Chapter Eighty-Three: Me Too
The Golden Dividing Talisman is one of the thirty-three classic magic spells of Xia He, which integrates the laws of the Dao Gate Golden Dividing Talisman, even if Xia He is only fifteen now, when using this magic, the casting level has also reached nineteen levels, and there is no need to use any equipment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Medilson's invincible skill level is at least above level twenty-four, and his magic will be completely invalid and useless.
Madison's figure re-solidified, and he swung his sword backwards like a dragon's tail.
The sword light broke through the air, and it made a sound like metal grinding.
This sword took advantage of the trend, just a random flick, and almost couldn't see the process of exerting force, and the sword momentum exploded to the extreme. A huge ice shield appeared on Xia He's body, and it was unfolded by this sword light, and the whole person was cut into two pieces from head to toe. Sword intent locked!
Medilson landed on the ground, spinning under his feet, driving the sword light to wrap around his body.
The corpses on the ground dispersed, and Xia He appeared next to Asla's Demon Slashing Mallet, reaching out and grabbing the magic wand.
Phantoms flicker.
A flickering dash that leaves a phantom to attract enemies. The apparition itself can also unleash a magical spell that lasts for more than ten seconds if not destroyed.
Neither side hurt anyone, Xia He was damaged by the mage totem, and Medilson had to use an invincible skill.
The gray mist spread, and the red-armored pirates in the square quickly retreated, away from the battlefield of the two men.
Death Mist Chain.
The electric chain was hidden, and the fog of death expanded so quickly that from top to bottom, the square looked like a sheet had been splashed with dirty water.
Madilson slashed his sword and sneered.
The sword light twisted forward like a long snake in the mists of death, locking the mage's position again.
Arcane: Martial Souls!
Arcane: Shackles of Fate!
With the addition of the martial soul, Xia He seemed to have recovered the strength of his physical body during the Yang God period, and between his gestures, he sensed the power of the laws of this world. The shackles of fate fell on Medison, who seemed to be overwhelmed by Mount Tai, and his body was so heavy that it seemed to be filled with mercury.
Phantom flicker!
Xia He held Asra's hammer and appeared in front of Medison, and a demon dragon struck hard and smashed down on the head. Medilson didn't expect that a magician on the other side would actually fight with him in close combat, and the arrogance in his heart was ignited by Xia He. The sword light that wrapped around her body turned into a re-one, and then it was like a dragon snake, entangled towards Xia He.
Attack against attack, regardless of life and death!
Xia He couldn't help but think of the sword cultivation in the Dao Gate, and the wisp of sword intent pinned on the heart of the Dao was also so indomitable. The level of his fate shackles is still low, and he can't lock the wild dragon in this sword.
Tick......
A strange sound sounded in Madison's ears, like a pendulum swinging in her ears, and her movements immediately slowed down, and the figure of the magician became distant and unpredictable.
Time Magic: Asra Pendulum.
Space Magic: Summer Labyrinth!
Medilson's sword light disappeared, and the summer labyrinth was still very simple, but she was affected by the Asra pendulum, and she couldn't break the maze with her sword intent, so she could only watch Xia He smash a hammer outside the maze.
Boom!
Asla's mallet and Madilson's longsword collided together, and the sound of the longsword breaking sounded in Madilson's heart.
Her sword was broken by Xiahe's Asra Demon Slashing Mallet, and it was crisp and crisp.
With a wave of his wand, and it was about to hit Madilson's head, Madilson suddenly sat down on the ground, holding the broken sword, and began to cry. She choked silently, then sobbed quietly, and soon began to cry as soon as the tears came out.
Xia He watched the girl cry regardless of it, frowned, took the magic wand, and turned around and walked towards the gate of the magic tower.
"Blood Mage, wait a minute!" the Sword King disciple shouted loudly from behind, and the fog in the square dissipated, leaving only a thin gray to wrap around the stone pillar.
Xia He turned his head and said indifferently: "Go back and tell your teacher, I don't want you." ā
"Why!"
"It's easy to break if it's strong, and it's humiliating if it's strong, I don't like your character. Xia He looked at the girl's stubborn expression and said word by word.
The girl raised her hand, tore off her hat, and her long black hair fell out and draped over her shoulders.
"My real name is Medirli, and my teacher has asked me to follow you, Lord Blood Mage. The girl said, and really knelt down on one knee, like a knight, facing her own monarch.
Xia He turned his body and looked at the girl who was kneeling on one knee, and hesitated a little in his heart.
"Follow me, what if one day, I want you to deal with the Sword King?" Xia He casually asked a sharp question to see how Medirri answered.
Medirli raised her drooping head, looked into Xia He's eyes, and said firmly: "I will never do anything to the teacher, you can change the target to Queen Mary, I will fight to the death for you!"
"What about them?" Xia He pointed with his wand at the eight hundred red-armored pirates in the distance.
