There was a light around, and the two of them had emerged from the crowd. Yan Feng ordered the knights under his command, and took Nian Bing to walk under the slightly cleaner tree next to the square. When Nian Bing passed by the three carriages, he looked specifically
I glanced at the second carriage. Although the curtain had been lowered, the cold feeling still existed, as if the carriage was a huge piece of ice.
There was a faint cold light in Nian Bing's eyes. Qianhuan Bingyun, we will definitely fight against each other soon. My revenge on the Ice God Tower will start with defeating you. The face of the Luo Bing God Tower is definitely what he wants most.
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"Nian Bing, why are you here to participate in the cooking competition?" Yan Feng's voice has become gentle again.
Nian Bing smiled indifferently, his eyes still staying on the carriage in the center, and said: "Ice and Snow City is good, but it is not my home after all. I promised the master who taught me cooking that I must travel all over the continent and spread my cooking skills.
Carry forward and become the best chef on the mainland. That’s why I come here to participate in the competition. Only by meeting more cooking masters can I improve even more."
There was a look of yearning in Yanfeng's eyes, "I really envy you! It would be great if I could be as high as you and fly like a bird. It has always been my wish to travel to every corner of the continent."
Feeling Yan Feng's loneliness, Nian Bing turned to look at him, reached out and patted his shoulder, saying: "Don't think so much, everything will become a thing of the past, everything is not that important, you have your own difficulties,
I also have my own difficulties, no one can always have smooth sailing, just look at it openly, as you said yourself, wouldn't it be great to be a happy prince?"
Yan Feng laughed and said: "Yes! Prince Xiaoyao, after my father officially determines the heir to the throne, I will be able to regain my freedom. I will definitely find you again then."
At this moment, a knight quickly came to Yan Feng and said respectfully: "Your Highness, there are fewer people in the square, we can pass by."
A trace of reluctance flashed deep in Yan Feng's eyes, and he smiled at Nian Bing and said, "Come stay with us, so we can chat more."
Nian Bing shook his head and said: "No, I won't go now. I have a game in the evening that won't start for a while. I want to go back to where I live to rest for a while to refresh myself."
Yan Feng extended his right hand to Nian Bing, "Come on, you will definitely win. I will come to watch your game tonight."
Although Nian Bing was a little reluctant, he still shook his right hand and said, "Thank you. No matter I win or lose, I will try my best." After seeing Xiaotian's Yin Yang Harmony Tai Chi skills, he was no longer absolutely sure.
Watching Yan Feng and the three carriages gradually go away, Nian Bing found that he no longer disliked Yan Feng as much as before. Although he was a prince, he was not happy. His status as a prince brought him too much.
There are so many constraints and responsibilities. Apart from sexual orientation, Yan Feng is considered a good friend. At this moment, Nian Bing's rejection of Yan Feng is gradually disappearing.
After taking a look at the crowd that was gradually dispersing, Nian Bing turned around and walked towards his hotel. Let's go back and rest for a while. When he comes back to participate in the competition in the evening, a quiet environment will be more suitable for his meditation.
Just as he was preparing to go back to the hotel, Nian Bing suddenly heard a voice in his ears, "Nian Bing, I have something to ask you, come with me." When he looked back, he saw Hillard standing not far away and nodded to him, and then
Turning around and walking out of Talu Square. For a short moment, Nian Bing didn't see anything from Hillard's face. What could he do to him? He quickly followed Hillard, one after the other.
Walking towards the depths of Taru City, Hillard stopped after turning into a quiet alley. Nian Bing walked to a foot behind him and stood down, "Senior, what do you want from me?"
Hillard turned around slowly, and Nian Bing felt a hint of cold breath from him, "Nian Bing, among humans, you are indeed very outstanding. At such a young age, you are not only a great magician, but also a great magician.
Being an excellent chef, coupled with your handsome appearance, can easily make people like you. But, do you know? These advantages of yours have brought you a fatal disaster."
Nian Bing's heart tightened and light flashed in his eyes, "Senior, I don't understand what you mean."
Hillard shook his right hand, and the tight bracelet on his wrist emitted a faint silver light, and a scroll jumped into his hand, "You will understand soon." Before Nian Bing could react, he had already opened it.
On that scroll, the silver light formed a huge light shield that completely enveloped him and Nian Bing. Everything around him was instantly wrapped in silver. Nian Bing realized that this was a space teleportation scroll. From the induction of mana fluctuations, it should not be possible.
It will exceed the seventh level, and it will transmit magic scrolls over short and medium distances. What is Hillard going to do? Judging from his tone, does he want to kill himself?
There was a flash of silver light, and when Nian Bing saw the scene in front of him clearly again, he and Hillard had already arrived in a valley, surrounded by mountains. Looking around, the entire valley was shrouded in a gray atmosphere.
, Hillard didn't seem to know where his teleportation scroll would send them. As soon as he appeared, he immediately carefully looked at everything around him.
"Senior, you are using a non-positioning medium-distance teleportation scroll. This should be a sixth-level space magic. If it is a positioning teleportation, it can reach the eighth level."
Hillard stopped observing, smiled calmly, and said: "You should understand why I brought you here. Do you want to make the decision yourself or let me do it? This place is sparsely populated, and it is also a good burial place. Don't worry, I will
I will leave the whole body to you. It's a pity that you are such a good cook. If you have any funeral matters and you still have time to explain it, I will try my best to handle it for you."
