The crystalline magic test tube contained a solidified colorless thing, emitting an extreme deep cold, and just looking at it, it seemed as if blood was frozen.

As the incantation was recited, the magic test tube began to tumble as if it were about to burst.

Feeling this scene, Rudolf II, who suppressed Natasha, shook his head slightly, and secretly said in his heart: "The biggest problem with this magic is ......"

“...... It takes too long to cast!And Natasha's strength can't entangle this king!" When the second half of the idea appeared, Rudolf II combined with the flip of the book behind him, and a heavy blow knocked Natasha to a short stiffness, and then the wings behind him spread, a fan, flashed in the other direction, and got rid of Lucian's mental power lock.

How could Rudolph II, who had witnessed Lucien unleash the "Whip of the Ice Goddess", not see the advantages and disadvantages of this magic?

As an ice and snow nine-ring magic that is very close to absolute zero, when it is cast from the hands of the archmage, it is indeed powerful and has no obvious weaknesses, but when it is released by preparing materials in advance, the lengthy spell and the casting time of up to three or four seconds are destined to make it unable to really threaten the Heavenly Knight and the Golden Knight, unless it is used in conjunction with companion entanglement, or encounters the kind of crazy enemy who has lost his mind for various reasons.

As soon as it flashed in mid-air, the holy angel wings behind Rudolf II flapped slightly, and the "Purifying Fire" long sword in his hand was dragged diagonally, ready to continue the attack, not giving Lucien and Natasha a chance to breathe, otherwise Lucian, a high-level magician, would use one auxiliary magic after another to enhance Natasha's strength, weaken and interfere with himself. The pseudo-golden knight "Danielle" may be in danger of defeat - this is the power of a high-level magician.

And if the two sides stalemate and drag on for too long, until Etna absorbs the "essence" fragments, or the demigod Lich Congus resurrects, he will have no chance.

As soon as the angel's wings behind Rudolf II flapped, Lucian's lengthy and arduous incantation disappeared inexplicably.

Then, his face changed, and his expression froze, as he saw a smile in Lucian's eyes as he flicked a silver coin in his right hand. The electric current around the body is like a long snake coiling. Magnetic fields distort the sense of space.

But the colorless solidified thing did not change, and fell leisurely, unusually striking in the dark night.

"His incantation was fake, and he deliberately forced me to dodge?" a deceitful anger welled up in Rudolf II's heart, as a "symbol of the virtue of honesty and goodness". He hates being deceived! "Lucian's Electromagnetic Cannon" is a spell engraved in the soul. In an instant, it turned into a huge electric dragon and bombarded it, so fast that he couldn't avoid it after he had just flashed.

His face became solemn. The wings on his back snapped forward, enclosing Rudolf II under the white feathers.

Boom! There was an earth-shattering noise where the electromagnetic cannon projectile collided with the wings.

Patches of charred black feathers scattered beautifully, and a striking piercing wound appeared in the center of the wing, making even Rudolf II's chest bloody and fleshy, and his body trembled slightly, falling into a brief tremor.

It's a pity that the voltage and magnetic field of this electromagnetic cannon are not strong enough, and they are only at the level of the six rings, and they can't really seriously injure the "pseudo-golden knight".

However, all Lucian wanted was a slight pause under the huge impact of the electromagnetic cannon, and his left chest lit up with a crystal but indifferent cold light, outlined in the shape of a medal, and then a silent and cold ray quickly shot out, hitting the wound on Rudolf II's chest.

With this wound at the center, a layer of crystal clear ice condensed on Rudolf II's body almost at intervals, as if a human-shaped ice coffin was made for him.

Originally, Lucien also planned to use spells such as spells to reduce Rudolph II's resistance, and then the Silent Ice Coffin, but when he actually did it, he found that under the baptism of the previous "Rite of Life" and "Rain of Filth", Rudolph II's possessed Danielle had long since lost his armor and reduced his magic resistance.

The silver moon shone on the ice coffin, emitting brilliant colors, and then quickly melted, as if it had melted together with the soul in Danielle's body.

At this moment, Lucien cast the hand of the mage, caught the "solid helium", threw it high again, and recited a lengthy incantation in his mouth.

This time, halfway through the incantation, the test tube burst, and the solidified colorless thing inside twisted and wriggled, absorbing a deep chill, and then turned into a ray of lusterless ice crystals, which slammed into the half-melted silent ice coffin with a wave of Lucian's right hand.

Suddenly there was a blue and crystalline light around him, and everything condensed into ice, and Rudolf II's "battered" body was like a lifelike ice sculpture, and then turned into drops of rain and vaporized into a diffuse smoke.

Suddenly, Natasha held the "Pale Justice" in both hands, and with one stride she crossed a distance of nearly ten meters, slashing at the white smoke.

An illusory face with no facial features suddenly emerged from the white smoke, torn apart by the slash of the long sword.

Without the projection of attachment, it is like a resentful spirit, and it is completely annihilated by the "pale justice" that restrains it.

It was worthy of being a pseudo-golden knight, and it took several consecutive spells, including the Nine Rings Magic, to solve the battle.

"Really, what a devil!" Sophia in the distance seemed to empathize with the moment the spirit disappeared, trembling, and once again had a deep understanding of Lucian's "cunning".

It took a while for her to come to her senses, and she was glad that she was only controlling the situation from a distance this time, otherwise she might not have the good luck of the last time.

