Boom ——!

Different from the imaginary earth element attack, the one that hit Lance was clearly a pale white wind magic that was close to transparency, and the middle-aged Warcraft uncle beside Lance frowned and took two steps forward to resist this blow for Lancelot, although most of the Warcraft could withstand the loss, but for Lancelot, who had just completed the Warcraft Scepter Recognition Ceremony, and was injured and weak, it would cost a lot to fight back or resist this move.

But before Uncle Warcraft could take the first step, Lancelot had already stopped Uncle Warcraft from stepping forward, and the wind quickly came to Lancelot's body during the stalemate between the two of them, and the whirling wind mixed with the power of the master's anger turned towards Lance's injured arm with a clear purpose, and the strong impact of magical energy seemed to be able to twist Lancelot's entire arm directly.

Lancelot didn't shy away either, the corners of his mouth rose into an inexplicable arc, his cold eyes that had been kept faintly showing some signs of melting, and he looked straight in the direction of the room in front of him with complete relaxation, fundamentally ignoring the whirling wind full of murderous intent in front of him. Moreover, his whole person did not form any defensive shield or anything like that, and his arms did not move from the established position in the slightest, as if he had given up resisting the wind as much as he wanted.

The armies of humans and demonic beasts also felt the strong wind mana for the first time. When the Warcraft army saw that their prince was threatened, they immediately began to grind their teeth and roar to give the humans present a lesson of blood to fight back, but unfortunately they were stopped by their commander-in-chief (middle-aged Warcraft uncle) without exception, and they could only grind their teeth and roar at the human army that had just surrendered in place to relieve their hatred.

The human soldiers are in a state of entanglement and contradiction, hoping that this wind will simply hang Lancelot, the spy, for a hundred years, but on the other hand, thinking that if Lancelot really dies, then all the efforts of General Andy and Old General Girod for everyone's lives will be in vain, and the only thing that awaits them will be slaughter. Andy and General Girrod certainly understood this, and if it was possible, Andy even wanted to stand up and shout in the direction of the room, "So-and-so, don't make trouble!" It's a pity that neither the time conditions nor his physical conditions can support him to really make the delusional move he just made in reality, and Andy can only sit helplessly and wait for the judgment of fate with a wry smile.

Whew-all humans and monsters were staring closely at the powerful whirling wind that was coming towards Lancelot, and its concentration was definitely no less than the final gamble that had suppressed all the chips, and the originally lively "Lancelot's Privilege Staff Recognition Ceremony" was instantly quiet only the sound of the wind, and the powerful whirling wind magic was getting closer and closer to Lancelot's arm without any interference, and all the creatures present were staring at the moment when the wind was about to land.

Whew~ A powerful whirling wind swept smoothly across Lancelot's arm and blew against Lancelot's cheek to the horizon.

The evil smile on Lancelot's lips froze on his lips, and the hearts of the human soldiers and the Warcraft army fell back into their chests neatly and breathed a sigh of relief, and the middle-aged Warcraft Uncle who was forcibly stopped by Lancelot also patted his chest with confidence to show comfort, and the remaining other hand waved forward silently, and immediately the Warcraft comprehended and pounced towards the source of the deflected wind.

Lancelot's face changed drastically when he saw this situation, and his first reaction was to stop the movements of the two monsters, but before the words could be spoken, he was forced to swallow back into his stomach by his own reason, and the right hand holding the scepter grabbed the scepter as if he had grasped the only salvation, and the ice that had just melted in his eyes was all frozen back in an instant, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth disappeared, and the whole person hid all the exposed emotions, and turned back into a natural iceberg.

As the demonic beasts that pounced on the room unceremoniously destroyed the obstructive building in front of them, its work efficiency was high, the labor time was short, and the demolition speed was so fast, completely realizing the "how fast and good the economy" of every Celestial Empire demolition team It's a pity that they demolished the house quickly, and the culprit escaped faster, just when these monsters approached this house, they couldn't feel any human breath or any traces left by the wind magic just now, the whole house was fresh and clean, like a baby without any previous convictions, lying there innocently, and the monsters who had nowhere to vent their anger could only grit their teeth and stomp their feet to tear down the house alive to relieve their hatred.

"It seems that he ran away," Uncle Warcraft reported the situation in the direction of Lancelot, and bowed down to ask, "Your Highness, do you want to chase it?"

"That's it. Lancelot waved his hand, his eyes no longer looking in the direction ahead, and the topic quickly changed: "Instead of taking the time to care about that, let's care about the reconstruction of Acacia." ”

On the other side, a classmate who is the culprit of the "hurricane accident" is struggling to escape.

She was silently listening to Lance's oath on the other side of the window, and she was ready to wait for death on the spot, and she was so sad to die, so-and-so never knew that she had lived such a failed life in this other world. Her abilities are taboo, her identity is unspeakable (mainly because no one believes what she says), the person she falls in love with is a liar, her friends are dead and wounded, and even the place where she lives has been conquered by the monsters.

Therefore, when seeing the human army standing in the square as a defeated army to be slaughtered by demonic beasts, a certain heart irrepressibly gave birth to an impulse of "one hundred deaths", the infinite despair in his heart coupled with the dizziness of excessive blood loss and the hollowing out of magical energy hit together, and the moment so-and-so's eyes closed, she would rather fall into eternal darkness than see this damn unlucky world again.

It's a pity that the sky doesn't always go according to people's wishes.

Just when so-and-so was unconscious, the super automatic repair function of the four-system mage once again saved so-and-so in a desperate situation, and all kinds of magic elements slowly unified towards so-and-so's body, because so-and-so had relied on natural magic elements to repair his body once by chance, and it was a large-scale repair, which led to so-and-so's body has unconsciously become the most barrier-free absorption of magic elements in addition to the staff and magic weapons and put it into a large container for self-use, which is the super advantage formed by the day after tomorrow so that so-and-so completed self-repair in an instant, wound healing, magic energy is full, physical strength is abundant, and it is difficult to wake up。

It's a pity once again, it's really not the right time for so-and-so to wake up.