"The Thunder has beckoned—"

Zhang Xiaolin waved the folding fan again, and this time, the lightning she released was even faster, like a silver dragon rushing straight towards Grindelwald.

Lightning collided with lightning in the air, erupting with dazzling light and strong energy fluctuations.

Miss Zhang's lightning fell into the water, stirring up puffs of white smoke.

And Grindelwald's lightning fell into the water, but it seemed to activate something, and the next moment, in the middle of the sea, several hideous monsters, crawled out of the water, that is, a few gargoyles.

No—not stone statues, but flesh-and-blood creatures.

Bang - they threw the same flesh-and-blood stone axe at Miss Zhang's waist.

The fierce axe wind pierced the sea.

"Armor protection!"

Invisible armor squeezed out of the void.

"Bang-"

A dull voice rang out.

To her surprise, her iron armor spell actually cracked.

It's-

The next moment, Zhang Xiaolin wanted to cast the Phantom Shifting Spell to prepare to widen the distance between her and the gargoyle.

But it's a pity – there seems to be no concept of space at all in this place.

Her spell was like finding a crack in the strong mutual material, and the surrounding spatial mixture did not even exist a gap the size of a pinhole.

Naturally, she couldn't activate the illusion shifting spell.

"Damn—"

The illusion shift failed to cast a spell, causing her to be delayed for some time.

The remaining two axes had already arrived in front of her.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaolin had to dodge sideways and dexterously, and at the same time unfolded the folding fan, and the seawater in the fan built a thick wall of water, and controlled his stone axe.

"Give it back to you!"

Zhang Xiaolin's eyes flashed with a little annoyance, and then, she controlled the flow of water, increased the water pressure, and aimed at the hideous gargoyles that were flying towards her. Throws stone axes like cannonballs.

'Poof-'

The stone axes don't shoot out very quickly.

Even a little slowly.

But the gargoyle flies too fast.

looked like he was in a hurry to bite her neck.

The fastest one didn't have time to dodge, and was directly hit in the head by the axe and fell into the sea.

Another had been struck by a stone axe with a wing, causing it to slow down considerably, but it staggered towards her without knowing whether it was alive or dead.

The gargoyle at the farthest point dodged the stone axe's attack perfectly.

However, it is still some distance from Miss Zhang.

And that's enough for her to cast some other spells.

"Tongtong Petrochemical—"

"Broken bones—"

"There are a lot of obstacles—"

The girl deftly waved the folding fan in her hand, and the spell shot from the fan bone first hit the flying staggering stone statue.

But the obstacle spell after that was easily dodged by the intact gargoyle.

Faced with an imminent crisis, Zhang Xiaolin had to conjure an iron shield from the thin air to block the stone statue's attack.

Although the stone statue waved its sharp claws and made a deep sound on the shield, it could barely resist it.

"The Terrible—"

In the interval between the stone statue's attacks, the witch immediately fired a lightning spear.

The spear pierced through the statue, blasting it into a pile of rubble.

"Looks like you're going to have to bring some more spells, Ionia!" Zhang Xiaolin's face was smiling playfully, her long silver hair was agitating wildly, her black eyes were dyed with a touch of emerald green, and the whole person looked very ghostly.

She stepped on the gargoyle's cracked and twitching flesh, tilted her head, and continued to mockingly, "Jumping clown, I don't dare to show my true face, and I still claim to have some supreme will."

Bah - bullshit will!

That's all you need? ”

"Huh-"

Ionia, who looked like Grindelwald, smiled indifferently.

Then his body began to crack, or rather differentiate.

It's like a cloud of ink that has turned into droplets.

They sank into the sea of lilac, and then caused the restlessness of the sea.

The boiling sea spits out countless terrible monsters.

Dense purple eight-eyed giant spiders.

Dementors that obscure the sky and the sun.

The Thelma Lake Monster (giant sea serpent) riddled in fine flames.

Control the Lightning Whip of the Dead.

An ancient puppet wielding a long sword.

And the dragon that spits blue-white flames from its mouth.

There are even a few human-headed sphinxes and river trolls.

Almost breathlessly, in front of the meteor hill, countless enemies appeared.

