Peng! With the blue wolf that had scratched Yan Yue slammed into the ground from the air, the snowflakes all over the ground were blown by a gust of wind and scattered in all directions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the scene, both humans and blue wolves stopped waving their hands at this moment, they looked at the fallen blue wolf with wide eyes, and no one understood what was going on, why it was suddenly falling to the ground when it was running. And looking at it, it is obvious that he is too dead to die anymore.

Feeling a little quiet, Xiuwen and the Wolf King, who had been fighting, also turned their heads strangely to look at the center of the battlefield, where a blue wolf was lying softly in everyone's sight, and next to it, Yan Yue sat on the ground with a painful expression, and on her arm, a long wound was slowly bleeding.

Frowning slightly, Xiu Wen looked at Ling Xiao not far away. At this moment, Ling Xiao's eyes were still closed, and his slightly trembling body showed that his current state was not very good.

"It seems that there is a fluctuation of the soul." As if he felt something, Xiu Wen was suddenly shocked in his heart, he followed the faint soul fluctuation to investigate, and the source of the fluctuation was Ling Xiao who closed his eyes tightly.

Maybe others don't know how the blue wolf died, but as a magician, how could Xiuwen not know the truth. The previous fluctuation was the power of the soul. It was an extremely powerful soul that instantly killed the blue wolf, so that it would die so weirdly and unpredictably.

Soul power is the power that can only be initially contacted by reaching the realm of a magician. When breaking through from a ninth-order great mage to a first-order mage, the first thing to do is to obtain the approval of the magic element, and then you can open the soul consciousness sea at the center of your eyebrows, and use your soul power to compress the magic of the system into a solid energy ball and hide it in the center of your eyebrows. This ball of energy is the source of the magician's magic power.

The people on this continent, as long as they can cultivate magic, then even the most stupid people with talent can reach the strength of a ninth-order great magician through accumulation. However, among the tens of thousands of ninth-order great magicians on this continent, only a very small number of them were able to break through the barrier and reach the first-order mage. Therefore, when Xiu Wen found out that the soul fluctuation came from Ling Xiao, a storm also set off in his heart.

Not only did Xiu Wen detect that the soul fluctuation was coming from Ling Xiao, but even the Blue Wolf King opposite him faintly sensed that there was a terrifying danger in the young man with his eyes closed.

"Whoa, whoa." A special sound came from the mouth of the Blue Wolf King, and the Blue Wolf who heard the sound suddenly changed the direction of the attack. Now that you feel the danger, let's deal with it first. A hint of ferocity emanated from the scheming eyes of the Blue Wolf King.

Not good!

Sensing the Blue Wolf King's thoughts, Xiu Wen's eyes turned anxious when he looked at Ling Xiao. At this time, the blue wolves that were originally besieging Yan Yue all changed their positions in an instant, and one by one they rushed towards the place where Ling Xiao was.

"O eternal fountain of life between heaven and earth, thy gentleness, thy wrath, thy roar, turn into infinite imprisoning power. I'll revise the text. The name of the hot water calls to you, unleash your most powerful power, the ice of the water runes."

As the incantation sounded, in Xiuwen's palm, one after another strange-looking characters appeared in the palm of his hand. With a wave of his hand, the characters flew out lightly, and the feeling was like a ray of light dancing on a clock, weird and profound.

Before he had time to think about what it was, beside Ling Xiao, one after another running blue wolves were imprisoned in the air out of thin air. In the eyes of those blue wolves, no matter how much they moved, they couldn't move a single step forward.

It didn't seem to be over yet, just as all the wolves were struggling to escape from that environment, the ice on their bodies grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in less than a moment, the wolves that were still in the air were frozen in ice cubes one by one, no more, no less, exactly one wolf at a time.

A trace of sweat appeared on Xiuwen's forehead, which was the rune he had comprehended. The power of water that was comprehended in the ice and snow was also affected, and the power of ice and snow was attached to it. However, it is precisely this that makes his rune power even more advanced.

Looking at the blue wolves that were frozen in the air, Xiu Wen was also a little relieved, he finally didn't waste his decades of hard cultivation.

Oh no, there's one missing. Ignoring the wolves in the air, Xiu Wen looked proudly at the somewhat confused blue wolf king opposite. Although his intelligence is not low, he cannot understand how his men can be frozen in the air and unable to move.

Feeling the smugness in Xiuwen's eyes, the Blue Wolf King, who was originally just fierce, suddenly became irritable, it seemed that it could not forgive its opponent for standing opposite it in a victorious manner, and a low roar came out of its mouth.

At this time, all the people had already understood that the balance of victory had tilted in their favor, and those vicious wolves who had been dancing with their teeth and claws had completely lost their ability to move at this moment. A cheer came from the Yanshui tribe.

Click, click

No one expected that just as everyone was cheering for victory, a slight cracking sound of ice quietly sounded from the cold ice that sealed the wolves. For a while, all the wolves that had been frozen in ice had returned to their original appearance, but their shaking heads proved that they did not seem to have fully recovered from their frozen state.

Heaven always likes to joke, and the original victory situation was reversed in an instant, and a dead gray color appeared on Xiuwen's face. He understood that although the runes he comprehended were extremely powerful, he was only a water magician after all, and even if he comprehended the power of the ice system, how could he truly understand the true mystery in it.

Although being able to understand where one's flaws are is very beneficial to the text itself, it is the cost of everyone's lives. At this time, a trace of remorse appeared on Xiuwen's face, he looked at Ling Xiao, at Yan Yue, at the tribe, the continuation of thousands of years of life, after all, it was going to be buried in this snow.

In the distance, in a corner of the tribe's stronghold, an old man was staring intently at the center of the battlefield, where a wounded girl was struggling to support her body.

The old man was the driver who followed Ling Xiao and them all the way, and he was also Yan Hui. The people sent by Lu Fei to protect Ling Xiao and his sister Yan Yue, but the moment when Yan Yue blocked the sneak attack for Mu Wan'er just now was too fast, and the old man had no way to rescue, so he could only watch Yan Yue being hurt under the claws of the blue wolf.

The so-called trial also has a certain bottom line, and if you lose your life because of this, then the trial has no meaning. Sighing softly, the old man's hand conjured up a long fiery red knife out of thin air, which was an heirloom knife carved with a fire-type divine beast phoenix.

Just as the old man was about to make a move, his eyes inadvertently aimed at Ling Xiao's body. A soft sound came out of his mouth, and the right foot, which had been lifted out, couldn't help but step back.

Looking at Ling Xiao, the old man's eyes were stunned at first, and then he smiled. It seems that this time, there is no need for an old man like him to come forward.

As if anticipating the result, the old man gently stroked his white beard, and then returned to his room leisurely, not caring about the life and death of Ling Xiao, Yan Yue and the others in the center of the battle.

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