In the space as big as the blue crystal tower, the cold air of more than 50 degrees below zero could not dissipate for a long time. The ice chain that had lost its magic and pressurized it dispersed, and Bimoye fell from the air. There was no blood on his white clothes, just because
The cold had frozen his wounds.
"Come out." Bing Zhixie defeated Bimoye after a battle. He looked around carefully. After losing the noisy sound of the battle, the place became empty and quiet. The echoes continued to sound, and gradually
turned into nothingness.
No one came out, and no one made a sound, as if there was no one here. But Bing Zhixie was sure that there were still people on the third floor, and the surrounding bookshelves would not be moved for no reason. After waiting for a while, no one was there.
He appeared, the wind bounced on his feet, and he ran straight towards the stairs leading to the fourth floor.
Sure enough, before he reached the stairs, a black shadow instantly appeared in front of Bing Zhixie, blocking his way up.
"Do you want to go up further?" the black shadow said slowly in an old voice.
Bing Zhixie saw the face of the visitor clearly. He was an old man in his sixties, wearing a black magic robe of stars. From this magic robe alone, it could be seen that the visitor was a very remarkable person. This robe was amazing.
It's not something ordinary people can wear.
Stars with faint blue light were densely covered inside and outside the dark magic robe, and these lights faintly revealed a strange power. Bing Zhixie knew that this was the power of the rune stones, and that it was the special power produced after the rune stones were properly combined.
.
Rune stones are a very magical item. Each different type of rune stone contains mysterious power. These powers can be integrated into weapons and armor to become a whole new thing. For scholars, rune stones
Stone is something that requires a lifetime of study. These relatively rare special pearls that have been eroded by elements in nature. When they are combined together regularly, they will form a powerful force that is far beyond imagination. Only when they are combined correctly
Only items with special effects will appear.
A good armor weapon must not only have good materials and craftsmanship, but to take it to the next level can only be completed with the correct fusion of rune stones. The same is true for the magic robe in front of you.
Bing Zhixie looked at the person in front of him calmly. He knew that he was not a very special person and would not wear such a good magic robe: "Yes, I still want to go up."
"There are already countless priceless treasures here. Don't you want them all?"
"neither."
"Then what do you want?" the old man asked.
Bingzhixie said: "A rune stone."
"There is..."
"That's not what I'm talking about." Bing Zhixie stared at the person in front of him with burning eyes: "What I want is 'Long Ling'!"
The old man's expression finally changed, and he remained silent for a long time before saying, "Child, you can't own that thing."
"Really? I don't think so."
"You insist on this?"
"You have to take it!" Bing Zhixie finished speaking, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Moon wheel!" Death appeared as soon as the darkness appeared, and dry ice condensed on the dagger blade and slashed straight towards the opponent's throat. He already knew that the opponent was very strong.
, so don’t settle for just one hit.
The old man's eyes were fixed: "What a vicious person!" Before he finished speaking, a light wave of magic spread, and the sharp blade was just a hair away from his throat, but it could no longer move forward an inch.
Bing Zhixie flew forward with a blade and struck. His clothes were flying in the wind. He could feel the cold wind passing by his face, but his body did not move forward at all in the air: "Uh... space shackles...
…”
"That's right." The old man stretched out his two fingers and pointed at his chest.
Bing Zhixie flew out as if he had received a huge impact, and hit the wall of the blue crystal tower heavily and fell down. He knelt on the ground and coughed up blood, and the blood soaked the black night scarf: "You are
...You...ahem..., you are Wasilebu, the great wizard!"
"You are very smart. But smart people should not do stupid things." Wasilebu suddenly appeared in front of Bing Zhixie, reaching out his hand to grab his face towel: "Let me see what he looks like.
.”
Bing Zhixie frowned, and the figure flashed and disappeared.
"Teleport, where can you go?" Wasilebu also disappeared into the air, and only Bimoye, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, was left on the entire third floor.
Bing Zhixie continuously used teleportation to fly to the bottom of the tower. Even one of his strongest tricks under the current situation, the 'Moon Wheel', could not hurt him at all. If he stayed there, he would only die.
With the appearance of the Royal Guards, the invasion of the outer perimeter of the academy was gradually confirmed. Agnes was leading a team of people out of the teleportation array near the Big Blue Crystal Tower when she saw a dark shadow flashing in front of her:
"Teleport!" Just as he was about to chase him, a figure disappeared in front of him.
"Don't chase me, there are hurt people in the tower."