Under the false starry sky, the end comes.

The only light shines on Zhang Xiaolin's body.

It's like a candle in the wind, faintly as if it will go out in the next second.

Loneliness, drearyness, and death fill the battlefield.

"Is that enough?"

A dull voice came from among the monsters.

With teasing and contempt.

"Damn—"

Zhang Xiaolin's eyes widened.

I can't wait to slap myself in the mouth, why do I have nothing to do to provoke him

"Okay—"

"Okay!"

The corners of the witch's mouth twitched slightly.

She knew she was going to do her best.

"Is it such a big scene?"

Her gaze revealed a sense of determination, and she looked down at the folding fan in her hand.

"Shout-Guard!!"

The silver light churned on her folding fan, and a dexterous bird spread its wings from the fan.

The witch poured part of her will into the bird.

This is an advanced application of the Patronus Charm, which allows a Patronus with wizard consciousness to deliver messages, guide paths, and so on without casting spells.

Gentori rushed into the enemy line with an indomitable momentum.

Suddenly, a large number of Dementors and the Dead were attracted to it, and the two sides were entangled in each other's battles.

"Looks like I'm going to use some illegal magic too."

Zhang Xiaolin shook her head, "Master definitely doesn't like this trick." ”

"Because this trick is not too much magic."

The girl folds the folding fan.

This folding fan is made from the trunk of the plane tree that grows on the top of Mount Taigaku.

It is about fifteen inches long and two or three inches thick.

Her phoenix tail feather wand is embedded in it.

This is a very precious magic weapon.

The untold age of the sycamore tree contained a huge amount of magical power, which allowed her to easily conjure up all kinds of creatures, and its blessings on Transfiguration reached an exaggerated level.

This was a coming-of-age gift from her master, and now, she reached out and dismantled the entire folding fan.

The witch took out her wand, and she threw the other sycamore skeletons of the folding fan out.

The sycamore wood fell into the sea of lilac and turned into some kind of formation.

They sank into the sea in the arrangement of the three-talent array.

Glows with a faint fluorescence.

Miss Zhang held the phoenix tail feather wand, and with a slight wave, the tip of the wand shimmered with dazzling golden light.

Three strands of yellow paper came out of her cuffs and hung over the sycamore wood.

In an instant, the sycamore tree was ignited, like an incense plant.

The girl stands with two fingers on her left hand in front of her chest.

The right hand spell volleyed countless ancient magic patterns in the air.

The golden hieroglyphs, like living tadpoles, shone with golden light and fell into the sea of light purple.

"Humanity is insignificant, and the fairy road is reckless; The ghost road is happy, when the door of life, the immortal road is noble, and the ghost road is noble.

The fairy road is often auspicious, the ghost road is often self-murderous, the high and clear spirit is beautiful, and the sad song is in the space. ”

"I only wish that immortals will become immortals, and I don't want to be humane and poor."

Three thick bolts of lightning struck from above, and the surface of the lavender sea began to ripple, as if something was awakening from the depths of the sea.

Immediately afterward, three intense rays of light burst out from the bottom of the sea and soared into the sky, illuminating the surrounding sea as if it were day.

"The weather is swinging—my road is prosperous!"

As Zhang Xiaolin finished reciting.

The lit sycamore suddenly burst out of the water and soared into the sky.

The yellow paper that encased them turned into building blocks of flesh and blood.

In an instant, the yellow paper turned into three burly gods.

The first to step was a giant with a naked upper body and flames attached to it.

The giant was six or seven meters tall.

The body is burly, like a majestic mountain peak towering between heaven and earth.

The body is as hard as bronze, the muscles are well-defined, the face is broad, and the eyes are bright.

Hair flutters in the wind while it is hot like a blazing fire.

The eyes that exuded a faint golden glow fell on Zhang Xiaolin.

Seeing this, the girl hurriedly saluted.

The giant nodded.

His eyes were on the demon-infested battlefield.

"Hahaha-"

The giant laughed three times, and a powerful resonance burst out from his chest, but this simple laugh shook countless monsters to death.

