"With the speed of the war horse, you can definitely stab one or two times in the next moment, this kid's realm may be profound, but the gun under his hand is really not very good. When Xue Wen was thinking like this, he clearly saw Yinchen pull the trigger.

Silver Dust's gun is really a square cone with a square cone on the barrel of a square-mouth chariot gun with a trigger, which looks nondescript, and although it has a trigger, it doesn't know where the projectile should be fired from. Seeing him pull the trigger, Xue Wen couldn't help but show a mocking smile, and the spear in his hand stabbed forward harder.

There were still two feet and nine feet between them—

The cold ice exploded in the middle of the Ice Dragon Sky Breaking Spear, and a cold and thick flame like an ice blue pushed out the entire square conical gun head like a rocket boost, and the gun head did not rotate, but quickly deformed, turning into a thick and dazzling blue light, turning reality into nothing, and piercing Xue Wen's chest like a laser.

At that moment, Xue Wen felt not a sharp pain, but a complete, soul-freezing cold.

He heard a low mournful roar from the war horse under his crotch, he heard the loud rumble of the ice condensing on his body, and a second after he felt the endless cold, he felt a suffocation like flesh and blood at the bottom of the deep sea.

The mage's war horse slipped past him briskly, and the gun in the mage's hand slowly turned into droplets of water.

"Barona Dragon Strike Cannon!"

The high-pressure cold ice exploded violently, and the blue fireball rolled and expanded, which was the heartbroken cold flame that created ice cold and destruction, and the cold flame passed, and the ice lotus bloomed all over the place, and everything in the forest was returned to ice dust. The blue ball of light expanded to the limit of one zhang in diameter, and when it exploded into a cloud of snow, a liquid boiling like boiling water rolled and spread out from the center of the blue ball of light like a flood.

The icy flowing water did not freeze in the wind and snow, but watered the ground like a torrential rain, and under the four hooves of the war horse that gradually showed its shape, it accumulated into a bright puddle, above the puddle, the golden light shone, and the golden soul gathering style emerged, and the blue ice stream sprayed out from the light array, like an upside-down bathing spray, little by little repairing the dark wounds under the snow chain mail.

"It seems that my icy power has not retreated too much. Yinchen turned around, watching Xue Wencong stab the ground obliquely with his spear, barely supporting himself from falling, the master of the sevenfold distraction is very powerful in the court and the field, but he can't stand the terrifying power of the half-step god, that shot of the Bashan Dragon Strike Cannon, although the range is at most five zhang, it is absolutely powerful, almost equivalent to the hateful blow of the master of returning to the void.

If it weren't for the fact that after the change of the sky, the Soul Gathering Technique was on call, I am afraid that Dadalok Xuewen would not be able to hold on.

The magician held the battle axe in both hands, and aimed the sharp horns of the unicorn at Xuewen, the opportunity to beat the water dog was rare, and as soon as the silver dust clamped the horse's belly, the four hooves of the unicorn flashed and thundered, and the figure rushed to Xuewen's front as soon as he showed his body-

"Let's finish! True Sun has fallen!" The gloomy battle axe did not slash sideways, but slashed hard, and the moment the battle axe slashed the first hard object, it exploded and turned into a red ball of light again.

In the ball of light, the flames turned into silent heat and suffocation, like a burning iron prison, how could Xue Wen have seen such a fierce and fierce melee spell, he had to cross the spear to die, the ice condensed between his hands holding the barrel of the spear, and quickly turned into a wide but not too thick ice shield, and the axe turned into a meteor of flames, making a piercing scream in the air, and falling heavily on the ice shield.

The explosion came suddenly, and after the hedge of red and blue, a colorless shock wave spread out, Xue Wen felt a cold on his body, and the bronze human-horse conjoined chain mail was immediately shattered by a small half, and the cloak on his back was also scalded out of a few fist-sized holes by Martianzi, but what he never expected was that at the moment when the slash fell, the silver-robed enemy actually pulled out a red-glowing flame short knife from the axe.

The short knife is blunt, can only be slashed horizontally, the magician's delicate knife is swinged, it is actually a very common "full moon scimitar" on the rivers and lakes, the knife gas turned into a full moon, but I don't see the coldness in the magic requirements, but it is like holding a flamethrower to sweep over the face, a heat wave is simply suffocating, Xue graduated with many years of experience in fighting, almost instinctively put the spear upright, only to feel that the hand suddenly light, the iron gun was directly cut into two by the flame long knife.