"It's the teacher who gave you the dead man. ā
"Go find a man named Andrei, arrange a barracks, and in three days I will canonize you as my knight. Xia He said coldly, turned around again, and entered his magic tower. Medirli's eyes looking at Xia He's back had a hint of enthusiasm, just like her sword intent, which would boil at any time.
"Teacher!" a boy ran over and held Xia He, who was shaking.
"It's fine. Xia He swallowed an elixir to reassure the apprentice, and he himself stood on the six-pointed star magic array, thinking in his heart. What does the Sword King mean, to stuff his students to himself.
If you want to empty your own, it may not exist, and the core of your own territory in the future will be the mage regiment, not the knight order or field army. If you just want a name, and in the future you can compete for benefits in Stormstorm Point, this is even more unnecessary. He originally planned to give Bloody Mary a favor in exchange for short-term personnel support.
Xia He rubbed his temples, his head hurt, the two classic magic spells of Asra Pendulum and Summer Labyrinth can only be completed in the limit state, and it is Medirri, a swordsmanship master, who has to deal with it.
Keeping such a little girl by her side will cause a lot of trouble in the future.
However, among the eight hundred elite warriors, at least seven of them have reached level 20, so they are reluctant not to.
Enduring the pain of the magic backlash, Xia He returned to the top floor of the magic tower, and Freya sorted out her room, waiting for Xia He to return.
"My lord, Ovilla has been here, and she's worried about you. ā
"What did you say to her?"
"I said that if you want to subdue those pirates, you have to do it yourself, and you can't ask for help. ā
"You're done?"
"The materials for constructing the war puppets are almost ready, the first batch can build four, if you want to protect the magic tower, there must be four on almost every floor, we are not out of money, but we don't have time. Unless ......"
"You can't buy it from the goddess, the magic tower is our foundation. ā
Freya smiled secretly, she liked Lord Daojun to talk like this, everything was for two people, and outsiders couldn't intervene.
"What do you think of Medirri?"
Freya thought seriously for a while, this question is more important. Xia He is short of manpower now, and if there is a sword master to serve as his subordinate, Xia He will be able to save a lot of time to practice. But is Medirli reliable, and can you trust it with you?
She's a master of swordsmanship, and if she sneaks up, she's not necessarily an opponent.
"Leave her alone, my lord, if the Emperor of the Arcane Empire wants you to do your duty as a nobleman, you have to go. Stormy Cape needs people here, who can we trust? No one can trust it!"
yes, no one can believe it.
Xia He sighed in his heart, he had been here for too short a time, and he had not had a chance to cultivate his own power. No one can believe it, this is the dilemma he is facing now. Ovilla provided him with a group of children, but unfortunately he didn't choose one suitable for being a Taoist, his magical talent is good, and he has elemental affinity.
But when these children grow up, it will take more than ten years.
"What's next?" Xia He asked his gods.
"I can use the divinity of the moon god, but I don't dare to use it outside the magic tower. Ovilla is a person who can be trusted relatively well, and she has no ambitions. If there is danger, you can take her with you. ā
"I mean our plan. ā
"It's a headache, my lord, the way we entered this world is not right......"
"What is the right thing to do?"
"In Ironwall, we were involved in the conflict between the gods, and it's pretty much the same here. ā
"But what can I do? ā
"Do you want to go to the Arcane Empire?"
"I really want to think that my classic magic needs to continue to be perfected, and I still need to find someone who is suitable to spread my teachings. Cape Storm is here...... It's a magical desert. ā
"Stormwind doesn't have much to be nostalgic for, but it also has a magic tower. Our investment is not small, and it will be used as a preparatory base. According to the Daogong model...... "When it comes to the Dao Palace, Freya hesitates.
"It's okay, you go on. ā
"According to the Daogong model, this base needs to be controlled by someone who absolutely trusts. Since we don't have anyone we trust, let's let the old goblin stay behind with the constructed war puppet to guard the magic tower. Adults need to invest enough wealth, and building a war puppet is not cheap. If the Magic Tower is taken away after we leave, the damage will be huge. ā
"I'll hire a Temple Priest to help defend Stormwind. ā
"My lord, can you trust Abigail?"
Xia He pondered, he thought about everything about Abigail, and the first thing he thought of was not Abigail's eyes, but her round toes, soft ankles. Her voice was always so nice and ding-dong, not like it was human. Why did you think of this? Confused?
No, the most fascinating thing is Abigail's eyes, like golden amber, always with a moist glow.
"What are you thinking, my lord?" asked Freya warily.
"I was thinking, the most important thing is not Abigail, but the goddess of wealth. Xia He remembered the request made by the goddess of wealth to herself, and when she was in crisis, she had to take action by herself to help her get through the difficulties.
"My lord, I'm also a goddess. Freya said bitterly.