Chapter 636: Attack on the Hidden Domain (6)

"Ahem!" the werewolf boy spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Think you'll catch me just by chasing the smell of blood on me?" "Burriki appeared from behind the werewolf boy, the lightsaber in his hand piercing deeper, "I took off my bloody armor and completely fooled you." You're such a lovely idiot. "Hmph, hmph," the werewolf boy sneered, ignoring the tearing wound on his chest, "No, that's what I want." The magic bow in his hand had already been turned over, and the sharp Hydra dagger at the tip of the bow had pierced deep into Sir Burrigi's heart. Because he didn't wear a cuirass, Burrigi's chest was gorgeously stabbed.

"What, what?!" Jazz spat out a mouthful of blood.

While Burrigi triumphantly approached Bedeville and engaged in a sneak attack in the back, he didn't even think that he would be shot in the back.

"I'll admit that your stealth magic is too good for me to catch you. The werewolf boy twisted his backhand hard, smashing the enemy's heart, and blood splattered everywhere!

"Since you can't catch it, I'll let you automatically send it to the door. "Well done!" Sir Burrich let go of his hand, and the blade of his lightsaber vanished, leaving only a piece of the hilt of the lightsaber to fall to the ground, and he also lost his breath.

"Woo" Bediwell was also very badly injured, the large wound in his chest was still bleeding, and he simply lay flat on the ground, constantly wheezing.

(so sleepy) (almost gone) (I can only go this far.) (I'm sorry, Arthur.) A figure came in front of Bedeville, and the werewolf boy fell into a coma before he could see who the figure was.

At the same time, in the duel between Tristan and Viscount Raymond, the Fish-Man Prince also fell into a bitter battle.

Hundreds of floating batteries flew around Tristan, firing non-stop frenziedly, relentlessly bombarding the Fish-Man Boy.

Tristan had no choice but to take a defensive stance, holding his head in both hands, and using the crystal dragon armor on his body to block the rain of bullets. The hardness of the Crystal Dragon Armor far exceeds that of diamonds, and it remains unscathed even when it is mercilessly bombarded by hundreds of glowing bullets.

However, Tristan was still in pain all over his body, and his body had suffered a lot of internal injuries from the impact, and the skin under the crystal dragon armor had long been blackened.

No more. It's so aggrieved. Even if you want to fight back, your body can't move in this non-stop rain of bullets!

Tristan tried to move his body, but he only moved one step, and his opponent concentrated the fire and shot in front of the fishman prince, pushing the fishman prince back with the impact of the light bullet!

"See how long you can last!" said Viscount Raymond with a smirk smile.

Bruising all over the body can impede blood circulation. Internal bleeding in the body becomes increasingly severe, which eventually leads to shock. Tristan was close to the point of shock, his whole body was numb, and his brain was swollen and aching from the lack of blood supply.

If you don't want to come up with countermeasures, you will really be killed.

Just when the fish-man prince was desperate for what to do, he inadvertently unleashed a magic trick.

A technique that was originally not related to combat, and was not developed for combat.

A snow butterfly floats up from the Fish-Man Prince.

"What?" Raymond looked at the snow-white butterfly, suspicious. He was on the verge of defeating his opponent, but he was bewitched by a butterfly.

He manipulated the fort and fired at the little snow butterfly, intending to destroy it.

Even if he didn't know what kind of magic it was, he decided to destroy it immediately to prevent future troubles.

Butterflies, however, dodge a storm of light bombs with amazing agility, and dance freely among hundreds of light bombs!

"What?!" Raymond was even more surprised, increasing his firepower against the snow butterfly.

Tristan saw all of this, and even he was amazed.

The magic trick of the snow butterfly is actually only given the simplest four commands: avoid danger, go out to find information, and then return along the road to feed back the information to Tristan.

It shouldn't have had such amazing dodging abilities.

But as the saying goes, "Moves like a butterfly, stings like a bee".

Butterflies dance in the wind, and their agility is truly amazing. What's more, it is only a very small target, and it is indeed not easy to hit it with a light bullet.

After bombarding hundreds of grenades, Raymond managed to cripple the poor snow butterfly. The snow butterflies turn into shiny snowflakes and scatter, which is both poignant and gorgeous. Does it mean anything that Raymond is making so much effort to eliminate a small butterfly?

There is a countermeasure.

Tristan remained silent, but quietly cast two sets of magic tricks.

White mist fills the body, and a burst of ice mist is released from the fish-man prince's body!

Hundreds of snow butterflies escaped from Tristan and danced in the white mist!

A cold current burst out from under the feet of the fish-man prince, and with the cover of the white mist, it gradually accumulated on the periphery of the battlefield silently!

"Boy, what are you doing?" Raymond looked at all of this, frowning suspiciously.

