Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 636 Attack on the Seclusion (6)

"Cough!" The werewolf boy vomited a blood

"I thought I could catch me by chasing the **** smell on my body?" Berry said from behind the werewolf boy, the light sword in his hand stabbed deeper. "I took off the **** armor and completely fooled me." You. You are such a cute idiot." "Hey," the werewolf boy sneered, not thinking about the tears in his chest. "No, this is what I want." The magic bow has already turned over, and the sharp Hydra dagger at the front end of the bow has penetrated deeply into the heart of Sir Berry. Because there was no breastplate, Burri's chest was gorgeously opened.

"What, what?!" The jazz vomited a blood.

While Berry was smugly close to Bediville and engaged in a sneak attack, he never thought that he would be stabbed.

"I admit, your magic of stealth is superb, I can't catch you." The Werewolf boy's backhand forcefully twisted, smashed the heart of the enemy's hand, and the blood splashed everywhere!

"If you can't catch it, let you send it to the door automatically." "Do it well!" Sir Berry's hand released his hand, and the blade of the lightsaber in his hand disappeared immediately, leaving only a hilt. The lightsaber fell to the ground and he also died.

"呜" Biddiville was also seriously injured. The big mouth of his chest was still bleeding. He simply lay flat on the ground and kept breathing.

(Good sleepy) (I can't do it) (I can only go to this point.) (Sorry, Arthur.) A figure came to Bettyville, and the werewolf boy had not had time to see who the figure was. In a coma.

At the same time, in the confrontation between Tristan and the Viscount Raymond, the fisherman prince also fell into a hard battle.

Hundreds of floating turrets flew around Tristan, shooting uninterruptedly and ruthlessly bombarding the fisherman.

Tristan had to take a defensive posture, hold his head with both hands, and use the crystal dragon armor on his body to block the rain. The hardness of the crystal dragon armor is much higher than that of the diamond, even if it is ruthlessly bombarded by hundreds of light bullets.

However, Tristan still suffered from all the pain, and the body suffered a lot of internal injuries during the impact. The skin under the crystal dragon armor had already been blackened.

No. Good forgiveness. Even if you want to fight back, your body can't move in this uninterrupted rain!

Tristan tried to move his body. He only took one step. The opponent concentrated on the fire and shot at the prince of the fisherman. He used the impact of the light bomb to push the fishman prince back!

"See how long you can hold!" Viscount Raymond smiled proudly.

Bruises throughout the body can block blood circulation. The more and more serious internal bleeding in the body will eventually lead to shock. Tristan has been very close to the critical point of shock. He is gradually numb, and his brain is also suffering from insufficient blood supply.

If you don't want to take countermeasures, you will really be beaten.

Just as the fisherman prince had nothing to do, he was inadvertently launching a magic.

A technique that was originally not associated with combat, not developed for combat.

A snow butterfly floated from the fisherman prince.

"What?" Raymond looked suspicious at the white butterfly. He is clearly about to defeat his opponent, but he is confused by a butterfly.

He manipulated the turret and fired at the little snow butterfly, intending to destroy the butterfly.

Even if he didn't know what magic it was, he decided to destroy it immediately.

But the butterfly is dodging with a staggering agility to catch a light flare, walking through hundreds of glowing bullets, and dancing freely!

"What?!" Raymond was even more surprised, adding firepower to the snow butterfly.

Tristan looked at it all, and even he was surprised.

The magic of Snow Butterfly is actually given only the simplest four commands: avoiding danger, going out to find information, returning along the road, and feeding the information to Tristan.

It shouldn't have had such an amazing dodge.

However, there are clouds in the sayings, "moving like a butterfly, stabbing like a bee."

The butterfly dances in the wind and its agility is amazing. What's more, it's just a very small target. It's not an easy task to hit it with a light bomb.

After bombarding hundreds of flares, Raymond was able to easily ruin the poor snow butterfly. Snow butterflies are transformed into shiny snowflakes, which are both beautiful and gorgeous. Destroying a small butterfly also made Raymond so expensive. Does this mean something?

There are countermeasures.

Tristan was quiet, but quietly displayed two sets of magic.

The white mist haunts, and an ice mist is released from the fisherman's prince!

The butterflies are flying, hundreds of snow butterflies escape from Tristan, fluttering in this white mist!

A cold current emerged from the foot of the fisherman's prince, and with the cover of the white mist, it gradually accumulated on the outside of the battlefield!

"Kid, what kind of trick are you doing?" Raymond looked at it all, and frowned in doubt.

"Hey, you will understand soon." Tristan still insisted on a defensive posture, and the dripping water protected the attack of the light bullet. After he had a winning plan, he was inspired by the spirit, regardless of the pain of the whole body, clenched his teeth and persisted.

