In the strange space shrouded in white mist, the disheveled cold face was like a female magic god who seemed to be in charge of the elements, the smart electric light danced on the collarbone, the slender jade hand waved the meteor of the furious flame, and the proud long legs unabashedly showed their charm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe flying fireball whistling in the air like a countdown pointer made the already tense atmosphere even more solidified and suffocated.

Although he has always been calm on the surface, Yingda Paddle's current situation is indeed very bad.

Unlike Gao Tianming, who likes to deceive by creating momentum, the opponent in front of him is a spell user who can directly manipulate the power of the elements, but for the current Shenzhou magic world, such magic almost only exists in ancient classics. Even in ancient Shenzhou, where Taoist magic was the mainstream, such a presence was enough to support a small religious school, and there was hope that it could march to a more ethereal realm, close to the level of "Shanghe Heaven's Will".

Storing a pre-prepared magic spell into a spell may seem simple, but it actually requires a lot of ability. It's much easier to just store the mana in it and detonate it directly. And to store a magic spell that is almost about to take shape into a spell, not only to ensure the structural integrity of the magic, but also to pay attention to the stability of the spell itself, if there is a little mistake, the spell will become a powder keg that will detonate at any time, and no caster will dare to carry this kind of thing with him.

Once it can be put into practice, the effect of this spell becomes very terrifying, it almost omits the entire chanting process, and provides the magician with an extremely fast and flexible means of attack, if in the hands of a very tactical magician, it can even become a killer weapon that can challenge and turn the tide of battle, not to mention that the magic stored in the charm directly invokes the power of the earth, water, fire, and wind elements.

To be able to make such a spell, and to have squandered two in a battle, the magic force behind the other party is no longer manageable by the current Shenzhou magic world, let alone in the small city of Liaohai. Even the No. 1 magic family in Liaohai City, the Ye family, only began to practice magic less than 200 years ago, although it was the authentic inheritance of the Western magic world, but its own understanding of magic did not reach the corresponding level after all, so it was just a small family in the Magic Association.

The other party had the advantage in the means of attack, but the means available to Yingda Paddle were almost all blocked.

In addition to the secret technique of the family, the means he can rely on are the twelve weapons of the Golden Man that he just obtained last night. However, the opponent's spell can control the lightning in a very short time, and the Golden Man Twelve is still a metal product in concept, and the conductivity is simply first-class. And the Golden Man Twelve is the form of armor after all, and it is impossible to roll over the body as flexible as just now after wearing it, and it can be said that it is the meat on the board in the face of falling thunder.

And the family heirloom secret technique was originally a good means of wandering and counterattacking, but the woman in front of her seemed to know a lot about her family heirloom secret technique, and she was even clear about her own transparent ability to find another way, and even when she tricked herself before, she said that she would let herself sneak into the basement with the secret technique, and if she used it like this, I was afraid that she would fall into the hands of the other party. Ying Da Pao knew that the so-called family secret art was also a ready-made magic technique that the family would get in the past due to fate, and it was not the original of the family, and maybe the woman in front of him was the original owner of this secret art.

In this way, it seems that the only choice he can make is - escape!

However, how to escape?

This thought for a lifetime, suddenly the white mist surged, this strange space composed of white mist suddenly moved, layers of white mist like the walls of the labyrinth, in front of the eyes began a wonderful movement, as if the secret of the Qimen gossip, containing infinite mysteries.

Taking advantage of the momentary distraction of his cold face, Ying Da Pao quickly turned around and drilled into the white mist that exposed the gap behind him, and then walked through this labyrinthine white mist. But he knew that this kind of strange door technique must not be rushed in a hurry, otherwise it is very likely to rush into the door of death, and it will be difficult to get out of the predicament.

He closed his eyes and began to look for a way out with his almost supernatural sense of direction.

Sometimes, when the feeling is closed to the naked eye, people can see more. With his eyes closed, Ying Da Paddle walked through the maze of white mist with his feelings and groping, feeling the changes in the location of the maze, and gradually drew a road map that belonged to him in his mind. And this time, just as when he came out of the Flame Array, his sense of direction and route once again secretly coincided with the Bagua Five Elements, and after completely shielding himself from the confusion of the naked eye, these Qimen knowledge seemed to have been integrated into his blood, and became an instinct of his. Although he didn't realize it at all, it was like a master key, interlocking with the lock cylinder of the maze in front of him, and he walked in it like a fish in the sea, a bird in the sky, and he was extremely familiar with nature.

Just as he was getting better, suddenly a vicious wind rushed behind his head, and he didn't think about it, and he lowered his head decisively, and he was able to dodge the blow of the high-temperature fireball, but the poor handful of hair in the back of his head was burned.

Ying Da Oar turned around angrily, but saw Leng Yanru catching up at some point, still waving the meteor-like fireball in his hand.

In fact, this is not an accident, although I don't know how I can go so smoothly, but since this white mist maze hides the changes in the gossip and five elements, then the female secretary who calls herself the "fairy" clan is naturally no stranger to this, and it is only a matter of time before she catches up. Now that the pursuers have arrived, then we can no longer be indecisive, whether it is useful or not, since we have thought of it, we must give it a try.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, Ying Da Pao raised his hand decisively, and countless dark particles appeared out of thin air, converging in his hands, but this time the number was far more than before, and even many times more than the total number of cats, dogs, foxes and rabbits summoned at the same time yesterday. When she first saw the dark particles, there was a hint of joy on her cold winter-like face, but when the overwhelming dark particles almost filled the white mist space, her face began to turn pale.

The white mist began to roll and boil, as if feeling uneasy.

With a low roar, the massive body formed by the condensation of dark particles opened its red eyes.

It was crouched down like a hill, a long sharp horn towering from its forehead, two fluttering dragon whiskers on the tiger's face, and huge claws hidden beneath it. Although the whole body is as black as ink, it is still majestic and inviolable.

"Raccoon!?" Leng Yanru couldn't help but exclaim, and she didn't know where she had gone with her calm and calm appearance.