent to the human heart, all magic will flow out through the magic core, this thing can be regarded as their most important organ.

And the burning magic core, as the literal meaning shows, by forcibly stimulating this core and increasing the output of mana, it can improve its own ability several times in a short period of time, and the magic eye in the downstream of bronze can be raised by up to one rank after burning the magic core, and directly climb to the level of the middle of bronze.

Although the Winter Wolf Lord was born in the magic of Chaos, as long as there is a supply of magic power, he has an almost unlimited lifespan, but now that the people of Chaos have been sealed for many years, the Winter Wolf's own magic power is not much left, and rashly using such a final means is tantamount to chronic suicide.

Looking at the winter wolf lord who had changed beyond recognition, Rosen didn't dare to slack off, what he saw in front of him was no longer the original magic eye in the lower reaches of bronze, but a monster in the middle of bronze, with the dual elemental abilities of thunder and lightning and frost.

The strength of the bronze level depends to a certain extent on its weirdness and changeability, most of the bronze level can master one element, a few can have two, as for more, only the chosen one can dominate, legend has it that one of the sages thousands of years ago is a strong man who can manipulate the four elements at will, but it is rare to appear a god in a thousand years.

Most of the monsters follow this principle, but these creatures who are originally from chaos can generally control two elements, such as the ice element derived from the wind and water of the winter wolf, and the thunder and lightning generated by the fusion of wind and fire of the fog dragon.

Therefore, the winter wolf lord in front of him, who has both thunder and ice elements, naturally makes Lawson jealous.

The MONOCULUS has completely lost its mind, this change based on instinct even it did not expect, it only felt as if its body was burned by flames, while full of power, it also gushed out an urge to kill, it stared closely at the knight holding the big sword in front of it, what wolf knight big sword, what wolf swordsmanship, what bronze level, it has long been forgotten.

Killing, devouring, this is the only thought of the Winter Wolf Lord Demon Eye at this moment.

It stepped forward, and with the blessing of its magic, the massive beast was as fast as lightning, rolling up a cloud of dust.

The thunder light fell first, and three bolts of lightning slashed towards Lawson, and at the same time, six ice spears stabbed out, combined with the claw attack of the Demon Eye body and mental interference, which was almost all the attack methods of this winter wolf lord.

Seeing this, Lawson had no intention of making a hard move, he took two steps back, dodged three lightning bolts with his nimble body, and then slashed down the ensuing ice spear with his greatsword as he moved.

Mental interference had little effect on Lawson, and it was only after he blocked the last ice gun that the MONOCULUS's attacks followed.

The claws wrapped in deep purple magic took on an indescribable appearance, as if the mere glance would make people go crazy, and the destructive claws directly slapped down, enveloping the space around Lawson.

Scalp-numbing thunder and lightning and a blizzard enough to freeze blood followed, and for a moment, Lawson was surrounded by chaotic magic, with nowhere to run and no way out.

In the face of such a desperate situation, Lawson was unhurried and raised the big sword in his hand.

Previously, when he drove the wolf swordsmanship with the strength of the peak of black iron, he always had a feeling of unfinished, and it was not until after he advanced that Rosen suddenly realized that the so-called bronze level swordsmanship removed those explosive and powerful moves, and even ordinary moves needed the infusion of magic power.

Lawson has evolved wolf swordsmanship in his consciousness, although there are still some moves that cannot be used due to the limitations of strength, but more than half of the sword moves, he has reached the level where he can use them casually.

Therefore, this time it can be regarded as a near-completed version of wolf swordsmanship.

The sword light flickered, penetrating the blockade of thunder and blizzard, and the big sword in Lawson's hand seemed to condense endless sword intent, and under one sword, it was like a pack of wolves galloping, breaking through the chaos and reaching the other side.

Rosen saw the barren plain again, the sword mound composed of countless long swords, only this time, there was no one else on the sunset hill, and it seemed even more lonely.

With the blessing of the magic unleashed, Lawson's sword pierced through the deep purple thunder and the bone-piercing ice and snow, and these condensed elements collapsed and disintegrated the moment the blade slashed, disappearing in the wind.

Immediately after being pierced was the claw of the Winter Wolf Lord, the huge claw covering the dark purple magic entity was easily torn apart, and between the splatters of flesh and blood, Lawson was still advancing.

At this time, Lawson was more like an unruly wolf than the Winter Wolf Lord.

He stepped forward, sword light engulfing the overflowing frenzied magic.

He stepped forward, his cold sword intent locking onto the Demon Eye, which was still dying.

He moved forward, and the great sword of the wolf knight, which had been inherited for thousands of years, was sharp, and in an instant, it reached the center of the eyebrows of the huge winter wolf.

Click-

With the sound of bones cracking, I saw that Rosen's great sword had already sunk into the head of the Winter Wolf Lord.

The Demon Eye seems to see the scene of the past, under the leadership of the Lord of Frost, countless winter wolves are galloping in the mountains, that is the scene when chaos has not yet eroded the lord of the wolf pack, the refreshing wind, the new green grass, the gurgling water, that is the taste of hometown.

And everything is changed by the arrival of the people of Chaos, the afternoon sun is replaced by the eternal night, and the wolves become violent and bloodthirsty, and finally become the creatures of Chaos, slaves to magic.

The scene of a thousand years passed before the eyes of the Magic Eye, and the last thing it saw was Rosen's great sword glowing with cold light, which was just right.

But in the next second, the ink-dyed winter wolf lord suddenly turned into a puddle of black mud, the magic power was condensing, and the restless elements were resonating, this dying winter wolf seemed to be about to detonate its own magic core!

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