Chapter 269 The White Fox in the Snow
The ice magician stood on the three-dimensional ice block and watched quietly. Suddenly, several cracks appeared in the ice beneath his feet, and then Jack rushed out of the ice cracks. The ice mage and his guardian struck at the same time, knocking him away and freezing him again: "I knew this ice couldn't freeze you, but now you go die!"
Change again Jack, who had turned into a mass of ice, was still flying down, but a dozen strong and sharp ice shuttles had already stabbed out from behind him. Just as he was about to hit him, Jack activated his magic again. The crazily growing organ worms burst the ice that sealed him, and quickly formed a rope, which he grabbed onto the ice pillar behind him.
The ice magician looked at him coldly: "You came out like this under the ice, right? What a powerful guy. A worthless monster is not useless at all. It's better than I thought. Awesome."
Jack also looked back at the other party, but said nothing.
At this moment, the two mages from Carter Danluer arrived: "Captain, Jack!"
The ice magician saw the figure coming over, and his face showed displeasure: "...Then Both of them lost? Damn it!" He glanced at Jack again and said, "There is no winner in today's battle. If there is a chance, we will fight again next time." After saying that, he jumped into the air and formed a curve under his feet. The winding ice belt took back its protection and ran away.
Carter ran over: "Boss, why don't you chase me?"
"Chasing what?" Jack jumped down from the icicle and endured the injury and knelt on the ground: "Stop chasing us. There is no time to waste time, quickly save Sanduo and leave here if anything happens to Bing Zhixie. It's not good for these guys to fight here. Hey, where's Bertha? "Bertha was seriously injured. She asked me to come over and see you first. She didn't want to drag us down. Went back to the tavern." Carter asked with concern: "Captain, are you okay?"
"It's okay, I can still fight." Jack struggled to get up from the ground: "Let's go to Cronston's office building."
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Danluer Castle Over there, a difficult battle has been fought for a long time. Half Leather, the True Knight and the Red-robed Magician were all seriously injured.
The three people stood in the air and faced each other. They were all exhausted and making a last ditch effort.
Among the three, the one who looks the most intact is half-skin, but in fact he is the most injured. His externally hard body was difficult to damage, but his internal injuries were already severe, and blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth. Fighting with two people of the same level would be unbearable for even the most powerful warrior.
Ban Lianpi looked at the red-robed magician. He always wanted to kill the magician first, and then deal with the real knight who could compete with him in physical combat, but every time he tried, he failed.
The red-robed magician was the least injured among them. He only had eight wounds and a completely broken right foot bone. However, he could still fly in the air, which did not affect his best performance at all. Thunder magic. His humpback griffon can also fly in the air.
The true knight was kneeling on his guardian Phantom Lion, covering his right shoulder with his left hand. His right arm was all gone, and there was still blood in the wound. It was obvious that he had just been injured. of injury. He exerted a little force, trying to use the power of imitating elemental regeneration to grow his arms again, but the flesh and blood only grew a little and could no longer grow: "Damn it, I don't have enough power!"
Cuishan He Ting still stood on the wall of the castle and watched coldly.
"Miss, the battle is almost over. Our guards still have a great advantage, and we can win this battle." Ting said.
Cuishan didn't speak, she just looked at the half-pipe. She knew that if he didn't die, she would have no way to survive.
Halfpi took a few deep breaths, and his sharp eyes appeared again. He had already rested, and he was going to fight after he had rested.
The target is still the red-robed magician. There is no doubt about this. Compared with the real knight, the magician is more fragile. In a battle like this, how to deal with the magician faster is the key, but it is obvious that Banpipi failed to do so. I don't know if it's because he's been imprisoned for more than ten years, or if these two guys cooperate so well.
For a true knight, of course he knows that the magician cannot be killed, so he will risk his own life to stop Half Pi's actions.
"Blood Lion, come on!" Half Pi's fighting spirit rushed back, and he shot directly at the red-robed magician directly in front. His guardian blood lion also slipped down and shot straight back from another angle. road.
However, the red-robed magician's snowy griffon is still there, and it will not let the blood lion's attack succeed. The eagle's scream screamed, and it pounced forward with a powerful dive attack.
The red-robed magician quickly stepped back, and wooden walls, ice walls, earth walls, and thunder walls all erected in front of him. 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 couldn't let half of them get along: "The Phantom Stream Lion, spread the hurricane!"
The Phantom Stream Lion roared, and its huge wings flapped in response. The single horn on the head shines with brilliance, like the wind twisting like rain, tearing in the air irregularly.
After the blood lion collided with the snowy griffon, it was immediately involved in the chaotic wind, and its feathers were swept all over the sky.
The true knight shouted loudly, braving the pressure of the powerful fighting spirit and the tearing wind, he dodged and rushed to Banpipi's side: "This is my last strength, take my last move, the Fist of the Temple!" The left fist with a blue-white halo hit Banpi's back hard, knocking him away. Then the red-robed magician's twelve bolts of thunder and lightning struck him with a loud noise.
