Chapter 41: The Battle (7)

Tim kept waving his hands, and more than fifty petrels moved under his control. He had already forced out a few of the old Vader's hole cards, the temptation was over, and the next round of attacks was by no means what he could resist now. Because what he has laid is the realm of heavenly thunder. Once the domain is formed, it will release endless purple thunder, and within a radius of twenty meters, it will become a dead place, and the opponent will never survive. This formation is far beyond his own ability, and it will take a little time under the blessing of the formation, so he did not relax at all, there are always a few petrels hovering in front of him, and there are more than twenty in the sky as a containment.

Three cold ice edges silently appeared behind Old Vader, and then suddenly stretched forward. At the last moment, the figure of Old Vader jumped, and the speed jumped up more than two meters, obviously sensing the danger behind him, he was not enough, the levitation technique was activated, and he rose five or six meters without borrowing strength. The ice edge brushed under him. In the next moment, the ice edge exploded and shattered into countless sharp needles.

The explosion was so sudden, not far from him, that Old Vader didn't have time to dodge. In an instant, the blood mist bloomed, in the pale and the world, so dazzling. Without the slightest breath, a few more ice edges flashed behind him. He only felt a tingling pain all over his body.

Doppelganger! This is a commonly used skill of shield warriors, instantly multiplying their weight, it was originally a very common defensive skill, and the gatekeeper used it at this time, in order to break through the obstacles of wind and snow and magic turbulence, he quickly fell to the ground, and narrowly avoided the ice edge behind him. This time he was prepared, the magic shield had been released, and he was not afraid of the ice edge exploding

Sou! The gatekeeper was getting faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, he was a third of the way to the ground. Sure enough, Ice Ridge exploded again, only this time the needles were all stopped by the magic shield.

But an ice dragon appeared above his head, much smaller than when Miller had cast it before, but covered with barbs and looking extremely hideous, and was swooping down from above his head.

"And there's more!" Old Vader exploded and jumped! Basic magic skills, with the help of the state of the doppelganger, he fell three points faster again. But it was obvious that the speed of the ice dragon was even wilder, and the whistling sound was repeated, and the strong wind swept his clothes, and the hunting sound.

Bang!

With the sudden sound of shattering, Old Vader slammed into a thick ice wall without warning, as if he was being pinched in mid-air, and the magic shield shattered, rolling violently within five in an instant, and the bones were broken a few times, and he vomited a lot of blood in one breath.

It turned out that Tim used the ice dragon to draw the enemy's sight, but quietly laid a thick layer of ice in the space below him. These are just means of containment, and the real killer moves are still forming. But he definitely didn't mind abolishing Old Vader first, the ice dragon was still flying downward, and he was about to hit Old Vader who was injured and fell to the ground.

A snowflake falls from the sky, staggering, and finally lands on Tim's shoulder. He suddenly felt a little cold and couldn't help but shiver. He slowly turned his head to look over his shoulder, but saw nothing. However, there were scattered snowflakes in front of his eyes. He couldn't help but frown, as if something was wrong. Another snowflake fell on his shoulder, and he finally realized what the problem was, how could these snowflakes fall on him. He is under the protection of the magic array, and the wind and snow cannot be approached.

Tim felt a stumble, as if a man on the run had stepped on a stone, but he didn't move. Subconsciously looked at his feet, there was indeed nothing there, and suddenly he seemed to have some realization, it was not his body that moved, but the magic in his body, so he naturally withdrew from the state of cold will. After the emotion returned to the body, it brought about a stagnation of consciousness, and he seemed to sense something and slowly raised his head.

His body trembled again, and then, as if something had been triggered, he got out of control and began to tremble. Then, when he smelled something, his thoughts seemed to slow down, and it took him a while to realize that it was blood. For a while, he thought about a lot of things, from his own life to the weeds in his yard. He vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a lot more to do, but everything was starting to feel distant. His hands grew heavier and heavier, so he lowered his hand and dropped his wand. All the petrels, ice dragons, and ice began to blur.

At that moment, the figure that had fallen on top of the ice quickly activated, and it took a few breaths to reach Tim's body. But Tim was completely powerless, he just felt sleepy, and one foot appeared in his sight, but he was powerless to resist.

Boom, Tim was kicked like a broken pocket, strangely not in the same pain, he bumped into the Kumen behind him and sat down. This is the place he has been guarding for decades, maybe this time he doesn't have to guard it anymore, he slowly closed his eyes.

Old Vader made a move, but he didn't stop, he seemed to use Tim as a pedal, and he was faster under one foot. He was covered in blood at this time, this was not a trick, and there was no doppelganger, the ice spike burst and the rapid collision of the injuries were real, and he barely controlled the injury with the ice armor technique, and at this time turned into a shuttle and pounced on the old man with his back to him. Then a gun appeared in his hand. It looks like a musket made by a dwarf, but the whole body is silver, the caliber is several times larger, and even the handle is extraordinarily long, which is obviously a special weapon.

The next moment, when he was still a long way from Miller, he raised his hand and dragged the handle of the gun on his shoulder, aimed it at the enemy, and then pulled the trigger.

There was no explosion, and the flames erupted from the barrel, forming a line of fire that soon came to Miller's side. It seemed silent, however, in the place centered on that line of fire, the air was tumbling violently, and even a space collapsed, what a terrible flame!

Miller was still confronting the Assassins, when he suddenly felt the heat and danger behind him, and he had just been seriously injured and forgot to pay attention to the battle on the other side. He tried to turn around, but the assassin across from him was eyeing him, and it was extremely difficult to turn around, and just as he was about to make a difference, the line of fire had already touched his magic shield.

There was no cracking sound, and the layers of magic shields quickly dissolved. The next moment it was already imprinted on the old man's body, his body was like a magic shield, dissolved, and a smell of roasted meat came out instantly, but it was disgusting, and it turned into a pile of ashes before the old man didn't even have time to let out a scream.

Fire Dragon Breath! It was a flame that even crystal steel could melt in an instant, only one level lower than endless fire, and it was also a priceless treasure. I didn't expect that both of them had such a strange treasure on their bodies, but they were extremely luxurious to use as a disposable prop.

But what is even more surprising is the fighting ability of these two men. Miller is at least one big class above them, and Natim's backing of the Great Array of magic is endless, even if they have two kinds of supreme flames and a weapon close to the holy level, there is still an insurmountable gap in strength on the surface. But the two of them didn't have any temptation, and their fighting style was almost desperate at the beginning, and they started to fight desperately when others were still trying or even thinking about capturing alive, and then sent a fatal blow, so that they could get such a situation.

As Miller disappeared completely, both of them breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, it was a real relief, because the feeling of being watched all the time was gone. When the old man died, his soul imprint naturally lost its effect. Tim was poisoned, which was old Vader's method, and he knew that the enemy was not far from death without having to investigate. Two people standing on the cliff and dancing have accomplished such a wonderful task, but each has been seriously injured. Finally, the two glanced at each other, the joy in their eyes was the same, and there was some sympathy for each other.

The two nodded slightly, and then separated, following the route just now, fleeing towards the established route, they need to leave here immediately, no matter which side of the battle just now, the movement is very great, someone must have noticed, no matter which force, they don't want to meet now, so they go decisively.

One of them went west, the other east, and they drifted away until their figures were hidden by the wind and snow.