Chapter 270: The White Fox in the Snow
The Ice Wizard stood on the three-dimensional ice cube and watched quietly. Suddenly, the ice cracked a few times under his feet, and then Jack rushed out of the ice. The Ice Demon and his guardian made a move at the same time, knocking him away and freezing him again: "I knew this ice couldn't hold you, but now you go and die!"
Jack, who had turned into ice again, was still flying down, but a dozen strong and sharp ice shuttles had already stabbed obliquely behind him. Seeing that he wanted to collide with it, Jack's magic power moved again, and the crazy growth of visceral nematodes broke the ice that sealed him, and soon formed a rope and grabbed the ice spike behind him.
The Ice Demon looked at him coldly: "You came out like this under the ice, what a powerful guy." The worthless Warcraft is not useless, it is more powerful than I imagined. ”
Jack looked back at the other as well, but didn't say a word.
At this moment, the mage of Katerdan Luer and the two of them arrived: "Commander, Jack!"
When the Ice Demon saw the figure coming over, his face showed displeasure: "...... Those two men were defeated, damn it!" He glanced at Jack again, "There is no winner in today's battle, if you have the chance, you will have a battle next time." After saying that, he jumped into the air, forming a winding ice belt under his feet, and took back his guard and ran away.
Carter ran over: "Boss, why don't you chase it?"
"What are you chasing?" Jack jumped down from the icicle and knelt on the ground: "Don't chase, we don't have time to delay the effort, so we quickly saved Sandor from here." It wouldn't be good if that guy couldn't help but fight here. Hey, where's Bertha?"
"Bertha is very badly injured, and she asked me to come and see you first. She didn't want to drag us down and went back to the tavern. Carter asked with concern, "Commander, are you okay?"
"It's okay, I can still fight. Jack struggled to get up from the ground: "Let's go to the office building in Coolstone." ”
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On the side of Danluer Castle, the tough battle has been fought for a long time. Half of the Skin, the True Knight, and the Red-robed Mage were all seriously injured.
The three of them were all standing in the air and confronting each other, they were all exhausted and fighting hard to do zuihou.
Of the three, the one who looked the most complete was Half Skin, but in fact he was the most injured. His outwardly hard shell was hard to damage, but his internal injuries were severe, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding constantly. Fighting two people of the same level, even the most domineering warriors will not be able to stand it.
Half Skin looked at the red-robed magician, he had always wanted to kill this magician first, and then deal with the true knight who could compete with him in hand-to-hand combat, but every time he made a move, he couldn't succeed.
The red-robed magician was the least injured of them all, except that he had eight wounds and a broken right foot, but he could still fly in the air, which didn't affect him from using the thunder magic he was best at. His griffon, too, can fly through the air.
The true knight knelt alone on his guardian Phantom Lion, his left hand on his right shoulder, his right arm was gone, and there was still blood from the wound, apparently from the wound he had just suffered. With a slight effort, he wanted to use the liliang of imitation element regeneration to grow his arm again, but those flesh and blood only grew a little, and they couldn't grow anymore: "Damn, Liliang is not enough!"
Tsan and Ting were still standing on the castle wall, staring coldly.
"Miss, the battle is almost over. Our guards still have a big advantage, and this battle can be won. Ting Dao.
Tsan didn't speak, just looked at the half-skin, she knew that if he didn't die, she wouldn't be alive.
Half of the skin took a few deep breaths, and his fierce gaze appeared again, he had already rested, and he was about to go to battle after resting.
The target is still the red-robed mage, which is unquestionable, the mage is more vulnerable than the real knight. In a battle like this, how to deal with the mage faster is the key, but it's clear that half of the skin didn't do it. I don't know if it's because they've been locked up for more than ten years, or if these two guys cooperate too well.
For the true knight, of course, he knows that the mage cannot be killed, so he fights for his own life to stop the action of half of the skin.
"Blood Lion, up!" Half of the skin's battle aura rushed backwards, and the others shot straight at the red-robed mage in front of him, and his guardian blood lion also slid down, cutting straight back from another angle.
However, the red-robed mage's snowy griffin is still there, and it will not let the blood lion's attack succeed. The eagle's scream, with a powerful dive attack, swooped down.
The red-robed magician hurriedly stepped back, and the wooden, ice, earth, and thunder walls in front of him all stood up. But he knew that these couldn't stop the other party at all, so he could only gather all his magic power to resist.
Of course, the true knight on the other side can't let half of the skin get away with it: "Phantom Lion, Split Hurricane!"
The phantom lion roared, its huge wings flapping and the light shining from the horn on its head, torn through the air irregularly like a raging rain.
After the blood lion collided with the snowy griffin, it was suddenly swept into the turbulent wind again, and the feathers on its body were swept all over the sky.
The true knight shouted, braving the pressure of the powerful battle qi and the tearing of the wind, and rushed to the side of Half Skin: "This is my Zuihou Liliang, eat my Zuihou move, Templar Fist!" The left fist with a blue-white halo slammed into Half Skin's back, knocking him away. Immediately after that, the red-robed magician's twelve thunderbolts and lightning slammed into his body with a loud bang.
