Diablo Destruction

Amrudina and the others did not run too far. As expected, the freezing power spreading towards them was already at the end of its strength, and there was nothing to fear at all. The few of them were just shadows.

As for whether Jeluka's behavior was because of the evil spirit like them, or whether it was to watch Amrudina's embarrassing posture with oil on her soles, it is not known. However, considering the nature of this pornographic maid, it can be determined based on probability Well, maybe you should believe the second answer without hesitation.

"it's over?!!"

Looking back, Amrudina looked at the final battlefield and murmured to herself. As far as she could see, dozens of miles around had turned into a world of ice and snow. Only the ice-blue flower stood out from the crowd. Standing in the middle of this empty world of ice and snow, it is like a beam supporting the heaven and earth, beautiful and shocking.

"But this forest is..."

Hilmanya looked at the white world that was obliterated by the ice in front of her. She covered her chest in distress and began to pray.

Hilmanya, who is a Druid, has the deepest feelings for forests and plants. Originally, this place was a peaceful and beautiful dense forest, but after a battle, nothing was left.

The real murderer of this disaster is undoubtedly their [respected] Prince. The battle storm with the Hell Knight only spread to a small area. What caused the real damage was Moon Wolf's last move, that powerful force. The icy blue power spread wantonly, turning large tracts of forests into ice sculptures, and their vitality will never return.

"Come on, let's go take a look."

As an elf, Amrudina is also very distressed that this beautiful forest has disappeared. However, without this battle, the Hell Knight will definitely cause more serious damage, so no matter what, she can only express her inner sorrow. Suppress it and try to put a victorious smile on your face.

"Captain, you go ahead and let me see if these poor children can be saved."

Hilmanya had completely entered the state, squatting at the foot of a big tree that was frozen into an ice sculpture, listening to it with her ear on it, and responded without looking back.

"Well, that's my problem, Hilmanya."

Amrudina knew the characters of her subordinates very well, and she didn't force herself when she saw them. She nodded, led Blix and Dordoleru, glanced at Jeluka who was walking behind, and hesitated. After a while, they finally took a step forward, and Jeluka followed them leisurely, her eyes slightly lowered, her hands folded under her abdomen, as if she had maintained such a perfect posture of a maid forever.

Walking on the smooth ice, the four of them gradually approached the towering ice blue flower. The further they went, the thicker the ice mist filled the surroundings, and the biting coolness contained in it was even more intense. Dina also shivered involuntarily.

This is definitely not a power that can be created by the advanced realm of the pseudo-realm!

Feeling the chill in the air, she, who was also in the pseudo-realm, was secretly surprised. Even at the peak of the pseudo-realm, she couldn't emit such a level of power. No... Could it be that... it's impossible, she obviously just showed the fake... It’s just high-level strength in the field.

Amrudina shook her head and shook off all her confusion. Perhaps just like Her Majesty the Queen, his power cannot be measured by common sense.

"Look."

Elf Demon Archer Dordolailu's eyes were the sharpest. He cast his eyes through the heavy ice mist and saw the movement several hundred meters away at a glance.

The four of them stopped and looked in the direction pointed by Dordolailu. After a while, they gradually saw the blurry outline on the opposite side clearly from the fog in the sky.

——In the center of the ice blue flower, a huge six-meter-long ice sword stood tilted upright.

Holding one end of the ice sword, the handle, was none other than their prince.

The other end of the ice sword pinned the Hell Knight firmly to the center of the flower. The tip of the sword penetrated directly into the opponent's body. After completely penetrating, it was inserted into the ice below. It looked like a holy and majestic scene—— The evil Hell Knight was nailed to the center of the ice blue flower with a giant sword and executed.

The four of them watched this scene blankly for a long time. After a while, Amrudina at the front took a step forward, intending to go forward to say hello and vent her many inner sighs.

"Wait, it's not time to relax yet."

At this time, Jeluka, who had been following behind with squinted eyes, suddenly appeared in front of Amrudina at some unknown moment. She maintained her maid posture and raised her folded little hands at 90 degrees. Rise up and block in front of the opponent.

"Lady Carol, this..."

After a pause, Amrudina looked at Jeluka with confused eyes, as if she couldn't figure out why she was blocking her way.

"Don't get close until the enemy is completely gone, be careful.

After only speaking a few words, Jeluka asked Amrudina to calm down and looked at the ice flowers in the distance, looking at the scene that seemed to have turned into a majestic religious scroll.

As if echoing Jeluka's words, as soon as she finished her words, the Hell Knight, who was supposed to be dead, suddenly shot back with a carbine when his eyes gradually dimmed and became fragile, and his eyes gleamed with light.