They staggered for the third time, and Xuewen had already shown defeat at this time, and both of Yinchen's attacks were successful, while Xuewen only shot Yinchen once with a bird's gun.

Xuewen immediately rode his horse and ran towards his own army, and one of his own soldiers handed over a light spear very coloredly, Xuewen hung the spear on the weapon hook, and reached out to remove the iron bow behind his back.

The heavy Soul Scattering Arrow was lightly put on the bowstring, and Xue Wen calmly looked at the enemy with his empty hands, and turned around.

At the moment when the enemy turned around, he let go of the bowstring, and a black shadow shot out, only to hear a loud bang, and the armor of light on the silver-robed man shattered in an instant.

The bird gun, the shockwave of the encounter between ice and fire, and this arrow, it was exactly three attacks.

"Shoot the arrow!" Xue Wen saw a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and immediately let out a heaven-shattering roar, and the Jianzhou slaves who had already been preparing for the attack in Tucheng did not hesitate to pull the trigger of the crossbow string as nothing.

At that moment, ten thousand arrows were fired.

At that moment, Silver Dust heard an angry roar from the earphones, "Despicable!", but for some reason, Silver Dust locked the tank's system in advance, and although those Southern Forbidden Army operated the tank, none of the shells were fired.

At that moment, Silver Dust could only smile bitterly, and the Hidden Blade hidden in the cuff suddenly shattered and disappeared, and the other free hand gathered darkness, and the depths of black smoke bloomed with light.

The light turned into order, unfolded into an enchantment, and the light god blessed into a huge glass cover, enveloping the entire silver dust, allowing a volley of ten thousand arrows to fire.

The arrows of the scattered souls can shatter all the ice, including the ice conjured by the magician, but they cannot shatter the guardian of order, the Light God Blessing, which requires a large amount of ice power to condense into an incomparably heavy fist technique, and can only be broken by attacking at close range.

The sight of 10,000 arrows firing at the same time is spectacular, but no matter how spectacular the scene is, there is no use in the heavy arrows fired by the crossbow machine to penetrate the ice defense, but it is not said that it can penetrate the depleted uranium armor, countless arrows hit the defensive barrier like a round glass cover, and they were immediately bounced away, and the flying arrows rotated the iron rod, and collided with other flying arrows, so that outside the enchantment, the arrows that hit each other and the arrows that hit the enchantment immediately became one, forming a noisy sound like the boiling voices in the downtown area, and the enchantment was covered with silver dust by the people and horses of the enchantment, and rubbed his ears a little impatiently。

Through the golden enchantment, through the flood of arrows outside the enchantment, he saw that Xue Wen had put down the bow in his hand in a somewhat depressed manner, and held the spear again, but did not pick up the one-foot-long spear from the hook.

"Heaven does not allow blasphemy, anyone who violates the sky will be punished by heaven, it seems that in the future, when you meet a fighter, you can not bypass it or try to bite the bullet. Silver Dust looked at his dejected figure and thought so, he was in absolute safety at this time, and those crossbowmen would not shake the blessing of the Light God for a hundred years.

He can have such an understanding, it is because he feels the departure of the Heavenly Rules, when any additional power is added to the scene of the duel between the two, the Duel Heavenly Rules will immediately become invalid, although it may not impose any punishment on the side that breaks the rules like the referee, but now, the Duel Heavenly Rules cannot be maintained, and the enchantment of the Duel Chamber cannot be maintained, which is simply the same as a catastrophe for Dadalok Xuewen.

He was very scared at this time, especially afraid that Silver Dust could disappear as an illusion as he did when he appeared, and after that, the city would be burned by an irresistible cannon.

But unfortunately, he didn't know that he was working against a mage, and for a mage, unless the person standing opposite him was also a mage, the word "duel" had never been associated with "two people fighting fairly".

"For a mage, one person is as one-on-one a duel as ten thousand. ”

Yinchen, who was thinking like this, folded his hands in front of his chest, as if praying for something, but several red runes soon appeared on his body, the runes burned, the mana burned, and the magic cultivation turned into a turbulent undercurrent poured into this heaven and earth, and the beautiful scenery of the original sunset suddenly turned into night.

In the night sky, nine red stars suddenly lit up on the zenith, and immediately after, a pillar of light erupted from one of the red stars, piercing through the thick atmosphere like an orbital laser weapon and accurately hitting a rammed earth wall on the left.

