Ivy wrestles in the mud in a homemade water park, her sticky limbs tangled up and hard to look at.

The other female nobles were indignant and threw themselves into the battle with Ivy with the desire to save their sisters, but the seemingly shallow puddle always expanded just right as the number of people entered, and in the end, the few people who could fight all fell into it, unable to extricate themselves.

"Pinch hehehe, cute little lambs, how does it feel to have a cold salad dressing?"

Ivy stood on top of a mass of ladies who were locked together by joint skills, and their legs and feet were entangled with each other and couldn't move, and licked her lips contentedly:

"I already have some understanding of the number of damage, and in return, I'll tell you about the experience of the master, you girls, why do you all practice weapons that require high-speed movement of the wrist, how bad is this? The royal road of martial arts lies in the waist, the waist! Only with a strong spine can you support a variety of postures. ”

"Who wants to listen to your nonsense, look at my highest killing move in the Thorn Realm, Rose Paradise!"

Once the aristocratic lady's small temperament is stimulated, she will be extremely crazy, and the woman who used the long whip before will burst out the sixth-order strength regardless of it:

"In my Rose Paradise, you will have tattoos of flower petals all over your body, as long as I, the master, pick them according to the pattern of petals, no matter how hard you whip or knead gently, your skin and flesh will peel off layer by layer like real petals, this is the price of teasing me!"

With the first desperate leader, the other delicate ladies also rushed to use the big move:

"Actually let us look so embarrassed by the other noble competitors to see and fight with you!Pierce the field, the wild bee's hive! The person who was hit by me can stick the internal organs together the moment the weapon is drawn, and die, witch. ”

Not to be outdone, the aristocratic woman who wields a bayonet sword. The next ones to attack in strange ways, such as claws, hair, and so on, all performed:

"And my fingertip area, suffocating milk tea! Nail polish will cover all the pores of your body, making you die of suffocation in agony!"

"Look at my hair field, the tower of dolls! Whoever comes into contact with my hair will become a marionette. ”

As long as you have the slightest trauma on your body, the blood in your body will turn to rust and you will not be able to move. ”

"Hot field, afternoon black tea house! Swap your body temperature with the outside world, and make your whole body dysfunctional!"

"Foundation field. No matter how dare you make an over-the-top expression, as long as there are any wrinkles on your skin, the distorted part will completely lose its moisture and elasticity, and turn into a fine powder that will be blown away by the wind!"

The chaotic fields are superimposed, and it is amazing to admire the wonders of the imagination of these big ladies. The ones they have developed are all very vicious and deadly tricks!

"After all, what a fetish you guys have. The ability is characterized by holding on to one of the most familiar things. And then to die and meditate? What a bunch of guys who drill the horns, it's so uncute. Now that the number of gorgeous tactics has been collected, I won't bother anymore and let you, the narrow-minded paranoids, see what the martial arts avenue is. ”

Ivy reversed in the air at the junction of the realm where the rules of the more than ten layers were intertwined, and in the spirit of courtesy, she only used the power of the sixth-order Cheng dù to receive the move:

"Eat my big realm of inertia, when the planet stands still!"

Distorted spatial force field. The field expansion trajectory of the ladies around him was abnormally deflected, and the faults with different rules and interlaced showed a round of aurora.

This kind of anti-heaven move is about to explode, and it also wakes up the magicians on the periphery, and they subconsciously judge. The oppression of this vision of heaven and earth must be interrupted, otherwise no one knows what will happen next?

"Usher in the strangulation of the hurricane in the rolling of the ice and rocks, Shattering Storm!"

"Endless hell flames, burn the marrow of the guilty, purple torch!"

"O the quietest and most tyrannical inhabitants who make a living by decomposing all things, obey my call, Plasma Slime!"

"The first light that created heaven and earth, cut off time and space, and broke the Aurora Sword of Dawn!"

"Seal the eternal darkness of hope, close the gates of hell, gravity compresses!"

The movements of the magicians have always been so high, and the staggered cutting-edge magic almost instantly drains the magical elements of the nearby space, and forms a blockade around Ivy.

The first is the hurricane-wrapped ice crystal storm, compressed from the outer ring with Ivy as the center point, once they are gathered and twisted into a rope, the end is definitely strangled after being frozen and brittle.

Then there are the purple lights floating around the perimeter, although they look no different from the idle ghost fires in the graveyard, they are burning with the target life energy as nourishment, and the more the master who knows the flow of life energy, the more he can appreciate the danger and poison of these purple lights, which must not be touched.

The Plasma Slime is a summoning magic, and Lan Yingying's body is similar to that of a common water slime, but the small arcs of electricity that linger around her body are much more gorgeous. Their jelly-like bodies flicked and flicked very cutely, slowly leaning towards Ivy, but it didn't hide their essence in the slightest, it was ball lightning! The violent plasma reaction in their bodies had super high energy enough to separate the small particles of the magic elemental level.

