Chapter 523: Ice Prayer
A low muffled sound suddenly sounded, and the runic sword in the dementor's hand slashed at the Ice Butterfly solidly, accompanied by the sweeping spiritual wind, and the latter's body shot straight into the ground.
"Broken!"
Suspended in mid-air, the sword in the dementor's hand pointed straight down, and the dark spiritual power exploded, and one rune after another shot out abruptly, spraying down overwhelmingly.
Suddenly, the loud explosion of the runes rumbled, and thick cracks spread out one after another, clattering from the direction where the ice butterfly was located, and quickly climbed the walls on both sides.
"Rush down!" Wu Jun said with a smile.
"Huh!"
The black gas gushed behind him, and the dementor fell rapidly, and the rune sword in his hand flashed with mysterious light, tearing the air and slashing down.
The sword fell, and countless small pieces of stone flew in all directions.
"Did it work?"
The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, Wu Jun looked at the location of the ice butterfly, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes, but the next moment, his eyes shrank suddenly.
In the middle of the crack, Ice Butterfly's wide ice wings were raised like guillotines to fend off the dementor's sword in midair.
"It's tenacious. Wu Jun gritted his teeth with a gloomy face.
In previous battles, he had also encountered a few Ice Butterfly Resists, but his ability to resist attacks was nothing compared to Xiao Yang's Ice Butterfly Resistant.
If it is replaced by an ordinary ice butterfly, under the thunderous attack of the dementor, I am afraid that it will have already shattered into ice cubes all over the ground.
"Ice Swirl Festival!"
Receiving Xiao Yang's signal, the ice crystals surrounding the ice butterflies expanded rapidly and turned into round ice beads, among which the mini ice butterflies looked quite cute.
"Bang!"
The first spinning ice bead collided with the Dementor's sword, instantly knocking it out, and the remaining four ice beads pursued closely in a way that surrounded each other.
Glancing at the mutilated rune sword, the soul dementor's eyes condensed slightly, his body retreated, and his fingertips flicked on the blade of the sword, and the sharp rune sword immediately turned into countless flying runes.
The runes flew and danced, under the control of the dementor, they quickly condensed, and in an instant, they turned into a wide round shield.
Only a few loud noises were heard, and the ice beads and the round shield shattered at the same time, and in the raging spiritual wind, a sound of chains twitching suddenly came out.
"Dementor, Rune Chains!"
As soon as Wu Jun's shouts fell, the chains condensed by runes shot down one after another, and the tips of the chains flashed with an extremely sharp light.
"Bang!Bang!"
The chains are inserted into the ground, piercing the ground into deep holes, forming a straight path, and the position where the chains spread is exactly the direction where the ice butterflies are!
"Get out of the way!" Xiao Yang shouted as he looked at the rune chains that had fallen all the way.
The ice wings suddenly fanned, and the Ice Butterfly's body was slightly sideways, narrowly avoiding the chains under the stab, and then those rune chains, as if they had eyes, suddenly turned around and quickly approached the Ice Butterfly.
"It's naïve to want to get out of the way. Wu Jun smiled disdainfully, under the control of the dementor, these rune chains could spread to almost any location.
"Huh!"
Looking at the Ice Butterfly that was dodging again and again, the Soul Dementor twisted his palm, and a slender rune chain pierced through the air, and passed through the Ice Butterfly's body!
"Hit!" Wu Jun looked happy.
The murderous intent in his eyes was pervasive, and the dementor's palm changed rapidly, and the rune chains brought a clicking twitching sound, nailing the body of the ice butterfly in mid-air!
"What extreme ice, but that's it!" Wu Jun laughed.
However, for Wu Jun, who looked sarcastic, the corners of Xiao Yang's mouth were only lightly raised.
"Huh!"
The Ice Butterfly, which was held in chains, suddenly flew out, completely ignoring the several chains that pierced it, turning into a round of cold and biting ice moon, slashing past the Dementor in anger!
I saw a trace of blood splashing, and the dementor with dull eyes slammed down on the wall.
"Whew!"
With a single blow to the dementor, the Ice Butterfly did not hesitate at all, and with a turn of its body, it slashed a blue arc in mid-air, and the blade-like ice wings seemed to tear the air apart.
Looking at the rushing Ice Butterfly, the dementor's pupils constricted, and between the open palms, countless dark black runes rushed out frantically.
The runes exploded, and the ice butterflies swept out of the vibrating space, their crystal wings glowing with a faint blue luster.
"Poof!"
After another blow, the dementor spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards, a terrible wound that appeared in the abdomen, quickly wetting its entire robe.
"What did you just do!" Wu Jun shouted angrily with a hideous face.
The previous Ice Butterfly was obviously nailed by the dementor's rune chains, but those rune chains were like air to it, and they couldn't play any role!
"Hehe, do you think what you see must be true?" Xiao Yang smiled and said.
Hearing this, Wu Jun was slightly stunned, and quickly raised his head, and then he saw that at the corners on both sides of the passage, several clear ice mirrors were hanging!
"I see. Wu Jun's face was slightly ugly.
What the dementor used to pierce with rune chains before was just an illusion created by the Ice Butterfly using the refraction of light, and the real Ice Butterfly stayed on its side!
"However, no matter how many means you use, will you be able to win me again today?" Wu Jun glanced at the dementor who stood up, and his face suddenly showed a thick mockery.
"Click!"
Looking at the wound in the abdomen, the dementor's arm shook, and a dark rune, like glass, snapped open, and its abdomen quickly recovered in the blink of an eye!
"How could it be ......" Xiao Yang's eyelids trembled, he could feel that the recovery of the soul dementor's body was just a matter of moments, and the speed was extremely fast!
Even his spiritual power can't do that!
"It's some kind of special psychic skill. Xiao Yang calmed down his excitement and said in a low voice.
At the same time as the dementor recovered, the rune around its arm was obviously shattered, and it didn't resurface for a long time, perhaps, it was this rune that made the ghost!
Looking at the dementor who was levitating again, Wu Jun smiled suspiciously.
Spiritual skills, rune extraction, can replace the attacks suffered by the dementor with natal runes, as long as these runes exist, the ice butterfly will never be able to kill the dementor, and the latter's spiritual power will be consumed sooner or later.
At that point, it's time for the Dementors to fight back!
With this spiritual skill, Wu Jun encountered some ninth-order spirit masters, and they were all not afraid!
"I see. ”
As if he understood, Xiao Yang muttered in a low voice, and then his lips opened lightly under Wu Jun's sneering gaze.
"High Lord-level Spiritual Skill, Ice Prayer!"
(End of chapter)