Wiping her forehead covered with cold sweat, she sighed softly: "Another quasi-grand arcanist, and a genius musician, he is much more talented than the devil......"

"No wonder even a woman like Natasha likes him, brother, you're hopeless. ”

............

Natasha put away her sword and checked herself physically and mentally, Rudolf II's projection was so weird that she had to be on guard.

"Don't worry, his projection this time has been badly damaged by Etna's sword. It is difficult to continue possessing the body after the second eradication. Lucien comforted Natasha as he examined his soul.

Natasha carefully checked it, and asked Camille to check herself as well, and then she faded from her seriousness and composure, and smiled: "I can't imagine that Etna is pinning on your left hand, has your usual activities been affected?"

The more Lucien looked at Natasha's expression, the more he felt that her smile was meaningful, and raised his eyebrows: "What activity?"

"I'm talking about spell casting gestures. Natasha deliberately pretended to be serious and could see through it at a glance, and then couldn't help but laugh loudly, which made Lucian feel very kind, and she was still Natasha who discussed the topic of gentlemen back then.

But. She laughed twice and then reined in her emotions. Looking around, "Now is not the time to joke, let's go quickly, the demigod lich will be resurrected soon." ”

"You tell me the location of the Magic Council, and I'll go myself. Lucien raised an eyebrow at Natasha's eyes. Rub your chin with your right hand. Quickly explained: "My fate master star is special. With Etna's sustenance, he will basically not be locked by a legendary powerhouse of Congers' level, and it is easier to avoid him. With you, it not only harms you, but also harms me. ”

Natasha bowed her head slightly, agreeing with Lucien's reason, and said without a little mud and entanglement: "The Magic Council needs to cross the desert to the east, and then fly across an ocean, they control and search a large continent there, and this side belongs to the category of the church, but they haven't had time to find the west, hehe, it seems that the matter can be solved, you should be careful on the road, except for your teacher and Granny Hathaway, don't trust other grand arcanists too much." ”

"Then I'll go at once, and this pale justice will be ......" Lucien was interrupted by Natasha before she could finish her sentence, and she said with a smile in her eyes, "You want to give it to me? Well, I'll sneak into the Magical Council's control and inform Granny Hathaway and Lord of the Storm in advance, so that they can turn to you upside down, so that you can be less dangerous. ”

She made no secret of her love for the pale justice, a sword with a beautiful backstory, but she didn't care about handing it over.

Lucien nodded, and was about to reach out to receive the "Pale Justice", when suddenly, the whole person stiffened, and a layer of black, white and gray colors appeared on his body, and the rich monotonous silence of the necromantic world emanated, while the silver-white light of his left hand was trying to control it.

Natasha raised her pale righteousness and slashed at Lucien with its specialty against the undead, a faint flash of light, and the solidified black, white and gray began to disintegrate, and was controlled by silver and white.

"What's wrong?" asked Natasha with concern.

Lucien quietly felt Etna's will, and said helplessly: "He is devouring and absorbing, but the resistance is very fierce, and it will get out of control from time to time, leaving me in the situation just now, but it is generally still in his control, and there will be no other problems." ”

"But what you did just now, it seems that it has lasted for a long time, and it is difficult not to be locked by the demigod lich, and he also knows that you are preparing to go to the east, how long will it take for the god of the silver moon to devour and absorb it?" asked Natasha with a slight frown.

Lucien took a deep breath: "About a week." ”

Although a week was too long and too dangerous, Lucien had a strange feeling that it would take only a week to absorb the mysterious existence of the necromantic realm, unless it was something else weird.

"That's true, forget it, I'll protect you in the mountains to the north, your whereabouts change daily, and you'll have the demigods and lichs maneuvering, while I have Aunt Camille rush east to find Granny Hathaway and Lord of the Storm to come to your rescue, so that I can shorten the time you get out of control with pale justice. Natasha solemnly proposed, "I think that when I don't get out of control, the God of the Silver Moon should be able to divide a little bit of strength to help me cover up my aura and destiny, right?"

Lucien was silent for a moment, and then felt his left hand: "He said yes, but let Aunt Camille protect me, and you can go to the east." ”

"How can I drag Aunt Camille down in my affairs? and she is injured and weakened, and even if she has a potion, it will take at least half a day to recover, and the demigod lich will not wait for half a day to come. Natasha glanced at Camille below, bit her lip, and made up her mind.

Lucien looked around, time was pressing, so he didn't say anything: "Okay, let's go quickly." ”

Natasha nodded, flew down, and began to talk to Camille, and after a few short arguments, Camille's cold blue eyes looked at Lucian, as if she wanted to kill him directly, but she finally put away her sword and staggered away.

Natasha and Lucien, on the other hand, used all kinds of means to remove the traces and sneaked north.

After a few minutes, Francis felt his bones begin to heal and have the ability to get up, so he struggled to get up, and suddenly, a face appeared in front of him, and it was El's smiling face.

His broken head had been restored, and his whole person seemed unfathomable again: "I am satisfied with your performance this time, and I will retreat for the time being. ”

"How can it get better so quickly?" Francis was stunned in his heart, but he didn't ask, pretending to be respectful, "I only believe in you, the great god El." ”

El bowed his head in satisfaction, his eyes drooping, blocking out a solidified black, white and gray color.

Then he hurried out of the city of Husum with Francis. (To be continued......)

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