Chapter 62: Pointing the Gun

Rebecca's complexion changed, she lightly opened her lips, and quickly chanted the mysterious and secluded incantation, and the fire vines that formed the magic circle were like pen and ink returning to Fengfei, and with the change of the semantic context of the incantation, it changed into a bleak cyan,

The temperature in the courtyard dropped instantly, and the bitter chill spread like a wave in the middle of a lake, the wooden floors were frosty, the threads along the carpet were covered with cone-shaped ice cubes, and the glass case containing the wine bottles was covered with cobwebs and cracks, making a dull creaking sound.

Harris and Abigail, who had no supernatural abilities, fled backwards in panic, but the cold was no slower than them, and the frozen effect of magic could catch up with them in the next second, freezing them into flesh and blood ice sculptures.

Konstantin smacked his cigarette on the ground, his long trench coat danced violently, and with one step, a faint flame rose from under his feet, forming an arc of defense against the footsteps of the frozen magic.

The cold air was blocked by the flames, but it was only a little sluggish, and even if it made a comeback with the momentum of a monstrous evil wave,

Konstantin looked bitter and slammed his palms to the ground, but the wall of fire that rose with the press of his palms began to shrink and shone out visibly under the frozen bullying

No, Rebecca didn't perform the Freezing Technique, the bone-piercing cold in the cold window freeze-wall chamber was even just an extension of the magic when she cast it....

She is worthy of being a witch who has lived for 300 years, and her magic power is so majestic that it is staggering and even desperate, even if it is just a body that has just been taken away and has not gone through a long period of adaptation, it can exert a magic that most of the occultists in the world look up to.

Konstantin's mind turned sharply, and he glanced at Harris and the others hiding behind him out of the corner of his eye, if the situation was not good, he could only leave his employer and run away....

For this kind of thing, he really doesn't have any psychological pressure at all, and he can easily sell old friends and acquaintances he has made for many years, not to mention an employer who has a one-sided relationship?

Besides, he hasn't even received the fee this time.

The witch didn't focus on Constantine, a second-rate occultist whose magic fluctuated so little that it was negligible didn't even get her attention, just a small bug that didn't matter.

Rebecca's jade fingers trembled slightly, and the circular circle that rotated endlessly burst instantly, scattered into twelve fragmentary components of different shapes and sizes,

These crushed components turn, diffuse, fold, spread, rotate,

In an instant, the components of the magic circle were completely unrecognizable, and they changed into a full twelve giant round shields like eternal ice, neatly arched in front of Rebecca, with strong barriers and no dead ends.

She was waiting, waiting for the thunderous blow that Li Ang had been accumulating for a long time.

She was not disappointed,

Li Ang took a deep breath, letting the cold chill soak all over his body, the sea of qi churning and setting off thousands of waves, and his muscles and veins expanded to the limit.

He bent down on his knees, his feet lightly stepped on the ground, and the thick ice edges shattered instantly, scattering and splashing in all directions, leaving a mess, and the power of a thousand pounds was even more deeply rooted, and the planks were completely reduced to crumbs and powder, and the flying ice foam obscured the vision.

He raised his hand, and the middle finger of the index finger is the tip of the gun, the cuff is the gun tassel, and the arm is the gun shaft, like a hidden dragon out of the water, giving up what collapse, point, wear, split, what circle, picking, plucking, dancing, only one word remains:

Stab.

A huge amount of spiritual power condensed and gathered on the fingertips, forming a pale arc-shaped air cone, and the air was ruthlessly cut, emitting a sharp buzz.

Stepping through the ice, moving forward, even if there are thousands of lonely walls and thousands of horizontal peaks in front of you, you will never look back.

Finally, the tip of the spear touched the ice shield.

Everyone's eyes were open, and there was nothing else reflected in the pupils, only this thrilling scene.

The first layer of the ice shield didn't even cause the slightest obstacle, and it was shattered by the vigorous force of the cracking stone, and through the crystal blurred ice shield, it seemed that Rebecca could see the stunned and confused expression on her face.

How can it be? Knowing that the ice shield forged with magic is almost as hard as a steel plate, no one can believe that anyone can break it with just the palm of their flesh.

But it's nothing, there are a full eleven sides after one layer, not to mention the flesh and blood human body, even if it is a thousand huge stones thrown by trebuchets and a long river of bullets poured out by machine guns, they are not so easy to shatter.

Rebecca forcibly persuaded herself, subconsciously ignoring her pursed lips and cold sweaty palms, and quietly, she no longer had the confidence to kill Leon, and only wanted to escape from this place.

The tip of the spear was like a foot all the way, and it was not until it reached the seventh layer of ice shield that it caused a slight stagnation.

Li Ang paused, his dark eyes under his sunglasses were filled with coldness, and the sea of qi once again set off a monstrous wave, and a scorching white mist rose up and down his body.

Open!

The human immortal refining method runs to the limit, the tip of the spear composed of spiritual energy is bright for a few minutes, and several layers of ice shields melt away like snow meets the spring sun.

Rebecca felt like a fish in her throat, like a ray in her back, like a dense needle tip hanging in front of her fragile eyes, and the extremely real death threat almost made her want to scream.

The shrine maiden's life is so smooth that she only needs to concentrate on the study of the occult when she forms an association, and even if she is hunted down by others for the eternal life method that "violates the realm of God", she can hide her whereabouts by stealing other people's bodies.

The magic accumulates day by day, and it comes naturally, Rebecca only knows that she is getting stronger and stronger, but she has never had much idea of her own strength.

Whether it is a sorcerer of another sect who covets eternal life, or a holy warrior of the Inquisition sent by the Holy See, they are all vulnerable in front of the profound and exquisite magic skills,

However, she was still afraid, the long life did not increase her combat experience, but made Rebecca more cautious, there is no need to fight, there is no need to fight, as long as you escape, hide, and lurk, you can get a longer life.

All I want is to live...

Fear-induced anger welled up in her heart, and her delicate face became extremely hideous because of the bruised tendons, but even so, she still did not have the courage to face the enemy head-on.

A huge amount of magic condensed in front of him, and the spell array searched for the last trace of water vapor in the air.

The thirteenth wall of ice rose from the ground, up to the arm's length of an ordinary person, dividing Leon outside, Rebecca tapped the ground with her toes, and a raging fiery snake rose from under her feet, and the whole person hovered in mid-air, her hair fluttering, and she looked like a sacred goddess under the light of the fire.

She retreated, she wanted to flee,

Is this possible?

Leon stared at the ice shield and twisted his arm like a spear, the red tassels trembled, and his fingertips unstoppably dug deep into the wall.

The ice wall is shattered,

In the midst of the ice chips, two fingers were already gently pressing Rebecca's forehead.