The whirlwind that surrounded her body dissipated in an instant, and Medea's feet finally stepped on the dry and thick wall tiles, and even she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, knowing that falling from a height of twenty meters was not a fun thing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The surrounding orcs were still a little unresponsive to the sudden appearance of the woman, but for them, all they had to know was that it was a human. A group of giants more than three meters tall raised their weapons and smashed down. Others look like a group of giants surrounding a pitiful petite and weak woman, which makes people feel pity.

It's just that as soon as this weak woman makes a move, she is shocked! First, a huge ring of ice around her, overflowing with cold air, condensed out of thin air, firmly locking the feet of these orcs.

Advanced Ice Magic "Winter Ice Ring". Ice magic's most important melee restriction spell.

Then the already cold temperature dropped sharply again. It was not cold that could be described in words, not only flesh and blood, but also the freezing air that could freeze the bone marrow and even the soul filled the surroundings, as if the orcs were no longer in the western realm, but the legendary ice hell. The orc's sturdy body was instantly dyed with a layer of dark blue, and some of the body tissues immediately turned black and died. Even these stubborn orcs who are not afraid of death can't help but let out a miserable wail.

Narrowed down the scope of the massive advanced restriction magic "Deadly Chill". Its power is undoubtedly higher than that that El had barely released before, and it was as strong as an orc and couldn't move.

Then, the surroundings slowly became a little wet, and the surrounding water vapor gathered as if they had heard a command, enveloping the orcs. Then it quickly froze and froze, and a large number of orcs were frozen in ice, and the pain, horror, and even confusion on their faces were clearly visible.

The Advanced Compound Magic "Frozen Rapidly", the favorite magic of some advanced mages with advanced ice magic, freezes their enemies and makes ice sculptures for their own enjoyment.

However, Medea obviously did not have this bad taste, and with a snap of her finger, these ice sculptures collapsed in an instant, falling into splinters on the wall bricks, and those orcs naturally crushed to pieces.

Medea, who had released three high-level spells in a row, didn't have a tired look on her face at all, and she didn't even sweat a drop. It was as simple and convenient as eating and drinking as simple and effortless as releasing these few spells, in stark contrast to Al's "One Minute Real Man", at this moment, Medea's inhuman power was undoubtedly revealed.

This is the strongest witch worshipped by countless people, praised by countless people, hated by countless people, and feared by countless people: Medea Merlin, the pupil of truth.

Medea's clothes fluttered in the wind, and she was helped by a breeze to move forward quickly, the wind magic "lightning speed", the most important movement auxiliary magic for mages. When an orc gets in the way, a large fireball is blown away, and occasionally encounters a sporadic surviving human, so he wraps it up in a gust of wind and ties it behind him, and adds "petrified skin" to them in order to prevent further injury.

After speeding through a large section of the wall, Medea finally found the target of her trip: El.

"Oh, little Al, look at you like this, if other nobles see it, they won't call you the vulgar iron of the Iron Thorn Family, just call it tattered mud", Medea looked at Al with a sigh of relief, her robe was torn to shreds, and her whole body was covered with terrible scars, and she felt pain when she looked at it. The whole person is as if it has been smeared with red and black, which looks ridiculous but pitiful.

Al was thrilled when he first saw Medea, but he was still helpless to hear Medea's usual cynicism. At this time, I haven't forgotten to hurt him two sentences, I haven't seen him for so many days, and it is at this critical time of life and death, can't you come to two words of warm encouragement?

However, Al didn't have the time or energy to talk to Medea, so he hurriedly asked, "Has my father arrived with a large army?"

Medea looked puzzled: "Where is the Duke's army? Why didn't I see it?"

Al was stunned: "How did you enter the city before the Western Army arrived?"

"I barged in alone. Medea was again light-hearted.

Al's expression at this time could not be described in words, and he was stunned for a long time, a little grateful and a little lost: "You are here to save me, no matter what, you can risk death to save me, I am very grateful." But I made a promise to live and die with this fortress. I'm really sorry, and if possible, please take Freeman away. Al looked at Freeman, who was lying unconscious, and reluctantly wanted to make a noble thank-you gift, but the severe pain caused him to collapse to the ground again.

