135 Merlin, Druid?

Seeing through his thoughts, Merlin's old face turned red.

He smiled and made a bitter face, and his slender pointed ears shook helplessly, and he slammed his wand to the ground. At the same time, Merlin's left hand conjured up a tan seed.

A pale cyan breeze swirled from the base of the wand, turning into emerald green leaves, and began to whirl.

Merlin stood still, he tossed the seed in his hand, and the ancient elven language murmured from his mouth: "O beloved earth, allow me to use your power to guard me for the time being. Come, show up, and meet the enemy in front of you, Deadwood Guard. ”

The seeds in mid-air, as if they had a spirit surname, floated there and did not move. The emerald green leaves of the wand were like a green tornado, burrowing into the seeds that were shedding their brown skins and beginning to glow green.

"This is who you really are? It's no different from the guy in the painting. The old dwarf deliberately said loudly: "Oh, one with white wings, one with black wings." ”

The corners of Anthony's eyes twitched a few times, and a hint of murderous intent was aroused, but he deftly shifted to the fallen angel floating in midair.

Just as Ronald completed his transformation and became a fallen angel with black wings behind him, that seed also turned into a tree man nearly three meters tall under Merlin's mana, protecting Merlin behind him.

After glancing at the greenish-brown treeman, covered with small green leaves, and vaguely shaped like a human face at the top, Ronald frowned, somewhat impressed by the fluctuations in the magic power.

"Druid?"

Merlin didn't speak, he held out his wand.

The power of the brute bear, the sensitivity of the spotted leopard, these two buff spells were released one after another. As Ronald asked, they burrowed into the dry-wilted torso of the Treant.

Ronald discovered that in addition to these two spells, a green light cluster had also burrowed into the treant. And this spell was something he had never seen before. Seeing this, Ronald couldn't help but purse his lips, and the thought of going to make this similar to the introduction of the Encyclopedia of Spells became even stronger.

At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the middle of the treeman's torso, and finally cracked like an eyelid, revealing a half-meter-high, turquoise vertical pupil!

And its low-hanging arms suddenly lifted!

It stretched out two meters long, with a slender slap at the front like a skeletal palm, and threw it at Ronald, who was floating in the air in mid-air. With this, as the answer of the mage.

Ronald put away his thoughts and slashed down with a sword.

After a snap, he found that it was just a sword mark. Although he had just tested the blow of his surname, he couldn't help but be taken aback when he found out that the tree man was so tough.

Although Paladin was watching the play, Anthony, who had long been murderous, was not idle, his wide chin was slightly raised, his eyes quickly narrowed, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his brown pupils.

Anthony seized the moment of Ronald's surprise and distraction, and immediately took a half-step forward, slashing forward with both hands on the blade of judgment. There was a flash of scorching brilliance in his eyes......

In less than a second, Anthony approached Ronald.

An elliptical from the bottom up, with a whimpering sound, mercilessly slashed at Ronald's left waist.

Ronald's face is still calm, and he has already transformed into an angel form, he naturally has enough confidence to take Anthony with all his strength!

It wasn't until the trajectory of the slash was already within half a meter that Ronald spun around and slashed down in a hurry!

Bite!

Anthony was forced to slide back half a step by the force of the counterattack. The steel boots under his feet suddenly plowed a shallow mark on the hard rocky ground, and the tiger's mouth also trembled, and the pain was numb.

"Knight Commander Anthony, you don't have more than that, do you?" the dwarf sneered and urged, "If it weren't for Merlin's pull, you'd have ...... long ago."

Anthony didn't even look at the old man behind him, he twisted his neck, and then stared at the condescending fallen angel with a blank face. Prepare to start chanting the mantra.

Having learned the lesson of the last time, Ronald sneered this time, not planning to give Anthony the opportunity to release spells in a row and stack his own abilities.

Pity......

Ronald glanced at the red dragon and subconsciously tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword.

Although he has taken on the posture of an angel, he has already begun to prepare a plan for retreat. However, in order to confuse them, Ronald's eyes flashed with burning war, and he flew towards Anthony with his sword.

However, the wings on his back brought out the sound of hunting, but instead of advancing as planned, he flew sideways to dodge.

Ten sharp wooden thorns pierced through the direction where he was originally located!

After spotting Ronald dodging, the spike immediately retracted. The treant adjusted his posture slightly, and the fingertips of his hands were raised flat to reorient, and the sharp spikes of his fingertips swelled again.

Ronald no longer dodged this time, he saw the opportunity, his attention was instantly focused, and he decisively slashed with a sword!

In real combat, he only needs to seize the necessary opportunities to dodge and seize the necessary opportunities to attack, which is the true meaning that he has realized in his thousand-year-old boring combat career.

His upper body slanted and flew at high speed, rushing towards the Treant like a predatory eagle, a cold mist rising high behind him. And the blade of judgment in his hand also emitted a blue halo under the infusion of magic power.

