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"Scroll magic?!"

Coldly sensing a strong fluctuation of magical power, and before he could react to dodge, Bai Xize's body suddenly sank heavily, and his feet seemed to be trapped in an endless quagmire whirlpool and could not move.

"Interesting!"

Staring solemnly in the direction in which the man had disappeared, Bai Xize shook his head.

At this moment, he realized that the other party's seemingly life-threatening move to squeeze his body's potential was actually diverting his attention, and the hidden true intention was probably to win the right time to release the scroll magic.

The power of high-level scroll magic is undoubted, and even the powerhouses at the top of the peak have to be cautious.

However, scroll magic is not inevitable, especially when there is a fundamental difference in rank between the two sides, once the mind is on guard, the scroll magic will be effectively avoided due to the advance awareness of the other party's perception at the moment of release.

Bai Cize was unprepared, or perhaps he didn't expect the other party to have scroll magic in his hands.

He miscalculated.

And the result of miscalculation is failure.

In the end, he could only watch as the prey in his hands escaped from the palm of his hand.

Analyzing the law structure of breaking high-level scroll magic is a slightly longer process, and if Bai Xize is not at the peak of the realm, this process will probably be even longer.

By the time he succeeded in breaking the scroll magic that imprisoned his body's movements, perhaps the other party had already escaped without a trace.

An interesting man.

A swordsman who does not resemble a swordsman.

One day, they might see each other again.

Bai Xize looked up at the night sky obscured by lush foliage, and the dappled moonlight poured on his indifferent and ordinary face. He narrowed his eyes, as if he saw the distant future......

……

dragged the heavy body churning with blood and blood. Xia Lan ran through the dark forest with a pale face.

Although he was able to escape from Bai Xize's pursuit with the help of the scroll magic he accidentally gained while killing Lotrin, it came at the cost of severe damage to his body.

White wolves are bloodthirsty

This is an extreme trick in the white wolf swordsmanship to stimulate the potential of the body and exert one's personal strength extraordinarily.

Once the white wolf's bloodlust is activated, the air flow in his body will produce violent qualitative fluctuations in a short period of time, which is equivalent to saying that he has forcibly stepped into the surface strength of the upper pinnacle level.

When the body's carrying capacity exceeds the limit of what it can carry, the consequences are not difficult to imagine.

The burning of qi and blood, the tearing of body tissues, and the failure of internal organs.

Hurt yourself first, then hurt others.

Unsuccessful. It will be benevolent.

The crazy and extreme side of the white wolf's swordsmanship can be seen from this!

Fortunately, the battle with Bai Xize did not maintain the white wolf's bloodlust for too long, otherwise his body would have been the first to fall down before he could use the scroll magic to imprison the other party.

He is no match for Bai Xize.

Even if he exerts all his hole cards, unless...... He really came to the end of his life.

In the face of a powerhouse at the peak of the upper rank, if you want the scroll magic to successfully hit the opponent, the premise must be that the opponent is defenseless, in this case, Xia Lan can only use her body to decoy and reverse the direction of the opponent's attention.

The process is dangerous. The slightest carelessness can lead to death.

However, whether you escape or not to escape cannot avoid the fate of death, why not fight for that glimmer of life?

He fought to win.

Although he paid the price of Yan zhòng, at least he survived.

It's always good to be alive than to die.

The moment he stepped out of the pitch-black forest, Xia Lan did not find any sign of ambush in his field of vision. Under the hazy purple moonlight, he saw a snow-white steed warhorse.

As if waiting for the return of its master, it quietly and patiently bowed its head and chewed on the half-yellow and half-green dead grass on the ground.

This is Baicize's horse.

Xia Lan recognized the identity of the horse at a glance.

He walked slowly towards the snow-white warhorse, and the white horse, sensing someone's movement, left to stop grazing and looked at him, and the horse's hooves clattered back. An instinct from an animal makes it sense the danger of the man in front of it.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better be obedient."

Xia Lan suddenly whispered to the white horse, seemingly unconcerned if it could understand or not.

The white horse lowered his head and did not retreat again. It shook its head and snorted, and its feet moved restlessly back and forth, until Charan walked up to it, and it gradually quieted down.

"Spirituality? Human nature? ”

He stroked its snow-white and silky mane, and in a blink of an eye, he stepped on the stirrup and jumped on the horse's back!

"There's only one thing you need to remember, now I'm your master!"

When the words fell, Xia Lan grabbed the reins, clamped the horse's belly, and with the neighing of the white horse, a snow-white silver light suddenly crossed the night sky and disappeared away.

……

After successfully escaping across the realm of Ulsen to the area of Cybrando, under the Earl of Heather, Pandelia and Winnie did not stop in a forest near an idyllic field until nightfall.

Like tired horses, Pandelia and Winnie sat under a stout tree, unable to breathe.

The cold and quiet atmosphere lasted for a long time, Pandelia held the long sword given to her by Xia Lan and closed her eyes lightly, as delicate and moving as a princess in a peaceful sleep, and the sweat-soaked golden hair stuck to the ruddy white cheeks, revealing a faint soft taste.

For a long time, my breathing was smooth.

Pandelia opened her eyes.

"Winnie."

She spoke softly.

"Huh?"

Winnie, who was beside her, replied in a snort in a sluggish voice.

"You say...... Is Lord Charan okay now? Pandelia sighed faintly.

"I don't think so." Winnie said in a weak voice.

"Me too." Pandelia lowered her head and said.

"But at least he'll make it out alive."

Winnie seemed to regain her spirits, for Pandelia heard in her voice a hint of determination and determination.

"But I don't have the confidence to keep you safe and smooth all the way to Eblamro." Pandelia said with a bitter smile.

"Because of the war?" Winnie said calmly, "Or is it because we are women?" ”

"Both."

Pandelia gently caressed her proud beautiful face, and her smile became more and more bitter.

"Sometimes, I really wish I was an ordinary woman, living in a happy and ordinary family."

"I used to have a happy and ordinary family, and I was just an ordinary little girl at that time." Winnie suddenly said lightly.

"And then?" Pandelia looked at her.

"And then, they all became what they were." Winnie turned her head to look at Pandelia, her bright eyes seemed to have lost their luster and were filled with a faint gray.

"Everyone has their envy and longing for life, but when they get their wish, they will find that this qiē is not as beautiful as they imagined in their hearts...... Because the cruelty of reality will peel away all the illusions you conceive and decorate! ”

"Really?" Pandelia muttered.

"If you don't have the courage to face the bleak life and face the cold and cruel reality, then people will live forever in the walls of cowardice and die......" Winnie smiled, and shook her head with a hint of sarcasm: "It is not sad to live in the past and delusions, but sadly never break free from it in the whole life." ”

"Winnie, this is the first time I've heard you say that." Pandelia closed her eyes tiredly.

"Everyone understands some truths, but the problem is that not everyone will follow them, so why should I speak in vain?" Winnie leaned back on the trunk of the tree.

"It's not like you!" Winnie chuckled.

"I think so." Winnie laughed as well.

"Maybe we should get acquainted again." Pandelia held out her hand to Winnie: "Pandelia, the young princess who disappeared in the Principality of Sisinia ten years ago. ”

"Brancia. Winnie, an intermediate pharmacist who is about to enter the advanced realm! (To be continued)