Aunt Ludina and the others didn't run too far, as expected, the frozen power spreading to this side was already the end of the crossbow, and there was nothing to be afraid of, and a few people were just cups and snakes.

As for whether Jieluka's behavior is the same as them, because of the snake shadow of the cup, or to watch the wolf bèi posture of Ayao Ludina with oil on the soles of her feet, it is unknown, but when you think of the nature of this yellow maid, in terms of probability, maybe you should not hesitate to believe the second answer.

"It's over"?! ”。

Turning around, Amludina looked at the final battlefield and muttered to herself, as far as her eyes could see, a radius of dozens of miles seemed to have turned into a land of ice and snow world, only the ice blue flower stood out from the crowd, standing in the middle of this empty ice and snow world, like a pillar supporting heaven and earth, beautiful and shocking.

"But the forest is small

Hillmanya looked at the frozen white world in front of her, covered her chest in distress, and began to pray.

As a druid, Hilmanya has the deepest affection for forests and plants, and it was originally a peaceful and beautiful dense forest, but after a battle, there was nothing left.

And the real murderer of this disaster, there is no doubt that it is their esteemed Royal Highness the Prince, and the battle storm with the Hell Knights has only affected a small area, and it is the last resort of the Moon Wolf that has caused real damage, and the powerful ice blue power has spread wantonly, turning large areas of forests into ice sculptures, and life will never return.

"Let's go, let's take a look

As an elven clan, Auntie Luzuna is also very distressed that this beautiful forest has disappeared, but if it were not for this battle, the Hell Knight would definitely cause even more severe damage. So no matter what, she can only suppress the sadness in her heart and try to make a smile of victory bloom on her face.

"Captain, go first, I'll see if these poor children can be saved."

Hilmaya was fully in shape, crouching at the foot of a large tree that had been frozen into ice sculptures, listening with her ears close to it, and answering without looking back.

"Well, then I'm sorry for you, Shirmanya

Amludina knew the character of several of her subordinates very well, and she was not reluctant to see this, nodded, took Rabilix and Dordorellai, glanced at Jeluka who was walking behind, hesitated for a moment, and finally took a step, and Jeluka followed them unhurriedly, her eyes slightly drooping, and her hands folded below her abdomen, as if eternally maintaining such a perfect posture of a maid.

Stepping on the slippery ice, the four of them gradually approached the towering ice blue flower, and the further they went, the thicker the ice fog around them became, and the chill contained in it made even Aunt Ludina shiver involuntarily.

This is definitely not the power that can be created by the advanced realm of the pseudo-realm!

Feeling the chill in the air, she was secretly surprised in her heart, even if it was a pseudo-domain Hengfeng, she couldn't send out this kind of Cheng dù's power, no, "can't say" that it was impossible, obviously she just showed the strength of the pseudo-domain high-level.

Auntie Lu Qina shook her head vigorously, leaving all the confusion in her mind behind, perhaps just like Her Majesty the Queen, his strength cannot be measured by common sense.

"Look."

Elven Demon Archer Concubine Dorailu's eyes were the sharpest, casting a heavy ice mist. At a glance, I saw movement that was still a few hundred meters away.

The four of them stopped, looked in the direction pointed out by Dordollail, and it took a while for them to gradually see the blurred outline of the opposite side from the fog.

In the center of the ice blue flower, a huge ice sword six meters long stood obliquely. Holding one of the ends of the ice sword, the handle part, is none other than their Royal Highness the Prince.

At the other end of the ice sword, the Hell Knight was firmly nailed to the center of the flower, and the tip of the sword penetrated through the opponent's body, completely penetrating and then inserted into the solid ice below, so that it looked like a holy and majestic situation, and the evil Hell Knight was nailed to the center of the ice blue flower by the giant sword, and was executed.

The four of them looked at this scene in a daze for a long time, and after a while, Amludina at the front took a step, intending to step forward to say hello and vent her many sighs in her heart.

"Wait, it's not time to relax yet

At this time, Jeluka, who had been squinting and following behind, did not know when she suddenly appeared in front of Amruqina, maintaining her maid posture, and raised a small intersected hand at ninety degrees to block it in front of the other party.

"Lord Carugie, this is small

After a pause, Amludina looked at Jeluka in confusion, as if she couldn't figure out why she was blocking her way.

"Before the enemy has completely disappeared. Do not approach and be careful of changes.

With just a few words, Jeluka asked Amludina to break down, staring at the ice flowers in the distance, looking at the scene that seemed to have turned into a majestic religious picture.