Because of the instantaneous increase in acceleration, Ronald's speed at the moment has become faster than the speed at which the tree man stabs his spikes!

Click.

Even though the Treant instinctively accelerated the speed of retraction, he still couldn't escape the fate of the wooden thorn being cut off. The smooth incision glows with blue ice crystals, completely enveloping the original blue-brown color of the branches, freezing, and beginning to spread along the retracted wooden thorns.

Seeing that those wooden thorns were frozen, and even the body of the tree man began to condense ice crystals, Ronald did not hesitate to release the Ice Demon Ring!

The blue half moon, like a sharp blade, rushed forward wantonly in the narrow cave!

Bang-la-la

Under the wanton cutting of magic, the mountain wall bore the brunt of the slash, and a three-meter-long and half-meter-deep cut was cut......

Seeing the flying sand pervade, Merlin was unhurried, and with a calm expression, he moved his wand a little forward. Without reciting the incantation, the magic came out silently, and the tree man was blessed with a magical shield.

Under the protection of the shield, the sharp ice blade that was spreading rapidly whimpered and dissipated a gap. The Treant, after being possessed by the green light released by Merlin, gradually began to melt the ice on his torso, and became full of vitality again.

Anthony jumped several steps in succession, carefully pulled away a distance, and immediately slashed at the magic ring with a sword, slashing the trajectory of the ice blade that struck him into a harmless air current.

"Hey, I've said it all, I'm just a theater watcher now!" the old dwarf's loud voice also reached Ronald's ears.

Hearing the dwarf's arrogant tone, Ronald didn't hear it.

After estimating the distance between them in his mind, the corners of his mouth drew a playful arc, and before the enemy could attack, he preemptively stretched out his left hand.

Click, click, click.

The small cavern quickly condensed into a large cloud of ice crystals under the influence of his magic, separating him from the dwarves. Suddenly, the cave was frozen in ice, forming a wall of ice up to five meters thick.

In the line of sight of both sides, they can only see each other's blurred figures.

Sensing a mixture of surprise and anger on the other side, Ronald smiled coldly, turned around, and flew out of the cave.

"Damn!" Paladin jumped to his feet, his beard flying, and he was the first to burst into a foul mouth: "I bet this kid hasn't been in a phantom for long!"

"Humph!" Anthony snorted coldly with a look of disdain.

He tightened his grip on his weapon and jerked.

Under his rapid vibration, the air currents around the shining weapon in his hand began to gather. Anthony's wrist continued to vibrate, and in front of him, an extremely dense cyclone immediately gathered, trembling and making a buzzing sound.

The speed of the cyclone became faster and faster, and eventually, even the yellow sand on the ground began to resonate.

Dragon Slash!

The mystery of the sword that attacks with a high-frequency vibration sword wind as a weapon!

The compressed cyclone, under Anthony's control, instantly turned into a dragon of yellow sand, tearing open the earth, sweeping up the yellow sand, roaring and pounced on the ice wall!

Whining!

Under the roaring yellow sand dragon, the five-meter-thick ice wall was like a basket made of paper, and it was suddenly pierced through the body, breaking a gap. Then, the uncontrollable tornado, like a flood, immediately poured out of the dragon's body, scurrying wildly in all directions, filling the entire cave with dust and mist mixed with gravel.

"Hey, you're too ......" Paladin pinched his nose dissatisfiedly, "Okay, I've finally seen the posture of the fallen angel, if I want to chase you, I'll go back first." ”

Anthony didn't even look back, and with a single lunge he jumped out of the gap and sped out of the cave.

Looking at Anthony who was rushing out, and then at the old dwarf who was deliberately staring at him with a blank expression, Merlin shook his head helplessly.

As soon as the wand clicked, the Treant re-transformed into a seed and flew into his palm.

"Well, I didn't think it would go my way. As he spoke, a rudimentary teleportation circle appeared at Merlin's feet: "Go back, Paladin." ”

"You'd love to see such a result, wouldn't you?" the old dwarf leaned into Whitebeard's ear and looked at the mage slyly, "I don't think you can do much." ”

"Ahh The screams were short-lived, and after a gloomy echo, the sound suddenly dissipated.

The clatter of ice crystals replaced the terrible screams.

Glancing at the angry red dragon behind him, Merlin smiled bitterly: "Honorable Lord Moriel, I'm afraid your loss this time will be quite small." ”

Morriel didn't care if those cannon fodder subordinates lived or died, but it still pretended to spew out a mouthful ......of sulfur flames: "I've joined the Brave Alliance, and you, as one of the councilors, must help me issue a wanted notice!"

Merlin took out a few magic scrolls: "There are two teleportation scrolls here, and five vine binding scrolls, so let's take it as a small compensation." ”

The red dragon unceremoniously accepted them all.

The moment Merlin walked through the portal, it deliberately accentuated the tone: "That's all!" (To be continued.) )