Frost shooting? I have just stepped into the ranks of second-level archers. How can I easily release frost fighting energy? That is an ability that only third-level archers have!
Seeing her mother's concerned eyes and seeing her brother getting further and further away, little Ai Xi looked helpless and then opened her full bow again.
"Earl..." Aize's screamed voice was drowned by the undulating tide of vines.
Bang……
A bolt of lightning struck down in the sky, and struck the magic vine under the guidance of the old man's staff. The rain began to dissipate, and a wisp of burning smoke appeared among the flowers.
The "Thunder Formation" of the third-level magician index was formed at the last moment. After the thunder and lightning flashed, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the muffled thunder parted the mist and gathered in the center. In one breath, the power of the vortex was filled with thousands of people, and it calmly followed the hills.
Press it down, and the plants within a three-mile radius will emit steam uneasily.
The entangled magic vines were exposed to the firelight, and brilliant fireworks burst out in the bleak night sky.
Dahlias that grow in moist and dark depths cannot withstand the pressure of high temperatures. Thousands of stems and leaves become loose, and the thinner branches and vines retract the buds and cores in a serious manner.
The pressure on Aize's body has been reduced a lot, and there is not enough entanglement to make him restrain himself. He swings his arms and shakes off the gray vines between his wrists.
"The fighting spirit is majestic." Ai Ze's heavy sword stood upright, and violent fluctuations of fighting spirit emerged all over his body. The knight's entry-level state was stimulated. In the quagmire, Ai Ze was like a god of war, and the magic vines that touched his body retreated hastily.
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Knights are undoubtedly the best in melee combat in this era. Knights are different from magicians. The destructive power of magicians is recognized, but it often takes a certain amount of time to cast large-scale magic, which is equivalent to giving up power on a ruthless battlefield.
It is an opportunity to give the enemy an opportunity to instantly kill the magician who is casting a spell. The knight is different. With his exciting fighting spirit and extremely high combat literacy, coupled with his tank-like body, he can stay or stay freely in the endless killing, or fight.
Or retreat. And Aize is a powerful representative among the knights.
"Huh..." Ai Ze whispered, looking at the quiet flowers, he suddenly felt proud.
"Aize, come back to mother." Sora came to the front of the crowd and waved his arms towards his son.
Knight Aize seems to be enjoying the additional state of "Majestic Fighting Will". It seems that his strength has been instantly improved to a new level, and he can scare away the demonic vines just by relying on his state. This sense of accomplishment makes Aize look behind him with joy.
of tribesmen.
The tribesmen have escaped here after many hardships, and most of their eyes reveal their admiration and yearning for the earl and baron; especially little Ai Xi, who has maintained the posture of holding a bow with both hands open for who knows how long!
"Look at our little princess! She's so cute! What is she doing?" Amid the commotion, Ai Ze put away his heavy sword and strolled away. He made a cute face at little Ai Xi;
In Ze's heart, her sister is always so cute and cute.
Ai Xi's eyes blinked. She had grown up with the love of her brother, and this situation was so familiar!
"Brother!" Ai Xi smiled happily, showing his white teeth. In the reflection of the crystal ball, they looked like a half-covered crescent moon.
In an instant, a water column protruded from the mud. After reaching the top, it turned back and fell, splashing in all directions on the water surface.
Tick...tick...
Little Ash's eyes became dim, her joy turned into worry, and her longing turned into fear.
Yes, it's fear...
"Baron, come back quickly!" This time, the old count's voice sounded a little panicked.
Ai Ze smiled naively, and then his smile became stiff!
Boom...
A cement pillar rose into the sky, and then the huge magic vine bloomed with flower buds and swept down.
This is a two-meter-thick flower vine. Its front end is divided into two, and the two parts are divided into four. The petals overlap, and the flaming red stamens in the center have serrated teeth several feet long. It is so majestic that it reaches the sky, and broken flower stems are scattered everywhere.
The swarms converge and the main vine becomes bigger and bigger!
If someone were to deliberately observe at this time, they would definitely exclaim: "Oh my God! The flowers all over the mountains and paths are actually the subject of a devil!"
"This is Dahlia!" Aize's mouth was round and hard, and the breath spurted from the giant mouth of the magic vine almost knocked him over.
At this moment, everyone except Ai Ze was shocked...
Sora's sobbing, the old man's suppressed prayer, the sluggishness of other tribesmen, and little Ash's speechlessness.
The noisy aura did not disturb Ai Ze's state of mind. After all, he was the spokesperson of the third-order knight. Facing the huge mouth of the whale, he could only regard death as if it were home, and did not fear death.
Aize despised the flower vine, holding the heavy sword across his chest, giving himself a duel state of "majestic fighting spirit"; this time, the giant vine did not flinch.
"Then... let's do it!" Ai Ze's hands shone with holy light, and the sword twisted rapidly in his palms.
In the envelope of darkness, Ai Ze's armor was coated with a layer of golden scorching light. The light concealed fluctuating energy. As the epee accelerated, the energy sputtered out from Ai Ze's body, like tiny clouds surrounding it.
Four weeks later, it returned to Aize's body again, causing a sizzling collision sound on the armor. The armor's surface was like a mirror that fit the heaven's secret, and the energy settled in, leaving no trace of the water!
Suddenly, the sword in Aize's hand grew longer, and it stabbed the huge mouth facing him against the fishy wind!
