"You're crazy!-" The Dragon Master also yelled at Forrest Gump or Kosol in another voice, besieged by Mastma's swift blue lightning, he could only block Mastma's attack with the simplest layered elemental enchantments, and the time gap made it difficult for him to fully exert those powerful magics.

On the other side, Kosol and Viciodo, who had fallen into a weakened state due to Kosol's extreme outburst under pressure, quickly fell down, and Gufa jumped into the sky without saying a word, and the huge war hammer half the size of the wheel smashed directly towards Viriodo's huge dragon head. In their current state, this blow was enough to kill them.

"Stop!!" Ranieseka shouted hoarsely in a lingua franca, and at this moment, a scorching black flame burst out from the crack in his dragon scales, melting the saddle in an instant, and the burned dragon master Vane looked at his contract partner in shock, even forgetting his own pain.

"Burning Dragon Soul, what are you going to do......"

Mastma's stab into Ranieseka was a blow that forced him unable to answer, his red dragon eyes stared at the falling giant hammer in Gufa's hand, and then the three dragon horns on his forehead that rotated with dark golden threads flashed with pure white brilliance that was completely different from the dark elemental physique of the Dark Dragons, and a wave of familiarity that had once felt from the Legion Commander surged into Mastma's perception.

"Damn! this big guy is going to fight hard!" Mastma cursed secretly, and his body retreated sharply, and the dragon master, who had been given a chance to breathe, finally completed a slightly more advanced magic, and the brilliant yellow circle of light of the earth system surrounded Mastma from all directions, and then quickly shrunk.

Blue lightning flashed, slicing all the earthy yellow circles to shreds. But the next wave of magic has arrived. Although Mastema, whose frequency was suppressed by the Dragon Master, was extremely unhappy, there was nothing he could do for the time being.

Burning the Dragon Soul is different from the Demon Soul Killing Technique. The Dragon Clan's sacrificial techniques do not last for a long time, but can temporarily raise several techniques to the height of level five. In a split second. Ranieseca forcibly used the sharpest parts of his several dragon horns as a blessing spell, penetrating the space and directly reaching the giant hammer of the ancient law.

Perhaps of all the people present, the ancient Method's Giant Hammer was the least of the highest quality, so the Dragon Horn Fragment easily severed the handle of the Giant Hammer, lightly hit Veliodo's head, and then fell.

Most of the power used to penetrate the space of the dragon horn fragments has weakened a lot, and the ancient method that has lost its weapon gushes out a strong water system fighting qi barrier, blocking the remaining fragments.

A few other pieces of debris were swept towards the sky. Their target was Forrest Gump, who was wielding a huge black and white magic circle in his left and right hands. Between his rapidly vibrating fingers, Forrest Gump chanted a spell in three layers of voice, and a surging amount of magic poured from his body into the two magic circles that seemed impossible to fill.

"Forrest Gump...... It won't hold on, will it?" thought to himself, smashing a few spells with his sword and struggling to get a few meters closer to Vane. Without the support of the contract dragon, Vane can now only compete with Mastema through his own inner magic, which should be much easier. However, Masterma, who felt that his power was gradually draining, still maintained a less than 100% victory rate.

The two dragon horn fragments cut directly into Forrest Gump's wrist, and Forrest Gump, who had focused all his attention on maintaining the output circle, didn't even notice the fluctuations in this space.

In the mist of light between the two dragons. Throwing a huge battle axe, it actually appeared in front of Forrest Gump one step earlier with the power of Raniesekka's space, blocking the fragment of the dragon's horn that could easily cut Forrest Gump's wrist in two muffled sounds.

Maha squatted on the handle of the axe. Staring at Forrest Gump's magic circle, he said, "You kid is really bold, and you're not afraid of your mental power running out?"

Forrest Gump didn't have time to spare another voice to answer this machine spirit, but he used his mental power to find a golden-green face from his pocket. The interior seems to be rolling with various colored crystal blocks.

"Pure water for a strong soul!!" Maha changed to a salivating expression in the blink of an eye, "Give it to me!-Hey." Master, what are you going to do......

