The encirclement was shrinking, and blood-colored winds emerged from the hands of those humanoid monsters, and the pitch-black daggers stabbed with a sharp roar that broke through the air, one figure, two figures, and three figures. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info brandished daggers and launched a series of attacks on Silver Dust, while more of its humanoid monsters struggled to advance in the blizzard, slowly surrounding this side.

The silver-colored mage is under siege, but it's a pity that the warriors in this world don't understand that being surrounded is the advantage of a mage.

The mage gently raised his right hand, which had been idle, and silver flames emerged from his palm, exuding murderous heat. The silver-colored figure with a faint soft purple light suddenly bullied in front of the nearest humanoid monster, and the palm of the silver hand was already shrouded in flames at this time, like an outstretched ghost claw in hell, and pinched the pitch-black dagger in the monster's hand.

"This is the 'Empty-handed White Blade' in ......' 'Soul Condensation and Soul Restraint Dafa'?" Feng Lieshan, who was suppressed by the blood light, looked at Yinchen's movements, and his heart was suddenly shocked, "Soul Condensation and Soul Restraining Dafa" was Yun Wuyue's mastery, and the move of entering the White Blade empty-handed was the most terrifying fame skill of that elder, how did he Yinchen get such a inheritance? Just because he saved Yun Wuyue? So what about Yun Wuyue? What happened between them? When Feng Lieshan thought of these questions, a deep feeling of unease clenched his throat.

At this time, Yinchen only felt that he was holding a long strip-shaped thing, and did not feel the sharpness of the dagger's blade, let alone the sharpness and rigidity of the slightest wind. He only felt the strip in his palm quickly soften, and then it drained out of his fingers.

A miserable scream that dragged out the sound came from the monster, it was the most authentic death scream, just like the death scream when Silver Dust refined the magic weapon. The black dagger in the palm of Silver Dust's hand completely turned into a pool of hot molten iron, flowing down the undercurrent magic shield on Silver Dust's body, and falling to the ground, scalding the rocks on the ground into many small uneven bubbles. The humanoid monster was easily dealt with by his big incineration technique. A 36-to-1 siege seems to be easy to deal with?

Actually, the most fatal flaw of the Great Incineration is that it can't deal with multiple targets at the same time.

Silver Dust's right hand unleashed the Great Incineration Technique, and his left hand continued to output the Extermination Winter, and the blizzard must be maintained, otherwise he would not be able to outrun a powerful monk of the Great Perfection of the Dao.

More humanoid monsters surrounded, they seemed to have learned the lesson of the unlucky ghost just now, and the action of wielding the dagger became chaotic, and the dagger technique made Silver Dust dodge left and right, very embarrassed, but never found the opportunity to perform the Great Incineration Technique, Silver Dust knew that although his Great Incineration Technique could be "appropriately" Casting spells from a distance, but the weapon in the target's hand must be hit to be effective, it's not that he hasn't used the Great Incineration Technique to directly attack the bodies of those humanoid monsters, but it has no effect, and the bodies of those monsters are simply more resistant to high temperatures than materials and make Silver Dust helpless.

Silver Dust dodged as it continued to spray snow, ice, and storms. At this time, it was already as cold as the pole on the stone platform, and even naturally condensed ice swords appeared in the wind and snow of silver dust, and these sharp ice swords repeatedly passed through the bodies of humanoid monsters, but there was no way to really kill them.

There are more and more monsters surrounding Silver Dust. Silver Dust could no longer use the Great Incineration Technique to deal with so many distraction stage masters with daggers in hand. There was even a subtle cooperation between the monsters, and when Silver Dust was about to deal with one monster, the other monsters made a stabbing motion to force Silver Dust back, but he never got his wish. Silver Dust's gaze swept over the three-eyed monsters. There was no panic or solemnity in the silver pupils, only a sly glimmer.

"You're all about to forget this magic, right?!hehe!" Silver Dust sneered, and at the same time, a purple-black finger blade hit the dagger in the hand of a monster as accurately and ferociously as a heavy laser weapon.

The dagger seemed to be stuffed into a 10,000-ton hydraulic press, and it screamed and bent and broke in the face of the dark savage force. The monster with the dagger also screamed, turning into a mist of blood and being blown away by the storm. Silver Dust straightened his silver-colored index finger and pointed at each of the three-eyed monsters that surrounded him, and one after another purple-black light flashed, as if the most irresistible peerless fingering in the world, breaking all the daggers in the hands of those monsters. With a sad scream, the 36 humanoid monsters were actually wiped out by Silver Dust in a few minutes alone.

At this time, the purple wind was still struggling to move forward in the blizzard, and a layer of ice crystals had even formed on his body.

"Do you really think I can't handle you?" said Silver Dust at the Purple Wind Scatterer, as he pointed to the Purple Wind Scatterer's location.

"Bang!" blue light flashed on the tip of the index finger of the silver-colored right hand, and a sharp blue light that was almost like an entity hit the body of the purple wind scatterer like lightning. It seemed to be a blue light that defied defenses, easily piercing the thick blood light around Zifeng Sanren's body, and even almost piercing his shoulder.

The icy chill suddenly erupted from the place where the Purple Wind Scattered Man was hit, and the circle of fine ice swords was like a flower blooming while spinning, centered on the shoulder where the Purple Wind Scattered Man was hit, and spun and stabbed out in a circle. Large chunks of ice emerged from him, and then solidified into the shackles that sealed him, completely freezing him in a piece of ice more than three meters high, covered with ice swords and ice spikes, in just one and a half seconds.

"Deep snow cold!" Silver Dust's voice came from afar through the blizzard at this time. In the next second, a layer of viscous blood light erupted from the frozen Purple Wind Sanren's body again, and the Xuan Ice on his body cracked a little with some difficulty, and then walked out of the frozen state, picked up the plate axe again and rushed towards the silver dust, but what greeted him was more deep snow and cold.

The cold light fell on him again and again, and each time it could directly freeze him for three seconds, one after another icicles condensed on the stone platform, these icicles seemed to naturally restrain the blood-colored Gangfeng of the purple wind scattered, and whenever the blood-colored Gangfeng approached them, it would instantly solidify, turning into blood-red useless ice slag and falling to the ground.

With the help of arcane acceleration, his silver-white figure finally drew a large circle with a diameter of 34 meters around the Purple Wind Sanren, one hand maintained the extinction winter, and the other hand continued to use the deep snow cold and ice spell to replenish the knife, and when the Zifeng Sanren really couldn't walk, he suddenly threw a heartbroken red flame. (To be continued.) )