Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Dissipating Snow
The pillar of fire was about to erupt under Krach's feet, and the flames from the flamethrower were already roaring and rushing towards Krach. Clerk, www.biquge.info Fun, stopped chanting and immediately released a cold aura to protect himself. And he who consumed too much could not resist the impact of the double flames, and only supported it for a few seconds, and the cold breath was scattered by the flames. Krach screamed under the impact of the double flames, which stung the nerves of several people, and Mirna closed her eyes in pain.
The flames dissipated, and Krach fell to the ground weakly, and she slowly raised her head, madness still hanging on her face. Mirna slowly opened her eyes, and Krach smiled maniacally, and she raised her left hand tremblingly, condensing an ice cube again. Only this time, the ice cubes seemed to have lost their magical power, and there were no more countless ice spikes shooting out of it.
Krach didn't believe what was happening before her, and she looked in amazement at the ice that was about to disappear.
Randall wanted to step forward to give her the final blow, but Maffeo, who saw through his thoughts, stopped him, although the latter was puzzled, but after seeing such a tragic scene, the anger that had been burning in his heart was actually gradually subsided.
Krach still didn't give up, she was on her wand, half-kneeling. She still tried in vain to attack, and with her efforts, the ice spikes that seemed to have been called by her heart shot out softly from the ice, though only one ice spike. The ice spike flew feebly towards Mirna, as if her master had lost his magic.
The ice spike finally landed at Mirna's feet, and Mirna bent down to pick up the ice spike, and the ice spike gradually turned into a pool of pure water the moment she got her hands on it, just like Krach once did.
As if knowing his ultimate fate, Krach smiled self-deprecatingly, and the wand in his hand fell to the ground. Krach felt that the strength in his body was slowly being drained, and at this moment, the thought of death filled his mind.
Mirna crouched down, her hands over her face, tears dripping down the snow and merging with it.
Krach's body gradually turned into ice, which was the best place for her as an ice magician. Her wand was fused into snow-white ice with her master, and the winter sun broke through the clouds to illuminate the land. Under the rays of the sun, dazzling light shimmered on the land.
Frozen in ice, Krach gradually turned into blue particles and floated into the air, signaling that her life had disappeared from the continent.
Camilli walked up to Mirna and gently patted her on the shoulder comfortingly. The latter was still sobbing quietly, which was obviously the result she didn't want to see, for her, who was also a magician.
"It's just... It sucks. Randall whispered.
Maffeo just stared silently at the blue particles that were gradually dissipating into the sky, like elves.
Freya looked at the flamethrower still warm in her hand, the artillery fire, the damaged city walls, and the corpses of her comrades, and wondered why these scenes flashed in her mind.
"Freya, you...... Are you alright?" asked Maffeo with concern.
"Ahh I'm fine. Freya withdrew the flamethrower behind her back, and she subconsciously wiped the corner of her eye with her hand, and a tear hung quietly unnoticed by Maffeo.
Mirna walked up to Freya with red eyes, and after a moment of silence, she spoke, "I... Thank you so much. ”
"You look... Strong, isn't it?" Freya crouched down and looked at the petite Milna.
Milna covered her face again and began to sob, and Camille stood behind her, shaking her head gently at Freya, who seemed to understand what she meant, and nodded slightly.
On the melting snow, the sun reflected five figures, watching them drift away......
The last snowflake rested on top of the black sword, and a bullet grazed the snowflake and quickly swept across the back of the knife, then burrowed into the head of a flame goblin.
"The snow around here has melted, and I think they've taken care of it. "Marcos pierced a red goblin in front of him.
"It's pretty fast. Carl raised his gun and took out a flaming goblin with another precise headshot.
"Mirna......" Uma was worried, but that didn't stop him from killing the Minotaur in front of him.
Marcos and the others had been fighting these countless monsters for nearly half an hour, and these monsters attacked the adventurers and magicians who came without flinching under the orders of Pinochio.
"How many damn things are there?" shouted an adventurer.
When the snow melts, it is replaced by a high temperature, like the heat of summer, which represents the anger of Pinocchius, and the monsters are even more warlike under this heat.
"God, I'm dying of heat. Marcos unleashed Kazan of the Knife Soul, and began to clean up almost piece by piece.
"Do you want to cool down?" Uma scurried past him, leaving a visible path of ice in his wake. As long as the monsters on this ice road are all moving at a significant slowing speed.
"Well, at least it's not as hot as it was just now. Marcos threw a crack at the monster on the ice.
"We have to find a way to move forward, and I don't know when we will find Pinocchius. Karl loaded his revolver with ammunition.
"We can talk to that kid. Marcus snorted at Umanu, who was not far away.
"Okay, I'll go tell him. Carl finished saying that a sliding shovel made a gap in the monster pile in front of him, and Marcos swung his knife and slashed to cover Carl.
Karl, who managed to get in front of Uma, talked to him while shooting at the monsters that kept pouring out. Judging by Uma's expression, he must have agreed with Carl's idea. After taking out another Minotaur, Uma began to call the mage to move closer to him.
Marcos came to Uma to listen to his plan, and he decided to let all the adventurers and magicians cover the three of them to break inside, although it may sound difficult, but it was the only way to do it in this situation. Uma tells his companions to unleash their magic as hard as they can, or the three of them will probably drown in the monsters.
There was no time left for everyone to think, the monster group had already surged over again, and after gathering all the people, with Uma as the center, Marcos, and Carl, everyone began to cover the three of them. They swarmed up, swords, knives, and axes mixed together, and on the other side, all sorts of monsters rushed towards them.
In the face-to-face chopping, blood spilled all over the ground, staining the turf red. The magic unleashed by the mages and the flames unleashed by the flaming goblins collided in the air. In this madness bordering on hysteria, with a symphony of death ringing in their ears, the trio rushed forward in the monster horde with a not-so-large gap. And everyone is also advancing forward, and the two sides are fiercely attacking each other, not giving a step back.
The ice road is still dragging at Uma's feet, and I have to say that this ice road has indeed brought great convenience to the two. The monsters, which were not too mobile, were almost wriggling under the influence of the ice road, and their attack movements slowed down with the impact of the ice road.
In such a dense crowd of monsters, Carl moved and shot with a revolver, accuracy no longer means anything here, as long as the bullet is discharged, even with his eyes closed, he can hit the monster.
Two white bull-headed guards stopped in front of the three and turned on the defense mode, a cold light flashed in Uma's eyes, and he jumped into the air without stopping, and at the same time condensed an octagonal ice hammer in his hand and smashed it towards the two bull-headed guards. Their proud defenses were smashed by the ice hammer at this moment, and as the blue iron wall shattered, the two bull-headed guards also turned into corpses under the attack power of the ice hammer.
The three of them didn't know how long they had been attacking forward, but they saw a red figure slowly come into view, and a name popped out of Uma's mouth: "Pinosiu." ”
The heat is like anger and madness, and the flames are the masters here......