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Ice Spell, an elemental active attack skill, cast time 2.0 seconds, cooldown 6 seconds, cast range 20 meters, mana increase by 320%, summon ice elemental from the air to attack enemy targets, can deal 113 magic damage at once, and reduce movement speed for the next 3 seconds. When cast on an enemy on fire, add 15% extra damage.

When cast on an enemy with a frozen status, a powerful freeze status is added for 30 seconds. When cast on sleeping enemies, adds 34% extra damage.

Although he is not a good person, Phillips is extremely clever in casting spells.

This ice spell is very sharp, and as soon as the spell of the three fireballs is completed, this guy has already begun to silently perform the ice technique.

What a wolf who eats people and doesn't spit out bones.

Due to the double blow of Phillips' fireball technique and ice spell, Ilan's body was inflicted with slowdown, additional magic damage, burning, frostbite, alternating between hot and cold, what a tragic word.

Ilan, who was in a negative state, desperately retreated to the rear, however, he was in a state of deceleration, like a sluggish snail, and his steps were difficult.

With a treacherous sneer, Phillips gradually approached, twenty meters, fifteen meters, twelve meters, ten meters......

Getting closer and closer, it is obvious that this despicable guy wants to launch the "assault" skill of the fighting system at close range, and then connect the "three-stage slash", and directly call Yilan's life to finish.

"Brush", the light of the skill flickered, and the assault -

Phillips' figure turned into lightning and quickly pounced on Ilan.

After the assault hits, you have to fall into a state of restraint.

It's dangerous!

It's a good shot!

"No, this despicable creature must not be allowed to succeed."

Ilan was extremely anxious, desperately speeding up the pace of retreat, trying to get out of the deceleration state.

And yet, it's still the speed of a cow -- it's a snail.

"That's right, Meteor Hammer."

In desperation, Ilan had no choice but to sacrifice a big killing weapon, the Meteor Hammer.

Phillips, who was rushing forward, had a close encounter with the Meteor Hammer - a gorgeous big collision.

Fortunately, Phillips also used a heavy weapon, a broad-faced battle axe with a hammer handle made of troll bones.

Mars hit the Earth, the meteor hammer was knocked back, and the broad-faced tomahawk was also knocked away.

The force of the impact was too great, and Phillips's strength was not enough to control it, and the tiger's mouth was directly cracked.

This time, it was Ilan who finally gained the upper hand, and Phillips's assault skills were broken, the tomahawk was knocked away, and the strategic purpose of melee combos was not achieved.

Ilan smiled miserably.

"It's finally a little bit of an advantage."

The battle went on extremely hard.

It's not that Ilan is not smart, but the enemy is too cunning.

Elan grabbed the chain of the Meteor Hammer in his hand and was about to take advantage of the fire to rob him.

However, the experienced and extremely cunning Phillips would not give him a chance.

He quickly backed away, then pulled away, quickly avoiding the Meteor Hammer's edge.

Cunning, his lips moved silently—it was time for magic.

The distance between the two sides widened again, but the shape shì was still not good for Ilan.

Because Phillips' fireball and ice spells are big killers, if he hits him so many times, Ilan's life will have to say goodbye to this world.

Fortunately, both the Fireball Spell and the Ice Spell have cast time, and although it is not long, it is enough for Ilan to react.

Quickly make irregular circles around the field to avoid being locked by Phillips.

Fireball, Ice......

One moment of barbecue, another moment of ice, and Ilan is very busy.

"Elemental beginners are strong."

Ilan had to admit that the destructive power of elemental magic was strong enough and great, and in just a moment, the surrounding trees, dirt, railings, and weeds all turned charred black, revealing the mushy smell of food.

With ice on one side and fire on the other, this world is different.

Anne on the sidelines was so nervous that she screamed again and again with the fireball technique and the ice technique.

However, while suffering from the elemental bombardment, Ilan who was out of breath would not be restrained, and taking advantage of Phillips's incantation, Ilan saw an opportunity to give away the death magic "Painful Torture" for free.

Painful torment - a mental attack that is difficult to dodge as long as it is locked.

Phillips was locked and hit by Elan, holding his head and enduring endless torture in agony, as if he had an epilepsy, and his body was completely involuntary.

The spell of the fireball spell is interrupted, and the rhythm of Phillips' attack is disrupted.

Ilan was unforgiving.

"Shadow Blade."

Elan's shadow blade flew like snowflakes towards the agony Phillips.

Phillipston, who couldn't help himself, suddenly became bloody, like someone had been splashed with a bucket of dog blood.

Phillips, who had no defense, struggled powerlessly in pain.

The Shadow Blade sliced in quick succession, slicing his throat and following in the footsteps of his colleagues, heading to the Underworld for a death party with his companions.

