For passers-by, there is no doubt that this is yet another dispute over powerful mysterious creations and secrets, the same thing that has happened to them in recent years. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The mysterious world that was originally hidden has also begun to appear frequently under the eyes of mortals in recent years.

The powerful magic energy fluctuations brought by the several black robes here were like a huge whirlpool, and the gray robes who had no time to escape and hid on the side to peek only felt that their souls were about to be torn apart by this magic energy fluctuations!

How could he easily peek at the battle of powerful beings?

His apprentice was in the center of the fluctuation at this time, his face was pale, even a stream of blood was flowing from his nose, and his voice was full of panic, "Teacher! we need to get out of here! I feel like my soul is going to be torn out!"

It's just an apprentice with mediocre qualifications, and for the gray robe, he doesn't care about the life or death of his students at all, and he cares more about the fight between these black robes than this matter.

For him, being able to observe the battles of these powerful beings so closely will be of great help to him if he can go further on the path of the Mystic in the future!

Splashes of fire and ice, and acid and poisonous clouds that erode the earth.

The storm is raging!

Very few people will use their own spell at the beginning of the box, unless they have the belief that they will kill with one hit, as they did earlier, if they are interrupted or defended, the caster himself will be very passive.

Under such a premise, some low-level conventional spells have become the superior choice.

"Boy of the Eye of Truth, you can't escape, just rely on a new black robe like a fish to fight us, ridiculous!"

Ophelia's hands made a spell-casting gesture, like a butterfly turning over a flower, and a trace of cold air wrapped around it, and her voice was extremely cold!

"I'll kill you all by myself. ”

Ophelia, or Ophelia, can be called the Scourge of Extreme Cold.

It's like she finally has her own surname, compared to her teacher, 'Chiller', the innate spell from the soul after stepping into the black robe is already at the top of the Mystical Archive once awakened!

More extreme!

It's also even more terrifying!

The Scourge of Extreme Cold, in thirty seconds, is enough to increase the strength of the ice magic she controls to an exaggerated tenfold amount!

Even if it's just a new black robe, once the talent spell is activated, Ophelia's strength will be close to her teacher!

But at the price, not only does it cost a lot of life force, but once she casts the 'Extreme Cold Calamity', she will fall into a period of weakness that lasts for a day!

Faced with four identical black robes, she had to do this.

Even though Merlin's strength has rapidly improved in the battle and has climbed to the peak of the gray robe, the gray robe is still just a gray robe, and even the weakest black-robed mystic can crush the ants at will.

You don't need any spells to cast a talent spell!

At this moment, although the sky was still a summer sun, it seemed that winter had arrived early, and from Ophelia's feet, layers of frost spread rapidly and unstoppably.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, and terrifying fluctuations of magical power were unleashed.

The mysterious man who had just spoken felt Ophelia, who had raised his strength to the high level of the black robe in an instant, and his pupils shrank suddenly!

Could it be that this stupid and stubborn woman is desperate and uses the life sacrifice spell?!

While he is strong on his own, it is not a smart choice to play against Ophelia, who is on the rise.

"She may have used a forbidden spell, let's withdraw first, she won't be able to sustain this state for long. ”

Being able to climb from the wild mage to the current black-robed realm, in addition to the talent and luck of the countrymen, 'bullying the soft and fearing the hard' is the life criterion that they can live to this day!

Ophelia's clothes were windless, and she reached out with her bare hands, shrouded in ice magic like a god.

The voice was cold enough to freeze the soul.

"Do you want to run away now?"

The same Extremely Cold Ice Bow, but at this time, it was equipped with four Ice Arrows, and the vast magic power gathered on it entangled and tore in the air, distorting time and space.

The faces of the four people who were about to escape changed dramatically when they saw this situation!

They were all newly promoted black robes in the past two years, and in the face of such an enemy who was too much beyond their strength, how could such a powerful spell not make them change color!

One by one, they all used their own family backgrounds, and the protective scrolls and all kinds of defensive spells were blessed on themselves!

Such a high-level spell will inevitably be a mental power lock, and it is simply impossible to rely on speed to dodge!

You can only carry it hard!

Condensed too much magical power, when the four ice arrows flew out of Ophelia's hands, it was as if time had been frozen!

Such a violent fluctuation of magical energy, even an ordinary person would be affected!

It's like being hit in the chest with a sledgehammer!

The gray robe who was hiding on the side and peeking turned pale at the moment, and directly spit out a mouthful of blood, with only shock in his eyes!

That's the real power!

And his apprentice was like someone pinching his head at this moment, and he fell directly to the ground bleeding and lost his voice.

White mist and energy turbulence are flying in the air!

When the four ice arrows hit the target, a thick layer of ice was covered within thirty meters of Ophelia's feet!

Merlin hurriedly supported the crumbling Ophelia, and looked at the location of the four people, his face was still solemn.

It can be felt that except for one person who died, the other three people still have signs of life.

In the face of such a powerful spell comparable to Master Hannah, they were able to survive, which really surprised Merlin.

Ophelia looked like she had been fished out of the water, her face was also colorless, and she held Merlin's neck and said weakly, "Take me out of here." ”

A voice filled with boundless anger came from a distance at this time, "Leave, where are you going, even if you hand over the space-time hourglass today, I will make you pay for it!"

The three mystics who did not die were no longer the mysterious ones who wore their cloaks before, and their cloaks had been frozen into tattered pieces under the impact of the cold snap, and their bodies were covered with frostbite, and their appearance was terrifying.

Merlin's face sank, and now Ophelia had lost his combat effectiveness, but even the three seriously injured and dying black robes were not something he could easily deal with.

But at this moment, to everyone's unnoticed, a gap broke in the thick ice, and a filthy homeless man suddenly sat up from the ground, hugged his arms and shivered, and at the same time said to himself, "Is winter coming?"

Even this coldness didn't pull him out of his drunken state.

However, the appearance of the homeless man made the faces of several mysterious people present change!

Including Merlin, as well as the gray robe hiding on the side, they were all shocked in their hearts, when did that person appear there?

And the bartender, who was peeking in the distance, was stunned when he saw a person suddenly appear from under the ice.

Hell, isn't that the homeless man who was thrown out of the tavern by himself just now?!

He didn't die in the center of that kind of battle!