Chapter Ninety-Seven: Ice and Fire
"Sluggish!"
The witches unleashed this spell in unison, and the effect was surprisingly good.
This is due to the well-coordinated training of those swordsmen in Silver Eagle Castle, so when the swordsmen in front of them slowed down because of the sluggishness technique, the swordsmen behind did not stop their speed because of their body's instinctive habits.
If it were just a few people, the swordsmen might still be able to dodge it with superior reflexes, but when the two rows of swordsmen at the front slowed down together, the result was very different.
More than two hundred swordsmen were forced to stop near the mountain gate, but they were not afraid, the leader of the swordsmen, a short-bearded Xuan King, held an ink-colored long sword and shouted: "Those stone giants are in front of us, they are our natural barriers, and the other party will never cast spells to attack their stone giant puppets, quickly entangle them and exert the power of my silver eagle sword!" ”
"Kill!" The short-bearded Xuanwang swordsman had just exhaled in his mouth, but he saw that the space of the mountain giants who served as his stone wall suddenly rippled again, and then with a distortion of the space, the mountain giants actually disappeared in front of their eyes, but appeared behind Bai Yunfei in the distance.
"This?" The onlookers all looked at each other, and they were extremely surprised by this spatial spell, and the Heavenly Lord Saints, Heaven Breaking Emperor, and others even showed contemplative expressions, secretly thinking about how to break this spell.
Bai Yunfei summoned the mountain giants back to his side with the arbiter space conversion skill, after all, the other party is a swordsman with rich combat experience, although the mountain giant has rough skin and thick meat, but the flexible surname is not as good as those swordsmen, this is not a game, the swordsmen know how to dodge the mountain giant's mace, plus Bai Yunfei has already calculated the next action in his heart, in order to avoid unnecessary losses, this makes the mountain giants return to their side.
However, the Silver Eagle swordsmen did not take it easy, the magic destroyers rushed over at the first time, and the witches did not stop to release the slow magic again to slow down more swordsmen.
The short-bearded Xuanwang swordsman had the heart to scold his mother, he couldn't imagine that the other party's spell was so strange, and his spiritual power could not dispel the strange spell that was wrapped around his body, which made his flexibility and speed reduced by at least one layer, while other swordsmen, I was afraid that some of them were reduced by more than two layers of speed!
"The Silver Eagle Sword Technique is armor-piercing, the clouds rise and fall, and the wind rises and falls!" When the Xuanwang swordsman saw the magic destroyer giant shield coming forward, he hurriedly transported his spiritual power and turned it into sword qi, and displayed the sword skills of Silver Eagle Castle that had become famous for thousands of years!
However, his opponent was an intermediate magic destroyer, how strong the magic giant shield was, and the ink sword with the help of sword qi could not penetrate the opponent's shield, but a strange energy was transmitted to his body through his sword, making him shake violently, and he was shocked to realize that the spiritual power in his body actually devoured his body.
The spiritual power counter-devouring effect brought by the magic destroyer's magic backlash made the Xuanwang swordsman have to take half a step back, and he didn't dare to step forward again!
The magic destroyers were not in a hurry, but formed a half-moon formation and surrounded them, but they fought with the idea of encirclement.
"Father! What do they want to do? The young master of the Silver Eagle, who was watching the battle, had already accepted his contempt and asked with a gloomy face.
"Hmph, you actually want to rely on a hundred people to surround my 200-person Silver Eagle Sword Formation!" The Lord of Silver Eagle Castle was confident: "But I didn't know that they had been tricked!" ”
"Really?" The young master of the silver eagle looked surprised: "How did my father use the scheme?" ”
"In addition to your uncle's Xuanwang swordsman, I have also installed 12 Xuanwang-level masters, and they are carrying my Silver Eagle Castle's top-level secret weapon, the Silver Eagle Armor-Piercing Needle! This needle becomes a magic circle by itself, and it can trigger the power of heavenly thunder when it is sent out instantly, even if the opponent is wearing a vajra battle armor, it can also be broken, so it is called armor breaking! ”
"Father is wise!" The young master of the silver eagle looked adoring: "The other party miscalculated the strength of my sword formation, and Uncle Xuanwang Fang Cai also deliberately showed weakness, just to lure them over, and then catch them all, right?" ”
"That's just one of them." The Lord of Silver Eagle Castle said with a smile: "The second is those mages of the other party, their spells are very strange, with the other party's men and horses as a cover, the masters in my sword array will suddenly attack, and sneak attack the mage master first, so as to do it in one fell swoop!" ”
"A chance to win!" The Silver Eagle Castle Lord slammed his fist into his palm, revealing a powerful self-confidence.
Correct! As the saying goes, there are ten unsatisfactory things in the world, and the same is true for cultivators, and if the opponent is a person like Bai Yunfei who is beyond common sense, it is even more so, there are no exceptions!
Those masters in the sword formation never dreamed that the other party would start a large-scale attack spell casting at the same time as their own people were approaching.
The Great Magician stretched out his white hands, and a low singing voice slowly erupted from his mouth, and a mysterious aura of magic burst out from his body! At the same moment, a biting cold aura suddenly converged in the sky above his head.
And a step beside him, the blood mage also showed a faint evil smile, spread his hands, and drew complex and simple runes in the air, and the fiery aura suddenly emerged from his body and poured into the ground!
