Chapter Seventy-Five: A Fierce Battle Is Raging

The black feathers in the sky swirled, and I saw Lucia's body turn sharply, and the left and right ** substituted straight kicks, and every kick was pure and perfect.

He is like a magic weapon that has defined the trajectory, meticulous and accurate.

This is a far cry from his usual appearance, but no one feels out of place.

Probably everyone thinks that this is what he should really be.

In a gesture, live up to the name of miracle!

Black Feather is incessant, extremely fast, and takes Deldorn.

His eyes were one, and at dawn he split them into two swords, and swung them violently.

The best defense is offense!

Deldorn's knuckles crackled, and he gripped the swords tightly.

He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would be knocked out of his hand by the impact of the black feather.

The art of transformation was overlaid on the sword, almost reaching his extreme.

If it weren't for that, he was afraid that his elemental soldiers would not be able to stop Lucia's attack at all.

The black feather struck, and the long sword slashed out.

The sonorous sound is like a clash of gold and iron, extremely crisp.

The black feather was slashed away, and Deldorn's footsteps snapped back.

The next sword, another sonorous, endless black feather sprinted, Deldorn double sword chain slashing, the black feather kept splitting, for a while, the sword light staggered, the black feather scattered, the two came and went extremely fast, echoing with the rolling wind and thunder, making people tremble.

But as everyone knows, Lucia has the upper hand.

Because Deldorn's body is losing ground one after another!

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At the other end of the desert, there are many huge boulders, layered on top of each other.

There was a roar, as if some huge object was moving, and in the dense stone forest, a stone pillar burst up into the sky.

On the huge stone pillar, there was a petite figure, following the protrusion of the stone pillar, with his feet firmly attached to the pillar surface, not moving at all.

She was dressed in a long blue dress, her face was exquisite, her eyes were like bright stars, and although she looked serious at this time, her eyebrows and eyes were full of the unique beauty that I saw pity.

She was none other than the last member of Garand College, Isabel 'Dream Ripples'.

As a year-old, he became the main choice of a top academy like Garland, and his strength was extremely strong, and he was even evaluated by Arkenna as enough to compete with the miracle of divine light, but he was still too immature and needed to be polished.

During his time at Garand Academy, Isabel was always in charge of familiarizing him with the environment, and Isabel's combat ability was almost taught by Ferre.

At this time, she can almost be said to be challenging her master!

The pillar rushed upwards and came to a halt abruptly, the enormous inertia that would have been enough to throw anyone away, but Isabel's feet were still close to the pillar, only the hem of her skirt swayed slightly, spreading out like ripples.

Seeing this, Isabel's body turned, like a flying butterfly, light and graceful, avoiding attacks one after another, and falling outside the stone pillar.

At this time, the stone forest suddenly rioted, and countless stone pillars interspersed and attacked Isabel, with a thick and majestic momentum.

Isabelle's gaze was fixed, moving and flipping in the air, stepping lightly on her toes, although her body was not fast, she could always find the most suitable focus point, even if she was hit by the stone pillar, she flipped with both hands, and pressed the column lightly, she could also take advantage of the situation and follow the situation.

Realm Force Magic!

Isabel clearly knows this and is at work with ease.

It was an eerie image, she was like a ball of cotton, allowing all the momentum to be cushioned and then lightly removed.

And its delicate posture dances in the air, which is uniquely beautiful.

In the distance, a small stone pillar burst up, and on top of it stood a tall figure, which was Verelle.

"You've improved a lot, Isabel. From afar, he seemed to be in complete control of the situation.

Isabel's eyes were low, and her voice was like a gnat, but it was crisp and moving, "but she still can't escape Brother Felle's Stonehenge." ”

"But you didn't do your best, what are you brewing?" said Verd.

Isabelle's eyes moved, and she lowered her eyebrows and said, "Even if it's Brother Verelle, I can't say that this is a tactic." ”

"That's why you chose to fight me, knowing you couldn't beat me. Verel was unimpressed by Isabel's concealment, and his expression was flat and unfazed.

Isabel gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, at least, I'm sure I'll be able to deal with Brother Verelle for a while." ”

Hearing this, Verelle's expression was still as calm as the water of the Mirror Lake, "Your soul is working...... I see, you want to use that trick to make a move against the captain. ”

Isabel's expression changed slightly, apparently seeing through her thoughts.

But Ferre did not increase the offensive, but was thoughtful.

Isabel flew in the air, puzzled, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Since Brother Verelle knows what I want to do, why is he still trying?"

"It's not that I'm tempting you. Verel looked at Isabel with a deep meaning.

At this time, on the top of the mountain, the corners of Andres's lips were slightly raised, and a smile was also meaningful.

In front of him, the fierce duel was in full swing.

But it's not him and Alkena who are facing off directly, it's their Yuan Spirit!

The wind, thunder, fire, and three-element fusion condensed into the full anthropomorphic spirit of Alkena, and the primordial spirit based on thunder, fire and wind, each of which has powerful explosive power!

But that's not the core of Alkena's offensive strategy, it's about collaboration!

Almost perfect collaboration!

No matter how powerful the Magister team is, even if it has a good core brain, there will inevitably be flaws in collaboration, because everyone is a different individual, and it is impossible to achieve perfect integration.

But elemental spirits are different in that they are controlled by only one brain, and as long as the brain's real-time calculus is strong enough, its multi-body cooperation ability is also strong enough!

Alkena's Primal Spirit Formation took full advantage of this, forming a powerful collaboration.

And their opponents were now besieged in the center of the formation.

It was a tall and strong Yuan Spirit, although it was only a Yuan Spirit, but it had a unique outline, almost clearly recognizable.

'Herald of the Dawn' Deldorn!

If the real Deldorn was here, I am afraid that he would also be amazed, because what it is applying now is the infinite flow technique!

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, bows, shields, and the posture of any weapon are all at its fingertips, and the grasp is reasonable, and the attack and defense are appropriate.

But Alkena knew that it was not the real Deldorn, and even if it was copied again, it would eventually lack Deldorn's own tempered tactical understanding, so even if it was powerful and infused with magic that surpassed Deldorn, it still couldn't break through the encirclement of Alkena's Yuan Spirit Formation.

But this realization, AndrΓ©s is clearly feeling.

That's what makes it scary!

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