Chapter 102: Escape

No spell casting action required, no spell casting, and a hand raised to unleash it, this cheating trick is a nightmare for a warrior.

Dia raised her right hand, and the ice storm swept and roared, and the place where the cold wind passed was instantly frozen, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped to freezing.

The face of the cultist leader was gloomy, the people of the City Lord's Mansion had already entered the courtyard, and if they retreated, they would only die faster, and now they could only fight to the death.

He gritted his teeth and leaned over to meet him, and in the face of the ice storm, he lunged forward, the ice storm grazing his back, and then he slammed to the ground.

Dia raised an eyebrow, controlling the Ice Storm turn.

The cultist's lead was a roll to close the distance, and then he struggled to the wooden table behind him.

Smack,

The wooden table shattered into a cloud of ice slag, and his body slid forward again under the reaction force.

It's a fraction of a second away!

In the not-so-spacious room, these two slides had quickly approached Dia, and at this distance, he was even sure that he could throw out his scimitar and kill him with one blow!

However, just as he was about to throw it, a blinding light source suddenly appeared in front of him.

What the hell!?

A dark green vine suddenly broke through the ice, and the vine quickly writhed, tightly strangled his neck and stuck it on the ground, and then the dark green stinger pierced into the skin, injected toxins, and flowed down the blood circulation to the brain.

"Uh..."

The cultist leader's eyes widened, the scimitar in his hand fell with a clatter, and he lay on the ground silent.

The ferophyllous vine silently burrowed back to the ground.

Dia stepped forward, kicked the cultist's corpse, and muttered, "It seems that I will have to practice more control skills in the Ice Storm in the future." “

Dia snapped her fingers, and the shadow crow landed on his fingertips.

"Fly out and see. “

The shadow crow nodded, flew into the shadows and vanished.

Dia closed her eyes, and soon, a picture appeared in the pitch-black vision, the perspective looked down from the air, changing with the movement of the shadow crow.

"Hey, there's a warlock hiding here. ”

......

"Hey, Illinois, you can't hold out for even three days, how can I use a waste like you as an opponent. ”

Whoosh, a pure white griffon suddenly flew into the battlefield, its sharp claws clawing at the heads of the two cultists, slamming them apart.

"Yes, it's you. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, why don't you go kill that troublesome warlock for me. “

Drake snorted.

"Okay beforehand, I'm not helping you, I'm just worried about Debra's safety and I'm flying over to take a look. ”

"But seeing that you are so pitiful, and you ask me again, I will reluctantly help you once. “

Drake leaned down, rubbed the griffin's head, and said, "At the doorway, the warlock behind the wall, flew over and killed him. “

The griffon raised its head high, and the human expression in its eyes was "Wrap it up on me."

Rise~

Whew, the air rises, the griffin gallops,

However, at this moment, a thick black mist suddenly fell, enveloping Drake, the griffin, and the warlock at the same time.

Drake's eyes widened instantly, and he hurriedly covered his mouth and kicked the griffin with both feet, causing it to fly out quickly.

Vomit......

Drake was mad and threw up in front of so many people, which made her feel embarrassed, especially when she saw Illinois's playful eyes.

She shouted in shame, "Who put the wall of smoke!bastard, get out of here!"

"I'm going to kill you!!"

Dia looked embarrassed and hid behind the door, looking like she didn't admit to being killed.

He had just shared his vision with the shadow crow, and when he saw the obscene warlock hiding behind the wall, he immediately planned to sneak attack, but who would have thought that as soon as he cast a spell on his front foot, these two suddenly ran out of his back foot.

The wall of smoke dissipated, and the warlock was lying on the ground covered in green, dead and dead.

Dia waited for a while before Shi Shiran walked out of the door.

As soon as she walked out of the door, the black fog rolled in front of her, Debra jumped out, and she said in surprise: "You're not dead?!"

"Are you so expecting me to die?" said Dia angrily, "Go and we'll talk about it later." “

"Hey, wait. Dia paused, turned around and took off the Warlock's cultist cloak, and said, "I'll cooperate with me later, and let you hold the bear at night." “

Dia then rushed into the battlefield from behind, his left hand icy and his right flaming right, cross-ferry, with the Oak Sage following closely behind him, providing him with a magical regeneration aura.

"Skinner, you're looking for death!"

"The Blood Snake God is above, I must kill you!!"

"Brothers, hold on, the Blood Snake God is about to succeed, and if you hold on for a while, they will all die!"

Hearing Dia's roar, the cultists suddenly cheered up, and one by one they became more desperate, blowing themselves up as if their lives were not their own.

"Where to run, skinner!"

Dia raised her hand, and the blazing flames surged towards Debra.

I saw that Debra's body was like a flying butterfly, fluttering, easily dodging the fire storm, but this was a pain for the people behind her, and the cultists behind her were suddenly affected by the flames, screaming and turning into a burning man.

"I'm sorry bro, I've just learned this trick, hand. ”

"Skinner, look at my Ice Storm again!"

Another cultist died......

"Hand life, forgive me, everyone forgive me. ”

Flames and frost then raged across the battlefield, and the middle was instantly reduced to charcoal, or frozen into lumps, slammed into slag with a single blow.

The dead were all cultists.

"Skinner, taste my ice and fire again, you will definitely not be able to run away this time!"

There are more dead cultists......

"It was an accident just now, and you will definitely not be able to run away this time!"

"What?!"

"Look at my trick again, if you can still dodge this time, my Claire is a dog!"

As more and more people died, the cultists' eyes became more and more strange, the situation was too chaotic just now, and they didn't think much about it, they just felt that everyone was wearing the same clothes, and they were all praising the Blood Snake God, almost their own people.

As a result, how can you just catch your own people and kill them, but the people in the City Lord's Mansion and the Templar Church have nothing to do!

The cultist led by him said coldly: "Kill him!"

Dia pouted, was she finally found?

The poisonous vine silently burrowed out of the ground, quickly wrapping around the cultist's ankles, and the stinger pierced into the skin before quietly burrowing back to the ground, attracting no one's attention.

The poisoned cultist soon stiffened, his eyes glazed over, and he didn't run a few steps before he arched his head to the ground, never to get up again.

The nearby cultists were shocked, how did he die?!

Subsequently, supernatural phenomena appeared frequently, and there were always cultists who would die mysteriously on the road before they could get close to that Erwuzai, and occasionally someone who could get close to him would be instantly frozen by the bone-chilling air, and he couldn't even self-destruct.

Seeing that Erwuzai was about to rush out, a cultist was in a hurry, and he put down the opponent in front of him.

charge

Big Jump,

Self-destruct!

At this moment, his expression was resolute,

Even if I die, I won't let you go as a traitor!

The flesh and blood of the cultists were rapidly agitated, which was a precursor to self-detonation.

Dia was stunned for a moment,

Updraft, instantaneous, powerful.

Walk you,

The cultist, who had not yet landed, was suddenly blown high into the sky by the strong air current, and then fell into free fall into the back row of the cultist.

There was a loud bang, and the cultists in the rear let out terrible screams.

Dia smacked her tongue secretly, the power of this self-explosion was almost as powerful as the grenade, and the disintegrating blood also had a strong corrosive effect, no wonder the City Lord's Mansion was difficult to resist.