Then the giant strode towards the battlefield, the hands seemed to have ten thousand pounds of strength, and the golden eyes revealed the supreme majesty, and with a casual grab, he grabbed the flame-riddled Selma Lake Monster and grabbed it in his hands.

Then he pulled it hard, and he directly tore the Selma Lake monster in half.

Leave it behind.

Immediately, he stomped his foot again.

In an instant, the waves set off and easily killed many eight-eyed giant spiders.

Then, another sycamore tree gave off its incense.

The yellow paper instantly built the appearance of the next majestic figure.

It was a tall man, with an angular face, standing there as if he were standing proudly in the middle of heaven and earth.

He had thick, shiny black hair that fluttered gently in the wind, strong arms, a longbow in one hand, and a lightning-like arrow of pure power in the other.

The man is more than two meters tall, and compared to the previous one, he seems to be a little weaker in momentum.

But those eyes were unusually bright, and he looked up at the arrogant dragon hovering high in the sky.

Although the man did not show any expression, one could still feel a mockery between his eyes.

After that, the man stretched out his bow and set up an arrow, and the bow was like a full moon, shooting a meteor blow.

"Roar—"

Sensing the danger, the dragon raised its head and exhaled its breath.

The surging flames, like a waterfall, fell from the heavens.

As soon as the meteor struck through the clouds, the huge power actually stirred the dragon's flames and caused it to disperse.

Obviously, the dragon had no idea that the arrow would be so powerful.

When it reacted, it was too late to prepare to swing its wings to avoid it.

A meteor strike pierced its skull in an instant.

Before he could let out a howl, the dragon was completely lifeless and fell from the sky.

"Wow-strong-invincible!"

Miss Zhang's eyes were full of light, and her eyes were fascinated by her great ancestors.

She knew that using the Sycamore Wood for thousands of years would greatly enhance the power of this spell.

But she hadn't really tried it, so how could she know the true power of the blessed Divine Invitation Technique?

You must know that ordinary Kunlun Void students even came up with this spell to please the gods.

Even if it can be used, it will only be summoned by ordinary soldiers, armor soldiers, and the like.

The great god has little interest in children's fights.

He may be the first wizard in the Ming magic world to summon such a powerful ancestor in hundreds of years.

Zhang Xiaolin first looked proud.

After all, who can do this easily?

"No wonder—no wonder, Kunlun Xu's group of guys can fight with Taixue for thousands of years."

Kunlun Xuan and Chang'an Taixue have always been difficult to deal with.

Kunlunxu's students felt that Taixue was too much into the world, and they lost the mystery that a wizard should have.

And the students of Taixue feel that Kunlun is a group of liars who are cheating people everywhere.

The two schools have never stopped competing with each other since they established themselves.

Therefore, the master is very disgusted with the students who are too learned to learn the spells of Kunlun Xu, but if you really learn, he will be at most yin and yang and angry with you, and there is no substantive punishment.

In the final analysis, Kunlun Xu, as the magic school of the Ming Dynasty, although the two sides compete, they can be regarded as inheriting the same Taoism, and outside, the students of the two schools will also call each other seniors.

"I think that when Zhang Tianshi sprinkled beans into soldiers, he could conjure up a soldier with this magic. Although it may not be as strong."

"Uh-huh-it's all the blame on the old master-Kunlun Xu's spells are very good, why don't you let the students practice, sure enough, it's stupid to read, and you talk about the strange power of silence all day long."

Looking at the generous and powerful ancestors in front of him, Zhang Xiaolin was full of pride.

But she soon reacted, and pondered: "So the master gave me three sycamore trees, just because he expected me to encounter such danger in the future?" ”

The girl rubbed her chin, it is said that the heavenly masters of Kunlun Xuan are all proficient in Zhou Yi divination, and it is reasonable to calculate that they have this calamity.

"But-this is really Sun Dasheng, and the three life-saving hairs are used like this"

"Distressed—"

Miss Zhang clutched her chest, the excitement on her face vanished.

Such a precious treasure is used.

I don't know if the old master still has any stock there—he can get another hundred and eighty roots.

————

The battle on the sea has entered a white heat.

Countless monsters were easily wiped out by the two great gods.

But the monster corpse will come back to life after falling into the sea.