The night sky turned to day, and the ground was illuminated by a bright light brighter than the midday sun, and then, the light radiated, the shock wave, the mushroom cloud, turned into a red murderous storm, and swirled and washed over the earthen city—

Fire Magic: Starlight at the End.

The thick earth turned into lava, and half-foot-high flames erupted from the ground of the blooming red lotus like fountains, and with the help of huge mushroom clouds and red ring-shaped shockwaves, they dissolved the legs of a large number of soldiers into nothingness in an instant. When the screams of the slaves in Jianzhou just sounded, the second star lit up.

The pillar of light fell again, and the earthen city on the right exploded, and the tanks that were locked in the firing system immediately burst into power, and the tracks moved forward, driving the chariots back rapidly, avoiding the heat and flames that almost baked the paint on the outer armor, and at this moment, the other seven red stars were also lit up in turn.

The pillars of light fell one after another, and the earth was red, as if the red land was thousands of miles away from a thousand-year drought. The flames burned, the explosions roared, the turbulence in the air, the wind raged, and Dadalok Xuewen was completely stunned, he didn't expect that the southerners would have such a secret technique-

"No! There is indeed such a secret technique among the people of the Southern Kingdom! It is called the secret technique of the forbidden spell! It's you—it's the silver-haired demon!!" Dadalok's heart rolled up like a scream like an air defense siren, but on the surface, he didn't make any sound at all, because he knew that if he made an extra sound at this time, he would definitely be killed in an instant, and the "silver-haired demon" could kill tens of thousands of Jianzhou slaves in an instant, and he wouldn't care about a guy like him with a red flag—people might not even bother to know what flag he came from.

Xuewen turned his head and glanced at the cavalry behind him, these people were his Xuewen's brothers.

"They are brothers. Xue Wen confirmed in his heart that he was a slave of Jianzhou, yes, he was a nobleman of Jianzhou slave, but he was also a fierce general of a hundred battles who was assassinated on the battlefield with one shot at a time, as a general, as a general who can bring military merits alive, of course he knows how important his subordinates are to him, he will never waste when he shouldn't waste, and never sacrifice when he shouldn't sacrifice, so that he can easily get the official seal of the 10,000-person Baylor chief by virtue of his prestige in the army, that is, in the most basic and extensive group of the Jianzhou tribe, so in the current sinister situation where no matter how many people are just giving people heads, DadaloK. Sherwin has shown that he is completely capable and responsible for living up to the brave and warlike surname of Dadalok.

A truly successful general is never afraid of failure and will never hesitate to run away.

"Pass the order, all the cavalry ride back and head to the shield city!Infantry - give up defending the city and flee for your life! We have already been defeated!" he tried to convey his order to the herald, but instead of turning around, he kept facing the silver-robed man.

Silver robe, a more common style robe in the Northern and Southern Empires, is as bad as a white robe and a brown robe, and the northerners have silver animal fur such as snow foxes to make robes to keep out the cold, so the successive emperors of the northern kingdom have listed the silver robe as a color that can be worn by free people, after all, fur dyeing is similar to the Arabian Nights for people in this era, and the southern country is because of the silver robes of the northern merchants, which is slowly affected, and it is indeed easy to get a special silver fabric (the silk thread spit out by the allogeneous double-headed silkworm is thicker, more flexible, and resistant to pulp washing, but dyeing is a big problem, and the silk woven by this silk thread is the silver primary color), and the silver robe is also popularTherefore, before the other party put down his hood, Dadalok Xuewen didn't think in the direction of the silver-haired demon at all, because it was rumored that the silver-haired demon was killed by "his emperor".

But as soon as the forbidden spell-like beam bombardment came out, he immediately reacted, this guy in front of him was a terrifying monster that could kill the three brothers of the Luma Shi family, Beichen Xing, Nalan Dieluo, and even the three Tiger brothers, not a normal Southern General! Xue Wen knew: "If this guy really wants to kill me, I'm afraid he can do it with just his hand!"

He came to his senses, he knew that he would definitely not get out of this tiger mouth alive now, so he quickly took out a ringing arrow, spread out a blank military order, took a convenient pen, spread out the military order and wrote a few strokes on horseback, and then handed it to his own soldiers, so that no matter what, no matter how much it cost, he would send this information back to the emperor who was far away in Pershing.