A good warrior should learn how to attract hatred, but I'm sorry that Birmingham, as a newly promoted mid-level warrior, really has no talent for the skill of pulling hatred, compared to the holy light that flashed all over the body of the female knight Tina, it is very visually impactful when viewed from a distance, and it is easy to arouse the hatred of the enemy, but a noble boy like Birmingham who looks weak and weak can't attract the attention of these blue armies. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I think the Regent's plan is a bit wrong. Birmingham looked at the blue army in front of him who was indifferent to him, only the scattered beasts raised their heads, glanced at Birmingham with contempt, and then walked past Birmingham as if they didn't see it.

Hey, how can I attract their attention like this, it's a shame to see these blue birds not even bird themselves, Birmingham is weakly holding his sword, obviously thinking about the next handsome lines, and I'm ready to let those damn elf kings see how strong their strength is.

"Really? I think it's very attractive. The Wind Chaser chuckled and walked past Birmingham without making any superfluous movements, just standing there silently, and then everything was different, at least the blue beasts raised their proud heads in unison. Showing his claws, a white mist erupted from his mouth, and then the earth finally let out a converging cry.

The wave-like beasts roared in, carrying the wind and snow, with killing intent, as if what was in front of them was no longer an elf king, but the most hateful existence in their eyes.

"I'm kind of convinced that these blues are really your nightmares. "Seeing the Elven King's Wind Chaser who resembles a humanoid hatred attractor, Birmingham would not think that it was because of the Elven King's shocking face, I am afraid that it was largely because of her status as an elf.

And the hatred brought by this identity is really not a little bit, the rushing beast tide is simply like losing their minds, without a trace of stopping, Birmingham's sword suddenly pulled up, and before he had time to think about it, he had already drawn a sharp sword aura.

The sharp sword qi rushed into the herd of beasts, without even a splash of water, and Birmingham, who saw that the attack was fruitless, did not have the slightest nostalgia, and directly accelerated his steps, running in the opposite direction where the ice was.

His task is to attract attention, not to annihilate the blue, which Birmingham remembers clearly, and executes it neatly, Birmingham's retreat has driven other bait, the pure white sword spirit naturally doesn't care, and even Birmingham is ashamed of the speed of her escape, but the elf king's wind chaser has been falling on everyone's tail, and it is only a dozen meters away from the position of the blue army, but that's it, the elf king's face still maintains a charming smile, as if everything behind him is not the natural enemy of the elf clan, but as the sword spirit said, it is here for a walk。

One person moved, that is, the momentum of thousands of horses was instantly pulled, and a low roar sounded in the blue fanged mouths around the iceberg, and their target was always gathered on the Birmingham people running in front, more precisely, on the two elves in the team, without noticing that a small team of centaurs had quietly bypassed behind them, and rushed directly to the towering iceberg, as for the life and death of Birmingham and others, they may have been left behind by the regent and others.

"Sister Tina?" Little Ellie looked a little worried in the direction of the blue run, Birmingham's figure had been completely submerged in the blue waves.

"Don't think too much, keep up!" The female knight Tina uncharacteristically interrupted Little Aili's words, and a faint solemn color surged up between her eyebrows, at this moment, she could only choose to believe in her master, and this opportunity to enter the iceberg must not be missed, this is the order that came with Birmingham when he handed her the broken sword, and it was also the first order that his master gave him.

Little Ellie restrained her worries, and took a deep look at the blue beasts, the splashing snow had blurred the figures of these blue beasts, but in Little Ellie's eyes, he was indeed so clearly visible, and then followed the female knight Tina and the little ghost without looking back, and embarked on the road into the iceberg.

May your sword be invincible, my dear master.

Birmingham, who was tired of running for his life, naturally would not think that the little Ellie who had never given him a good face would sincerely pray for himself, but even if he knew, I am afraid that Birmingham would not have time to sigh at this time that his little magician had finally changed his sex.

"No, if we continue like this, we will all die here sooner or later. The pure white sword spirit fluttered and came to Birmingham's ear, of course what she said was not groundless, because the blue army behind her was getting closer and closer to them, and the evidence was that the elf king wind chaser who had been falling at the end of the team was far ahead, occupying the first place, and she was followed by the elf red moon, it seems that in terms of escaping, the gap between humans and elves is really very large, Birmingham, who was at the back of the team, thought helplessly.

