Buckfere supported the ground with the magic sword Tyr, but he managed not to fall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He was covered in scars, deep wounds that could be seen to the bone, and he was bleeding profusely.

However, he survived.

Buckfere was shrouded in a tornado of power, and he couldn't escape by all means, and with the wind power's constant strength, even if he slashed with the concept of a magic sword, he couldn't completely break through the tornado's wind wall.

He was only able to passively defend against the blade of the storm, and the magic barrier quickly reached its limit, and he thought that he would definitely die, but at the last moment, a voice sounded in his head, and he received a prompt from a figure named Hypnos, and fled in a hurry.

At that critical juncture, he didn't have time to doubt the truth of the other party's words, so he had to believe that Xu Punos was one of Lin Yuan's subordinates he had never met.

According to the other party's prompt, Buckfere let the magic sword in his hand absorb his own life force, increase the conceptual power of slashing everything, and then at the cost of consuming all the power of the magic sword, he reached the level of being able to cut through the space, thus breaking a spatial rift, allowing him to escape through the spatial rift.

This is the correct way to use the magic sword that he doesn't know, at the cost of human life and longevity, to urge the conceptual power, the magic sword can exert the greatest effect.

However, spatial rifts are not easy to pass through, and more than half of the injuries on Buckfere's body are caused by forcibly passing through spatial rifts, and the damage caused by the tornado of power is relatively small.

Buckfere hid behind the large and messy clods of earth in the valley, looking feebly at the Wind Powers and Snow Powers as they walked away quickly.

The distance of the broken spatial rift was not far, but it just made him just out of the area of influence of the storm and fell near the mountainside, if the Wind Mighty continued to use the power, it would not take a few minutes for his location to be exposed.

Fortunately, the other party thought that he had been chopped into pieces, and did not continue to waste the strength, and stopped the tornado when he could not sense the reaction of life.

Buckfere tried his best to hide his figure, lowering his rapid breathing, he was now covered in injuries, and the eyes representing the conceptual power on the magic sword in his hand were all closed, he had temporarily lost his ability to fight, and even his movement was quite reluctant, once he was discovered, he was really dead.

The power of the Wind Mighty is much stronger than expected, and as a melee magus, Buckfere, can't even get close to the other party.

Although he has a reputation as the King of Steel Sword, this name is more of a flattery to the Valba royal family, and he knows that he is not powerful.

Buckfere's swordsmanship and physical skills are indeed considered strong among melee magisters, and he can accurately distribute mana for long battles, but it is difficult to play what he is good at in the face of a cannonball-type long-range combat magister who can restrain him.

Zhou Wu, the power of the wind, happened to be the Far Combat Magister who completely restrained him, and his strength was so strong that he couldn't get close to him, and he was in a state of being beaten unilaterally.

Buckfere's best skills are melee Magister combat, and after becoming the general of the Kingdom of Kennessia, he has been trained hard to command the army, but in this battle, he is not able to exert his own strength at all.

Still, he knew it was over.

By the time he discovered where the two Mighty were hiding, the plan had already succeeded.

He originally wanted to change the direction of this dangerous plan, so he went out to explore alone, but in the end, it accelerated the plan.

This plan uses him and Wu Qiu as bait to lure out the initiative of the powerful.

"We've arrived, thank you. ”

Through the Iron Ring for Communication, Buckfere received a message of reinforcements.

“...... Please. ”

Buckfere responded, and then fell to the ground.

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“...... What is this thing?"

Zhou Wu, the Wind Mighty who was striding on the snow, suddenly noticed a ray of light in the sky.

The rust-like gray light almost merged in the snowy gray-white sky, and if it weren't for Zhou Wu's sharp eyes, he wouldn't have noticed the abnormality in the sky.

"Uh...... Is that thing coming towards us?"

Cai Wan, the powerful of snow, also noticed that something was wrong and began to get nervous.

Zhou Wu glanced at Cai Wan beside him expressionlessly, if it wasn't for taking care of Cai Wan, who couldn't fly, he would have used the power of the wind to fly away from this place early in the morning.

The gray light in the sky, Zhou Wu didn't have to think about it, it was obviously the magic light of the Magister who was flying at full strength.

