Coiling Dragon, I am different and detached

"Water Mist!"

A thick fog, with Locke as the center, instantly completely enveloped the forest within a radius of 100 meters.

In the distance, more than 30 soldiers in white armor stopped after seeing the thick fog. The leading soldier looked at the two magicians who were accompanying the army.

"Lord Angelo, Lord Buffy, the magician in front has released a magic there. What should we do here?"

"Don't worry, Captain Frank."

The younger of the two magicians in white gold-edged robes looked at the fog in front with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"This is just a first-level water magic water mist."

"This magic is not a threat to people at all. It just creates fog to limit everyone's vision."

"No threat."

"Is that so."

The captain named Frank heard what Buffy's magician said, and he knew in his heart that it was impossible to get these two to take action.

The fog covering the forest in front of him was a first-level magic water mist, and Captain Frank knew it.

However, the first-level magic water mist he had seen only covered an area of ​​ten meters.

At a glance, the range of the fog in front of him was more than a hundred meters.

It can be seen that the magician he and others were chasing must be no simple one.

Frank didn't know whether Master Buffy really didn't know or pretended not to know to let others take risks, but whether it was true or not, before the real encounter with the magician of the Frost and Snow Empire, these two magicians were not ready to take action.

At that moment, Frank drew the giant sword on his back and waved it at the thick fog.

"Brothers, follow me!"

After saying that, Frank kicked his feet, and the ground was stepped into a small pit by Frank's huge force. Then, Frank's body jumped forward more than ten meters at a very fast speed. In just a few breaths, Frank crossed the distance of more than a hundred meters between them and the thick fog in the grove and rushed into the thick fog.

"Go!"

Behind Frank, his team members were not as fast as him, but each of them would rush out more than ten meters per second. In just a few seconds, all the thirty-odd warriors had rushed into the thick fog.

"Are they here?"

Locke glanced at the two light magicians standing there, feeling a little regretful.

If even these two light magicians rushed in together, he would save a lot of effort.

Now, let's deal with these warriors first.

Closing his eyes, Locke's soul power spread and merged with the water mist he released.

In an instant, everything within the 100-meter fog radius was completely controlled by Locke.

All the fog became the carrier of Locke's soul power.

Then, Locke whispered in his heart.

"Tianwu Baolun!"

"Vision-deprivation!"

In an instant, Locke's soul power attacked the souls of the thirty-four warriors who entered the fog through the fog.

"Who?"

"Captain Frank, where are you?"

"Eyes, my eyes!"

"I can't see, everyone, where are you? Am I blind?"

"Everyone calm down, everyone focus on me!"

Suddenly, everyone lost their vision, and everyone's eyes were dark. Even a level 6 warrior like Frank couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.

However, Frank was an iron-blooded soldier who had experienced dozens of battles. After hearing the exclamations of his soldiers, he roared loudly and prepared to gather everyone around him first.

Although he couldn't see with his eyes, as a level 6 warrior, Frank's other senses were not weak.

Soon, he temporarily adapted to the current state through his hearing.

But suddenly, Frank's face changed drastically.

"Everyone be careful, the magician has started to attack, don't run towards me, just choose a direction and keep running!"

"This fog is only two hundred meters, you only need a dozen breaths to run out."

"As long as you leave this fog area, everyone will be safe!"

In the fog, Locke, who used the tricks he developed to deprive the enemy of vision, did not stop, and silently recited the magic spell in his heart.

"Ice Blade!"

Ice magic is the strongest physical attack magic in water magic. Even the lowest level ice blade is a third-level magic.

As Locke released magic, three one-foot-long half-moon-shaped ice blades appeared around Locke. With Locke's thoughts, they drew arcs and passed through the necks of the warriors who lost their vision in the fog.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

The screams of the warriors before their death made the other warriors who lost their vision even more frightened.

Captain Frank's shout seemed to make them find their backbone. They suppressed the fear in their hearts, burst out with all their strength, and rushed through the forest, trying to get out of the woods as soon as possible.

But unfortunately, after being chased by these people for more than ten days, why did Locke choose to ambush them here?

It's because there are trees here!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Without vision, these warriors would hit the big tree in a few steps if they ran at full speed.

Some powerful warriors could directly break the tree with the thickness of a bowl, continue to run forward, and continue to hit the tree, so that their escape speed was reduced a lot.

And those warriors with insufficient strength had to continue to find a new direction to run after hitting the tree. Some people even turned around and turned around, and finally stayed in the same place.

Under Locke's control, the three crescent ice blades were like the sickle of the god of death, harvesting the lives of these warriors.

"Damn it!"

Frank listened to the screams of his soldiers, both angry and helpless, waving the giant sword in his hand, cutting off all the branches around him, leaving a flat area of ​​more than ten meters wide, so that he could maximize the advantage of hearing.

After a dozen breaths, there was no sound in the woods.

Frank held the giant sword in both hands, turned his head slowly, and collected the sounds around him.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

Suddenly, an ice blade spun and drew an arc, circling behind Frank and attacking him.

"Hah!"

Frank had already caught the sound of the ice blade breaking through the wind. With his combat experience, he turned around and hit the ice blade with the giant sword in his hand, smashing the ice blade sent by Locke.

After all, it was only a third-level magic. Even if Locke felt that he had some understanding of the water element, this ice blade could not withstand the full attack of a sixth-level warrior.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

Another ice blade came and got stuck in the gap where Frank smashed the previous ice blade.

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