High Above

In the dark valley, one of the two opposing parties was surrounded by ice crystals and heavy rain, while the other was backed by the flickering glow of the sun.

Ian raised his sword, and hazy white mist overflowed from the gaps in the alchemist's armor, but it was not the cold air that ordinary people imagined, but high-heat steam.

But in contrast, the structure made of ice behind him is constantly rising, and finally turns into a shape like the skeleton of a flying wing, while the real cold air mixed with the source material spurts out from it, causing the surrounding raindrops to condense, Transformed into brilliant ice crystals illuminated by thunder.

It seemed like an eternity for a moment, until Ian made a false slash forward with his sword, breaking the frozen silence.

At this moment, all the originally stagnant ice crystals began to rotate, and they turned into a long ice chain in mid-air, flying away in the direction of the young man's sword, noisy and violent, like a miniature hailstorm.

Faced with such a massive attack, Baron Ryan's pupils opened slightly. His pupils actually showed a strange polygonal star shape, and the deep light could see through all illusions and reality.

boom! He exerted force with one step and splashed a large amount of water mist.

Baron Ryan stepped forward suddenly, and without hesitation, he rushed straight into the center of the hailstorm caused by Ian!

And the moment he rushed into the hailstorm, a seemingly invisible transparent water blade suddenly cut through the surrounding white mist and cold air. With enough force to cut through iron and stone, it landed on a track that Baron Ryan could have avoided. Make the mud splash.

The man was unaware of this and continued to run wildly. His eyes were locked on Ian who raised his sword again and took a stance, and he drew his weapon.

A prismatic armor-breaking awl three fingers thick and one meter long!

Bang bang bang, as he ran, Baron Ryan's body expanded and hardened. A carapace like the blue rock in the mountains appeared on key parts of his body, and the right arm holding the long awl was covered by an indestructible layer of green rock. Covered by armor.

He charged like a chariot, charging towards Ian with ferocity.

Then, lift the awl with all your strength and thrust out!

boom! This stab even emitted a shrill sonic boom from the tip - the prototype of the Warcraft with the bloodline 'Iwaki White Deer' is extremely good at using its only sharp horn and well-developed muscles to launch an impact that shakes the forest. Faced with this kind of forest hero's Charge, not to mention the sharp-clawed tiger, even the dragon can only flee in panic!

The power of this stab will completely penetrate the armored alloy armor!

Compared to the brute force that the Baron was exploding at this moment, Ian, who was still only the size of a fourteen-year-old boy, looked like a cat in front of a giant tiger, even though he was also at the second level.

But the cat also has the advantages of being a cat. Steam spurts out from his body, and he nimbly dodges diagonally backwards.

But it was just a dodge - the young man did not escape, but grasped the best counterattack distance. At the moment when the long awl was exhausted, he flashed the cold light sword in his hand and stabbed Baron Ryan from the side. armpits and waist.

But the Baron's reaction was not slow at all. On one side of his body, the already exhausted long awl in his hand was retracted with the help of his waist, and he lifted it up, firmly blocking Ian's stabbing sword.

clang! clang! clang!

Both sides were close, and the moment the fierce close combat began, three distinct collision buzzes were heard.

As a pure 'fairy' bloodline, both at the second level, Ian's power is 'inferior' to Baron Ryan, not to mention that the other party is an adult sublimator who has been practicing for a long time?

But even so, he never suffered any loss in the actual collision of weapons.

Indeed, the armor-piercing cone in Baron Ryan's hand has turned into something magical. The martial arts that were simulated by Iwaki White Deer's thrusting charge were used by him one by one, turning into phantoms that ordinary people can't see. Each phantom is a different angle and different method. offensive.

Stabbing, sweeping, shocking, direct poking, drilling, the instinctive attack methods of Warcraft are absolutely incomparable to his skills. The trajectory of the long cone in his hand is simply like the roar of the forest sea coming from all directions. Every time the blades make a noise, it is A fatal move.

But Ian's sword skills are incredibly sophisticated and meticulous. Every time the cold light sword is drawn, it can intercept Baron Ryan's force point with extreme accuracy, frustrating the opponent's offensive and making it difficult to continue using it.

And he will immediately take this opportunity to attack.

Whether it's a straight thrust, a slash, or even a counterattack that doesn't look like swordsmanship at all, he can always make the cold blade close to the baron's neck, wrists, waist and abdomen and other vital points, forcing the opponent to retreat and defend.

"On the surface, he looks mighty and mighty, calling for a hail storm, but in fact his sword skills are so meticulous and vicious that he almost has his own system!"

Leaping backwards and widening the distance, the man couldn't help but admire.

Such a young second-level swordsman with such excellent swordsmanship is approaching the level of a great knight. The opponent is a real genius. No wonder he dares to act alone and look for traces of himself.

This young knight does have his strength!

But after all, he is still too young, and his skills are only useful when his strength is the same. His voice of admiration was like the ringing of church bells. This was not just a casual speech, but a way to stimulate the "shock wave bag" of the sublimation organ in the body!

On Baron Ryan's chest, the shock wave visible to the naked eye began to spread, swept through the whole body, and finally converged on his right hand. At this moment, his knees were bent, and his right hand held the armor-piercing awl tightly and placed it on his waist. His whole body was like a spring. When it shrinks, it's almost like there are flaws all over the body.

