The crystal-clear magic test tube contains solidified colorless things, exuding extremely deep! Cold.
Just looking at it, it feels like your blood is freezing.
As the mantra was recited, the magic test tube began to roll, as if it was about to burst.
Sensing this scene, Rudolf II, who suppressed Natasha, shook his head slightly and said in his heart: "The biggest problem with this magic is..."
"…···It takes too long to cast! And Natasha's strength can't hold me back!" When the second half of the idea came up, Rudolf II combined with the flipping of the books behind him to hit Natasha with a heavy blow.
Tasha was stunned for a moment, then the wings on her back spread out, flapped, and flashed in another direction, breaking away from Lucien's mental lock.
How could Rudolf II, who once witnessed Lucien release the "Whip of the Snow Goddess", fail to see the advantages and disadvantages of this magic?
As a nine-ring ice and snow magic that is very close to absolute zero, when it is cast from the hands of the Archmage, it is indeed very powerful and has no obvious weaknesses. However, when it is released over a higher level by preparing materials in advance, the lengthy spell can last as long as
The casting time of three to four seconds means that it cannot really threaten the Heavenly Knight and Golden Knight, unless it is used with companions to entangle it, or when it encounters crazy enemies who have lost their intelligence for various reasons.
As soon as he flashed out in mid-air, the holy angel wings behind Rudolph II flapped slightly, and the "Purifying Fire" sword in his hand was dragged diagonally, preparing to continue the attack, without giving Lucien and Natasha a chance to breathe.
Otherwise, Lucien, a high-level magician, would use auxiliary spells one after another to enhance Natasha's strength, weaken and interfere with himself, and then "Daniel", the pseudo-gold knight, might be in danger of failure - this is
The power of a high-level magician.
Moreover, if the stalemate between the two sides drags on for too long, and when Aitna absorbs the "essence" fragments, or the demigod lich Kanggus is resurrected and arrives, he will have no chance.
As soon as the angel wings behind Rudolph II flapped, Lucien's lengthy and difficult incantation disappeared inexplicably from his ears.
Then, his face changed and his expression froze, because he saw a smile in Lucien's eyes, and he flicked a shining silver coin in his right hand. The current around him was like a long snake coiling around the magnetic field, distorting the space.
But the colorless solidified thing remained unchanged and fell leisurely, extremely eye-catching in the dark night.
"Was his spell just fake? Did he force me out of the way on purpose?" A surge of anger at being deceived surged in Rudolf II's heart. As a "symbol of honesty and kindness," he hated being deceived the most! However,
, "Lucien's electromagnetic gun" is a spell engraved in the soul. It instantly turned into a huge electric dragon and bombarded it so fast that he could not avoid it after he had just flashed.
His face became solemn, and the wings on his back suddenly closed forward, protecting Rudolf II's entire body under the white feathers.
Boom! A shocking loud noise occurred where the electromagnetic cannon projectile collided with the wings.
Pieces of burnt black feathers were scattered beautifully, and a striking puncture wound appeared in the center of the wings, which even made Rudolf II's chest bloody and bloody. His body trembled slightly and fell into a brief tremor.
Unfortunately, the voltage and magnetic field of this electromagnetic gun are not strong enough. It is only at the level of six rings, and cannot really seriously injure the "Pseudo Golden Knight".
However, what Lucien wanted was just a slight pause under the huge impact of the electromagnetic gun. A crystal but indifferent cold light lit up on his left chest, outlining the shape of a medal, and then a silent and cold ray quickly shot out, hitting Rudolph II.
The wound on Shi's chest.
With this wound as the center, a layer of crystal clear ice condensed on Rudolf II's body in almost no time, as if a human-shaped ice coffin was made for him.
Originally, Lucien planned to use spells such as casting spells to reduce Rudolph II's resistance, and then the Silent Ice Coffin. However, it was only when he actually started doing it that he discovered that under the previous baptism of "Life Sacrifice" and "Dirty Rain",
Daniel, possessed by Rudolf II, had long since had his armor damaged and his magic resistance reduced.
The silver moon shines on the ice coffin, exuding brilliant colors, and then melts quickly, as if it is melting with the soul in Daniel's body.
At this time, Lucien used his mage's hand to catch the "solid helium" and threw it away again, chanting a lengthy incantation.
This time, in the middle of the spell, the test tube burst. The colorless things solidified inside twisted and squirmed, absorbing the deep chill, and then turned into a lusterless ice crystal ray. As Lucien waved his right hand, he fiercely
He was beaten hard on the half-melted silent ice coffin.
Suddenly there was a blue and crystal light all around, and everything was condensed into ice. Rudolf II's already "tortured" body was like a lifelike ice sculpture, and then turned into drops of rain, and the gas turned into a diffuse
of smoke.
Suddenly, Natasha held "Pale Justice" in both hands, crossed a distance of nearly ten meters in one step, and struck hard at the white smoke.
An illusory face without facial features suddenly emerged from the white smoke, and was torn into pieces under the blow of the long sword.
The projection without attachment is like a wraith, completely destroyed by the "pale justice" that restrains it.
As expected of the pseudo-golden knight, several consecutive spells, including nine-ring magic, solved the battle.
"Really, what a devil!" Sophia in the distance seemed to feel the same thing at the moment when the resentful spirit disappeared, trembling, and once again had a deep understanding of Lucien's "cunning".
It took a while for her to wake up, and she was extremely glad that she was only controlling the situation from a distance this time, otherwise she might not have the same good luck as last time.