As if echoing Jeluka's words, her words had just fallen, and the earth horn that should have been dead was hanging two, and when the eyes gradually became dim and the shaking became fragile, she suddenly asked Xiao to return to the horse gun, and the light of her eyes skyrocketed.

The moment it erupted, a large amount of evil mist suddenly erupted from the sturdy armor of the Knight-Destroyer, and these black, viscous and disgusting mist were caused by the explosion of evil power in the Hell Knight's body.

I don't know where the strength comes from. It suddenly grabbed the Ice Decapitation Sword stuck in its chest with both hands, grasped the blade firmly, and pulled the entire sword out of its chest.

At the moment when the Ice Decapitation Sword was drawn, a large amount of black mist like liquid gushed out from the wound, and these powerful black energy that made people palpitate was probably equivalent to our blood, and it was definitely not a good thing to shed too much.

I don't know where I got the strength to throw the frozen sword that I had drawn from my body and fly high with me, when the Hell Knight suddenly showed a smile, with a tragic and majestic smile.

I couldn't see the expression of the Hell Knight from under that helmet at all, but when I saw it in the blink of an eye, I made a judgment in my heart, Hell Knight, it was laughing.

A large amount of black mist still spewed out from the gaps in the various joints of its ruined knight's armor, especially the huge hole in the chest left by the Ice Decapitation Sword, and the black mist as thick as blood gushed out from inside, as if it didn't want money. Although I do not know how much Hell Knight's blood is worth a pound.

No", no, now is not the time to think about this, looking at the current appearance of the Hell Knight, his whole body is shrouded in black mist, and his eyes also reveal a bleak and resolute smile, and I have a bad premonition in my heart

Oh no, this guy is going to play self-destructing!!

"Since it's death, let's go crazy at the end, Titicaca!!"

As I had expected, the Hellknight, who had returned to the light, was about to burst out of his mouth with such a crazy and resolute roar.

Then, he didn't know where to find the magic two-handed sword, held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and suddenly thrust it down into the ground.

Suddenly, the black mist that erupted from the Hell Knight's body was absorbed by the magic sword firmly inserted into the ground, no, even the black mist left in the Hell Knight's body was also continuously poured into the magic knight's sword through Guò's hands.

That kind of crazy energy infusion, as if you want to turn your soul into power and infiltrate the magic sword, no matter what the price is, even if the soul is torn and broken, you have to fight the enemy in front of you until the last moment.

Under such a crazy and reckless indoctrination, the magic knight's sword in the hands of the hell knight bloomed with dazzling black, red and blue light, and the sword body shook violently as if it was overwhelmed, no, we couldn't tell whether the sword body was trembling or the ground was trembling, and the interweaving of light, sound and shadow that erupted from the magic sword vibrated violently, recording the sight and hearing of the people around it.

It was completely a copy of the Ice Decapitation Sword just now, if a master of several peaks in the pseudo-realm made up his mind to die together and fight to the death, the last damage caused would definitely not be weaker than the strongest blow of a powerhouse in the realm realm.

In other words, the final blow of the Hell Knight, who chose to self-detonate, may still be more powerful than the Ice Decapitation Sword that I just had.

Damn, I knew that after the stabbing was down, I would make up for the knife more, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, and the Hell Knight would be the one first. It's right to divide the corpse of the five horses, and sure enough, I still have little experience in fighting with this kind of demon, like this kind of genuine powerhouse in the hell world, all of them are absolutely single to the extreme, and each of them has a little bit of kung fu at the bottom of the box, even if you die, you will drag one of your feet into the water, and then you have that spare time to put the ribs after victory?

However, it is useless to regret it now, the magic sword in the hand of the Hell Knight has obviously been absorbed into a saturated state, and the black, blue, and red rays of light rotate violently around the sword body, and the three energies that can't get along well look tyrannical and abnormal, and it seems that there is a danger of going berserk at any time.

As far as the Hell Knight is concerned, whether the energy in his hand is stable or not, whether he can withdraw it smoothly is no longer a matter for him to consider, he only needs to swing the last and strongest sword in his life, and even, even if it explodes due to the conflict of energy before this, there is no problem.

It's just trying to make its death a little more worthwhile. With such a simple thought.

The Hell Knight suddenly moved, and in this moment, the last shred of its life had completely passed, and after a few flickering moments of light in those eyes, it suddenly lost its light.

Without the sharp eyes inside the armor, the Hell Knight looks like an empty knight's armor, but in fact, it is just an extra skeleton shelf inside, but this armor still faithfully carries out the master's will.

So, after the last trace of life passed, the knight's armor, which was already a dead thing, still rushed forward, holding a magic sword in his hand like a nuclear bomb, and rushed straight towards this side.

At this time, what can I do but smile bitterly?

