The frost mirror shattered, and the surge of sword light struck the skeleton Razfil from the bottom up, and the sharp long sword brought out a brilliant silver light in Birmingham's hand, and with the flexible and elegant sword style, Birmingham had the upper hand at this moment, but this advantage only lasted less than a second. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The swept sword light brushed firmly against the back of the skeleton Razfield, but it was not the scar that Birmingham was happy about, or a white bone no longer expected this to be a scene of bloody flesh and blood splattering, but leaving only a white mark was a bit too much.

After a beautiful blow, Birmingham's sword momentum was exhausted, but the skeleton Rasfil had just begun to warm up, and his head had not turned, relying on his absolute belief in his own strength, he stabbed out with a backhand sword, and the surging sword qi got a channel for catharsis, pouring out like a flood, roaring.

"Retreat!"

Almost in unison, the pure white sword spirit that controlled the body and Birmingham spoke at the same time, and in the face of the powerful blow of the skeleton Rasfair, he chose to retreat without hesitation, the illusory figure flashed instantly, and Birmingham broke away from the station in the blink of an eye, but even so, Birmingham could still feel how surging the sword qi swept overhead, so that his scalp felt a tingling feeling.

"Leave, the living, you can't beat her. The lantern man's hurried voice sounded in the sword, and before Birmingham could react, the condescending skeleton Razfiel once again flashed the soul fire in his eye sockets, and this time the flickering fire was as cold as frost, freezing everything.

Birmingham only felt that his body was under the reflection of these two green flames, as if he had fallen into a thick layer of ice, surrounded by the bone-chilling sea water that could not be escaped, and above his head was the invisible ice, his breathing became slow in an instant, the white mist snorted out, his hand began to weaken, his sword began to be cold, and the crystal thin ice began to spread along his limbs towards every inch of Birmingham with the sound of Birmingham's gradually increasing breathing.

The soul fire was already extremely cold, but what Birmingham didn't expect was that with the cold of the soul fire alone, this skeleton Rashfil had already covered Birmingham's limbs with crystal ice.

"Master!"

"Hey, stupid!"

Almost at the same time, it sounded in Birmingham's ears, one gentle and one arrogant, but the worry was exactly the same, Tina and Little Ellie, who had been unable to help Birmingham, quickly approached Birmingham on the snowy field, and a little warm light rose in the hands of the two.

The blazing fireball swirled beautifully in the snowflakes and disappeared before it could touch Birmingham's body, and the fire elemental was a little powerless in this snowflake world, no matter how much it favored its users.

Sensing the warm magic elements gradually dissipating around her, the skeleton Rasfil raised the broken sword in her hand without the slightest pause, and the power of Wan Jun tilted on the broken sword, shocking the sky, and a trace of cracks appeared on the snowfield under her feet, this huge force gathered on the broken sword, broke through the air, and showed in front of everyone's eyes in a concise and clear way, and this way of showing power became a deadly killing machine shrouded in Birmingham.

"Sister Tina. Without the slightest hesitation, the little magic holding the headless corpse in her arms was full of solemnity, and the magic elements that were difficult to ignore began to converge around her, and to Tina's surprise, the magic elements that gathered were no longer the familiar fire elements, but immeasurable and complex magic.

All sorts of magical elements began to hover around as the two of them quickly approached Birmingham, and the viscous touch stimulated every inch of Tina's bare skin, thunder, frost, and holy light, almost all of which Tina could know, were clearly reflected in Tina's senses, even including a little bit of darkness.

"Say it. Knowing full well what powerful magic her little magician was brewing, the female knight replied decisively.

"Gain time. "Time flies, the two are no longer ignorant children, in addition to their common mission is to protect their young masters, the female knight and the little magician are almost very different in character, one seems to be gentle and generous, but digging a hole and burying people is not soft, a knife mouth tofu heart, typical hard mouth and soft heart, such two different people, have been supporting each other, taking care of each other, taking care of the young Bo Ming to such a point, the feelings of knowing each other for many years, so that the two do not need superfluous explanations at all, only trust, is something that has never changed between them。

The cold wind was fierce, but the female knight rushed to Birmingham as if she was holding a ball of fire, and the lady ghost in her arms raised her gaze only to see the female knight's pointed chin and eternal resolute eyes, flaxen hair flashed before her eyes, and then a familiar tone shouted from the knight's beautiful lips.

"Holy light is like a mountain!" the golden light shone brightly, and the holy light that soared into the sky rose vigorously, lifting a thick snowflake and raising a high curtain of snow in front of the Birmingham skeleton Rathfield.

"Brilliant as a sword!" The second stage of the move was extremely skillful, and the brilliant golden light converged on Tina's fingertips, and then suddenly stabbed into the sky, and the high holy light converged into a pillar of light that soared into the sky, and pounced on the condescending skeleton Razfair.

The holy light in his body was squandered, and the tidal wave of tiredness swept in, and his feet were weak, and he actually knelt down, but fortunately, Tina reacted in time, supporting her paralyzed body with one hand, and puffing up the green tendons with the other hand, and clenched the Xiong Lan battle axe in her hand.

"Scattered like a flower lotus!" The three mantras, the ultimate trick of the guardian knights, are also the only gift given to these knights by the Holy See.

When the three mantras fell, the holy light of Xi Tian exploded, like a mountain of light curtains, like a pillar of light of a sword, turned into a little splash of golden light, like golden snowflakes flying in the air, and the battle axe held by the female knight was also thrown out at this moment, and the sharp axe blade touched the nearest bit of golden light.

The explosions enveloped everything, and explosions like a chain reaction rang out one after another, making the skeleton Rasfil who raised the broken sword feel that the space around him was constantly vibrating, and the movement of gathering power could not help but slow down.

And it was this slow, and when the aftermath of the explosion ended, the first thing the skeleton Rustfield saw was not Birmingham's figure, but a dazzling multicolored wand.

Ice blades, thunder, holy light bullets, and magic against the six-pillar demon god are staged again, but this time, there are no familiar fireballs, but countless ice blades, and the cold weather makes the colorful wand play its own level.

Forcibly ingesting the most intense magical elements, and then pouring them out through the brief processing of a magic wand, although it seems to be a beginner's magic, once these magic become obscured, even a strong person like Razfield will be terrified.

"The Wither!" The words of astonishment were drowned in one ice blade after another, and in the face of the colorful wand, the skeleton Rasfil told its origin for the first time, the witherer, the proud work of the gray sage, and the best embodiment of its own magic concept, skipping the harsh elemental affinity, directly absorbing the magic elements that fell around him, and then transforming through the magic circle on the magic array, turning into a primary magic, if the magician holding this wand is surrounded by rich magic elements, then she is a real mobile magic turret.

Obviously, at this moment, the little magic Ellie is playing such a role, facing the overwhelming amount of beginner magic, which means that no matter who has to accept this baptism of beginner magic, even Razfil will not be an exception.