"What a quick chant!"

Looking at the bolt of light shot out from the silver-haired girl's staff, Bellatham let out a long breath and praised it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, the former only sang more advanced attack magic, not blessing magic, otherwise the five guys my sister faced would be much trickier, and she still couldn't treat the little girl opposite as an ordinary novice.

Bron, who also saw this scene, sighed helplessly, he knew that the silver-haired girl Costinia did this out of kindness, in order to relieve them, but in this case, as a light magician, the first thing she had to do was to apply blessing magic to them and others, instead of attacking herself.

Only after ensuring the combat effectiveness of himself and the others can he launch an attack on his own, this is the standard process of fighting as a light magician, and it can also be said that it is due to the lack of communication between them that will lead to the current situation, and as the captain, he has to take full responsibility.

Sure enough, a scene to the chagrin of Bronn and the others appeared, countless balls of light fell like rain, but six of the twelve ice mirrors guarding the Ice Witch's side quickly flew to the top of her head, as if holding up an umbrella composed of ice mirrors, and blocked all those balls of light without pulling them.

Of course, taking advantage of this opportunity, Bronn and the others were not idle, how could they give up this rare opportunity, and they also took care of hiding behind Jimmy and slowly moving forward, shooting out one after another, rushing towards the opponent who was distracted by defense as fast as possible.

But obviously, they thought about this matter too simply, and at the same time as its body burst out, the ice witch holding the staff was a little empty, and the ice wall in front of him was actually full of cracks, and in just two breaths, the entire ice wall shattered into countless pieces.

"Ice Wall, Splash!"

As the cold words fell, the ice wall shattered into countless pieces seemed to be moved by an invisible hand, turning into countless sharp pieces of ice and gravel, instantly enveloping the catapulted Bronn and the others, and the timing of the attack was just right, as if they had sent it to the door themselves.

Bang bang!

The dense impact sound sounded again, and the attack of Bronn and the others ended in failure again, and at this time, countless balls of light also disappeared, and the six ice mirrors that existed as shields slowly returned to their original positions, once again perfectly protecting the Ice Witch.

"Damn! Failed again!"

But just as Bron's curse was blurted out, an exclamation suddenly came from behind him, and when he looked back, the scene in his eyes suddenly made his hands and feet cold.

After seeing her sister easily repel the opponent's attack again, Bellatem turned her head and refocused her attention on the silver-haired girl, this time she couldn't let the other party cast the spell so easily.

But due to the threat of the crossbow arrows in the hands of Tabla's men, Bellatem did not rush further, but stared at the silver-haired girl with cunning eyes, and when he saw that the latter was again chanting a spell, he roared violently.

"Icicle shot!" he roared, and swung his staff forward with force.

"Oops!"

Suddenly hearing such a loud roar, the silver-haired girl who was just about to chant the spell again was suddenly frightened and exclaimed, and even the hand holding the staff couldn't help but tremble, of course, her move, the spell just chanted was interrupted.

And she looked around in a panic, expecting to find the incoming ice pick, but Costinia looked nervous for a long time, and also found that there was an ice pick, not even a trace of ice chips.

When she looked in the direction where the roar had come from, she saw that the man behind the ice shield was looking at her with a wicked smile.

At this time, Costinia came to her senses, it turned out that there was no ice pick shooting, the person was just a simple yell, he was fooled.

Thinking of this, Costinia's face couldn't help but turn red, she had been deceived, and the other party had a wicked smile on her face, which couldn't help but make her stomp her foot in annoyance, and then she held her staff again, ready to start chanting the incantation.

"Water Polo!"

Just as she was spitting out a character, she heard another loud roar. But with the lesson just learned, Costinia knew in her heart that the latter was still lying to him, and she was ready to continue chanting and ignore it.

In a flash, a water balloon bloomed accurately on her body, instantly wetting half of her body, and the loose magic robe was tightly attached to her body, perfectly reflecting her bumpy figure.

"Nice figure, beautiful mage! This is real water polo!"

Without waiting for Costinia to react, a crisp whistle came from the other party's mouth, accompanied by a frivolous word.

She glanced at the other party in annoyance, and then with a wave of the staff in Costinia's hand, she quickly spit out a few syllables in her mouth, and suddenly her body flashed with brilliance, and in an instant, the wet magic robe became dry again.

After doing this, Costinia, whose face was flushed, glared at each other fiercely, Sakura's lips squirmed twice, and she spit out two notes crisply, and with a finger of the staff in her hand, a beam of light shot out, accurately concentrating the transparent egg-shaped ice cover.

After a muffled snap!

The egg-shaped ice shield that was blocking Bellatem's body shook, and fine cracks appeared on it, but the entire egg-shaped ice cover did not shatter, still firmly guarding Bellatem.

Seeing this scene, Bellatem was also frightened and pale, he didn't expect that the other party could shoot a powerful beam with a finger of his hand, and the other party only spit out two notes that he couldn't understand, which proved that the other party's strength was far above him, and what she lacked was just the experience of facing the enemy.