Dodge, yes, whether I dodge or not, that soulless armor will cut off the magic greatsword, and then a huge explosion after the rightful small slash impact.

Even with the speed of the Moon Wolf, I don't have the confidence that I will have enough time to say the explosion range. Of course, if you can stain the cup, the affected will naturally be 16

If you think about it this way, it seems that you should immediately flash the talent.

However, "a few hundred meters behind, there were still four people standing stunned."

A little farther away, there are many elves.

They don't have the speed of a moon wolf, and even if they detect it now, they probably won't be able to escape the range of the impact.

Because I pinned my hope on their strength, I prayed that even if they were injured, as long as they didn't die, especially the four behind me, could they really withstand the power of a domain-level explosion?

Even if not from the perspective of the Elven Prince or the Alliance Elder, but as a person. As a human being without living flesh and blood, I also had no choice.

The speed of thought is said to reach the speed of light, so it is only a blink of an eye to turn these thoughts, but. The Hellknight's magic greatsword seemed to be faster than the speed of light. The moment I raised my head, the magic greatsword that had been raised in the air had been slashed from the top of my head.

If you turn into a Hell Fighting Bear now, is there still time? Forget it, you should have confidence in the transformation of the moon wolf.

Pseudo-field max compression!!

The pseudo-realm compression technique taught by Carlos and Seattlek was brought into play in an instant, and in this moment of crisis, the potential exploded from an unprecedented, and the pseudo-realm, which could only be compressed to a maximum diameter of ten meters, was instantly condensed within a radius of three meters.

In it, it has completely turned into an ice blue color, which is no different from the attribute color unique to the realm.

Regardless of whether the magic greatsword in the hands of the Hell Knight has reached the power of the realm, or even surpassed, the only thing that remains unchanged is that it itself is still a pseudo-realm realm, and now it has completely lost its vitality, leaving only an empty shell.

How could such a dead thing emit something strange to resist the pseudo-realm of the Moon Wolf?

In the thick ice-blue pseudo-realm formed for a moment, the movement of the Hell Knight's "corpse" became slow, as if stepping into a strange space where time passed ten times and a hundred times slower than normal, and the tracks that slipped from the heavily falling magic sword above his head became clearly visible, instead of the vague rapid light before.

Even, the sword body is entwined, repelling each other's black, blue, and red three color energies. They also become slower.

This is an impossible thing, the freezing power can slow down people's movements, this is known to everyone, but everyone also knows that the sluggish effect of the freezing power only has an effect on the physical object, and it is useless for non-physical things, such as energy.

For example, if a mage shoots out a lightning bolt, even if he finds a package of frozen power, his speed will not slow down in the slightest, which is a reason.

But the Moonwolf's freezing power did.

As long as you know this strange freezing power, even the mind that you can't see and can't touch can be slowed, then even if you know that it can exert an effect on the energy body, it is not surprising. This is a fleeting opportunity, although it has been slowed down a lot, but the speed at which the sword falls is still very, very fast, once this sword falls, there will be an unknown number of elf casualties, even if he himself does not dare to say that he can be 100% safe and sound.

So, I have less than half a second of time left for myself.

In an instant, I went down from the side of the tall Hellrider to its back, and a pair of arms passed under its armpits, holding it firmly around its entire shoulder.

Then, with a full kick of his legs, at the fastest speed that the moon wolf could achieve, he turned into a meteor flying against gravity and rushed towards the sky and clouds.

A moment later, a blinding explosion of light fell from the clouds, and the powerful air currents rolled all the clouds into a huge swirl shape, and from the ground, the clouds in the sky formed a huge flower of clouds.

A flower of ice on the ground, a flower of clouds in the sky, this is really"

It's a pity that Ayao Ludina is no longer in the slightest mood to appreciate the miracle of this miracle, and their hearts are up and down. Eyes fixed on somewhere in the sky.

After a few moments, a white dot fell, and at this time, Jeluka behind her suddenly transformed from the most standard maid to the most heroic female knight, and before Amludina and the others could react, she turned into a black shadow and crossed the air and met with the white dot that fell from the sky.

"Don't worry, I can't die yet, it's just a little painful. small

I writhed my body in embarrassment, and I felt extremely powerless to complain about the fact that the beautiful maid Jeluka, the princess hugged the fact that the posture was petite and delicate, and at the same time, I could feel the plump curves that elves rare elves, and the dazzling pupils and hair color exuded a luster like purple tulips.

This yellow maid must have done this on purpose. Great, wait until I'm done. Next time, turn into a blood bear, and see if you can afford to play with the princess.

Well, finally shrugged over the battle. I can't complain."