But when Ian saw this, his eyes were startled. Instead of taking advantage of the situation and approaching, he used his strength without hesitation and retreated towards the rear!

But the attack has already come.

Baron Ryan concentrated the shock waves all over his body on the armor-piercing cone in his hand, and then his feet shook violently. The ground within a dozen meters around him shook violently, and a layer of mist appeared!

Iwaki White Deer is a powerful monster that can grow to the third energy level, and even has a fourth energy level, which is related to the "Ritual Priest Master" of the mountain people.

It has a single rock horn and aggressive habits that are different from ordinary deer monsters. The long horn of gold rock that is constantly polished and hardened, combined with the extremely fast and explosive power, is enough to pierce all armors, and when it reaches its second ability Afterwards, the shock wave bag lurking in its body can make this ten-meter-long beast emit a roar that shakes the forest and drives away predators in the surrounding area.

But how can Warcraft compare with human intelligence? The shock wave bag, which was originally just used to emit shocking roars, was converted into a sublimated organ that can create huge mechanical waves, turning it from an intimidating howl into an indestructible destructive force!

boom! The waist and legs worked together to turn the man into a human cannonball, which rushed towards Ian. Coupled with the armor-piercing cone at the tip that was still vibrating violently, the Baron at this time was simply a cannon that could pierce through. The city wall, the dragon-shooting gun that penetrates the dragon scales!

Just the fierce air pressure brought by his charge is enough to blow ordinary people away. Baron Ryan has seen through Ian's movement trajectory, and this blow can completely penetrate it!

However, he somewhat underestimated Ian's ability to control the goblin bloodline.

Buzz! The cold air spread, and the rain on the ground had condensed at some point. A layer of smooth frost had already spread to the ground in all directions when the two were fighting in close quarters.

This is not ice that is actually condensed due to cold, but the result of the manipulation of natural phenomena and material changes by the source material. With the ice condensation phenomenon, a large amount of high-temperature steam also surrounds Ian. All water sublimators must master it skillfully. The way to control evaporation, condensation and fluids was difficult to truly control due to the nature of the Wavesinger.

But now, he already has the Weiming Jade as a further source organ, and the crystal on the front of the young man's chest is quietly glowing.

Seeing that Baron Ryan and his long awl were about to hit the boy and pierce his chest, Ian suddenly changed his pace and his whole body slid sideways as if there was no inertia at all, just like a layer of ice. Walking with him.

The armor-piercing long cone had indeed hit the armor of the alchemist's armor, but after breaking the layer of ice covering its surface, Ian's body followed the power of Baron Ryan and headed towards the ice in the distance. Slide quickly!

——It’s a dead force! And it is of a very high level!

More than that.

When Ian retreated quickly, he crushed a bottle of alchemy potion and spilled it on the ground. The potion turned into a dozen strands of cold air that lingered on the spot, and then followed the cyclone generated by Baron Ryan's charge and gathered around him.

Click, click, crystal clear translucent ice flowers began to condense on the joints of the Baron's hands and feet, extending and becoming thicker. The man looked around his body in shock, and his figure suddenly slowed down.

"A good trick - Frost Trap Potion. I originally thought this thing would only be effective if it hits people!"

He opened his mouth to speak, activating the shock wave bag in his body to stimulate waves and shake away the ice crystals that were still condensing on his body.

Baron Ryan raised his head, and his polygonal star-shaped blue pupils ‘Eye of the Forest’ locked onto Ian who was already submerged in the darkness: “But do you really think that I chose to hold the ceremony in this place on an impromptu basis?”

"Huh?" Ian couldn't help but frown when he heard this. Baron Ryan's words made him cautious, but for a while he couldn't find any hidden ambush around him.

There are no traps, mines or explosives?

There was no ambush of men in black... He was always on guard against this.

But soon, he knew with the goblin's omnipotent perception that the real mutation came from the underground!

Hoo ho ho! Motivated by the source of energy, abnormally proliferating vines or roots suddenly stretched out from the ground and wrapped around the young man's legs, waist and abdomen.

This is the Nanling carnivorous plant ‘hunting vine’ that can kill wild boars and wild deer.

But Ian burst into cold air, freezing these moist water plants, and then jumped up quickly, leaving the area where more than a dozen vine roots were already dancing wildly.

——Baron Ryan deliberately used words to distract him. Otherwise, with the goblin's perception, he would have noticed something wrong long ago when the vines started to squirm!

But before Ian could take a breath, he discovered that both the words he just said and the vines were all Baron Ryan's bait. His real killing move was not at all these hunting vines that even a boy's shoes could not touch. !

Boom boom!

A dark shadow cut through the dark rain curtain, carrying an extremely sharp armor-piercing cone, and charged towards the boy!

"What the hell?!"

Even the highly educated Ian couldn't help but be shocked. He looked at the strange thing flying towards him in amazement. It looked like a hand... no, it was just a hand!

That was the psychic left arm that Baron Ryan had condensed for him by his children using rainwater and mud!

It was this hand, holding the armor-piercing awl tightly, rushing towards him with lightning speed!

The boy exclaimed: "Rocket Flying Fist?!"

The correct answer is psychic flying fist!