The power of the magic vine is surprisingly powerful. Ai Ze's heavy sword pierced a hole without affecting the attack speed of the flower stem. This huge flower bud seems to be composed of scattered branches on the ground, but in fact every cumbersome branch is
There is a certain movement trajectory, densely crisscrossing each other, forming a huge demonic group, vigorously supporting the devouring spiritual power.
The old earl, who was shocked, was a little desperate. He knew that Aize would end up like this. Time would never give him the chance to release third-level magic, and he could only throw out two fireballs in a hurry.
The low-level magic balls could not do any harm to the magic vines in front of him. Seeing the fire ball dimming on the vine leaves, the old man had no choice but to fire continuously hysterically.
Swish, brush, brush...
More than a dozen fireballs shot out from the staff and formed a series of graceful lanterns among the flowers. The thick armor of the magic vine became more active under the light, and seemed even more joyful.
call……
The huge mouth swallowed Ai Ze without fear, and golden light shone in the mouth; in front of it, Ai Ze looked particularly small.
"Eze!" Sora shouted loudly, his face turned pale.
"Baron!" The old man jumped out anxiously, using the staff in his hand as the only weapon and flew towards the rotting vines with a foul smell.
call……
The magic vine looked at the delicacy brought to its mouth with disdain. Two third-level energies could give it a delicious meal and be enough to make it double in height.
"Count! You are just going to die like this. Oh my God, what can I do?" Sola was a little frightened, covering his face with his pale hands, and grabbing his long messy hair tangledly.
"Ashe, please save your brother, my precious daughter, you are not an ordinary archer, you want to become the Frost Queen, don't you?"
Little Ai Xi, standing behind with dull eyes, heard her mother's choked cry.
The cold and aloof queen who attracts the attention of thousands of people? This is little Ai Xi’s dream wish! Can she do it on her own? The dream lingers in Ai Xi’s heart, almost to the point of ridicule.
The stubborn little princess resolutely drew her ice bow, and her snow-white cotton clothes exuded an imaginative sheen.
Bang……
The bow string vibrated, and the entire hill was as bright as day. The flowers, plants and trees in the mountain stream were exposed to the holy clarity. The evil hidden in the darkness could hardly be seen directly. Looking at the broad ice arrow whizzing out,
It seems like it is a ball of light, light that can freeze everything!
The arrow broke through the shackles of the magic vine and shot into the depths of the flower bud. The moment lasted as long as ten thousand years!
The huge mouth no longer chews, the flower vines become stiff, the rain drops crystal ice chips in the curtains, the tangled branches are covered with snowflakes, time is frozen!
In his daze, Wang Man was awakened by the bright light, and the bright world in front of him startled him.
"Is this sunshine?" Wang Man's mature appearance can't hide his immature heart. In his childhood, he was only exposed to endless darkness. Even a weak firefly was the epitome of sunshine in his heart; light?
In this world, it is still an unsolved mystery.
"Ai Xi, good job!" The old man admired from the bottom of his heart. He hit the cold flower vine hard with his crutch. With a dull hammering, a piece of the huge jaw of the flower vine fell off, and a beam of golden light shot out from the gap.
; Everyone was delighted: Ai Ze is safe!
The familiar voice of human beings attracted Wang Man's attention. He stepped over the remnant wolf at his feet. Wang Man faced the bright light in the direction. It was so dazzling that he had to put his hand to his forehead.
In front of me is the giant oiran frozen in ice, the moving little princess with all her body shining, the sharp-attacking white-haired old man...
Oh my God! What happened to this world? A Huateng, who has always been perverse, actually made two spiritual beings fight together? Wang Man couldn't close his mouth for a long time, and his innocent heart became a little restless when he saw Ai Xi in the distance.
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The old man used all his strength to dig into the huge mouth of the frozen flower vine, and soon Ai Ze's displeased curses were heard.
"Brother?" Little Ai Xi shouted excitedly.
As Huateng's jaw broke, Aize fell steadily to the ground, and the armor became thinner with golden light.
"Huh... Earl, take everyone away quickly." Ai Ze looked up at the tall and mighty magic vine, and he felt a sense of joy in being reborn as a human being in his anxious heart.
The crowd of Kerry Goode family began to pass through, and Sora was squeezed in the crowd. He turned around and shouted: "Ashe, come to mom quickly."
Little Ai Xi was completely caught up in the attack she just made, looking at her eyes in confusion. Even now, she still can't believe it! The arrow just now was only done by a third-level archer! She actually succeeded? She was so happy.
Yu, looking at her mother stretching out her loving hands, Ai Xi's eyes darkened and she fell down...
The old man and Ai Ze were escorting the clan members among the flowers. Suddenly, they heard Sola running back in pain. Little Ai Xi's cute face was so attractive. Sola picked her up and wiped away her tears, and looked at Ai Ze uneasily.
"Mom, my sister is just exhausted of fighting spirit and physically tired. You will get better after resting. Let's go." Aize turned around and took Ashe from Sola's hand and hugged her to his chest.
This silent patch of flowers was trampled by the tribesmen and eventually left behind; Xiao Wangman stood face to face, looking at these distant guests with admiration.
After a while, the frost faded away, the Nocturne branches suddenly collapsed, and darkness returned to the hills.
Chi...
The crystal ball in the old man's hand bloomed with soft light, and the ten steps under his feet returned to flatness. Wang Man looked at the crystal ball curiously, and the figures of the tribesmen stood upside down in the barren mountain.
This...is this the legendary magic ball? Wang Man sighed secretly and swallowed the saliva in his throat.