Lilith thought to herself, and this little man made a vow that she would become strong and help her sister defeat those bad guys.

Angela smiled and wiped away the tears on Lilith's little face, and said softly: "Don't cry, Lilith is a strong little girl, wait and see how my sister teaches the bad guys." ”

Lilith hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face and nodded vigorously: "Well, my sister must beat those villains well." ”

On the snow, two rock giant snakes went crazy and destroyed the surrounding snow surface, and after all, Angela was forced out, and because she couldn't bear it, she turned into a pile of rubble.

Then, except for the north wind blowing through a messy wood, there was a chill all around, and a quiet pin could be heard dropping.

The ambush failed, and the war entered the next phase of stalemate, and after Angela cast various warning spells, one by one the detection spells were scattered, and then received an alarm, and began to counter-detect again.

The two sides went back and forth, shuttling back and forth with all kinds of subtle fluctuations, looking for each other's traces.

Angela Sheng's tactics are appropriate, and the vigilance magic, detection magic, and anti-detection magic work together seamlessly, and various traps are laid out, allowing the opponent to expose the fox's tail again and again.

And the other party is better than the crowd, even if there is a trace of being found, they can cover each other and use this to carry out counter-tracking.

Time passed little by little, and the two sides fought evenly, and if nothing else, in a day or two, there was no desire to end this war.

Angela and Lilith began to eat some pastries, which the proprietress had prepared for them as a snack on Lilith's mountain, but now Angela and Lilith needed to replenish their energy.

Fortunately, these are sweets, and they are perfect for replenishing energy.

Although the other side was outnumbered, Angela did not panic at all, she had expected this situation before the avalanche was triggered, and if nothing else, reinforcements were coming.

In the green town, William rushed out of the door, stood on tiptoe and looked at Yunding Mountain, halfway up the mountain, several birds swept up, and a white mist rose into the sky.

He frowned, walked out of the tavern and said to the proprietress "Honey, I'll go out." ”

The proprietress looked at the increasingly lively tavern with a smile, raised her head and said to William, "Come back early!" ”

William nodded, returned to his room, grabbed a cloak and draped it over his body, took off the heavy moonlight greatsword and put it on his back, stuck it in the special scabbard behind his back, and plunged headlong into the howling cold wind.

Out of town, William ran quickly.

His strength was so great that he could step more than two yards with each step, and his legs stepped into the snow, pressing the snow as hard as stone, leaving deep footprints on the ground.

He kicked the ground with his legs so fast that he rolled like a wheel, leaving behind a series of afterimages, and he could take seven or eight steps every second, and in a second he had crossed fifteen or sixteen yards.

The snow blocked his steps, and he kicked him apart, bursting like a bomb.

William is like a machine, every step is extremely precise where it should be, and every inch of his body is so perfect, exerting his strength and speed to the limit.

The clothes were torn, the antlers grew from the top of the head, the green flames boiled in the pupils, the blood burned in the veins, the height grew rapidly, some bones were exposed from the body, the spine tore flesh apart, and at the back of the head it was like a long braid clinging to the back.

William has become a demon completely, a very special demon, a demon who can always keep his sanity.

The cadence slowed down, but the distance of each step increased greatly, and the speed increased instead of decreasing.

In order to hurry, William had no time to make a detour, and he crashed headfirst into the woods.

The branches crackled and snapped at him.

William's frequency became slower and slower, and the distance he crossed with each step became farther and farther, until at last he jumped like a frog.

He jumped onto the tree, stepped on the branches of the trees, burst them in the air, and then sped over one tree after another.

From a distance, he was running on top of the woods as if he were running on the lawn.

Sawdust and splinters of ice from the crackling of branches and ice rose up behind him, and with a series of popping sounds, he stepped across the trees and plunged headlong into the snow that covered the ground.

The snow fell from the top of the mountain, unusually deep, and submerged William entirely.

With a bang, green flames erupted from his body, and the snow was instantly evaporated, making a squeaking sound, forming a white mist that rushed towards the sky, and then was dispersed by the cold north wind.

William turned his head, and in his field of vision, some large and small shaking flames emitted seductive ripples.

It was all the lifeforms in the vicinity, and four of the flames were particularly striking.

The three paths are very special, they can't stop boiling and extinguishing, violently spreading outward, and are pulled inward by invisible things, forming a vacuum in the middle, which is the characteristic of wizards.

The other is pure, it burns unremarkably, but unnaturally huge.

This one was the most tempting, but William held back, for he knew that it was his daughter.

Angela felt a chill all over her body, a smile appeared on her face, and the time had come to fight back.

But, tsk, the demon vision is really a bag!

Nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide!

The other three wizards are already crazy, damn it, what the hell, why did a demon suddenly appear!

This is a demon, an existence on par with angels and demons, especially good at fighting and killing, and an existence whose destructive power is comparable to that of a dragon.

The three wizards were stared at by William, and they felt that their whole bodies were trembling, their hearts twitching unnaturally, and their spirits were already tense to the extreme.

Malice, boundless malice surged towards them, and they began to hallucinate and see themselves consumed by the green fire.

"Run!"

Under William's oppression, the three wizards were forced to calm down, and the slick exhibitionist wizard screamed and plunged headlong into the ground.

Another wizard with a colorful face dropped a poisonous mist and flew away into the distance.

Only the snake keeper almost died because he was beaten up by Angela, and even if he cultivated to this day, he has not fully recovered, so his reaction is a little slower.

That's it, let him face the dangerous William.

The snake keeper spurted blood from his seven orifices and forcibly summoned the blood bat back, and the blood bat's eyes flew with tears, leaving a crystal trail in the air, screaming and rushing towards William.

And the snake keeper himself, stripped of his skin, mixed with hundreds of snakes, and shot away into the distance.

William's hand reached back and took out the moonlight sword stuck behind his back, and the green flame spread to the blade, and then the entire sword disappeared along with the tip of William's arm.

It's not that it's gone, it's invisible with the dynamic vision of ordinary people.