Half of his skin was beaten and rolled around in the air, and the blood sprayed out of his mouth was like raindrops. He took a breath to pressurize his fighting spirit, and stopped in the air. His fighting spirit suddenly grew. : "Then you Go to hell!" Qiang withstood the lightning strike, his fighting spirit shook, and he bounced back from dozens of meters away. The solidified fighting spirit in his hand hit the true knight's chest, directly knocking him back. He smashed into the brick walls of the castle.
The red-robed magician shouted in shock: "Griffin!"
His snowy griffin recovered from the dizziness of the collision and flew high into the sky. The force of the dive was used again.
Ban Bianpi had just used his fighting spirit, but now he was out of strength. He was slammed into him by a body of seven or eight meters, knocking him to the ground.
The red-robed magician breathed a sigh of relief and quickly called to the blood lion beneath him who was about to rush out of the wind formation. But at this moment, Pi Qiang, using his strength, suddenly jumped up and flew to his side. His heart skipped a beat: "It's over." The big hand of the cattail fan slapped him in the face.
The crisp sound of ‘pop’ is like the sound of smashing watermelon. The red-robed magician had no time to gather his strength to resist, and his moment of paralysis cost him his life. "This guy is far worse than that true knight. He is just a waste with no power."
The red-robed magician died, and the snowy griffin instantly lost its connection with him. A trace of spiritual connection with the master flew across the air and flew into the distance, leaving here without even a trace of sadness.
The Phantom Lion did not leave because his master was not dead yet. It flew to the wall that the master had crashed and guarded it.
Banpipi turned back and stared at Cuishan.
Ting was shocked: "How could this happen! The two of them actually..."
Cuishan bit her lip tightly, she did not expect this, a true knight and a The red-robed archmage would actually lose against a violent warrior.
"I said, I will kill everyone around Paluoka!" Half of the skin fell on the blood lion, and it slowly flew to the city wall, staring at them with a pair of big eyes.
Ting was trembling. Although the two of them had some fighting skills, they were so frightened that they forgot everything under Ban Pipi's momentum. And even if half of their faces were like a dying tiger, they both couldn't defeat it. With such fighting spirit, they couldn't bear a single move.
When Banpi raised his hand to swing it down, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. The pain on his body made him unable to use his strength for a while: "Fist of the Temple! The secret skill of a true knight is indeed not that of a child running a family..."
When Cuishan saw this, she became worried Heng: "Ting."
When Ting heard the call from the hostess, she immediately understood that if she didn't fight at this time, she would die, but if she fought, she would still have a chance to live. She waved her pink fists and started working. , hitting half of the body randomly. After all, she is also a junior knight, and she still has some fighting ability.
Cuishan also recited the fire magic spell in her heart, using fireball spells and bursting flames.
Half Leather has been too seriously injured. He tried his best to defeat the real knight and killed the red robe twice just now. Now the injury has occurred. For a while, he has no strength to parry, and he can only take a beating.
However, the half-skin body is still very strong. If he is hit like this, he will not be able to resist, but it will hardly cause him much harm.
Cuishan's eyes turned cold. She knew that if she didn't kill him at this moment, it would be over when he regained his composure. She shouted: "Ting, open his mouth!"
Ting's heart moved, and she jumped on the strong body of the half-skin, and opened his teeth hard. Cuishan also put her hand on his mouth, and poured the fire element stored in her hand into his stomach.
Half skin was frightened. He grabbed the two of them and tried to pull them off, but he couldn't use much strength.
After Cuishan finished pouring the fire element, she immediately dodged with Ting, and her magic power moved: "Explode!"
There was an explosion, and flames shot out from half of the skin's eyes, nose, and ears, and he fell to the ground motionless.
Cuishan and Ting sat on the snow, staring blankly at the half-skin. A gust of wind picked up snowflakes and blew by, and I didn't see him go there for a long time.
Cuishan couldn't help but ask: "Dead? Did he die like this?"
"Probably dead." Ting was not sure. Such a powerful guy was killed by the two of them.
Cuishan pushed Ting: "Go and take a look."
"Shall I go?" Ting pointed at himself in surprise.
“Yes, go quickly, do you still need me to go?”
Ting had no choice but to move over cautiously step by step, and poked him with his finger, but saw that he didn’t respond. , probed his neck again, then turned around and nodded to Cuishan: "Dead."
Cuishan breathed a sigh of relief and fell on the snow.
Ting was also laughing, and suddenly he was stunned: "Where is his blood lion?"
This sentence frightened Cuishan so much that she immediately sat up. Looking around, she saw that the blood lion had already fallen to the ground, its tongue hanging out had been frozen, and it was unknown when it had died.
"Did he die because he was too seriously injured?" Ting asked.
Cuishan didn't think so: "It still has the strength to fly over with its owner, how could it be injured and die."
"That is...?" The two stood in Danluer. There was no one else seen on the walls of the castle.
Just in the distance of this dark night, under the wind and snow, the white fox walked quietly into the distance, with a piece of blood lion feather on her clothes...
(End of this chapter)