But in this case, he has no choice but to retreat, if he doesn't contain the former here, once the other party has a free hand, the situation will not be good.

"Ice Arrow Burst!"

Looking at the silver-haired girl who was about to chant the incantation again, Bellatem roared again, and this time the voice was louder than before, but the next scene made her face red like a monkey's ass.

But this time, with the experience just now, Costinia obviously won't be so easily fooled, and her eyes are not closed when she sings this time, but is staring at Bellatem, who is yelling indiscriminately.

The advantage of this is obvious, she can clearly see any action of the other party, and the disadvantage is that the speed of her singing syllables is significantly slower, which on the other hand, also indirectly allows Bellatem to achieve her goal.

After yelling in embarrassment, the dancing Bellatem's movements also became stiff, because he also saw the other party's gaze, and at this moment, he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get himself into, because the other party's gaze made him feel as ridiculous as a monkey.

Realizing that his plan had completely failed, Bellatham took a deep breath, raised the staff in his hand, and chanted equally quickly.

"Ice pick shot!"

Bellatem, who has rich combat experience, naturally knows the gap between himself and the other party, and also knows what needs to be done most at this time, so he chooses to release the most powerful, the most basic, and the fastest attacking magic that he can chant the fastest.

The three cold ice picks quickly condensed, and then shot towards Kostinia, who was also casting, with bursts of cold air.

As early as she saw the rapid condensation of the icicles, the silver-haired girl Costinia gritted her teeth to interrupt most of the spell she had been chanting, and instead spit out a few syllables as fast as she could.

"Shield of Light!"

With three muffled sounds, a light curtain the size of a table appeared in front of Costinia and stopped them steadily.

Although she stopped the three icicles, the spell that Costinia had just chanted had been wasted and had to start all over again, which made her heart burn.

And this time, Bellatham didn't give him another chance to chant the incantation, and the cold ice picks shot at the other party one after another, his purpose was obvious, that is, to drag the other party here, so that he could not help Bronn and the others.

In the face of the continuous shooting of icicles, she could only use the shield of light to resist, and Costinia, who was anxious in her heart, couldn't sing the magic she wanted to release at all, especially after seeing the scene that happened to the five of Bron, she was almost shot by an ice pick.

Anxiety and powerlessness hung over her, and Costinia didn't know what to do for a moment, but at that moment, a silver arc crossed her vision, a silver whistle the length of a finger.

Seeing this familiar thing, Costinia's eyes lit up, her sleeve wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, reached out and grabbed the silver whistle that was waving, put it in her mouth, and blew it vigorously.

"Quack, stupid, no one can save you!"

Listening to a crisp sound coming from the silver whistle and drifting into the night sky, Bellatem suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart, but he still reluctantly cheered himself up.

But before Bellatem's sarcastic words fell, a loud eagle's cry came from outside the city of Conyounis, as if in response to the whistle from Kostinia's mouth.

And after hearing this loud eagle cry, Costinia, whose eyes were full of tears, wiped it with her magic robe again, and her snow-white teeth bit her lower lip, and she looked at the embarrassed Bellatem with hatred.

"You wait, Freckles is here, I'll let him teach you a good lesson!"

Listening to the sound of the eagle crying in the night sky, Bellatham couldn't help but shiver, but after hearing the cute name of freckles from the mouth of the former, he scratched his head self-deprecatingly, thinking, how can a fledgling little girl have a powerful monster as a pet, at best a relatively large bird.

Thinking of this, Bellatem's hanging heart calmed down again, and with a wave of the staff in his hand, he shot a water arrow, and looked at the silver-haired girl with a wicked smile, but his mouth kept teasing.

"Oh yo I'm scared of you! You let your little freckles come and catch me!

"You wait for me!" Looking at Bellatem's frowning face, the silver-haired girl Costinia gritted her teeth in hatred and stamped her foot hard.

But Costinia also knew that she couldn't chant the spell smoothly before Freckles arrived, because the other party's low-level attack magic was one after another, not giving her any respite at all, and although she was anxious, she could only wait patiently.

"Huh, who are those guys?" said Bellatem, pointing his hand behind the silver-haired girl, his eyes widening in disbelief, as if he had seen something that had shocked him greatly.

But in view of the previous incidents, Costinia decided that the former was deliberately doing this, and wanted to lie to her again, but instead of turning her head to look back, she spit out a small tongue at the former.

"You big liar, don't want to let people be fooled again!"

And just when Costinia was pinned down here by Bellatum and unable to exert effective help for Bronn and the others, the latter also fell into the attack of the Ice Witch's combined magic again, and for a while, the situation became extremely unfavorable for Bronn and the others.

If it is only a battle between Bronn and the others and the Don Quixote family, to which Bellatham belongs, it is very unlikely that they will want to turn defeat into victory in the difficult situation.

But if there is the intervention of a third party such as Tabra, it will be difficult for the Don Quixote family to which Bellatem belongs to to defeat Bronn and the others in a short period of time, so the three forces are stalemate here, and they can only wait for one of them to break this strange balance.