Maha disappeared as abruptly as he came. Forrest Gump snorted, glanced at the pure water of the strong soul distressedly, and then his heart was horizontal, and the golden-green crystal stone suddenly shattered, turning into countless extremely fine particles and falling into the magic circle on his left and right.

A stream of aura suddenly poured out from the two magic circles, and Forrest Gump suddenly felt that his body was loose, and the output of magic power could finally stop. The two light and dark binding circles had been completed, this was the simplest chaotic elemental binding circle, of course, the six-element binding circle was more effective, but he didn't believe that he could create a seven-layer voice to urge such a seventh-level magic right now.

The two circles slowly merged, forming a sphere with an opening in front of Forrest Gump's hand, like a black and white jellyfish.

A strange wave of light and darkness spread out, and under Forrest Gump's fanatical gaze, the small piece of Chaos Scale Armor that was still endlessly devouring the elemental fluctuations began to slowly move upward, and accelerated towards the pocket composed of the light and dark binding circle.

"Stop him!!—Villiodo, Korsor—" Dragonmaster Vane yelled at Khotor and Villiodo, who had finally stabilized their figures, realizing that the impending catastrophe had also ignited the fire of the dragon soul!

In an instant, the increased power turned into a transparent flame meteor, and smashed on the Gu Fa's Dou Qi shield, under the effect of the temporary fifth-level power, the Dou Qi shield shattered without accident, and Gu Fa was slapped down on the spot, smashing a deep pit on the ground.

But now Corsol and Virioodore don't have the heart to make up for it, and if Forrest Gump is allowed to complete his magic, then all his efforts will be in vain.

Vicio immediately planned to burn the dragon soul again, and use the power of space to send Kosol into the air.

"Wolf Guard, attack!" Forrest Gump's cold command sounded from the hearts of the wolf warriors below him who had been waiting for a long time, and the warriors who did not hesitate raised their axes in unison, and in an instant they quickly surrounded Viriodo in a burst of fighting spirit.

He may disdain a warrior's axe, but he must not ignore the unification of five hundred people.

Most axes can't pierce dragon scales. But the impact still caused Veliodo to spit out a mouthful of dragon blood, and the axes that hit the cracks in his scales hurt him even more. But none of that matters anymore. Time was recaptured again, and Forrest Gump smiled with relief. The light and dark elemental circle in his hand was swapped and folded, completely enveloping this small piece of chaotic element.

Suddenly, all of a single qiē elemental fluctuation was gone, and Vane and Ranieseca roared angrily, and rushed towards Forrest Gump in unison. Mastma, who was almost out of strength, had to let go of the frenzied onslaught.

The white mist of light finally lifted.

In the flames composed of blue and white ice elements, a huge bear head swooped in on it, directly blocking the momentum of this person and a dragon.

Ai An stood in mid-air with a calm face, a slender hand only holding the end of the huge Maha, and he couldn't imagine how much force Ai'an's wrist had to bear in such a huge proportion. But to the horror of Raniesseca and Vain. At this moment, all the elements of freedom around them began to revolve around Ian, as if she had become the master of the small space in front of them.

At this moment, Ian's eyes narrowed slightly, and an indescribable wildness and majesty were hidden in the calm before this storm. Although the power and memory of the god of war had not yet been fully restored, at this moment, something belonging to her opened her eyes slightly in this exhilarating battle.

"White Wolf King ......" Ranieseka who lived in that era bowed his head with difficulty, "We, we should be allies......"

"That's just a former ally. Ian's voice shook the air around him, "Now. You are only my enemies. ”

Maha stood proudly on the blade of the axe, for he had finally regained his glory as the strongest warrior of Osiria.

Mastma smiled bitterly, at this moment, Ai'an, I'm afraid he has already remembered the past. Although this state should only be temporary, Ai'an, who has reached the limit of the fourth level at this time, can still easily solve his current self. After all, he didn't have the experience of a fifth-level power.

But Ian just glanced at Mastma calmly, and then nodded. She was shocked into a cold sweat.

