"Don't get too pushy, imps."

Xiao Yan, who was hovering above the flood, narrowly dodged an ice blade, his face was gloomy, his heart was full of fire, and a thin layer of red flames floated on the surface of his body.

Originally, it was just a very ordinary mediation task, and when there were two high-level spirits in the enchantment who were fighting each other, it was good to stand up and mediate as an intermediary.

There are three high-level spirit masters present, and no one can be promoted to the high level and no one will be a fool with a tendon, so it is almost a good errand that can easily earn a large amount of commission with just a few words.

Who knows, there was no accident in the commission of the main matter, but inexplicably two little girls with not very good brains appeared on the periphery of the warning area, and they turned the easy outing mission into a high-intensity combat mission.

And until now, Xiao Yan hasn't figured out which link has gone wrong.

As a high-level spirit who has been entrusted with maintaining order, it is okay to see that there are unrelated people driving the flood to the warning area and communicate with each other in a friendly manner, right?

Next, before communicating, he revealed his identity as a high-level spirit, and informed that this was an important job involving the three high-level spirits.

That's fine, right?

Finally, conditionally tell the other party some of the content of the commission to ease the misunderstanding - for example, the hire they accept is to sense an anomaly in the enchantment and immediately enter the field to stabilize the situation. This is also a very normal word!!

Who knows, as soon as he finished speaking, the two little girls in front of him seemed to have decided something. Not only did he not avoid it, but he drove the flood like a natural disaster to hit the shadow canopy one by one.

The two girls, who don't know what they were stimulated by, showed extreme irritability and strong aggression, and at the same time kept yelling in their mouths

Something like: "Let go of that Antoneva and let me come." "If Lord Neva is missing a single hair, you won't have a good hair left all over your body. "Sister Neva hold on, let's clean up the sword and axe men who are ambushed on the periphery first. ”………… And so on.

It was also the first time that Xiao Yan had seen the terrifying power displayed by even the lowest-level ice blade under the supply of almost infinite spiritual power. The ice blades that filled the entire sky were almost full, and even as a high-level spirit master, he could see at a glance that it was estimated that only one percent of the spiritual power would pose a threat to him.

But the key point is that what Xiao Yan is facing is not an ordinary beginner-level spirit, but like a salvo of tens of thousands of beginner-level spirits, the slightest carelessness is the consequence of being injured and hit.

- Of course, the premise is that he restricts his power below the high level and does not summon the Origin Spirit.

The reason why a high-level spirit can have a powerful combat power comparable to a city by one person, and the most essential difference between a beginner and middle-level spirit is the way they use the origin spirit body.

No matter who you are, until you are promoted to a high-level spirit, the true power and form of the Origin Spirit Body have always been in a state of sealing and sleeping.

Or to put it more figuratively, before being promoted to a higher level, everyone's origin spirit body was like being locked in a narrow black box, and could only help through breath, that is, spiritual power.

After completing the transformation of the high-level spirits, the narrow black box becomes an iron cage with gaps, and according to the difference between the gaps in the iron cage and the strength of the origin spirits, some weaker origin spirits can drill out of the cage, or lean out of part of the body to exert their influence.

Even the most powerful Origin Spirit can't even penetrate a single hair, at least it can spit into the outside world and something.

And even if a drop of "spittle" from the origin of the soul enters reality, the vision of the present world that can be triggered is not something that any middle-level spirit can do, and if the right way is found, it may not be impossible for the true body of the origin spirit like "a little spittle star" to destroy a small city.

I looked at the streets that had turned into Zeguo, and the "Yumo Leamon" who was completely immersed in his own world and couldn't communicate.

Since you can't communicate, you can only have a good fight. Now is no longer the time to consider the scope of influence, and if he doesn't summon the Origin Spirit Body, Xiao Yan is very worried that he may be able to capsize in the gutter so inexplicably.

"Hmph, no matter. Let's see how the high-level spirits fight. ”

Suddenly burst out of spiritual power, and a scorching flame exploded around Xiao Yan, and in an instant, all the ice blades approaching him were annihilated and disintegrated into smoke and mist.

Two silver-white flames ignited in his black pupils, and Xiao Yan's voice carried a little anger and fire.

"Guardian Spirit: Buddha Fury Red Lotus!"

A huge lotus flower condensed from flames bloomed in the sky, each petal exuding a scorching heat that could instantly melt steel into water.

It was already night, but a small sun seemed to rise in the sky again.

The sudden burst of fire-based spiritual power ignited the air, and the fire snakes in the sky flew everywhere, and the small sparks formed by the manic fire-based spiritual power fell from the sky, and a rain of fire fell.

The ice blades hovering above the flood turned into water droplets and fell back into the water, and the spiritual power of the water system was suppressed at a very low level of activity.

Xiao Yan stopped on the Buddha's Fury Red Lotus like a flame king, and glanced indifferently at the "Cute Lia Beast" below who suddenly stayed in place, and the corners of his mouth raised a hint of triumph - the majesty of a high-level spirit is not so easy to offend, and it is too late to be afraid now.

It's really boring, and then, after recognizing the huge gap in strength between each other, the other party should be about to choose to run away or bow their heads and admit their mistakes. It's a pity that after offending a high-level spirit, the price is not as simple as giving in words.

"It's so cool! Is this a High Spirit? ”

Youmeng raised her head, her pure black pupils reflected the little fire in the sky, and secretly poked Otilia, who was also looking up at the sky, "Na, Ollie, can you use such a beautiful skill?" Like a blizzard, an ice age, or something......"

Otilia, who shone with the brilliance of the goddess of wisdom, thought for a moment with a cute expression and shook her head, "I don't know why, those abilities feel so complicated. Only the Ice Blade can be used slightly. So are we still beating him? ”

Youmeng thought about it, her eyes radiated a light of wisdom, and she waved her arm forward.

"It looks like it's even more annoying! Ollie, keep slashing him with the ice blade! ”

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Boom ~ Surprise is not a surprise, today is the middle oh, so what was yesterday? I don't know, tilting his head and sticking out his tongue.

Activate Skill: Cute Mix Pass~

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