"Hmph, you'll figure it out in no time. Tristan still held on to a defensive stance, watertight against the attacks of the light bullets. After he had a plan to win, he was in good spirits, and despite the pain all over his body, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Raymond controlled half of the floating turret and continued to strafe the Fish-Man Prince, while the other half of the artillery chased the snow butterflies, trying to shoot them down one by one.

Nothing worked. The snow butterfly is more agile than expected, fluttering in the rain of bullets, but it just misses.

They took a command from the Fish-Man Prince and flew towards the floating batteries.

A snow butterfly landed on a floating turret and disappeared in an instant, frosting. It froze the floating turret entirely!

"Is this your plan?!" Raymond saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly concentrated his fire to kill the Snow Butterfly!

The batteries barely pay attention to Tristan and instead attack the Snow Butterfly.

The artillery fire chased the butterflies into no escape, and hundreds of snow butterflies were shot down in an instant.

However, Raymond miscalculated again.

The ice fog suddenly thickened and thickened, and after a storm of frost, Tristan disappeared without a trace.

This is the real plan of the Fish-Man Prince.

He collected moisture in the air, and the increasingly thick ice fog obscured the horizon of a battlefield.

On the battlefield, where visibility was getting lower and lower, Raymond began to eat objects even ten feet away.

"hahahahahahaha!!" Tristan's daxiao echoed throughout the battlefield, "You can't trap me, now it's your turn to be trapped in my [Ice Labyrinth]!" The ice fog cleared after a few seconds, and the surrounding scene had completely changed.

Raymond looked around closely, and the battlefield was surrounded by countless walls of ice. These treated ice walls are so smooth that they reflect light like mirrors.

There are countless Raymonds and countless Tristans in the battlefield, and it is impossible to tell which one is the deity!

"Stinky boy, do you think this will confuse me?" Raymond controlled a flurry of fire from the floating turret, intending to destroy the entire ice wall.

But it's useless. The ice wall was made thick and smooth, thick enough to withstand the impact of the bullets, smooth enough to unload the impact of the bullets!

"It's useless!" Tristan's voice echoed through the maze, the ice walls so smooth that they reflected sound waves, making the maze echo endlessly, "You can't escape this maze anymore, you can only die here!" Raymond began to scurry through the maze: "Hmph! You are the same! Under these conditions, you can't find my true self at all!" Tristan sneered: "Alright, let's play hide and seek! You're going to lose." "Countless ice butterflies began to flutter in the maze.

Raymond sprinted, trying to shake off the butterfly's pursuit.

However, no matter how he tried to escape, the butterflies always followed, flying unhurriedly towards the knight, gradually narrowing the encirclement!

The butterflies were given the simplest of commands: [Follow Raymond's Photons].

They are not visually disturbed at all, and will only fly towards the photons on their opponents. As long as Raymond is alive, the snow butterflies will chase them forever.

Raymond sensed this, too. Tristan's Snow Butterfly may not have any attack power, but it has powerful tracking ability and self-control, which is a super high-level magic.

His opponent is a rare magician. Could it be the support sent by the ivory tower?

No, no one has ever heard of this master magician. As you can see, this is just an unknown teenager. weishenme, a teenager who has never been heard of, can have such profound magic attainments?!

What a creative (and wonderful) tactic to use the magic of gathering intelligence in battle!

Feeling that he had underestimated his opponent too much, Raymond did not dare to slack off any longer. He took back thousands of floating turrets, and around himself, he unfurled the photon shield of the turret, making an unbreakable photon shield array!

"I'm not afraid of you. He shouted, "Come on, boy!" and the snow butterflies flew closer. Raymond commanded the battery to attack with all its might, and the butterflies were wiped out in a dense rain of bullets!

However, one batch of butterflies died, and another batch came.

More snow butterflies are coming from all directions.

What a powerful magician. Won't you get tired if you keep casting such advanced magic tricks? Aren't you afraid of being punished by petrification?

Unbeknownst to Raymond, most of the snow butterflies were not given complex commands, and were just following the few that had the ability to track them. Only a few of the butterflies in the flock were able to actually track Raymond, and the rest were added to confuse the public.

Moreover, butterflies have another use.

Raymond defended tightly, in a near-invincible state. But he soon became aware of the subtle changes on the battlefield.

The temperature is dropping.

If it is a large area, this drop in temperature will not have an impact on the situation of the war. But Tristan blocked it with an ice wall.

In this area of about thirty yards, the temperature has dropped as the ice butterflies continue to die, and it is almost freezing!

This time, Raymond completely understood his opponent's intentions: the fish-man boy wanted to trap the knight in this ice labyrinth and then use magic to freeze it!

"Uh-huh, that's good. Raymond clenched his fists in the floating battery formation, concentrating: "It seems that you can't win without magic." "He's human. And he didn't have any wands or magic aids. This means that he will be severely punished with petrification and even die for using magic.

Still, Raymond had no choice but to escape.

Attentively, Raymond conjured a fireball between his palms.

He threw the fireball to the ground, and a monstrous pillar of fire instantly formed on the ground!