These spells were all blocking the course of action, and the Aurora Blade, which pierced through the rare gaps, took the initiative to attack, slicing through the space around Ivy with a ruthless will to obliterate a single qiē existential zài.

And that's not all, the outermost night is still falling, slow but unstoppable, although not as explosive as the various magic in front, but the boundless darkness seems to mock those colorful and shining magic, as weak as inferior colored lanterns, and will eventually return to the silence of ink.

"Being able to control such pure magic by my side, trying not to harm allies, can I see that it is the result of long-term hard training, it's a bit interesting, but magic is essentially formed with the help of free elements, and once it is shot, it can also be regarded as a kind of prop?"

Ivy was suddenly so witty, not because of how intelligent and demonic she really was, but because she found a hint of light flashing in the core of various magic in her field of vision!

That's right, it's the gorgeousness prompt assistance provided by the glass to you, but I didn't expect it to be presented at such a time.

If there is no such thing. Ivy may be forced to use a higher level of power to forcefully suppress the situation in front of her, which is a bit of a table-flipping style, which is very boring.

The worse possibility is that she may be able to recall the characteristics of magic after taking one or two spells, and then, bitterly dealing with them one by one, she will lose the player, be overstretched, and need to temporarily observe the connections between the various spells. The left branch and the right side will also be very wolf.

But now that there is a hint in front of me, how arrogant and comfortable is it to be able to realize the way to crack it for the first time?

Although the aperture of the magic is always flickering, which is slightly different from the usual scene props, it does show the way. It's reassuring.

Ivy's inertial realm is a kind of life energy. Therefore, it is used to counterbalance the realm attacks of others that are also of the sixth order. It takes some effort to do it, and if it's directly against magic, you have to follow the principle of the priority of magic, and you're forced to consume some life energy.

But with the aperture prompt, Ivy was struck by the fact that using other people's magic as props was somewhat similar to using a rotating fan and a fire-breathing stove as a scene prop. It's a bit risky than a quiet ladder chair, but as long as you get the right point, it's a weapon that is both risky and powerful.

As long as we don't directly use the field of inertia to force it, but guide it indirectly. There is nothing terrible about these magics, but they are like performance props in the hands of acrobats, there is no danger, and the more shocking it looks, the higher the applause and gorgeousness it brings to the audience!

Ivy wanted to sway her body like she was playing a somatosensory game, and the approaching magical lights and shadows brushed diagonally like drunkenness, and disappeared into the realm attacked by the aristocratic ladies on the side.

Someone's thorny realm, Rose Paradise, was contaminated by a cloud of purple fire, and immediately withered in patches.

I also saw someone's wild bee pricking, struck by the chaos of ice and frozen stones, and the sharp spikes were helpless against the hard and blunt stones, and they broke their halberds one after another.

Then, the suffocating nail polish was disintegrated by the Plasma Slime, the strands of the mysterious golem's hair were severed by the Daybreaker Blade, and various other strange realms were melted and shattered by various powerful magics, and even the remaining fragments of the rules were swallowed up by the boundless darkness

No, even the devoured fragments don't disappear casually, if you look closely, you will find that they are all fluttering according to a certain rhythm, and finally at the same node hidden in the black curtain, that node is actually floating, if you don't pay attention, you really think that the fragments are randomly dissipated, but with the flash fragments as an observation point, you will realize that it is actually grasping the structural key of pure dark magic!

Finally, when everything besieging Ivy was directed to that node, the dark night appeared crisp cracks, and then the fragments that had been pure black a moment ago burst into colorful light, and suddenly opened up!

"It's beautiful, but it hurts so much?"

The magicians on the periphery clenched their chests in unison, when was they injured?

Their first reaction was to think that they had been swallowed by magic, but the soreness that came from within their bodies was not the same thing as the usual mental trauma of headaches, and aristocratic women who studied magic would not even be able to distinguish such a common sense of feeling.

"This is the new rule I have mastered, the damage caused by the magnificence, the more beautiful it is, the more heartache it is, I can't see it, I can't touch it, it's only sourness and pain. ”

The amazing beauty between heaven and earth only appeared for a moment, and when I was still unfinished, I saw the waves shatter, and in the turbulence, various fragments of light and shadow rotated in a cycle, deducing an animation of the configuration of celestial bodies in the universe, lingering between Ivy's fingers, like stars in motion, like mysterious rotating rings, and the truth is all in hand.

"What a gorgeous, gorgeous"

With a clench of Ai Wei's palm, all the light and shadow disappeared suddenly, and the people who besieged her before, whether it was the martial arts school or the magic school, as long as they had made a move, some of the people whose energy had participated in that light and shadow were all under the wave after wave of sore blows that surged from their hearts, their eyes turned black, and they fell down, and the dog's blood was comparable to those ignorant students in idol dramas who were stared at by their favorite objects. (To be continued......)