The entire underground layer has been completely shrouded in criss-crossed ice walls, and these huge ice walls that appear out of thin air emit cold and cold air, forming a cage without any dead ends, sealing Ulysses and Julia and Phil inside.

Demon Ice Cage - This is the name of this sealing method, it is a high-level forbidden law of the same level as the eye of the storm of the dragon vein forbidden law that has blocked the entire city outside. Compared to the eye of the storm that needs to block a city, the magic ice cage that only needs to block this space is obviously stronger and indestructible.

"Open! Open!" The golden-red flame of Fei'er's body had burned to the extreme, and her slender legs slashed in a circle and kicked hard against the transparent wall in front of her.

After a loud explosion, neither Fei'er's legs nor the ice wall were damaged at all, which meant that neither side could help anyone.

But for Phil, this is obviously a complete failure. She looked angrily at the several layers of ice walls in front of her, and resolutely stretched out her hand, and the flames of light burning on her body began to gather wildly in her palms.

Behind her, three energy tail feathers floated high, and a golden-red light close to substance flowed from the three circuits into her outstretched three fingers.

This is the trump card that once smashed the huge storm dragon by three-quarters with a single blow, and Phil will not use it lightly until the last moment. This power has nothing to do with divine arts, it is purely from the power of the ancient bloodline in her body, the flame light emitted by the legendary immortal bird Phinecols when it spreads its wings.

One after another glowing golden red flames appeared on Fei'er's fingertips, this was the strongest weapon she had ever made by burning her life force, the weapon that poured her faith, her anger, and everything she had into it, the strongest magic arrow.

Compared to the light created when shooting the Storm Dragon, this time the golden red light arrow was clearer, sharper, and more penetrating. And the face of Fei'er, who uses this kind of strength beyond his limit, seems to be a little more mature.

Then, brilliant golden-red streamers shot out at full speed from her fingertips, hitting a wall of ice that was countless times harder than steel.

The impregnable wall of ice made a strange cracking sound, and a fingertip-sized hole appeared in the thick wall that tended to expand.

Shooting, shooting, shooting, shooting! Holding back the burning sensation of his fingers about to burn, Fei'er shot more arrows of light in one go, each of which contained the power to blast through a mountain, concentrating this level of power together, no matter how powerful the defense would be penetrated.

"Click, click!click!" The sound of shattering sounded continuously, and the ice wall that formed the magic ice cage collapsed one by one in the face of Fei'er's unstoppable shots. The golden red flame that Fei'er possessed was one of the most suitable forces to break through this magic ice cage, if she had enough strength, she could really completely smash this magic ice cage in one go.

But she had never reached that level, and she could no longer shoot even one more shot of golden-red light before she could shoot through the last few ice walls that formed the Demon Ice Cage.

One hundred and thirty-seven shots, the one she shot at the Storm Dragon had increased her magic limit by a third. But in the face of this powerful Demon Ice Cage, such an attack power is not enough.

Brilliant pale blue snowflakes danced in the sky again, the air creaked constantly, and the Demon Ice Cage began to repair itself right in front of Fei'er, as if mocking her powerlessness.

Unable to bear this humiliation, Fei'er angrily stretched out her left hand, and the three fingers slowly opened, and the golden red light that exceeded the load on her body began to gather again.

Her right hand was completely useless, and the three fingers that had been subjected to the tremendous force of the shot were no longer sentient, the result of passing too much magic in a short period of time.

However, before she could gather enough magic power, the fragments of the ice wall that had been shattered by her golden red light arrows just now suddenly moved. Thousands of debris swirled and flew towards her.

As long as you can't completely shatter these ice walls at once, the powerful power of ice and snow will always lock the enemy to death, and it will automatically launch a counterattack when it is attacked from inside and outside, which is the terrifying thing about the Demon Ice Cage. If it weren't for Fei'er's shooting being too fast and too special, the counterattack would have started a long time ago.

And in the face of this belated counterattack, Fei'er was not even prepared in the slightest.

A shrill sonic boom sounded continuously, it was the sound of these fragments flying, and for Fei'er, who had carelessly abandoned his defense, it was a deadly magic sound.

It's over! Just as Fei'er looked pale as she watched these shards of ice sharper than any weapon shoot at her, she already had the consciousness of death. As a shooter, she knows better than anyone the power of these thousands of fragments shooting together.

Just when Fei'er was about to despair, a pair of hands gently reached over and pulled her into her embrace, and then a light full of divine power lit up beside her.

"Angels from the distant blue sky, in the sea, and under the earth, obey my call and spread your wings in this circle and become my wings. ”

"Who will be the King of Eternity, God Almighty, King of the Light of God, God of Supreme, come down here, and form a shield that is not corrupt. ”

The two high-level defensive spells were chanted together at high speed, and then a huge cross stigma and two pairs of large white wings appeared in front of Fei'er, blocking the tens of millions of supersonic fragments of ice wall for her.

Phil looked up and saw the face of Ulysses smiling at her. Being stared at like this made her feel ashamed, like a child who had made a mistake.

"Don't be careless. Ulysses patted Phil on the shoulder, the attack just now was actually good, but it was a little bit worse in the end. In terms of talent, fantasy shooter is really a good fit for her profession.

There are no distractions when attacking, the skills are impeccable, and they have the potential to constantly bring out the stronger side of themselves. If there were no real ghosts here, the chosen apostle would have been her. Even in the most demanding of terms, she is one of the best few in the world.

"It's my fault...... "Phil can't forgive her mistakes, she should be able to do better and better.

She is the seventeenth witch of the Southern Church, she has no right to make mistakes, she must be stronger and better. If she can't even do this, what qualifications does she have to earn the name of a god witch.

(To be continued)