"K, Krokdahl!?"

When I heard the name, for a moment, the magic flowing through the W38 was like a car with a sudden brake, and it suddenly stopped.

Cold sweat continued to slide down the smooth collarbone, and the soaked clothes only fit against the tall ketone body of the W38.

At this moment, W38 could clearly hear the powerful beating of his heart and the sound of saliva passing through his throat.

Sand crocodile - Krokdahl. Even in the mirror, the name is extremely loud. Although in the Mirror's file, Crokodahl's current condition is marked as 'deceased'. However, this information with the highest level of risk factor will still be remembered by those who have seen it.

"No, it can't be... It must just be a duplicate name. How could someone who is already dead be here! Yes, it must be the same name!"

Because they are unwilling to face it, they are unwilling to admit the fait accompli. W38 forced an excuse to comfort himself.

With her arrogant personality, how could she admit that the woman who was now grabbing her wrist was an existence that she could never defeat?

"Don't scare people with the name of the dead! It's just that the brute force is a little bigger, do you think I can't do it?"

The dark blue magic was concentrated on Crockdahl's right wrist, which was grabbed by Crockdahl, and a thin layer of ice emitting white smoke climbed up Crokdahl's wrist at great speed.

It looks like a thin white ice, but the actual temperature reaches hundreds of degrees below zero. W38 was sure that if the "imposter sand crocodile" didn't let go of the emergency treatment immediately, it would only take a few seconds for her blood to clot and her heart to fail.

"Ice?"

However, this is not the case. Instead of letting go of his clenched palm as W38 had imagined, Krokdal happily scratched the thin ice with his other free finger and took it in his mouth.

"Hmm... There is no taste. This thing isn't even like Ben Smoothie. ”

"How is that possible!!"

Surprised to look at Crokdahl as if he was fine. W38's face instantly became a lot more gloomy.

In her opinion, the guy who can withstand this cold and can still play with ease is at least an opponent who can fight with her.

"So. How about that!"

Once again, the magic was channeled into the imprisoned right hand, and this time, the thin ice that covered Krokdal shook up.

On the thin layer of ice, which was invisible to the naked eye, and which came into contact with Krokdahl's skin, there grew countless ice needles that were as thin as a hair, but harder than diamonds.

Under the squeeze of the slender needle, even the hardest mineral in the world will still be poked out of a hole. Not to mention the fragile flesh of human beings.

In fact, even Crokodahl would not be able to withstand such an attack without any preparation.

However, Krokdahl, who usually looks like a lazy queen, will cover her body with a layer of small transparent sand particles that are difficult to see with the naked eye before each battle. At this time, these small sand grains were shaking desperately, so that the Xiaoice needles of w38 could not even be formed, and they were directly crushed into ice sand.

"Woo-ah~"

Dozed lazily and stretched by the way. Crockdahl rubbed the small tears that broke out of the corners of his eyes because of sleepiness: "Is that all you can do? If there are no other tricks, I advise you to apologize to my daughter obediently." To be honest, a martial artist of your level wants to help us discipline that little thing from Mikoto. But there's still 108,000 miles left~"

"Hahaha... It's true, if there is a mother, there must be a daughter. I didn't expect you to be a mother, but your mouth is as powerful as your daughter!"

Sneered, this time. W38 is obviously also a real fire. has been teased by this mother and daughter again and again, and W38, who has a strong sense of self-esteem, has completely dispelled his readiness to stay behind.

The magic in his body rushed like a rioting herd, and then. The only remaining teachers and students in the school city and the space where the shadow mirror army is located,All began to peel off slowly like broken glass.。

After a few breaths, the battlefield that was still full of devastation has become a large ice field with a deadly cold wind.

Up and down, it was snow-white, without a trace of variegation. This is W38's own unique spiritual realm, an inherent enchantment that only a seventh-level martial artist can manifest!

"It's really... Desolation. Shaking his head, not very interested in the scene, Crokodahl continued to himself, "After all, even the desert still has an oasis for travelers to foot, doesn't it?"

"Inexplicable crazy words. ”

Rather than taking what Crokodahl said too seriously, the W38 waved his left hand, which he was still able to move freely, as if he were the conductor of an orchestra. In the next moment, the ice above the ice field turned into countless icicles, forming a ring that surrounded Krokdal in the middle.

"Superficial application. It seems that this aunt, you have just mastered the skills of using the inherent enchantment, right?"

Instead of making a defensive gesture because he was surrounded by icicles, Crokdahl commented on the W38's skill in the inherent enchantment. And that auntie made w38 want to immediately pull out his arm and smack a few mouths on Crokodahl's face.

"You're the aunt! Your whole family is an aunt! Even though your daughter is so old, you still call other people's aunts! Aren't you just as lacking common sense as your own daughter? Also, I advise you to let go quickly! Although as you just said, I have only mastered the inherent enchantment for a long time. However, this power is still beyond your reach! Here, I am the master of the world!"

"Yes, yes, since you want me to let go so much, then I'll let go. I did feel a little sick when I kept holding this arm with rough skin like an aunt. ”

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Crokdahl really let go of W38's right hand as she said.

The restraints on her hands disappeared, and W38 immediately opened the distance between herself and Crokdahl as fast as she could, and then directed the icicles that surrounded her to launch a volley.

There was a loud bang after a loud bang, but under the icy mist from the attack, Crokdal's figure didn't move a bit.

"Arara, Auntie, I advise you not to waste your efforts. I really can't stand this kind of superficial application of inherent enchantments. Otherwise, let me teach you the proper use of the inherent enchantment? Just replace it with all the lives you and this army~" (To be continued......)