Mary flew through the swamp at an unprecedented speed.
Countless swamps and dead ghost trees appeared in the field of vision, and then quickly disappeared behind them. The surrounding scene became increasingly blurry, and all objects and colors turned into mottled blocks of color, mixed together, and became increasingly difficult to distinguish.
.
Even without the help of the bat wings behind her, Mary can still fly through the air at this time.
Mary dragged a long string of blood-colored afterimages behind her, tapping her toes on the soft and floating grass. With that little support, she was able to pass over the swamp without any hindrance.
At the end of the line of sight, a swirling ice and snow storm was raging in the Silent Swamp. Wherever it passed, the swamp was frozen, the shrubs and thorns were frozen, and even the fierce monsters hiding in the mud more than ten meters below
, was also frozen into ice sculptures by the extreme cold force, and soon lost the last trace of life.
The ice and snow storm is also advancing at an extremely high speed.
On the edge of the storm where the ice and snow are swirling and the cold wind is raging, you can vaguely see a slender and tall woman floating forward. And this terrible ice and snow storm is like covering her graceful figure.
The beautiful palace veil, as she moved forward, covered every corner with white ice and snow and blue frost flowers.
There were still two hundred meters away, and Mary felt that her body had become a little buoyant, and she felt like she was about to be swept away by the violent storm and out of control. In the distance, the devastating ice and snow storm was also sweeping towards her.
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"Okay, very good...I remember your name...Mary, I hope you won't regret your current behavior for a while! Go to hell..." In the storm, Morgana's cold expression was full of hatred.
The sound comes out.
Immediately, dozens of milky white frost balls were shot out from the ice and snow storm, spinning forward rapidly while frantically shooting out arrows of frost in all directions.
Mary's flying figure was immediately wrapped in dense raindrops of frost arrows.
Mary's mental strength instantly increased to the extreme.
And the field of vision in front of her was rapidly getting bigger and slower...
The crystal-clear frost arrows flying in almost covered every corner of the field of vision. Some were flying straight, some were coiling, some were spinning sharply, and some were tumbling... They collided with each other, squeezed each other, and caused a lot of damage.
The originally irregular rain of arrows became even more unpredictable.
Faced with this kind of rain of arrows coming towards the face, ordinary wizards may have no choice but to hold up their shields and resist.
Mary, whose mind was completely immersed in the battle, had long forgotten fear and death, and transformed into a bloody lightning, walking leisurely in the dense rain of arrows.
Yes, when her spirit reaches the extreme, when she exerts her speed to the extreme, the combination of the two creates this almost slow-motion strange scene in front of her.
The rolling and shaking ice and snow storm in the distance, the rapidly freezing swamp creatures in the surrounding area, and the crazy rain of arrows that covered the horizon, all seemed to Mary like a picture flipping frame by frame, allowing her to clearly see every detail.
, every process...
Power...what is power?
The violent storm inspired by the third-level witch Morgana is already considered the ultimate power of ice and snow! But in the eyes of a truly strong person, their power is seriously dispersed and they cannot truly condense the power of ice and snow into one point.
, inflict maximum damage to the enemy.
Even if it is the level 3 witchcraft 'Ice Ball' inspired by the level 3 witch, Mary still has the confidence to break through it without being injured and not die. This is probably a huge flaw in elemental witchcraft that is difficult to avoid!
Mary is like a powerful queen walking in a still world, walking leisurely within the dense arrows of frost. For those places that are too dense to pass through, she stretches out a pink and white finger with curled
A trace of reddish blood energy, with a slight twist, the hard and cold arrows of several frost arrows slightly adjusted their angles, staggering away from the position of her body.
From Mary's point of view, this is simply a still picture, but in the eyes of Morgana not far away, there is such a magical and weird flavor!
Countless frost arrows filled the entire space, so densely packed that it was almost impossible to find any gaps.
But that damn Mary was like an elegant lady walking in her own garden, elegant and calm, without any hint of fear or fear. What's even more damning was that she was like a proud man possessed by heaven, strolling leisurely in the garden.
Amidst the hail of arrows, he was unscathed.
It is strange to say that when those dense arrows arrived in front of Mary, just like the subjects meeting the king, they actually moved to one side. Therefore, I saw ice arrows flying all over the sky, but they were all close to Mary's side.
The hair on the temples, the helix of the ears, the neck, the armpits... they all pass by at the right time.
After a round of intensive ice balls, Mary was unscathed. Apart from some flushing on her face, almost no other changes could be seen.
Morgana was horrified!
Mary gasped somewhat violently.
