Chapter 45: The old dog also has a few teeth
There aren't many people in this world who can make Ainan feel dangerous, and the female mage who came out of Stormstorm Fortress is definitely one of them.
With the ice magic left over from a pseudo-god, the frost sorrow in hand, the body strengthened by the turbulence of time and space, and the absorption of the soul essence of Neras, a master magician, Ainan feels the danger, and you can imagine how strong the female mage is.
The staff pointed at Ainan, and the female mage held her head high, and her delicate chin was pointed at Ainan: "You are the old monster who is said to have lived for hundreds of years?" β
Being called an old monster, Ainan couldn't laugh or cry, but this is the case, according to the timeline of this world, he did live for hundreds of years, so he could only shrug his shoulders, which was a response to the female mage.
"You're right."
Before the female mage could finish speaking, Ainan's chest exploded softly, causing his body to shake twice.
Stroking his aching chest, Ainan secretly said Sure enough, his feelings are not wrong, and the female mage in front of him can indeed threaten him. Just looking at the opponent's ability to cast spells without warning, and being able to beat his body with a strength comparable to that of a giant dragon hurts, this hand is not something that ordinary mages can do.
"It's not rude to come."
Ainan is not the kind of guy who can't walk when he sees a woman, can't take his eyes off, and even his bones are three points softβit's not like he hasn't seen a woman in eight lifetimes, as for that? The other party sneaked up on him, and as soon as he made a move, he would not be polite.
Syllable!
The magic light flickered beside the female mage, a ball of fire and a purple light flashed in the air, it was a battle between attack magic and spell shields.
The blow was ineffective, and she was hit back by the other party, and the female mage faced Ainan squarely.
The strength of the person who can resist her blow is definitely not weak, and the blow just now can't be blocked even by a high-level magician, not to mention that the other party relies on physical resistance rather than spell blocking, and the strength must be estimated two or three points higher.
"A mage has made his body so hard, do you want to change your career to become a warrior?" The female mage's head lowered slightly, and she no longer looked at people with her chin, "Those guys who fight by brute force are not the same kind of people as us. β
Ainan took two steps back, and a pillar of fire burst through the ground and sprayed several meters high, the raging flames distorted the air, and if Ainan didn't retreat, the pillar of fire would envelop him entirely, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
Standing next to the pillar of fire, Ainan could feel the lethality of the pillar of fire more than others, its temperature was so high, even standing on the side, Ainan felt that his skin was hot and painful, if he was really hit, even if his physical strength was comparable to that of a dragon, it would definitely not be much better.
"The girls are so ruthless, how can they marry in the future."
The mouth is fighting back, and the hands are even more non-stop. Ainan's finger tapped on the hilt of Frostmourn's sword, and a large block of ice sealed the three-meter radius centered on the female mage, and a large block of ice appeared in front of the Storm Fortress. Unfortunately, the ice cube only existed for a second before it shattered with a bang, and the ice slag fell to the ground.
was ridiculed by Ainan, and the female mage immediately replied: "The old monster is not weak, it seems that I have to show some real skills." β
The staff was raised horizontally, the tip of the staff was pointed at Ainan, and nine purple and white magic bullets shot at Ainan like lightning.
Don't underestimate these nine magic missiles, even though they are only the size of a ping-pong ball, the energy contained in them even a high-level mage has to choose to dodge. It can be seen that these nine magic bullets are already at the quasi-magic master level in terms of lethality alone, and they are only half a chip away from the highest level magic master of the current human law system.
Quickly pulling out the Frost Sorrow, the blade swept away, and with the sturdiness of the Rune Demon Sword and the power of death on it, he once again blocked the attack of the female mage.
Ainan, who was called the old monster, was not angry, he replied with a smile: "I dare to come knowing that I am an old monster, the little girl is very confident in herself, be careful not to fold it in the hands of my old monster." β
Finger-sized ice picks shot at the female mage like a cannon of frost sorrow as Ainan swung them, these ice picks were small and fast, but they contained a lot of ice magic. Every ice pick hitting the female mage's shield can bring out a trace of ripples on the shield, the number of ice picks is small, it is nothing, and the number of ice picks is too large, and the shield will inevitably be turbulent and twisted in the ripples of the Dao, as if it will be broken in the next blow, which makes people worry about it.
Resisting the seemingly endless ice pick combos, the female mage obviously had the strength to spare, she channeled magic power to maintain the existence of the shield, and prepared for a magical counterattack, and said in her mouth: "I admit that I underestimated you before, after all, the old dog also has a few teeth." β
As the saying goes, there is no good hand in fighting, and there is no good mouth in scolding, and the female mage is obviously a little angry.
"It was you who came to trouble me first, and you attacked me secretly, and when you found that you kicked the iron plate, you lost your temper, hehe, woman, your name is unreasonable. Oh, by the way, what kind of woman are you, you are a little girl who has not grown a hair. Ouch, you're even more unreasonable. β
Ainan, who had the upper hand, teased the other party, as soon as the female mage came, she attacked him with a heavy hand, if he couldn't resist and now his life was gone, Ainan would not only show mercy to those who wanted to kill him, but also his mouth.
The old monster's sword has a quirk.
The female mage noticed that Frost Sorrow was not an ordinary magic weapon, this sword had its own power, especially the several strange words engraved on the sword, and the female mage's eyes jumped as soon as she met it, and a palpitation mixed with disgust and rejection made her unable to raise the slightest good impression of Frost Sorrow.
If you only rely on your own ability, the female mage is sure that she will be the one who will win, but if you add the frost sorrow, even if the female mage wins, she may not be able to take Ainan, if the strength loss in the battle is too great, wouldn't it just give the annoying old guys in the council a chance?
They have always regarded themselves as a thorn in the side of the disobedient guardian, and they are intent on turning themselves into puppets who only do what they are told, and they must not give them a chance to take advantage of them.
Thinking of this, the female mage's magic power came to a small burst, and it was able to push the icicle back to a meter in front of Ainan. Then, the figure of the female mage disappeared, leaving only one sentence: "Old monster, you wait for me, next time you won't be so lucky." β
This time, Ainan was able to force the female mage away to take advantage of Frost's sorrow, and the next time the female mage took precautions, and with the means to deal with it, it would be a bitter battle for Ainan to meet her again.
Ainan, who knows the inside story, secretly said that it was troublesome, and it was not a happy thing to be targeted by a woman whose strength was only stronger than herself, not weaker than herself.
Then again, what is the origin of that woman, who can have such strong strength at such a young age?
Perhaps the answer can be found from King Ureon.
Ainan waved his hand: "Control the gate of the palace for me, and tell the guards inside that if the king doesn't come forward, we won't leave." β
Forced to this point, you Ureon royal family can still be a shrunken turtle, I will obey you.