He knew that his attack just now was very conspicuous, and it would be observed from a distance, and it was only natural that someone would rush over to check it out.

There is no way to do this, from the day he got the power, he didn't know how to control the magic power precisely, and the power was either too big or too little.

"It's supposed to be the enemy's scout, let's deal with him first. ”

Zhou Wu stopped as he spoke, and began to mobilize the magic power in his body, preparing to deliver a fatal blow when the other party approached.

"Is that okay? We should get out of here......

Cai Wan hesitated a little, but quickly shook his head and vetoed it.

He believed that the power possessed by Zhou Wu was one of the best among the powerful forces in the east, and the power of the Wind Powerful was also one of the best, unless the other party dispatched the same level of force, otherwise it would be no match for Zhou Wu.

"Huh?"

Zhou Wu looked up at the rust-colored gray that was getting closer and closer, and suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation.

Cai Wan also noticed it, he looked at his body that was trembling involuntarily, and his complexion suddenly changed drastically.

"It's ...... Fear, the power of fear!"

The two powerwalkers with the greatest magic power present were still able to stand, but the magister who was responsible for acting as a meat shield beside him had already cowered and half-crouched on the ground because of the sudden sense of fear, and with a panicked expression, he was unable to even pick up his weapon.

Zhou Wu frowned tightly, he knew that this would definitely not be the power of fear.

"No! The power of fear is in that one adult, this is definitely not power! This is the other party's magic!"

Zhou Wu immediately made a decision and immediately flew into the sky, if he let the other party continue to approach, this negative influence would become stronger and stronger, and it would greatly reduce his combat ability, and he needed to attack first.

He launched an attack on the rust-colored light that was already less than a kilometer away, unleashing the power of the pre-prepared power, and rolling up the storm dragon with a wind pressure like a knife.

The yellow storm swept across the sky like a thousand-meter dragon, sweeping through the snow-covered clouds as if tearing the sky apart, opening a gap in the clouds and allowing the long-lost sunlight to fall back on the earth.

The rust-colored light and shadow meteor did not change direction, and collided directly with the storm dragon.

The whirlwind swirled around Zhou Wu, and he had already prepared the aftermath of the shock when the two collided, however, nothing happened.

Everything is silent.

There was no impact, no ripples, no explosions, no light and shadow, and the storm dragon dissipated eerily after encountering the rust-colored light.

And the rust-colored gray meteor finally stopped, revealing the figure wrapped inside.

"W-What ......?"

Zhou Wu saw those beings stepping on the sky, and his pupils shrank into pintips.

The weight of the pressure froze the air, the fear almost crushed the heart, and the Wind Mighty trembled, all he thought about getting out of here.

"How can there be so many monsters!"

Under the gray sky, there are thousands of monsters.

These monsters are all horse-shaped monsters, all of the same species, with bodies as gray as bones, spiral horns on their heads, four legs as sharp as the claws of fierce beasts, and manes on their bodies like amorphous dark gray flames, all of which shimmer with a dark gray halo.

At the front of the horse-shaped monster group, a half-human, half-horse monster was wearing a heavy battle armor, holding a Fang Tian halberd, its four hooves lit up with ash-like flames, and its eyes looked at Zhou Wu coldly.

Zhou Wu felt that the source of fear was coming from the centaur, and the more he looked at him, the more terrifying the fear became stronger, but he couldn't take his eyes off, he felt that once he didn't look at the other party, he would be in a different place.

The centaur took a few steps in the sky, stepping into the crack in the light where the clouds were about to close.

Zhou Wu involuntarily retreated, the pressure given to him by the other party was too great, whether it was the group of monsters behind the other party, or the fear and oppression on his body, it was beyond his ability to bear.

"The power of the wind, the power of the snow......"

The centaur spoke coldly, his voice hoarse and cold, without a hint of warmth.

"Are you going to fight, or are you going to stop the snow and just leave?"

The clouds, torn apart by the storm, regrouped, once again blocking out some of the sunlight.

Zhou Wu knew that he had no choice.

In the gray sky stained with rust, he replied with the only answer.