The scene suddenly became deadly.

Ilan was black, like a blind bear, and Phillips was sadly reduced to a cold corpse.

The tide of the battle has been reversed again, is this Ilan the reincarnation of the King of Reversal?

People can't describe how they feel at this time.

Yilan, who had just faced the first-level professionals who were still tied up and was incomparably wolf-bèi, faced two second-level professionals, and actually broke out with a posture of "one law in hand, I have the world".

This is really a bit of a shock to normal people's thinking.

Alas, Ilan's mutated magical "pain and torture" is really nonsensical!

He broke the laws of magic and was able to cast spells in action! Unexpectedly......

What's worse is that the magic of the spiritual system cannot be defended, so it can only be resisted with mental power.

Ilan broke through the spell of not being able to move to cast spells, wouldn't that be invincible at the same level?

Not to mention Phillips, even if Captain Fonseca goes up, I'm afraid there is only one way to defeat.

Captain Fonseca cried in his heart, he was desperate, and he no longer had any hope of winning Elan in a single challenge, so he turned to Lord Count Graham and cast an inquiring look.

That means, what do you think is going to do about this? Do you still want to send someone to die?

The "Bloody Hand Butcher" Gramm's always indifferent face was also shocked, and it was obvious that this Yilan's combat power also shocked him.

After pondering for a long time, Gram secretly said, this Yilan is already invincible alone, and if he sends someone to go, it will only make him lose his troops, so let's be happy, and push it strongly.

To hell with Harrilan's prowess.

I saw him raise his big hand and wave it forward.

Vonseca's sudden realization that this is going to be attacked, and if you can't go alone, then let's go one out of a hundred.

While this is a loss of Harriland's dignity, it is clear that the latter is more important than honor and life.

Fonseca's command was short and powerful, and the tone was frustrated, stirring up a bloody color in the air.

"It's all there, listen to my orders, charge, kill everyone, and leave no chickens and dogs. When I got back, I celebrated the success with a glass of wine. Kill. ”

Ilan smiled helplessly.

"Alas, at last we still couldn't stop this group of thugs from burning and plundering, and Ogham was more implicated."

Looking at the villagers in the town that he was already very familiar with, Yilan also felt sad.

"It's useless to think too much, let's deal with the battle in front of us!"

Looking at the cavalry that had slowly accelerated towards him, Ilan's battle was even stronger, Harrilan's blood and fighting spirit were stirring in his body, Ilan clenched the meteor hammer in his hand and moved forward step by step.

"In a desperate situation, only to fight to the death!"

With the thought of death in her heart, Ilan stepped forward. A pair of beautiful leather boots are put on Elan's feet, which is the reward for just completing the challenge task, "Speed Boots", bronze level, can double Ilan's speed, fast as lightning, and have the opportunity to trigger wind magic, light feather technique, reduce the weight by 50%, and be as light as a swallow.

"The time has come to witness Harrilan's bravery, the horse leather shroud, and he died a well-deserved death."

The battle was on the verge of breaking out, and Ogmdo was engulfed in a dark cloud.

The ordinary villagers of Ogemdo had a dead silence on their faces, despair, fear, and unwillingness, and all kinds of emotions erupted in a concentrated manner, crying, screaming, and scolding endlessly.

It's messy, Gram is going to slaughter the village, and he wants to kill a chicken and dog.

The brave hunter clutched his weapon and wound his bow, ready to fight to the death.

Ilan rushed to the front, brave and resolute.

No matter how you look at it, it's a bit tragic to hit a stone with an egg, and there must be death and no life here.

This is not the time to escape, even if he does, with so many cavalry, and the mighty Gram, his hope of escape is zero.

It's better to fight to the death, and in the battle, want the sun god Salim to prove his bones and courage in Harrilan's blood.

This is a battle to the death, this is a battle to the death, nothing else, only a battle to the death.

At this time, Ilan's heart was free of distractions, and he was focused on fighting, and the natal bead space in the sea of consciousness was rotating violently, providing him with a steady stream of death power and assassination power, surrounding each of Ilan's skills, so that he could play perfectly.

The oppressive atmosphere became more and more tense, and some of the villagers of Ogemdo had closed their eyes and did not dare to look at them anymore, perhaps the next moment, the sword would be added to their bodies.

The gates of the underworld have been opened, and their fate awaits only tragic death.

Tarley's footsteps were like thunder, ravaging people's eardrums, and the shouts ravaged the fragile nerves of the Ogham's people.

The soldiers of Gramm, with hideous faces like evil spirits from hell, roared and carried the soldiers who killed the souls.

Everyone is desperate, and even wants to give up the struggle, this is a mortal situation, a cage of fate that cannot be escaped.

Crying and screaming, this place has become a Jedi, and Gram will commit many sins.