This is a pure royal majesty, and Forrest Gump, who is standing above her, has a breathless pressure beside her. The five hundred werewolf guards who were fighting against Viciodo and Kosol in a unified formation also stared at Ai'an, who had become the focus of the audience, in amazement, and at this moment they finally began to believe that this confused legend was from the same clan girl from five hundred years ago was really the legendary White Wolf King.

"The wolf clan belongs, evacuate. Ion's clear, yet majestic voice resounded through the space. With the words, the wolf guards quickly broke away from the battle circle and spread rapidly to the surroundings. Finally free, Viciodo and Kosol rushed into the sky, despite their bruises.

Ai An did not act, but continued to maintain his own domain space. And above her, Forrest Gump's last syllable had just fallen.

The Chaos Elemental turned into a cloud of gray, surging through the light and darkness binding circle in Forrest Gump's hand, desperately trying to break out of the limit. Forrest Gump freed his right hand, and on the tip of his index finger was a blue circle the size of a fingernail but extremely intricate.

"Come on, the first peak of my career. With the fanatical excitement of magic shared by magicians, he slowly pasted the blue water system circle towards the Chaos element, "The power of the primordial chaos gives me the qualification to create the world!" - Let's start, the !! of the ocean creation - "

Forrest Gump said excitedly, the blue water-based magic circle was quickly absorbed by the chaos elemental a few millimeters before approaching the light and dark binding circle, and then he reverently knelt down on his knees in mid-air, holding the chaos elemental ball in his hand high.

The gray chaos turned into an extremely dazzling blue almost instantly, and the intense light suddenly made everyone close their eyes, and under such a strong strong light, they couldn't even tell what color it was.

In the azure light, the roaring sound of the organ sounded from the Liuhe Siyu, and gradually, everyone who closed their eyes felt the magic element around them, which slowly changed into the water element!

Changing the elements, which is completely beyond the law of the existence of a qiē substance. Super magic that can change the laws of physics will also be defined as level 9 magic at the lowest level in the magic system.

Creation of the ocean. One of the elemental genesis techniques. Legend has it that the Creation Technique is the magic technique of Irene, the Lord of the Earth, to separate the elements from chaos, and this magic has approached the realm of the gods. That's why we can subvert the laws of physics, because such a force really touches the root of the world.

And the ocean creation activated by the small chaotic element spawned by the simple light and dark dual elements is far from the extreme chaotic ocean creation activated by the real six-series element. But such a magic is enough to make Forrest Gump famous in the wizarding world. In the past five hundred years, the number of creation techniques that have appeared has not exceeded ten times, and each time it was spawned by the same small chaos as Forrest Gump. The most recent real creation technique was five hundred years ago, when the Holy Emperor Arya attacked the Dark Legion, she shattered half of the Kasha Mountains in one fell swoop.

The blue-white bright light gradually dissipated, and it took a long time for everyone to dare to open their eyes, and the surrounding Qiqi suddenly shocked everyone.

Forrest Gump was half-lying in the sky with a silly smile. And supporting him was an icicle nearly 100 meters high. Under each person, there are exactly the same icicles that support themselves. The truly absolutely pure water elements around them even made everyone feel suffocated when they breathed, until the other elements poured in, and the blue vision gradually returned to normal.

Vain, Raniesca and Corsol and Veliodo were all gone, their bodies completely reduced to water elementals, and became incomparably delicate ice sculptures in mid-air. These ice sculptures are delicate, not a single hair has fallen, and the last expression of despair and reluctance on their faces is frozen in the ice. Every detail brought them a huge shock.

The land beneath them was also transformed by the water element, forming a glacial lake as regular as a compass, and the trees that had unfortunately suffered became the most delicate decorative ice sculptures around the lake. The lake has a radius of four or five hundred meters, and the icicles that support them are stretching upwards from the very center of the lake.

“...... I did it...... I did it...... I succeeded......" Forrest Gump muttered with a grin. Ayan rubbed her eyes and sat up from her icicle. I just looked at everyone and exclaimed.