The moment it exploded, a large amount of evil mist suddenly spewed out from the strong armor of the Knight of Destruction. These black, disgusting mist that were as thick as substance were caused by the explosion of evil power on the Hell Knight.

Not knowing where the strength came from, it suddenly grabbed the ice decapitation sword inserted in its chest with both hands, firmly grasped the blade, and pulled the entire sword out of its chest.

The moment the Ice Decapitation Sword was pulled out, a large amount of liquid-like black mist spewed out from the wound. This powerful and heart-stopping black energy is probably equivalent to our blood. If it flows too much, it will definitely Not a good thing.

I don't know where I got the strength from, and I pulled out the frozen sword from my body and threw it high with me. At this time, the Hell Knight suddenly showed a smile, a smile that was tragic and majestic.

Although I couldn't see the Hell Knight's expression from under that helmet, when I saw it in the blink of an eye, I made the judgment in my heart, Hell Knight, it was smiling.

A large amount of black mist is still continuously spraying out from the gaps in the armor of its Destruction Knight, especially the huge hole in the chest left by the Ice Decapitation Sword. The black mist is as thick as blood. It surged out from inside, as if it was free of charge, although I really don't know how much a pound of Hell Knight's blood is worth.

No... no, now is not the time to think about this. Looking at the current appearance of the Hell Knight, his whole body is shrouded in black mist, and his eyes reveal a bleak and determined smile, I have a bad premonition in my heart.

No, this guy actually wants to self-destruct! !

"Since it's death, let's go crazy at the end, click, click, click, click, click, click!!"

Just as I expected, such a crazy and decisive roar burst out of the mouth of the Hell Knight who was looking back.

Then, he found the magic two-handed sword from nowhere, held it tightly in his hand, and suddenly thrust it downward toward the ground.

Suddenly, the black mist sprayed out from the Hell Knight was absorbed by the magic sword firmly inserted on the ground. No, even the black mist left in the body of the Hell Knight was continuously poured into the Magic Knight through his hands. In the sword.

That kind of crazily infusing energy is like turning his soul into strength and seeping into the magic sword. No matter how high the price is, even if the soul is torn and broken, he must fight the enemy in front of him to the end. moment.

Under such crazy indoctrination at all costs, the magic knight sword in the hands of the Hell Knight burst out with dazzling black, red and blue light, and the sword body shook violently as if it was overwhelmed... No, we can no longer tell the difference between the sword body and the sword body. It was shaking, or the ground was shaking. The light, sound, and shadow erupted from the magic sword shook violently, depriving the people around them of their vision and hearing.

It is completely a replica of the ice decapitation sword just now. If a master at the pinnacle of the pseudo-domain is determined to die together and fight to the death, the damage caused by the last blow will definitely not be stronger than the strongest sword of a strong person in the domain realm. The attack is weak.

In other words, the final blow delivered by the Hell Knight who chose to self-destruct may be even more powerful than the Ice Decapitation Sword I just used.

Damn it, I should have known that after stabbing it, I would have done more finishing touches. No matter what, I would have cut the Hell Knight into five pieces first before talking about it. Sure enough, I still don’t have enough experience to fight against this kind of demon. It’s like this kind of hell. The real strong men in the world are definitely all bachelors to the extreme, and each of them has some skills to win. Even if they die, they will drag one of your feet into the water. In that round, you will have the spare time to show off your victory. The pose?

However, regrets are useless now. The magic sword in the hands of the Hell Knight has obviously been absorbed to a saturated state. The black, blue and red lights are violently rotating around the sword body. The three energies that cannot get along well look violent and abnormal. There seems to be a dangerous possibility of going berserk at any time.

For the Hell Knight, whether the energy in his hand is stable or whether it can be removed smoothly is no longer a problem for him. He only needs to swing out the last and most powerful sword in his life, and even , even if an explosion occurs due to energy conflict before, there is no problem.

It just wants to make its own death more valuable, with such a simple thought.

The Hell Knight suddenly moved. At this moment, its last trace of vitality had completely passed away. After a few blinks, its eyes suddenly lost their light.

Without the sharp eyes in the armor, the Hell Knight looks like an empty knight's armor. In fact, it is just that there is an extra skeleton inside, but this armor is still loyal. Carry out the master's last will during his lifetime.

So, after the last trace of life passed, the already dead knight's armor was still rushing forward, holding a magic sword in his hand that was as terrifying as a nuclear bomb, and rushed straight towards this side.

At this time, what else can I do besides smile bitterly?

