The back leg is still kicked in the air, such a strange blow, it was still avoided by the opponent, and the step away indicates that there is a lot of pressure. The ice spear passed under the armpit through the black shield, and Bu Li felt the cold contained in the ice spear.

It was as if he had returned to the bitter cold of the far north again, and with it came a cold wind, cold, icy.

The black bulge bulged slightly, blown by the strong wind carried on the ice gun. But with a slight movement, a cold light pierced the black dagger, and stabbed straight at the dagger-wielding thief behind him.

It was not like lightning, but a poisonous snake that had been hidden in the darkness for a long time, and when it saw the opportunity, it suddenly spit out the snake letter and went straight to the opponent, which was extremely abrupt.

The thief didn't seem to expect that a magician who had been ambushed by the thieves would be able to play such a trick with his ice spear. For many years, walking on the edge of life and death, the faint premonition that was sharpened in the namelessness saved the thief's life. The dagger in his hand was crossed across his chest, just in front of the ice spear that peeked out of the shadows of the black.

The frost shrouded, the ice spear fell on the dagger, and the aura of the ice magic element began to spread rapidly, and the ice crystals were hung all over the dagger, like a dead tree in the cold winter, hanging all over the white trees, dancing gently in the cold wind.

At this moment, the ice gun turned into a bold sword, lit the dagger that was already covered with ice, and "pushed" the thief backwards.

With a strange scream, the thief let go, and his right hand was already covered with white frost marks. Run, disappear...... The black figure retreated like a snake. Bu Li smiled slightly, disappearing? Ice is a continuous damage magic, and I'm afraid that you won't appear in the next moment?

Sure enough, as Bu Li expected. A second later, the thief's figure appeared. But then he walked away and saw that the thief had opened a bottle of magic potion and was drinking it.

Disappear again. And it disappeared completely, and it no longer appeared.

Rub it! Intensify the stealth potion! This is a fucking potion that you have refined, and it has been used by your opponent. Bu Li watched the thief disappear a little helplessly, and he couldn't find his figure anymore, so he clicked his mouth, and thought helplessly, he really couldn't do these ridiculous things in the future.

The thief was strong, very strong. And the decision is clear, like a dagger like the root of life. Say throw it, the frost only spreads for a moment, and only one of his right hands is wasted. Moreover, the valuable enhanced stealth potion had already been taken out when he disappeared and was ready to drink it, and this kind of resolute mentality must be a great enemy.

Paul O'Neill's failure to spot the thief on the way shows that the thief's ability to stealth has reached a certain level. Such a person is gone, and it is deeply regrettable that he is leaving.

But regret is only a momentary thing. Then Bu Li poked and poked with the ice spear in his hand, and the instantaneous spells in his left hand flew one after another, landing on the bodies of those gray-robed battle mages. Restraining the magic that you want to correspond, so that the gray-robed battle mage is helpless. Even if you barely take the next step away from a blow. Then they will be stunned by the omnipresent black, and then harvested.

No one could have imagined that the most elite gray-robed battle mage regiment in the Slavic kingdom. Equipped with strong men of various professions, they were beaten to the ground. It seems that there was no resistance from the beginning.

Five minutes, sixty-two opponents. One was seriously wounded, the other disappeared, and sixty bodies fell to the ground, dead and unsightly.

Bu Li stood among the corpses on the ground, and the surrounding frost turned into a huge frost flower, turning into a magic array. If you take a bird's-eye view in mid-air at this moment, you can clearly see what Bu Li has just done. It's not that it's chasing, killing, seeing blood. The ice spear in Bu Li's hand was in the middle of the battle, relying on the frost to spread and engrave a huge magic array on the ground.

No matter when and where, Buli doesn't seem to give up on the next move, even if just now, the leader Jon Stewart has been killed by Buli, and the opponent has become a plate of loose sand, Buli is still meticulous in doing it.

Paul O'Neill appeared next to him and said, "You don't look like a twenty-year-old man, but like an old man. ”

"Just be prepared, the thieves who escaped just now are very strong, and I can't guarantee that there are no similar thieves around. If there is, I'll detonate it. Buli said.

"How's the power?" Paul O'Neill could only feel that Bu Li had arranged a magic array, and his magic attainments were like Paul O'Neill's, and he couldn't peek at the amount of magic contained in this magic array.

"Let's go first, maybe there's something to gain. Buli glanced at Stanford Tito, who was lying on the ground and had fainted, and said.

The two horns had been broken, and the bloody aura in the dark red armor had disappeared...... Paul O'Neill didn't know what was going on, how could that bloody breath be the real and false breath accumulated by Stanford Tito's countless murders? Could it be that Stanford Tito was already dying?