Raymond controlled half of the floating turrets and continued to sweep the prince of the fisherman. The other half of the artillery fire went to chase the snow butterflies and wanted to shoot the butterflies one by one.

auzw.com has no results. The snow butterfly is more agile than expected, and fluttering in the rain, it is impossible to hit.

They accepted an instruction from the prince of the fish and continued to fly to those floating forts.

A snow butterfly fell on a floating turret, disappearing instantly and frosting. It freezes the entire floating turret!

"Is this your strategy?!" Raymond saw that there was something wrong, and he concentrated on killing the snow butterfly!

The turrets almost ignored Tristan, but instead attacked the snow butterfly.

The fire of the day chased the butterflies and there was no way to escape, and instantly shot down hundreds of snow butterflies.

However, Raymond was once again miscalculated.

The ice fog suddenly became thicker and thicker. After a frost storm, Tristan disappeared without a trace.

This is the real strategy of the fisherman prince.

He collects the water vapor in the air, and the increasingly thick ice fog obscures the horizon of a battlefield.

In the battlefield where visibility is getting lower and lower, Raymond even began to eat objects that were ten feet away.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!!" The whole battlefield echoed Tristan's laughter. "You can't sleep me. Now it's your turn to be trapped in my [Ice of the Ice]!" The ice fog scattered in a few seconds. Go, the surrounding scene has completely changed.

Raymond looked around and the battlefield was surrounded by countless ice walls. These treated ice walls are so smooth that they reflect light as a mirror.

There are countless Raymonds in the battlefield, and there are countless Tristans. It is impossible to tell which one is the deity!

"Bad boy, thought it would confuse me?" Raymond controlled the floating turret for a while and planned to destroy the ice wall.

But it is useless. The ice wall was made very thick, very smooth, thick enough to withstand the attack of the light bomb, smooth enough to unload the impact of the light bomb!

"It's useless!" Tristan's voice echoed in this maze, the ice wall was smooth enough to reflect the sound waves, and the labyrinth was echoed. "You can't escape this maze anymore, you can only die here!" Mond began to scream in the maze: "Hey! You are the same! Under this condition, you can't find my deity!" Tristan sneered: "Well, let's play and hide! You Lost. "Innumerable ice butterflies, began to fly in the maze.

Raymond ran up and wanted to open the butterfly's pursuit.

However, no matter how he escaped, the butterflies always followed, flew to the knight without delay, gradually narrowing the encirclement! In this maze, Raymond has nowhere to escape!

The butterflies were given the simplest command: [follow Raymond's photon].

They are not subject to visual interference at all, and they only fly toward the photons on the enemy's hands. As long as Raymond is still alive, the snow butterfly will chase forever.

Raymond also noticed this. Tristan's Snow Butterfly may not have any attack power, but has strong tracking ability and self-control ability. It is an ultra-high level magic.

His opponent is a rare magic master in the world. Is it the support from the ivory tower? Why are such big people appearing in such places?

No, no one has ever heard of this magic master. As you can see, this is just an unknown teenager. Why can a teenager who has never heard of anyone have such a profound magical accomplishment? !

The magic of collecting intelligence for combat, this is how creative (exciting) tactics!

Feeling that he was too underestimated, Raymond did not dare to neglect. He took back thousands of floating turrets, and surrounded him, unfolding the photon shield of the turret, and making an unbreakable photon shield!

"I am not afraid of you," he shouted. "Come on, boy!" The snow butterfly gradually approached. Raymond directed the turret to attack, and the butterflies were completely annihilated in the intensive bomb rain!

However, the butterfly died and a batch came.

More snow butterflies are coming from all directions.

A powerful magician. Will you not fatigue if you cast such high-level magic in succession? Not afraid of petrochemical punishment?

Raymond didn't even know that most of the snow butterflies were not given complicated instructions, just following the few who had the ability to track and fly together. Only a few of the large group of butterflies can really track Raymond, and the rest are added to confuse the audience.

Moreover, the butterflies have another use.

Raymond is defensively defensive, in a state of near invincibility. But he soon realized the subtle changes on the battlefield.

The temperature is declining.

If it is a vast area, this temperature drop will not affect the war situation. But Tristan blocked the perimeter with an ice wall.

In this area of ​​about 30 yards square, the temperature drops with the constant death of the ice butterfly, and it is almost falling to the freezing point!

Raymond this time thoroughly understands the opponent's intention: the fisherman wants to trap the knight in this ice maze, and then use the magic to freeze it! It’s not the patent of Viscount Raymond that it’s not a hands-on force.

"Oh, very good." Raymond held a pair of fists in the floating turret, focusing on "It seems that you can't win without magic." He is human. And he didn't bring any magic wand or magic aids. This means that his use of magic will be severely petrified and even die.

Still, in order to escape, Raymond has no choice.

Under the concentration of the gods, Raymond made a fireball between the palms.

He threw the fireball at the ground, and instantly created a tower of fire on the ground!