The last time Jensen Sissel used his psionic power was on the territory of the Violet Empire, but that time it was fought against the elite troops with the strongest spiritual power in the entire Virginia Empire.

Even the Wind Empire's Elder Patriarch, who claimed to be the number one in the world in terms of spiritual power, was helpless about it.

Jensen Sissel's psionic ability is the most suitable for battle in the entire Illusory Capital Continent.

The Creation Gods are fair, and although the terrain that fits the fire element is uncommon, their fire spirit master's spiritual power circuit is more fierce and vicious than that of any other elemental spirit magician. Whenever there is a single flame in the space that can be used, it will make their combat power surge and unstoppable.

He, the son of the "Mortal God of War" and the heir of the Sissel family, can use his spiritual energy "unprecedented realm" to directly summon a sea of magma and fire within a radius of more than ten meters......

The level of horror can be imagined.

Little Sissel had seen countless excellent female assassins or courageous female bounty hunters in the Gerry Empire, but this patriarch of the new spirit clan from the Violet Empire far exceeded his expectations of a water spirit master.

It seems that a consensus was reached at a certain level, and the offensive quietly shifted direction.

Flames crept up the cuffs of Mellow's pants almost instantly, and a wave of heat blew up his dark silver hair. The astrological staff in his hand pointed forward, and huge raindrops summoned by spiritual power fell from the top of his head, and the fine droplets of water supported a misty wall of fog around him, and the rapidly spreading magma suddenly extinguished.

"As the head of a dignified clan, you only use a low-level spiritual power-breaking staff?" Locke Langdon scoffed, "I really overestimate you!"

"I don't need a better weapon against you two. ”

The feather ray, which had been kept high in the air, suddenly jumped backwards in the air, and with a wave of its right hand to the air directly in front of it, a transparent air flow broke through the air, sandwiching a small and sharp ice cube like a needle tip, and the two elements rotated and intertwined in the air, faster and faster, faster and faster!

At the same time, the staff in Dissolving's hand swung again, and the wind blade and ice suddenly changed shape, and countless water droplets shot out at an extremely fast speed, turning towards Little Sissel's chest.

Want to play tricks?

Little Sissel said secretly in his heart, and one of the twin blades in his hand quickly popped out, blocking the lightning-fast attack.

The droplets of water turned into a cloud of steam and collapsed into the air, and the fabric of his intimate clothing was corroded beyond recognition by the action of the water vapor.

"Go according to the plan, don't be careless at the moment. Little Sissel whispered.

Locke Langdon's expression was gloomy and sad, and the mist on his face was sticky and wet, making him feel very uncomfortable. The figure of the water spirit master in the distance took the opportunity to hide, making him, who was already good at melee combat, a little anxious.

Between heaven and earth, there are two heavens, water and fire, and the soaring water vapor makes the vision more blurred.

But in a trance, the feather's silver-white robe flashed in front of him, and then disappeared from view. Her skirt seems to have been specially designed for this misty world, ethereal and ethereal.

The Sword of Soul Gathering flashed in the vapor with the shattered light of diamonds.

This was the first time Little Sissel had seen the true face of the Ancient Sword. The Sword of Soul Gathering was slender and long, but he still didn't like to see women use long swords, especially a petite woman like Feather Fish, who always felt that the little strength on her arm couldn't control such a weapon.

The sword rang out clearly, and the brilliance of the long sword danced in the mist.

Locke Langdon threw his pickaxe in the direction of the dissolving spirit in front of him, and the wall of fog was cut off by the flaming pickaxe, and the white air rose and the water splashed everywhere, a little dazzling in the light of dawn, and the position of the opponent was even more blurred.

A layer of frost hung over Little Sissel's face: "This can't be done......"

Before he could see Locke Langdon's next move, he saw a huge red wolf appear in front of him, shaking the fur on his body, and the two round wolf eyes flashed with fierce killing intent.

"Let's get it real!"

The white mist was approaching, and little Sissel saw the distance between the staff in the hand of the dissolving charm and himself at the moment when the wolf's eyes flashed red.

He grasped the two blades of the god of war in both hands, placed the tips of the blades in the most appropriate position, and swooped down into the mist.

He admits that he gambles - how many seconds does he have to get close and kill him in one fell swoop if the astrologer's advanced perception is counted?

——

In just seven steps, a second, I, Jensen Sissel, can definitely make that man die without making a sound.

The instinct of a hunter, the confidence of an assassin, made him clutch the twin blades of the god of war in both hands, and the sharp light in his eyes was like the dark red cinnabar on the hilt of a knife.

"Wait, General Sissel, I advise you not to think about the old assassinations. Just as his legs were ready to sprint, the figure of the feather suddenly appeared in front of him, and dense and dazzling golden lines burst out from the spiritual robe.

"Great Assassin, I can see your movements clearly. ”

In the whiteness, the woman's jade arm waved, and a sharp sword light split the turbid mist. The cold glow of the Sword of Soul Gathering flashed in the air from left to right, and the feather that had originally appeared in front of Little Sissel suddenly swept in front of Rock Langdon!