The dark red armor that had previously exuded a hideous meaning seemed to be dead, hanging on Stanford Tito's body, without the slightest bit of life. A ferocious beast was shot by hunters, leaving only a shell to be slaughtered.

The greatsword has long been gone, Paul O'Neill looked at the wounds all over Stanford's body, and knew that in the tavern, in the flames, Buli and Stanford must enter the laws of time and space, and have a fierce battle. The ferocity of this battle can be glimpsed from the armor on Stanford's body.

"Just now, I saw your black bear walk out of the tavern, and I followed suit. Paul O'Neill explained.

Zhilu said. Bu Li didn't care, the logic of these thieves, Bu Li already knew a little bit from Raphael. This guy is swaggering to tell all the thieves that Buli can deal with it, so let's go first.

"His name is Dahei, and your cooperation is perfect. Buli said with a smile, indicating that he didn't feel any resentment that Paul O'Neill had left him in the house to fight.

The big black man stood up and headed straight for Paul O'Neill.

Bear hugs, that's the real bear hugs. Paul O'Neill is a magician, an archmagist, but also a thief, a great thief. But he is not a warrior, not a shield knight, looking at Da Hei's mountain-like body, he symbolically slapped Da Hei's bear paw, and then flashed to Da Hei's side, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, fortunately." ”

Big Black just scared Paul O'Neal and didn't do any more.

"Let's go. Bu Li looked at the tavern that was completely unable to control the fire and said.

"Huh?" Paul O'Neill snorted strangely as he looked at the young man who was looking around, looking for a way to the ruins.

"What's wrong?" asked Buli, "where do we go from?"

"This side. Paul O'Neill pointed to the east and said. Still puzzled to look at the step away.

"Let's go. Buli walked straight to the east.

"Wait......" Paul O'Neill finally couldn't help it and said.

"What's wrong with you, weren't you in a hurry to see the power of the magic array just now?" Bu Li asked strangely, then left a magic eye and smiled: "By the way, I forgot to leave a magic eye to see who is coming." If you can catch a big fish, even if you can't kill it, it's good to make him disgraced. ”

Paul O'Neill looked at Buli in disbelief, as if looking at a monster, a monster that did not exist in all his own cognition.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Ice Marksmanship? I don't believe you haven't used it that way. On your dagger, when I broke the mage's shield, I also saw the aura of the magic element. Buli looked at Paul O'Neill, and he didn't understand why Paul O'Neill was looking at himself so strangely. Could it be that you have flowers on your face?

"Are you still a man?" Paul O'Neill said in the last words.

"Roll the calves. Bu Li scolded directly. And Paul O'Neill is getting more and more familiar, and he doesn't care about really expressing his emotions. What the hell is this old thing doing, how can he say this to himself? Master, I'm not a man, are you?!

"You took her out and left her here?" said Paul O'Neill, still looking at Buli in disbelief, pointing to Catherine Deneuve.

Belch...... Wipe it! Forget about it. Bu Li scratched his head and said, "It's really troublesome, what should I do with this woman?"

"Girl. Paul O'Neill emphasized, "I said that she is a virgin, and you can't say she's a woman in any sense of the word." ”

Paranoia...... Bu Li reluctantly took a step back and said, "What should I do with this girl? This time I went to Zuo Mang's ruins, but I didn't have time to take care of her. ”

"It's not a man. Paul O'Neill looked at Catherine Deneuve and whispered.

"If you say it again, I'll show you what a man is like. "Bu Li pretended to be in a pretend, the ice spear in his right hand appeared, and the flame sword in his left hand was held horizontally.

"Such a beautiful woman lying in front of you, you can forget, what do you say you are thinking in your heart?" Paul O'Neill has no idea what Bu Li's mind is, what is this eccentric young man, a plane traveler, thinking in his heart? But Buli immediately forgot about Catherine Deneuve, and even wanted to leave her in the magic circle, where she would be blown to pieces in a moment.

"How can I remember so many things. It's just that Pingshui met, and I'm not her father. Bu Li said righteously.

At this moment, Lang's heart is like iron and he doesn't change for anything.

"Feel free to do so. Paul O'Neill didn't know what to say, tightened his clothes, and whispered: "If Lao Tzu were twenty years younger, he would never let this girl go." Even if it's a dewy marriage, it's good. ”

"You old thing, on the one hand, infatuated, on the other hand, I don't know what you think. "Buli is not on the same plane as Paul O'Neill's thinking, and I can't understand what Paul O'Neill is thinking. (To be continued......)