The wonderful state just now lasted for less than 5 seconds, allowing her to perfectly avoid a terrifying third-level witchcraft. If she could maintain that wonderful state for a long time, wouldn't it be possible for her to do so easily?
Defeat all opponents?
However, even though the five fingers were short-lived, she quickly exhausted all her mental energy. If it were not for the strong physique of a second-level vampire, she would have fallen to the ground with a frown on her face at this moment.
Damn, that instant burst of power is so draining of mental energy...
Mary cursed and flew away quickly. While escaping from the side of the third-level witch, she also took out a bloody blood crystal and threw it into her mouth.
The blood crystals formed by the condensed blood of the second-level dragon were quickly converted into vitality in her body, and the sea of spiritual consciousness that had bottomed out in an instant began to slowly recover and rise.
Morgana, who was not far away and was shocked by Mary's astonishing performance, noticed what was wrong with her and instantly understood that the other party must have used some kind of secret technique to stimulate potential, so she escaped without any harm.
of witchcraft.
However, this secret technique seems to have shocking side effects, draining her mental power in just a few fingers. From this point of view, the other party has nothing to worry about!
After thinking through this point, Morgana was no longer surprised by the other party's performance. She waved her hands continuously, and the large canopy of icy air enveloped Mary like clouds.
With Morgana's knowledge in ice and snow magic, as long as Mary is enveloped by the freezing air, she will instantly freeze into a human-shaped ice sculpture. And when the time comes, she can only be killed or beheaded according to the wishes of the third-level witch.
Got it!
Mary flew back quickly, and the cloud-like cold air was closely chasing behind her. The front end of the cold wave was only half a meter away from the end of Mary's bat wings.
With no other choice, Mary could only raise her neck and let out a piercing scream, and the violent blood energy spread around her in an instant. With the blessing of this blood energy, Mary's flight speed increased by nearly half in an instant, gradually opening up the distance between her and the cold wave behind her.
distance.
Although Morgana is proficient in ice and snow magic, she has no expertise in flying.
Mary's full burst of strength instantly widened the distance between the two, and then plunged into the depths of the mist like a sharp arrow, disappearing without a trace.
Morgana chased for another 2 miles and then stopped unwillingly.
The ice and snow storm roared around her, quickly transforming the surrounding area into a world of ice and snow.
It's a pity that no matter how furious she is, it can't change the fact that the other party has escaped!
Although that damn second-level vampire cannot match her in terms of combat power, with such terrifying speed, Morgana may not be able to do anything about it.
So what if the witchcraft is powerful?
If you can't catch up with the opponent, everything is a bubble!
Morgana felt a little regret for the first time in her heart. In the past years, maybe she should have invested a little more energy in speed...
This brief 'contact' that took place deep in the silent swamp was almost unknown to anyone.
Although Mary had exhausted her mental energy and her body was slightly damaged by the full burst of blood energy, her heart was tumbling and agitated, and she was so excited that she could hardly control herself.
Because just now, at the most intense moment of the battle, she suddenly clearly saw her future development path.
This combat mode is the most suitable for you, and it is also extremely powerful!
Therefore, Mary did not stop, her entire body turned into a blood line, straight across a distance of hundreds of miles, and returned directly to the Tower of Destiny.
At this moment, Mary suddenly felt extremely confident that she had advanced to level 3!
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Tower of Destiny.
Alice stood alone on the astrologer's platform on the top floor, silently looking into the distance.
Of course, it was impossible to see everything happening in the silent swamp a hundred miles away from her position, but in front of her, a huge wall of water mirrors showed the scene in the distance at a glance.
The power of the vast and bright starlight was slowly dissipating, and Alice's lonely figure looked vaguely weak and swaying. Helen, the elemental elf, was hovering around her angrily, asking questions angrily.
"Why should you help her... Why should you help her... That guy is your competitor! Why are you wasting your own strength to help her? If it were me, I would curse her to have abnormal power and die at the hands of that third-level witch.
most……"
Seeing Helen's angry look, Alice, who had just passed the period of weakness, showed a pale smile.
"Who did you little guy learn this from? You are still young and don't understand the meaning of partners! Once you start to scheming and deceiving each other, this newly formed force will inevitably fall apart. Let the power of your partners be stronger.
Being able to protect us better, isn't this... good?"
"Huh, I can't tell you anything anyway. But I still don't think I should help that Mary...she...she keeps pestering that guy!" Helen's voice became smaller and smaller.
"That's my business, isn't it?" Alice smiled weakly: "Okay, stop making trouble and take me to have a rest!"
As one person and one pet slowly left, the astrological platform became dark and silent again! (To be continued)