Medea sighed again: "So you're all causing trouble." ”

"But. Medea turned away, "It's not a big deal to defend this city. ”

The back of the indifferent departure finally left a fluttering sentence: "Little Al, you look embarrassed, but it's not ugly." ”

Medea stood on the edge of the city wall, her robes fluttering in the wind, her long red hair scattered in the air, looking like she was about to fly away in the wind, and like a goddess.

But the sight of the scene was ruined by the rude orcs who roared around them, and the murderous orcs were all interested in beating the abominable woman into meat sauce to avenge their dead compatriots.

The dust around Medea was suspended in the air, and the sound of "crackling" electricity was incessant, first a thick bolt of lightning slashing towards a group of orcs, then an even more terrifying one, and then dozens of lightning bolts struck the walls like hands sliding the keys of a piano. Under the wrath of nature, no matter how tall the orcs are, they are only as small as dust, and they will not end up except for ashes when they are struck by lightning, and the frightened and frightened faces of the orcs in the light of lightning are like primitive humans who worshiped thunder and lightning in ancient times, trembling.

The gods bring punishment and calamity to time through the hands of mortals.

This is the most lethal and most powerful single-element magic of all magic, "Thunder Fury". How to tame the unruly lightning is a common problem for all mages, but at this moment, these thunderbolts are like arms, turning into the queen's leather whip and whipping fiercely at those who are not subservient.

The inhabitants of the city all stepped out of their houses and gathered in horror to watch the astonishing sight on the walls, the blinding lightning and terrifying noise that paralyzed many to the ground.

Soon, however, they will see something even more astonishing.

A huge amount of lightning plowed the city wall like a rake, but the powerful vitality of the orcs played a role, many of the orcs who were not directly slashed were still alive, and some of the orcs were hiding in the towers, or in the dark places with horns and horns.

Medea didn't have the time to get them out one by one, and she didn't have the patience. A loud and melodious spell sounded, a spell technique used by Medea to change El's voice. With her unfathomable strength all relying on spell-casting skills, you can imagine how amazing the magic she will unleash next.

In mythology, the Great Flood was a disaster sent by the gods to punish the sinful people, and the heavy rain that rained for 40 days and nights gathered into a flood and devoured all living things in the world.

Today, orcs and humans, both inside and outside the city, have witnessed the reappearance of myths.

And a flood came up from heaven and poured out like a great river into the wall. Huge energy poured down, not only the orcs on the city walls, but even the towers on the walls were destroyed and collapsed. The ground, which had been fine with knives and axes and magic bombardments, was torn and deformed under strong pressure, and the wall tiles were covered with cracks like spider webs. No orcs were spared, and without exception they were all swept off the walls. The sturdy flesh that was wrapped in the flood was directly crushed into a pulp by the water.

The super-large magic of the water system is also recognized as the "Great Tsunami" of single element magic that consumes the most spiritual power and elements. Except for several mages working together, I've never heard of anyone being able to release it alone.

But today, the common sense of the mages has been subverted again and again, and all the records in front of Medea burst like a bubble.

Medea flew into the air with the humans she had rescued earlier and dodged. Al looked at Medea with a twinkle in his eyes, "Is she Superman the one with her underwear underneath, or is she the illegitimate daughter of the so-called gods?" He has lived in this world for three lifetimes, and he has never heard of anyone so fierce, and he didn't know about Medea in his last life.

Not to mention the question of El's full belly, Medea's shocking performance is not over yet.

The entire wall was watered, and from under Medea's feet, a layer of cold ice spread, gradually covering along the flowing water, and slowly the entire wall was frozen towards the orcs, shining in the sun, like a crystal city.

It's not complicated magic, it's just a simple release of chill. But the mental power consumed is equally staggering.

Grouch was angry and anxious under the walls, and when victory was within reach, everything fell short. He frantically ordered the remaining orcs to continue the siege. But the ladder had been destroyed by the water, and how could the orcs climb the wet and slippery ice wall.

Besides, even the orcs, who are not afraid of heaven and earth, are frightened by the succession of powerful magic like miracles. They may not be afraid of death, but they are afraid that it will be the punishment and wrath of the Father and Mother.

Medea Merlin stood at the top of the wall, looking down at the orcs below. Even an orc's gigantic body was as small as an ant at her feet. The quiet moonlight flowed over her, and it seemed that she alone had dyed the infinite darkness with a touch of light. It was as if she was standing among the clouds.

Like a god!

One man, one city!