"Mortals with eagles in their hands can only act separately now, good luck!" The Wind Chaser turned his head with a smile, leaving a farewell word to Birmingham, and he had already pulled the elf Red Moon and disappeared in front of Birmingham's eyes, and the blue behind him firmly bit Birmingham's whereabouts.

"I'll go, these elves like to pit people so much!" The disappearance of the two elves in front of him made Birmingham can't help but burst into foul language.

"My dear master, this is the second time you've been in the hands of an elf, and Ambella's scene is truly unforgettable. "The pure white sword spirit never forgets to mend the sword.

"You have time to mock me, you might as well think of a way to get out. Birmingham looked back at the blue that was getting closer and closer to him, his steps involuntarily accelerated, the low roar behind him became clearer and clearer, and the awe-inspiring chill continued to impact Birmingham's running footsteps.

The pure white sword spirit who heard Birmingham's complaint rolled his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a smug smile.

"Since the master begs me like this, then I will be merciful and help the master. ”

"I'd love to say that I don't need your mercy, but for now I'm begging you to find a solution. Birmingham gasped in response.

"The living, you really have no bottom line. The lantern man, who had not made a sound, spoke coldly.

"The bottom line can't be eaten, is it possible that you have a good plan?" the pure white sword spirit countered disdainfully.

The provocation of the pure white sword spirit seemed to cause the lantern bearer's dissatisfaction, at least Birmingham could feel that a cold aura began to spread from the long sword he was holding, and bursts of power continued to surge from the sword to Birmingham's body.

The fatigue swept away in an instant, and the speed under his feet gradually increased, and the distance between him and the blue was constantly expanded, of course, this widened distance also included the distance from the iceberg.

"Insect carving skills. Seeing Birmingham suddenly speeding up, the pure white sword spirit knew that it was a lantern man who was playing ghosts, and the fluttering figure suddenly flashed behind Birmingham.

Birmingham only felt as if something cold had been inserted into his armpits, and then the whole person began to take off, showing a state of low-altitude flight, and the aroma from behind him made Birmingham know what was behind him without looking back.

"You can even fly. Birmingham looked at his body as it gradually aired and the palean that grew smaller and smaller, and was a little surprised.

"Of course, I'm much better than that soul who only knows how to have a hard mouth. The pure white sword spirit looked proud.

Birmingham naturally knew who the hard-mouthed soul in the mouth of this sword spirit was, but at this time, his intuition told him that now was not the time to interject.

"Naive, do you think the blue is so easy to shake off. The lantern man opened his mouth coldly, and the pure white sword spirit just wanted to object, when suddenly a cold wind swept past him, and the violent wind pressure made the figures of the two of them shake suddenly, and under their feet, the blue beasts still followed, only this time, the momentum of running brought an unstoppable cold wind, and the cold wind converged in the air, making the steady airflow instantly chaotic.

The pure white sword spirit, who couldn't stop flying, had to lower his body and fly low over the snowfield instead, but this also meant that the plan to get rid of the blue by flying was completely frustrated.

Seeing that his confident plan had failed, the pure white sword spirit couldn't help but feel a little lost, not to mention that this kind of failure was still in front of that damn hard-mouthed soul.

"So I'm naïve. The lantern bearer mended the sword at the right time, completely ignoring the pure white sword spirit's increasingly dim expression after hearing this.

"Okay, how the hell do you get rid of these damn beasts. Birmingham felt that if he didn't intervene at this time, then he might really have to meet the great goddess.

"Listen to me, the living, blow the trumpet. When the lantern man heard Birmingham's words, he was no longer embarrassed to quarrel with the sword spirit, and made his own suggestion.

Although he did not understand why the lantern bearer would propose to blow the horn at this time, out of trust, Birmingham quickly pulled out the horn that had been hanging from his waist.

The chest cavity puffed up, and then a distant sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, the indescribable sound came from the quaint horn, vibrating Birmingham's eardrums, but also stimulating his heart, the moment the horn sounded, countless mixed information rushed into Birmingham's brain along the distant sound, tearing his nerves, Birmingham could clearly feel a huge soul tearing his body along this message.

The pain spread all over the limbs and bones, and the power of the soul seemed to tear Birmingham in half, at this time, the lantern man finally extended his help, compared to the soul lodged in the horn, the soul of the lantern man appeared more pure, more huge, and the cold touch instantly surged all over the body.

The Lord of the Long River, at this moment, overwhelmed everything.