This back and forth tugging went on for a long time.

Zhang Xiaolin glanced at the last of the three talent arrays.

The sycamore wood was already a quarter of a year burned.

The ancestors that can be summoned have not yet appeared.

This made her a little puzzled, and even more surprised.

Which fascinating ancestor is it that is so hard to invite?

Countless names raced through her mind.

But she vetoed them one by one.

On the other side - the monsters launched a general attack.

Sea serpents, dragons, eight-eyed spiders, sphinxes, river trolls.

And so on—countless dark creatures, as if they had seen the moths of the candle flame, overwhelmingly coming towards her like a storm and waves.

The sheer number of them made the two gods a little overwhelmed for a while.

Finally, the last burning sycamore wood lit up with a golden glow.

In the next second, countless pieces of yellow paper split out like crazy, and a tornado blew away the yellow paper.

It was like snow, and yellow paper fell all over the world.

The yellow paper gathered together was like a chicken, round like a projectile.

The shell is yellow. The breath of incense envelops it, standing and floating.

Then, the heartbeat of a war drum suddenly came from among the chickens.

The sound is getting louder.

Suddenly, cracks were all over the chicken.

The next moment, as if the crack had been split by some sharp weapon, with a loud bang, a majestic giant appeared on the sea of light purple.

His figure is extremely majestic, as if dozens of meters high, standing at his feet, looking up, as if this figure is holding up a sky.

His body is as majestic as a mountain, and every muscle seems to contain endless strength.

The giant slowly turned his head and looked at Zhang Xiaolin.

The girl was stunned.

Her black pupils reflected a resolute and deep face.

Between the eyebrows, the vicissitudes of time and the mystery of the beginning of heaven and earth are condensed.

"Pangu?"

Miss Zhang finally couldn't help but exclaim.

Oh my God—she actually asked God to invite Pangu out?

How is this possible—no—this is not scientific, it is not magical!

But in front of him, I saw that the giant who was connected to heaven and earth, after glancing at the girl, turned his head leisurely.

Then, he picked up the great axe in his hand and slashed at the dark creature in front of him.

With just one blow, the entire sea of light purple exploded like thunder!

The ocean has been cut into a deep trench that is difficult to see.

And the meteor hill in the distance was also split in half by this axe.

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains were destroyed, and countless pieces of rubble fell from the sky and into the sea.

The hill collapsed by nearly half.

"Mom-" Miss Zhang had stopped thinking, and her whole body was in an out-of-body state.

The shock was no longer enough to describe her mood at the moment.

Ecstasy – Ecstasy!

"Hahaha-although I don't know why I invited Pangu, but-haha-Kuafu, Houyi, and Pangu are by the side of the three great gods, this girl wants to be invincible, if she is outside, this girl will immediately prepare to ascend the throne of the earth empress - haha." The girl laughed, a little straight, until she burst out of breath, and then coughed violently.

But after coughing, she laughed again.

It's a pity that the era is still early—if it were twenty years later, Miss Zhang at this time would definitely sing about how lonely it is to be invincible.

"-Hey--over there, you don't know the obscurity, the cockroach doesn't know the charm of spring and autumn, this girl--no-this professor-ah-no-this seat. Auntie, I warn you, surrender quickly, confess leniently, and resist strictly. ”

Zhang Xiaolin was like a spring breeze, and her little head was raised to face the stars in the sky.

She stood behind the three gods, majestic, majestic, majestic, and majestic.

For a while, there was no difference in the limelight.

Unfortunately - these monsters from the darkness don't have any sense.

They were still frantically attacking the girl.

Although the battle was a one-sided slaughter.

No matter what kind of monsters the flesh and blood change, they are no match for the three great gods.

They quacked and killed, Zhang Xiaolin was in charge of quack, and her charming ancestors were in charge of indiscriminately.

Gradually, the roars of the dark creatures of the battlefield stopped.

The dust has settled.

No matter how Ren Er invests in the resurrection coin, your enemy doesn't even leak out of the health bar, and is completely invincible, what can you do?

In addition to scolding, garbage games, there are so many bugs, what else can be done?

(End of chapter)