Nian Bing looked at Hillard calmly, "It's because of Maomao. Senior, from the first time we met, you seemed to be very worried about Maomao, as if you were afraid of what would happen to me and her. In fact, I have always been
I just treat her as a cute little sister. Of course, you don’t have to believe me, but if you think about it carefully, even if I die, as long as the cat still comes into contact with ordinary humans, she will meet someone she likes.
You will meet handsome men, do you want to kill all the men Maomao meets?"
Hillard snorted coldly, "You don't have to say anything. The mantle of Dragon Summoner must be inherited by Maomao. She is my only daughter, so even if I kill all the men in the world for her, I will not do it at all."
I'm soft-hearted. I've never thought that I'm a kind person. Human beings are always good at using whatever means to achieve their goals. Although I'm white, I'm still human. If you don't have any last words, then just commit suicide. Of course, you
You can also choose to resist, but I want to remind you that dying in spiritual magic is an extremely painful thing."
From Hillard's eyes, Nian Bing can see his contempt for him. Indeed, he is a dignified dragon summoner. He has powerful spiritual power that surpasses the realm of the magister. Coupled with the strange spiritual magic, it is indeed impossible for him.
It can be dealt with, but the wind dragon named Kalodiris can easily destroy himself. At this moment, Nian Bing can't help but think of Galamandis. If he is by his side, such a threat may not be possible.
Appeared, wanted to go back, but he still had to face reality. Although he didn't want to fight with Hillard, the murderous intention in Hillard's eyes clearly told him that all this was true, and he was not acting. He wanted to kill.
Am I? Hillard, I am no longer the Nian Bing I was more than half a year ago.
Nian Bing smiled, "Senior, I only have one wish before I die. I wonder if you can agree to it."
Hillard nodded and said: "You tell me, as long as I can do it." From the bottom of his heart, he still admired Nian Bing very much. The young magician of the same source of ice and fire has an unlimited future.
Nian Bing said: "You are a magician, and so am I. I think, even if I die, I am willing to die under your magic, no matter how painful it is, so I want to fight you, but you are
Senior, before the decisive battle, can you let me draw a magic circle first, so that maybe I can persist longer."
"Magic array?" Hillard looked at Nian Bing with some doubts. From Nian Bing's eyes, he didn't see anything. "Nian Bing, can you still draw magic array? That seems to be the patent of space magicians."
Nian Bing smiled slightly and said: "I have always liked magic arrays. Later, I got some guidance from a teacher and gained some preliminary understanding of magic arrays. I wonder if you can give me a little time?"
Hillard smiled calmly and said: "You can draw it, I will give you a meal. However, you don't have to try to escape. Even if you have a space magic scroll on you, it will be ineffective, because within a radius of a hundred feet, it is completely
Sealed by my mental power, any teleportation magic will be completely ineffective without my consent."
Nian Bing smiled bitterly and said: "Senior, do you think I want someone who can own a space magic scroll?" Space magic scrolls are the most precious of all magic scrolls, especially magic scrolls with the ability to teleport, which are life-saving.
What a treasure! Nian Bing does not have it on his body. Since possessing the Xuanji Sword, he has tried to make a space magic scroll more than once. However, the final results have always ended in failure. I don’t know why, but he always tries to make it when making it.
It felt like something was missing, maybe because I used mimicry magic to create it. Facing the powerful enemy in front of me, Nian Bing secretly swore in his heart that if he could escape from this disaster, he would definitely do it in the future.
Create a space magic scroll.
Without wasting any time, Nian Bing suppressed the excitement in his heart when he heard that Hillard agreed to draw the magic circle. He held the sigh of the goddess of ice and snow and the roar of the god of fire with both hands. The red and blue sword lights flashed at the same time, quickly.
Complex lines were carved on the ground. Hillard didn't pay too much attention at first, but as Nian Bing's hands turned into two-color phantoms due to their speed, Hillard's attention was attracted.
As a dragon summoner, he naturally has some research on magic arrays. The more complex the magic array, the more powerful it can be. Looking at Nian Bing's cumbersome movements and the constantly forming magic array on the ground,
There was a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart. This magic circle looked simple in appearance, and it seemed that it was not an ordinary magic circle, and it was so complicated to draw. What kind of supply and sales did it have? The uneasiness gradually increased, Hillard
Suddenly, he was surprised to find that Nian Bing's body was exuding a faint layer of mist. His forehead was already covered with sweat. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of mental energy because of this magic circle. Seeing this, Hillard's heart calmed down.
After coming down, in his heart, Nian Bing is just a great magician after all. Even if he exhausts his mental power, the magic circle he draws will not bring much threat to him. What's more, it is obviously not a space teleportation
The magic circle should only enhance the magic attack power. This kid really overestimates his capabilities and consumes so much mental energy. Even if his magic attack power is enhanced, what effect will it have without good control?
The meal time passed in the blink of an eye, and two magic arrays, one positive and one negative, appeared on the ground. The pattern of the positive magic array was similar to that of ordinary magic arrays. It was carved out with the roar of the God of Fire and appeared in red, while the anti-magic array
When the formation was drawn, it was not drawn from the edges, but from the small symbols inside. When the positive magic formation was completed, the anti-magic formation was also completed. Nian Bing smiled slightly, and there was a faint hint of joy in his eyes.
Han Guang looked at the fusion of red and blue magic array and felt the suppressed breath of the magic array. He knew that he was close to the edge of success. He held the handles of the two magic knives with both hands and gathered them in front of his chest.
Singing in a low voice: "Ice, you are the representative of cold, fire, you are the source of scorching heat, the breath of ice and fire, please allow me to merge your characteristics, and use your common source as a guide to resonate.