Thank you, old man, Lyle said in heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The next moment, a dazzling green light burst out from his body, like a small sun.

Ten styles of wind pedigree, guarded by the wind king.

Five styles of wind pedigree, the speed of the wind king.

Assisting, the magic is fully open, and the frenzied waves of qi are whistling around Lyle's body, like a group of hounds protecting the master, and the intensity of the air flow is all in the thick of the magic in it. Lyell opened his legs, his natural confidence that made him no longer afraid, and even if the enemy in front of him unleashed invisible coercion, his body would no longer stagnate for this.

I still have important people waiting for me to protect, how can I fall here!

Lyle shouted in his heart, no, he could no longer suppress his heart, he called out loudly, the young man's blood-boiling roar resounded loudly all around, and there were ripples on the surface of the sea of blood, as if he was impressed by his full blood.

The magic that shone with green light began to condense in Lyle's right hand, it was a large knife as long as his body, a magic blade made of pure magic power alone, because the black knife was not around, he temporarily created such a knife. If this scene is witnessed by others, maybe he will be seen as a monster, because in magic, only the element of the attribute of metalness has the property of being able to transform its inherent form to achieve the property of making weapons, followed by the ice attribute, because ice also has solid properties, but it is even more difficult for the water attribute and the wind attribute to achieve this level, so the magic of these two attributes cannot maintain the form for a long time, unless, with one exception, the concentration of the user's magic power reaches an extremely high level, even the knight commander may not be able to reach the level。

But Lyle knew that it was the old man's work, and he was now fighting using the magic that the old man had bestowed upon him.

How strong is that old man? I feel that even the chief knight is not his opponent, this is the direct feeling of Lyle after receiving the magic power given by the old man.

Although there are many questions, now is not the time to be surprised by this kind of thing, and in the future, there will be time to talk to the old man.

Convinced of his conviction once again in his heart, Lyle ran, rushing towards the huge shadow, the distance between the two getting shorter and shorter under his rapid speed, the blood splashing at his feet in turn, and the trail behind him brought up a string of blood-colored splashes, like stepping on a crimson blood lotus. He ran fast, and with the help of his magic, his body seemed to merge with the rising wind element, with a light but swift aura.

After closing the distance of a few dozen meters closer to the Yaqi Blood Demon, he suddenly raised the height of his legs, and then, as if there was an invisible staircase on the way forward, the surface of Lyle's feet fell steadily into the air, followed by the second step, then the third, the fourth, and the fifth...... His body gradually rose, and his legs continued to repeat the movement of stepping away and retracting, and then stepping away again.

He flew, no, to be exact, he was still running, but he was moving in the air, stepping on the air, walking high in the air, and if you looked closely, you could catch the constant glittering green light under his footsteps, and with each light appeared, his body rose a little higher.

Wind spectrum, Wind Step, this is the most basic wind magic, Lyle uses the power of Wind Step, coupled with the increase in the speed of the Wind King, to make himself soar into the air as if flying.

Then, he reached the same height as the head of the Yagi Blood Demon that stood tall.

The blade of the magic condensed in his hand trembled, perhaps shocked by the coercion of the other party, or it may just tremble with excitement, desperately eager to land his sharpest side on the enemy's neck for the sake of his master.

But at least, Lyle will no longer be shaken by that majesty now, the fierce eyes of the Yaqi Blood Demon are staring straight at Lyle, the eyes of the giant beast are as slender as sharp knives, and the bloodshot is crawling all over the eyeballs like a spider's web, it is indeed a pair of chilling eyes when you look at it up close, Lyle can clearly feel the pressure that spreads throughout the whole body when you are watched by that gaze, it is like there are countless swords surrounding your body, and the sharp blades can easily cut through the skin even if you touch it slightly, and those blades are either horizontally on your neck, or rubbed on the edge of your cheeks, or the sharp tip of the knife against your heart and brain, only a piece of paper in the shape of a virtual space, in such a situation, no one must dare to move wantonly, because the result of doing so is death.

Through the eight pairs of eyes that swayed in the sky, it seemed that you could see the scene of hell, symbolizing the murderous and violent Shura demons wielding blood-stained weapons like you enthusiastically and insidiously beckoning. This is the true feeling that Lyle got after getting close to the Yaqi Blood Demon.

But, in the final analysis, being overwhelmed by other people's momentum, after all, it is only because of his own weakness, Lyle, who is so sure in his heart, took a deep breath, and then exhaled, with the release of the last turbid breath, he opened his eyes wide with all his might, his red pupils reflected the bright light, and he glared back with a sharp gaze, and the eyes of the two sides collided together in an instant, and there was even a phantom of sparks bursting in the air.

- Ants, anyone who dares to disobey my existence, I will eventually crush it to ashes and throw it away in the land of ten thousand calamities.

The air around him suddenly trembled violently, as heavy as an ancient bell, and as deafening as thunder, as if with the vicissitudes of time and space that had spanned thousands of years, the power of the blood of the Yaqi Blood Demon, or the bloodline power of Lyle's figurative transformation into the appearance of the Yaqi Blood Demon, emitted a majestic sound, resounding all around.

"Verbosity," Lyle plucked out his ears and sneered, the voice of the Yaqi Blood Demon made his ears vibrate and some tinnitus, "It's just a puddle of blood in my body, so do my job well, bastard." ”

"Kid, first break off its eight heads, that's the key to defeating it, its body is too hard to start, and its eyes are the most vulnerable place. The old man's voice rang out from behind.

"That's what I thought, old man. Lyle said, clenching the magic blade in his hands with both hands.

The head of the Yaqi Blood Demon that was closest to Lyle suddenly opened its mouth towards Lyle, and the two rows of giant teeth that were as sharp as knives were separated up and down, revealing the deep throat inside, as if opening a demonic door to the abyss, and the heat wave of high temperature suddenly erupted from it, impacting Lyle's body, Lyle subconsciously raised his arms to protect his body, and the breath brought out by the action of opening his mouth had the energy of baking and burning.

A layer of cold ice condensed in Lyle's chest, forming a thick shield of ice, and the cold air filled the air around him, lowering the excessive temperature.

"I'm not just one attribute of magic," Lyle whispered, the corners of his mouth slightly raised and curved in a subtle arc, a smile with a glow called Confidence, "My brother is a man with the honorific title of 'Ice Sword Saint', although I don't have a good relationship with him right now. ”