Hide, as long as I can, no matter whether I dodge or not, the soulless armor will cut down the magic sword, and then of course, there will be a huge explosion after the impact of the cut.

Even with the speed of Moon Wolf, I am not confident that I will have enough time to completely escape the explosion range. Of course, if I can escape further, the impact will naturally be smaller.

If you think about it this way, it seems that you should dodge immediately.

But...a few hundred meters behind, there were still four people standing motionless.

A little further away, there are many elves there.

They don't have the speed of Moon Wolf. Even if they notice it now, they probably won't be able to avoid the impact.

Because I placed my hope on their strength, I prayed that they would survive even if they were injured. Especially the four behind me, could they really withstand the power of a field-level explosion?

Even if I don't stand from the perspective of an elf prince or an alliance elder, but as a human being, as a human being without living flesh and blood, I have no choice.

It is said that the speed of thinking can reach the speed of light, so it takes less than a blink of an eye to turn these thoughts around. However, the magic sword of the Hell Knight seems to be faster than the speed of light. Just after I completed the flow of thoughts, I raised my head. The moment I started, the magic sword raised high had already chopped off the top of my head.

If I transform into a Hell Fighting Bear now, is there still enough time? Forget it, you should be confident in Moon Wolf's transformation.

Pseudorealm - maximum compression! !

The pseudo-field compression techniques taught by Carlos and Seike came into play in an instant. In this moment of crisis, the potential exploded like never before. Originally, it could only be compressed to a pseudo-field of ten meters in diameter at most. In an instant, It was tightly concentrated within a three-meter radius.

Inside, it has completely turned into an icy blue color, which is no different from the unique attribute color of the domain.

No matter whether the magic sword in the hands of the Hell Knight reaches or even exceeds the power of the realm, the only thing that remains unchanged is that it itself is still in the realm of pseudo-realm, and it has completely lost its vitality, leaving only An empty shell.

How could such a dead thing emit any strange things to resist Moon Wolf's pseudo-realm?

The moment the thick ice-blue pseudo-realm was formed, the movements of the Hell Knight's... corpse seemed to have entered a strange space where time passed ten or a hundred times slower than normal. The track marks of the magic sword that fell heavily became clearly visible, instead of the previous blurry brilliance of extreme speed.

Even the three colors of energy, black, blue and red, entangled on the sword and repelling each other, their flow speed also slowed down.

This is impossible. Everyone knows that freezing power can slow down people's movements. But everyone also knows that the slowing effect of freezing power only affects physical objects. It does not affect non-physical objects, such as energy. Something, but of no use.

For example, the lightning fired by the wizard will not slow down at all even if it finds a package of freezing power. This is a truth.

But Moon Wolf's freezing power did it.

As long as you know that this strange freezing power can slow down even the invisible and intangible thoughts, it is not surprising even if you know that it can exert an effect on the energy body.

This is a fleeting opportunity. Although it has been delayed a lot, the speed of the sword falling is still very fast. Once the sword falls, there will be countless elves casualties. Even I dare not say Able to be 100% safe and sound.

Therefore, the time left for yourself is less than half a second.

In that instant, I dwarfed my body and walked around from the side of the tall Hell Knight to its back. A pair of arms passed under its armpits and tightly hugged its entire shoulders.

Then, he kicked his legs with all his strength, turning into a meteor flying against gravity at the fastest speed that Moon Wolf could achieve, and rushed up into the sky and clouds.

A moment later, dazzling explosion light fell from the clouds, and the powerful airflow rolled all the clouds into a huge vortex shape. Viewed from the ground, the clouds in the sky formed a huge cloud flower.

An ice flower on the ground, a cloud flower in the sky, this is really...

It's a pity that Amrudina and the others are no longer in the mood to appreciate this miracle among miracles. Their hearts are racing and their eyes are fixed on somewhere in the sky.

After a while, a white dot fell. At this time, Jeluka behind her suddenly transformed from the most standard maid into the most heroic female knight. Before Amrudina and the others could react, she transformed into A black shadow rose into the sky and met the white dot falling from the sky.

"Don't worry, I won't die yet, I just feel a little pain."

I twisted my body in embarrassment and looked at the posture at this moment - a beautiful maid who was petite and exquisite but could also feel the rare plump curves of an elf, with dazzling pupils and hair color that exuded the luster and fragrance of purple tulips. Zeluka felt extremely powerless to complain about the fact that she was hugging her like a princess.

This dirty maid must have done this on purpose. Very good. When I finish the research, I will transform into a blood bear next time to see if you can still afford the princess hug.