"Ahh

With a heart-rending scream, a long knife was cut on the prince's chest, and countless tiny ice flowers turned into countless small ice flowers wherever the spiritual power went, which was melting by the heat of his body, mixed with blood and spurting out a shallow red liquid.

The light on the woman's body dissipated, and the sky and the earth were dark.

"If you want to die, I'll fulfill you. "Little Sissel's exposed arms and neck outside the psychic robe appeared on the skin of countless spiritual carvings symbolizing the god of sun and fire, and he slashed the god of war in his hand, and the soil under his feet instantly rolled magma, emitting an orange-red light like a furnace.

The huge spiritual power was like a surging wave, and the earth under his feet made a muffled "boom", and a fierce flame suddenly ignited on the gray-white wolf hair on the wolf's abdomen, accompanied by a terrible wolf howl, turning into a ball of red light and rushing towards the direction of the dissolving charm.

"Be careful!" the girl's voice quickly dissipated into the air.

Beneath the lava surface, the speed of the wolf trembled several times in an instant, and he opened his mouth to bite the dissolving's arm. He waved the staff in his hand to block, but only heard a "click", the staff shattered, and the sawdust exploded-

Immediately afterward, Yu Ying saw a wisp of red smoke drifting out between the white sky and the clouds.

"What kind of broken staff is your companion holding in his hand, and he can bite it in one bite, is he worthy of being the patriarch of the astrology clan with such strength?" Locke Langdon's heavy gasps were accompanied by a few sneering laughs.

As the staff shattered, the mist gradually dissipated, and countless cool droplets of water fell on Little Sissel's face.

The silver-white figure appeared in mid-air, and seven galloping air currents gradually flashed under the woman's feet, gently holding up her slender and graceful body, like a huge red lotus, and the spiritual magic array unfolded in an instant.

"This can't be ......" Locke Langdon's body stiffened, and even little Sissel turned into a solemn expression.

Feather Sneer sneered: "Mr. Sissel, I know how to use the fire element, and your spiritual energy is useless in front of me. ”

The snow-white clothes on Rong Mei's body had been dyed red by the bubbling blood, but under the effect of the spiritual power array, the wound was like a woman's slightly pursed red lips, slowly healing. It's just that the wolf's teeth are extremely sharp, and the depths of the wound are still shocking.

Qiang –

There was a piercing sound of metal clashing in the air, and the thin, sharp tip of the Sword of Soul Gathering slammed into the teeth of the red wolf, a scream that nearly tore Locke Langdon and Little Sissel's eardrums apart—

The wolf's fangs slashed an elegant arc in mid-air and landed in Featherfish's hand, and there was still a trace of scarlet blood on the tip of the Sword of Gathering Souls, which was smeared by the mist.

"I heard that Mr. Sissel used a dragon's head longbow before, have you ever thought of using wolf fangs to make arrowheads?" Yu Wei played with the bloody wolf teeth with his hand, and said in a loud voice: "You hurt the Fusion Mei Patriarch, how to calculate this account?"

After saying that, the woman raised her hand, and the wolf tooth popped out of her palm with a "poof" and hit Sissel's chest straight away.

With a wave of his arm, the blade cut the wolf tooth in two, staring at the pretty face tightly, and said, "I prefer the sword of soul gathering in your hand to the wolf tooth." ”

The woman smiled slightly and said: "I didn't expect General Sissel to have such a perverted ability, the first time I have seen such a spiritual energy that can forcibly turn the surrounding area into a landscape suitable for his own attributes, if he appeared in the Violet Empire a few years ago, I am afraid the ending will be reversed." ”

The sky that had just darkened was bright again. The earth, which was still red-hot, was frozen tightly in an instant, and the temperature dropped to freezing again.

"Unfortunately, even if I don't use your spiritual energy to use the fire element, if I use the water element, I can still defeat you. ”

She's bluffing, definitely!

Knowing this, Little Sissel's face still changed dramatically - although he had heard of it before, this was the first time he had seen a psychic master who could control three attributes at the same time.

The psionic energy that he was most proud of was easily dissolved......

As she said, if that woman really knew how to use the flame spirit technique, her "unprecedented domain" might have helped her...... Little Sissel licked his lips subconsciously, and the restless emotions in his heart were overflowing. At this time, he had no intention of paying attention to whether he looked calm and calm on the outside, and the scarlet blade between the floating long sleeves had already been murderous and awe-inspiring, and he couldn't hold it back.

"Watch out for his spirit beasts!" exclaimed Melberry.

A huge round of water elemental illusion spirit array expanded in mid-air, the huge rotating light wheel was dazzling, and the dissolving spirit accelerated the expansion of the formation, and soon, the fire element spirit array that Locke Langdon tried to replay was suppressed.

The red wolf smelled the blood, raised his head and made a trombone. As if he had received an order, the blade broke away from his hands and quickly came out, and two blood-red lightning bolts in the air shot towards the feather rays at great speed—

The assassin's move was extremely fast, and the flying red light stopped for a second under the effect of the formation, and then pierced straight through the shoulder blades of the feather.

"It's a pity for you, Patriarch Featherfish, if you and I had met a few years earlier, maybe you would have lost a little faster. Little Sissel sneered contemptuously.