Agnes recognized the voice of the great wizard Chen Wasileb, and immediately led the people into the Great Blue Crystal Tower.
Bing Zhixie was extremely frightened. No matter how he escaped, he could not escape Wasilebu's pursuit. As soon as the figure appeared, before he could teleport again, his shoulders were tightly grabbed by someone.
"Wood Prison." Trees and vines grew out of the crazy soil, entangled Bing Zhixie tightly, and completely wrapped it in it, with only one face exposed. Busieleb waved his hand, and the skinny
The palm of his hand was imprinted on the tree trunk, and the light green light formed a seven-star mark and was engraved on the tree trunk: "You can't run away."
"Seven Star Seal..." Bing Zhixie knew that Wasilebu was a great wood mage. Although the 'Prison of Wood' was not a great and profound magic, it was different when it was displayed in the hands of a master. Such a powerful magic power'
It was a nightmare to be imprisoned by the Wooden Prisoner. He couldn't break free even with all his strength. In addition, he used a seven-star seal on the Wooden Prisoner to seal the flow of magic power in his body. In the Wooden Prisoner,
I can't use magic to break through this place, let alone escape with teleportation. The situation in front of me is really like a prisoner waiting to be slaughtered.
In the dark woods, Wasilebu looked at him expressionlessly with the light of his finger and said: "Tell me, did you want 'Long Ling' yourself or was someone else instructing you to do this?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Bing Zhixie struggled desperately, but his whole body was tied up as if buried in cement, and he could not move at all.
"You don't have to struggle in vain. Your strength can't break away from my magic. Since you won't tell me, let me see who you are first. You have such a powerful power at a young age. I also want to see it.
Let’s see your true face.” Wasileb stretched out his hand to pick off his scarf again, and suddenly felt a chill in the air around him, and ice magic elements surged. Wasilebu took a step back, with a look of surprise on his face:
"Elemental contract, you are actually... a magician at such a young age!"
Bing Zhixie frowned tightly, his expression looked a little painful, and a character gradually appeared on his left forehead. That strange character guided all the ice elemental power in the air.
Wasileb knew that this character was an elemental symbol, a mark of an eternal life contract signed with the ice element. When a magician signs this contract with the elemental spirit transformed from the element, the element will be left on the magician.
The element symbol is a mark. This mark represents the greatest help of this element to the magician. He will be able to control the element without using magic power. This is the eternal contract with the elemental elves, which is the greatest help of this element to the magician.
Identity is the only way for all magicians to become magicians.
The surrounding atmosphere became extremely cold, and the air suddenly trembled. The chirping of insects, birds, and flowers disappeared instantly, as if they had entered a dead land, without any sound. The ice element symbol on Bing Zhixie's forehead guided the space.
All the ice elements in them made them extremely active, the surrounding temperature dropped drastically, and all the water contained in the flowers, plants and trees turned into ice.
The empty forest suddenly became extremely depressing, like the peaceful moment before a huge disaster.
"Ah!!!!" Bing Zhixie suddenly shouted, and the ice elements were instantly attracted and quickly gathered in front of his forehead, and then dispersed violently. Everything in the woods, including rocks, shattered like glass.
For a moment, the whole forest burst at the same time, and the scattered branches, flowers and leaves were instantly condensed by the snow-white frost before they flew away, turning the whole place into a vast expanse of white.
People dozens of miles away can feel the uneasiness of the ice element in the air, and the surrounding temperature keeps dropping. The students who were sleeping soundly in the dormitory yawned and woke up from the cold, shivering under their thin quilts: "
This, this, this... what's going on, why is it so cold all of a sudden?"
The faces of the teachers who were cleaning up the battlefield all changed. They turned back to look in the direction of the surge of ice elements: "This is... the power of the magician to unblock..."
Everyone stopped what they were doing, not knowing who would unlock the power of the elemental contract in the academy. They just thought it was the attacker who did it, and they all ran towards that side.
Wasilebu saw that the boy in black who had released the power of ice fungus seemed a little unable to control his power. It seemed that he had not fully grasped the power of the elemental contract. If this power continued to spread endlessly, half of Kulan would be
Ting was afraid that he would not be able to escape the catastrophe. He slowly raised his skinny palm and said in a deep voice: "Little guy, don't blame me." A green wood element symbol also appeared in front of him, glowing in the dark night, but his power
There was no loss of control, everything was concentrated on the palm of his hand, and he hit his chest with one palm.