Half of the skin was beaten and rolled in the air, and the blood plasma spurted out of his mouth splashed like raindrops, he took a breath to pressurize the battle qi, stagnated in the air, and the battle qi suddenly grew: "Then you will die!" Qiang resisted the lightning strike that exploded, and the battle qi shook violently, bounced him back from dozens of meters away, and the solidified battle qi in his hand slapped the real knight's chest, smashing him directly into the brick wall of the castle.
The red-robed magician shouted in fright, "Griffin!"
His snowy griffon recovered from the vertigo of the collision and sped high into the air, once again using the force of the dive.
Half of the skin used his battle qi just now, and at this moment he was already out of strength, and he was slammed into his body by a body seven or eight meters long, knocking him to the ground.
The red-robed magician breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly beckoned the blood lion under him who was about to rush out of the wind array. But at this moment, half of the skin suddenly jumped to his side with all his strength, and he chuckled in his heart: "It's over." The big hand of the fan slapped at him. ,
The crunch sound of 'pop', like the sound of a watermelon crumbling. The red-robed magician had no time to concentrate on resisting, and a moment of carelessness caused him to lose his life.
"This guy is far worse than the real knight, just a piece of waste with Liliang. ”
The red-robed magician died, and the snowy griffin instantly lost a trace of spiritual connection with its master, and flew through the air into the distance, leaving here without even a trace of sadness.
The Phantom Lion did not go, because his master was not dead, and he flew to the wall that his master had broken and guarded there.
Half of the skin turned to look at Cuishan.
Ting was shocked: "How can this be! The two of them actually ......"
Cui Shan bit her lip, she didn't expect this, a true knight and a red-robed archmage would be defeated against a berserker.
"I told you, I'm going to kill all the people around Paroka!" Half of the skin fell on the blood lion, and slowly flew to the city wall, staring at them with a pair of big eyes.
Ting Zhi trembled, although the two of them also had some fighting skills, but they were so frightened that they forgot everything under the momentum of Banbianpi. And even if half of their faces were a dying tiger, the two of them couldn't beat it, and they couldn't stand a single move under that kind of fighting spirit.
When Banbianpi raised his hand to wave it down, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the pain on his body made him unable to use it for a while: "Templar Fist! True Knight's secret technique is really not a child's family......"
Seeing this, Cui Shan turned her heart sideways: "Ting." ”
Ting heard the shout of the master, and immediately understood, at this time, if you don't fight, you will only die, and if you fight, there is still a chance to live. Anyway, she is also a junior knight, and she still has some combat power.
Cui Shan also recited the spell of fire magic in her heart, one by one, and the flames burst and unleashed.
Half of the skin was already too badly injured, and he tried his best to defeat the true knight twice just now, killing the red robe, and now the injury has flareed up, making him completely powerless to parry for a while, and he can only be beaten.
However, half of the skin's flesh was still very strong, and he hardly did much damage to him except that he was powerless to resist it.
Cui Shan's eyes were cold, she knew that if she didn't take advantage of this time to kill him, it would be over when he eased up a little, and shouted, "Ting, open his mouth!"
Ting's heart moved, and he jumped onto the strong body of half of the skin, and pulled his teeth open. Cui Shan also pressed her hand to his mouth, and the fire element stored in her hand poured into his stomach.
Half of the skin was frightened, grabbed the two of them, and tried to tear them off, but he couldn't exert much strength.
Cui Shan finished pouring the fire element, and immediately dodged with Ting, and her magic moved: "Burst!"
There was an explosion, and half of his eyes, nose, and ears erupted with flames, and he fell to the ground motionless.
Cui Shan and Ting sat on the snow, staring at Half Skin in a daze. A gust of wind blew snowflakes, and I didn't see him for a long time.
Tsuisan couldn't help but ask, "Dead?
"I guess I'm dead. Ting wasn't sure. Such a powerful guy was killed by the two of them like this.
Cui Shan pushed Ting: "You go and take a look." ”
"Shall I go?" Ting pointed to himself in surprise.
"Yes, go quickly, do you want me to go!"
Ting had no choice, so he had to carefully move over step by step, poked with his finger, saw that he didn't react, and probed his neck again, before turning around and nodding to Cui Shan: "It's dead." ”
Tsan breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed onto the snow.
Ting was also laughing, and was suddenly stunned: "What about his blood lion?"
This sentence frightened Cui Shan to sit up immediately, and when she looked around, she saw that the blood lion had already fallen to the ground, and the tongue that came out had already been frozen, and she didn't know when she was dead.
"Was it too badly injured and died?" Ting asked.
Cui Shan felt that it was not: "It still has the strength to fly over with its master, how can it be injured and die." ”
"...... that?" the two stood on the walls of the Danluer Castle, and they didn't see anyone else left or right.
It's just that in the distance of this dark night, under the wind and snow, the white fox walked quietly into the distance, and her clothes were still stained with a piece of blood lion feathers......