"Rainstorm and snow - fall!" The Great Magician stretched out his right hand and pressed it slowly, and the biting cold air in the sky turned into thousands of raindrops, and it fell with a roar regardless of whether they were enemies or enemies, and it turned out to be a killing array!
Without waiting for the swordsmen's faces to change abruptly, they only felt a hot breath on the soles of their feet, and suddenly! The monstrous flames burst out from the ground with a roar, and the blazing flames even soared dozens of meters into the air with the potential to incinerate everything.
In the middle of the mountain gate, it suddenly turned into a purgatory world of ice and fire!
"What a ruthless heart!" Sword Emperor Taiyi took a low breath of cold air, secretly thinking that he couldn't imagine that Xiaoyou would be so ruthless with soldiers.
"No!" The Pure Dust Viewer shook his head lightly: "Fellow Daoist, look again!" ”
"Huh?" Sword Emperor Taiyi probed again, and couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation: "In such a world of ice and fire, Xiaoyou's helpers are all right?" ”
A level 3 firestorm and a level 3 blizzard can't hurt the magic destroyers who are almost magically immune, otherwise they wouldn't be the best meat shields for mages.
Beneath the flames and ice, the magical destroyers unleashed an absolutely one-sided slaughter, the Moonblade roaring out, taking away a smear of enemy blood, which then evaporated at a faster rate due to the heat.
The vanguard of Silver Eagle Castle, the sword formation of 200 people, is actually in the biggest crisis at this moment!
In just a second, half of the swordsmen were burned by the flames or tried to escape from the sky, and were beaten back to the Flame Hell by the blizzard ice into popsicles.
The swordsmen who are lucky enough to rely on spiritual power and magic weapons to protect themselves, but they also have to face the pursuit of the magic destroyers, these swordsmen who are burned, slowed down, and whose aura is consumed a lot, no matter how strong their combat power is, how can they make these magic destroyers' opponents? What's more, these guys also shamelessly possess magic counter-devouring skills, which makes these swordsmen suffer a lot of losses.
A Xuanwang swordsman couldn't help but expose his true strength, flew into the air, and a sword turned into a dazzling sword light, blocking the raindrops turned into countless icy cold gases, but before he could react more, the moon wheel blades of the four magic destroyers had already hit him, and the magic backlash made his spiritual power chaotic, and as soon as the move stopped, the blizzard did not decrease at all, and the cold rain directly knocked it back into the flames, and the Xuanwang swordsman who lost the blessing of the aura could not escape the result of burning.
"Big brother!" The two Xuan Kings who were struggling to resist together were full of grief and indignation, and they could no longer care about the preciousness of the Silver Eagle Armor-Piercing Needle and the advice of the Silver Eagle Castle Lord, and looked at the eyes of the Great Magician in the distance with incomparable hatred, and their feet kicked on the ground, ignoring the surrounding flames and the obstruction of the magic destroyers, they wanted to break out of the encirclement and approach the Great Magician himself!
"Second brother, third brother to help you break the enemy!" The swordsman of the Xuanwang in gray threw out his sword, and his flesh and blood trembled, and he turned into aura with a secret method, and struck the swordsman in front of him with a palm, and the aura entered the body and immediately made his second brother's spiritual power skyrocket, and he actually smashed open the door of the two magic destroyers in one fell swoop and rushed out of the land of flames!
Although he was embarrassed, and he also knew that his third brother would inevitably fall, but now that he came out, this Xuanwang swordsman also had the heart of death, and he used all his body aura to throw out ten silver eagle armor-piercing needles!
Each armor-piercing needle burst out with light blue lightning in flight, which was the heavenly thunder light contained in its body, ten silver needles, even if it was a figure like the Buddha Emperor, he didn't dare to connect it hard! If one of the Xuan King's people is one, if he is immortal, he will consume most of his spiritual energy power to dispel the thunder power of that day, and if it is in battle, then that Xuan King will be considered useless.
This is the heirloom of Silver Eagle Castle, and it is also a great guarantee for Silver Eagle Castle to become the overlord of the south, at this time, the ten roots come out together, even the cultivators who are watching can't help but feel worried for Bai Yunfei and the others.
But...... The appearance of a mid-level magic destroyer completely destroyed the last smirk on the Silver Eagle Swordsman's face.
The armor-piercing needle pierced the giant shield and shot into the armor of the magic destroyer, then ......
Without that, the heavenly thunder entering the body did not seem to have any effect on the magic destroyer, the magic destroyer who used his body as a meat shield, and even took a good time to look at his broken giant shield, shook his head, and then approached the Xuanwang swordsman who was about to collapse with the moon wheel blade.
"This ...... How can it be. "The ten generations of Xuanwang swordsmen have worked for the Silver Eagle Castle, and it can be said that relying on the Silver Eagle Armor-Piercing Needle has always been indestructible, no armor is broken, and no enemy will not die because of this, but ...... Why is this person in front of him, who is at best the power of a general, able to ignore the power of the Heavenly Thunder, the strongest of the armor-piercing needle?
"Why, isn't it because of that armor that you're not afraid of spells?" The Xuanwang swordsman knelt on his legs, and he was actually in a daze, muttering to himself, his mind was gone.
The magic destroyer walked past the swordsman, and the moon wheel blade gently swung up, taking away the last breath of the soulless swordsman, and also allowing this Xuanwang master to retain his last trace of dignity - he died on the battlefield!