"You...... Why don't you get dressed!!-"

Mastema exhaled, the Ion, who was really dangerous to her, was hidden, and she should have made a good relationship with the current Ian immediately. Maybe one day Ai'an's strength and memory will awaken, and the good relationship is a major matter related to his own life. Then she thought about the meaning of Ian's words. When she looked down, her clothes had turned into a layer of ice. And with the body temperature it melts very quickly.

"Oh!—" Masterma also screamed and jumped, but she had something like wings to wrap herself in, and Ai and Forrest Gump were not so lucky.

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The peaceful expression of the middle-aged man with the coiling dragon seven rush gun hanging randomly on the saddle suddenly stiffened, and then he suddenly exhaled, forming a cloud of crystal ice chips in front of him.

"Your Majesty!" "Teacher!-" The guards and students beside him suddenly looked at the pale face of Ulysses II and exclaimed nervously.

Ulysses II waved his hand to stop everyone from approaching, and his calm face grew gloomy.

"We lost, and the additional program was completely suspended. He whispered to one of the disciples beside him.

One of the sharpest blades of the Xiao Long Mercenary Regiment vanished in the four charges of a squad of the Silver Mistletoe Sword Knights, and the plans of the Xiao Long Mercenary Regiment and the other four major Terran mercenary organizations, which had lost their most elite strength, were instantly disrupted.

What exactly this chaos will bring about is what Francis is now trying to know. His identity has now spread, and his deeds as the puppeteer of the Black Wings cadre Francis, must have been heard by the Wintington family, and he does not know what his parents will think of him when they learn the news. However, it is certain that what he knows about Lord Orka will become the most important information for the mercenary group in exchange for high commissions, and in the case of his own whereabouts, this top-level information in his head, even related to the Golden Scroll Mission, may bring danger to his family. After all, Orka's intelligence is crucial to the upcoming Wing-Folding Operation against the Black Wings.

Carissa and the Marquis of Wintington sat apprehensively in the dimly lit hall of the manor, the vast hall lit by only a few oil lamps, though they had plenty of magic lanterns in their hands. But in the oppressive atmosphere that came from the mercenary groups that surrounded the manor, they didn't want to wonder if a brief fluctuation of magic would cause them to lose control.

This has happened several times, and each time they were "invited" out of the Wintington family's ancestral home, at the cost of countless gold coins and expensive historical and artistic treasures. Today, the elegantly decorated manor has become extremely deserted because most of the ornaments have been looted, and there is some atmosphere of decadence and decay.

By the dim candlelight, the Marquis of Windington looked at a worn-out book with his glasses, but his wandering gaze proved that he had not put all his mind on it. The Marquise of Carissa sat beside her husband with her hands full of magic rings and her lips pursed. On the stools on either side of the sofa sat dozens of whittington family servants with melancholy faces, and the tall and lanky old butler carried a candle that brought a misty light and dragged everyone's shadow for a long time.

Xue Mo combed a delicate hairstyle, sat dignified on a wooden stool, holding a large magic scroll in her hand, her furry ears trembling with the faint fluctuation of magic in the air, and Ding Kan, who used her stool leg as a backrest, was sitting on the ground with her eyes closed, holding a small dagger in her hand, shining with a crystal green star.

"Time!" Xue Mo's thin voice broke the silence and glanced at Dingkan below.

"Four-fifteen a.m., Miss—" Dinkan held up a pocket watch feebly.

"Call me Mistress Semiria! I have a name, slave!" Snowfoam grumbled sullenly, rubbing the tightly rolled scroll in her hand.

"Is there news from Frannais?" said the Marquis of Wintington, removing the book from his eyes after a moment, whispered.

Everyone suddenly came to their senses, with the current conditions of the Wintington family's ancestral home, the next time the mercenaries rush in, I am afraid that the house will be demolished. Almost all of the family's armed forces have been disarmed by the mercenary group, and they all know that the Wintington family has effectively become a decoy, waiting for the arrival of Frannay Wintington, who has the information about Orka. (To be continued......)