A trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of Huang Beiyue's mouth. She could feel that the small gap on the symbol source was slowly getting bigger. It wouldn't take long for the gap to completely collapse and turn into a huge hole.
The talisman she had finally condensed was completely destroyed!
But at this time, she no longer dared to continue to be associated with the Beasts Without Borders, and she could no longer use the spell!
He looked up at the only person left. His hair was long and covered his face. He was wearing a large gray cloth robe. He looked like a wandering poet. He didn't move from beginning to end.
Seeing Wei Young being buried alive by her, she raised her eyes from behind her black hair and stared at Huang Beiyue.
Huang Beiyue raised her eyes and looked at him without showing any signs of weakness. Facing the enemy at this time, she could not show any timidity, otherwise she would lose her confidence.
"I didn't expect to see people using spells now. It's really eye-opening." In the quiet space, the man suddenly spoke. His hoarse voice sounded like there was a mouthful of sand in his mouth, which made people extremely uncomfortable.
Huang Beiyue's heart froze, and she couldn't help but feel a little surprised when she looked at that person. This person could tell that she was using spells just once she made a move. Not only was he well-informed, he must also be very old.
"More than ten years ago, I didn't have the opportunity to fight against the conjurer. Today I finally have the opportunity." The man seemed to be very happy to say it. He slowly raised his head and pushed the hair away from his face, revealing a picture that looked like
A face as old as tree bark.
A strange smile appeared on his face, and the man stretched out his hand and said: "Use your spell skills to fight with me. If I can fight with the spell master, I will have no regrets in this life."
"Your wish in this life is to fight against a spellcaster?" Huang Beiyue curled her lips and looked at the man coldly, "What a pity. I will never use spells when I fight against you today."
"Hmph, how can you win me without using spells?" The man's pale face twisted.
Huang Beiyue raised a hand and said: "Bing! Xiaohu!"
Ice and fire appeared in the stone chamber at the same time. On one side was the cold ice exuding the extremely cold air, and on the other side was the burning red gold flame!
The ice and fire stirred up a gust of wind, rolling wildly in the stone chamber.
The man took a step back, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Ice spirits and mythical beasts!"
"Correct answer!" Huang Beiyue jumped on the back of the Ice Spirit Fantasy Bird, grabbed the Snow Shadow Saber, and instantly flew into the sky. Before the opponent could take action, he had already struck preemptively, and the sharp ice blade swept across like a violent storm.
And down!
Originally, the ice blade was about to drown that person, but in the blink of an eye, the person standing there turned into Chiyo Touji!
Huang Beiyue's expression changed drastically. The ice blade that had been sent out could not be withdrawn at this time. She could only shout: "Little Tiger!"
Xiaohu, who originally ran behind the man and prepared to cooperate with Huang Beiyue to attack, suddenly rushed forward. With a roar, the red gold flames instantly burned the ice blades!
A blaze of flames burned through, and Chiyo Touji stood there panting, looking at the surrounding situation in a daze, as if she still didn't know what was happening.
When Huang Beiyue saw her, his brows suddenly condensed and he said, "Why are you here? Didn't I ask you to leave first?"
"I..." Chiyo Touji glanced at the surrounding situation and swallowed with lingering fear.