Wiping her forehead covered with cold sweat, she sighed softly: "He is also a quasi-great arcanist and a talented musician. He is much more talented than the devil..."
"No wonder even a man-like woman like Natasha likes him. Brother, you have no hope."
Natasha puts it away! Check her physical and mental condition. The projection of Rudolf II is so weird that you have to be careful.
"Don't worry, his projection this time has been severely damaged by Aitna's sword. It will be difficult for him to continue to possess the body after being eliminated for the second time." Lucien comforted Natasha.
Examine the condition of your own soul.
Natasha checked it carefully and asked Camille to check herself as well. Then she lost her seriousness and composure and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Aitna is placed on your left hand. Are your daily activities affected?
"
The more Lucien looked at Natasha's expression, the more he felt that her smile was meaningful, and he raised his eyebrows: "What activity?"
"I'm talking about activities such as casting gestures." Natasha deliberately pretended to be serious and could see through it at a glance. Then she couldn't help laughing, which made Lucien feel very friendly. He was still the Natasha who discussed gentlemanly topics back then.
Tasha.
However, she calmed down after laughing twice and looked around: "Now is not the time for joking. Let's leave quickly. The demigod lich will be resurrected and will come here soon."
"You tell me the location of the Magic Council, and I'll go there myself." Lucien saw Natasha raise his eyebrows, rubbing his chin with his right hand, and quickly explained: "My destiny star is special, and I have Atna's support on me.
·You will basically not be targeted by a legendary strongman of Kanggus’s level. It is easier to avoid him. Working with you will not only harm you, but also harm me.”
Natasha nodded lightly, agreeing with Lucien's reason, and said without any hesitation or entanglement: "The Magic Council needs to cross the desert to the east, and then fly over an ocean. They control and search for a large continent there, and
This area belongs to the church, but we haven't had time to find the way to the west yet. Haha, it seems that the matter can be solved. Be careful on the way. Except for your teacher and Granny Hathaway, don't trust other great arcane masters too much."
"Then I'll set off right away. This pale justice will be..." Lucien was interrupted by Natasha before he finished speaking. She said with a smile in her eyes: "Want to give it to me? That's great. I like it very much.
, but wait until you are out of danger, maybe you will use it along the way. Well, I will also sneak into the side controlled by the Magic Council, notify Granny Hathaway and Lord Storm Lord in advance, and let them come back to find you.
, this can reduce your risk."
She made no secret of her love for "Pale Justice", a long sword with a beautiful background story, but also handed the sword over without caring.
Lucien nodded, and was about to reach out to pick up "Pale Justice". Suddenly, his whole body stiffened, and a layer of black and white and gray appeared on his body. The rich monotonous and silent aura of the undead world emanated, and the silvery white on his left hand
The Rays are struggling to get control.
Natasha raised her pale justice and used its expertise in dealing with undead creatures to strike at Lucien. With a faint flash of light, the solidified black, white and gray began to disintegrate, and was controlled by silver again.
"What's wrong?" Natasha asked concerned.
Lucien quietly felt Aitna's will, and said helplessly: "It is swallowing and absorbing, but the resistance is very fierce, and it will lose control from time to time, leaving me in the same situation just now, but generally I am still under control, and there will be no problems.
other problems."
"But what you just did seems to have lasted for a long time. It is difficult not to be locked by the demigod lich, and he also knows that you are planning to go to the east. How long will it take for the Silver Moon God to devour and absorb it?" Natasha frowned slightly.
asked solemnly.
Lucien took a deep breath: "About a week."
Although a week is too long and too dangerous, Lucien has a strange feeling, how could it be possible to absorb the mysterious existence of the dead world in only one week, unless there is something weird.
"This is really true. Forget it, I will protect you and hide in the mountains to the north. Your whereabouts will change every day, dealing with the demigod lich. At the same time, I will ask Aunt Camille to rush to the east to find Granny Hathaway and Lord Storm Lord.
Rescue, so that I can use pale justice to shorten the time when you lose control." Natasha solemnly suggested, "I think that when you are not out of control, the Silver Moon God should be able to devote some power to help me cover up my aura and fate.
Bar?"
Lucien was silent for a moment, then felt his left hand: "I say yes, but I'd better let Aunt Camille protect me. You can rush to the east."
"How can my affairs hinder Aunt Camille? Moreover, she was injured and depleted. Even with medicine, it will take at least half a day to recover, and the demigod lich will not wait for half a day before coming." Natasha glanced at the card below.
Mil, bit his lip and made up his mind.
Lucien looked around and saw that time was running out, so he didn't hesitate: "Okay, let's set off quickly."
Natasha nodded, flew below, and started talking to Camille. After a few short arguments, Camille looked at Lucien with her cold blue eyes, as if she wanted to kill him directly, but
She finally put away her sword and staggered away from the vicinity.
Natasha and Lucien used various means to remove traces and sneaked towards the north.
After a few minutes, Francis felt that his bones began to heal and he had the ability to get up, so he stood up with difficulty. Suddenly, a face appeared in front of him, and it was El's smiling face.
The broken head has recovered, and the whole person once again looks mysterious and unpredictable: "I am very satisfied with your performance this time. I will retreat temporarily."
"How did it get better so quickly?" Francis was shocked in his heart, but did not ask, pretending to be respectful: "I only believe in you, the great God El."
El nodded his head slightly in satisfaction and lowered his eyelids, blocking out the solid colors of black, white and gray.
Then, he hurriedly left the city of Husum with Francis.