The Mist of Silence is a nightmare for anyone. It will forcibly destroy the condensation of spiritual energy, and the effect on magic is particularly obvious. When Balit desperately found that his sword could no longer be condensed, a cold light was like lightning.

Sweeping across quickly.

In fog, people's vision will also be severely blocked, so when danger comes, it is difficult to effectively avoid it.

Bartlett instinctively crossed his arms in front of his neck and backed away quickly. He is such a person. He knows that he will probably be confessed here today, but he still has to fight to the death. If that glimmer of hope is really captured by him,

It stopped. As expected, a sharp pain came from his forearm, and Bartlett could even feel that less than half of his bones had been severed.

But he didn't scream in pain. He used his arm without a sword, so that as long as he got out of this foggy area, he would still have the capital to fight.

The moment his front legs exited, a few cold lights flashed in the mist. Barit's brain quickly made a judgment, and he placed the sword horizontally in front of him, creating a semicircular barrier, with several faintly visible runes floating on it.

If Ranaya was still awake at this time, she would definitely be surprised by Balit's skill. It's not that the psychic barrier is such an advanced magic, it's just that Balit is a master of swordsmanship!

Dual cultivation of swordsmanship not only requires the person to have the strength, speed and physique of a swordsman, but also has strong mental power and memory. This Balit is not only a magic swordsman, but also a magic sword who is about to break through and enter the realm of transformation.

scholar.

The current Ranaya can barely be considered this type, but her level is too low. I really can't imagine what Ranaya, who has so many unique advantages, will be like when she reaches the realm of transformation.

Those purple needles pierced the psychic barrier and entered.

Bartlett was shocked, this was impossible! With the psychic barrier formed by his strength, he could easily block a few intermediate magics. How could he let a few needles break? After a closer look, the color of the purple needles was not

Pure purple, with a few flowing water patterns in it. Could it be... poison?

Xiao Zi is no longer the same Xiao Zi who could be easily deflected by Bartlett when she tried her best to attack!

Bartlett's face condensed, and he jumped up and down on his toes, and those purple needles just brushed past the soles of his shoes. Unexpectedly, several more purple needles flew towards him at a higher height, and Bartlett couldn't help but feel worried.

Trembling, it was as if the scorpion knew from the beginning that he would jump to dodge the attack.

It was difficult to change his posture after jumping up, and the poisonous needles that followed pierced his thighs and waist and abdomen respectively. He groaned, unable to stabilize his falling body, and fell into the snow.

Is he really going to fall into the hands of a spiritual pet that has just entered adulthood? Bartlet crawled up to sit up in pain, but he couldn't find the strength to stand up straight. His thighs were invaded by poison and the pain was unbearable.

It's more torturous than a cut wound, because the poison will spread!

Just when his life was about to fall into darkness, he suddenly remembered that he had a universal antidote, which made the corners of his mouth curl up a little. Even if it was a hope as vague as dust, he must grasp it! Put his finger on the store.

As soon as he wiped the ring, a small bottle of potion appeared in his hand. He almost couldn't wait to uncork the bottle and poured it into the poisoned part without hesitation.

At this point, nothing is as valuable as his own life. Besides, he is a big businessman himself. He doesn't care about the tens of thousands of purple coins for a bottle of universal antidote at all.

The sky was gray, and the snowflakes fell on the skin that had been soaked with the antidote, and there was a refreshing feeling of coolness. Like before, when he was commanding a caravan to march through the jungle, he was attacked by poisonous beasts, and he was reluctant to use the universal antidote.

, he asked the divine magic that came with the caravan to treat him twice, allowing the magic to slowly take effect, but the process of the confrontation between the sacred magic and the poison was really unbearable. The longest time he even suffered for two weeks.

After taking care of his thighs and waist, a bottle of thumb-thick universal antidote quickly reached its bottom. Bartlett immediately took out a second bottle, opened it, lifted it up, and poured some on the scalp above his left ear.

This feeling is really amazing, 10,000 times better than divine treatment.

Bartlet was enjoying the lightness of the toxins being slowly dissipated. Most of his front sight was blocked by his arms. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of two sword lights crossing and slashing at each other. First, he felt a chill in his abdomen, and then there was a chill.

The pain was unbearable.

He saw with his own eyes the blood gushing out from the two incisions in his abdomen that reached deep into his internal organs. He was only halfway frightened when the blood-stained sword cut off his head.

Even if he doesn't look for this opportunity, Xiao Zi, who can enter the invisible state at all times, can easily kill him, unless he releases the dying seven-tailed silver wolf and stands in an absolutely safe position to remind the owner of Xiao Zi's

Specific location.

The fishy light in Xiao Zi's eyes gradually faded, and she turned to look at the surrounding darkness.

The indifferent look since its evolution was replaced by a hint of worry, and it sped up and flew in the direction of Lanaya.

Lanaya couldn't control the evil energy of the Holy Armor from leaking out, but she accidentally enhanced Xiao Zi's power by several levels. So the current situation is at least better than before, right...?

The dark atmosphere finally gradually dissipated, and Xiao Zi showed a relieved smile for the first time after evolving, but it soon turned into shock. It flew over tentatively, "Master...?"

Lanaya's eyes were empty and lifeless. The outline of the holy armor on her body first disappeared briefly, and then loomed, as if just a thought would appear on her body. She slowly turned her head, stretched out her hand and waved lightly,

Xiao Zi shot into the snow like a cannonball, making a dull sound.

Even with the protection of the hard shell and the cushioning of the wings, Xiao Zi felt a little pain from the fall, but it did not complain at all. Without an owner, how could it be so strong now? It shook the dirt on its wings.

Bai Xue flew up again, and saw Lanaya walking slowly towards another battlefield at the speed of a normal person.

What can Xiao Zi do? It has no ability to stop it, so it can only follow Lanaya.

The mercenary group was just working for others with money. The caravan master was dead, so the mercenaries did not want to get too entangled with the snow elves, so they might as well go back early. At this time, Lanaya walked towards them

, someone shouted: "She is the one who killed our people!" The entire phalanx changed their momentum and rushed over brandishing the spears, spears, swords and axes in their hands.

There are not a few groups that dare to offend the White Tiger Mercenary Group, but this is the first time I have seen one alone. This revenge has been avenged, and there is no way I can let my brother die so unjustly.

The mage group heard the order from the commander and chanted magic incantations behind the cavalry phalanx. The air gradually became dull and oppressive. The brewing spell energy could burst out at any time, destroying this rare camping spot in the Meka Mountains.

A huge hole was blasted.

Except for Eleanor, all the other captured snow elves have been rescued, although there is no way to unlock the magic-forbidden bracelet yet. Eleanor stopped at high altitude and continuously released a large range of ice magic to block the forward movement.

mercenaries, but they only managed to stop the boiling water. One row of mercenaries fell down, and dozens of rows behind them rushed over, stepping on their bodies.

There was a hint of worry in Eleanor's eyes, and she even had an idea in her mind. She wanted to rush over and rescue Lanaya in the air at all costs. This was the first time that she had such a strong urge to save a foreign race. But inexplicably

However, she could not move forward at all, as if there was an invisible barrier blocking her way.

The thunderous sound of horse hooves, the hoarse shouts of tens of thousands of people, and a strange, quiet and thin figure walking slowly towards them.

Arnold had been hit by several rays of magic energy before and suffered some injuries. At this time, he fell down a mile away and could even feel the ground shaking violently.

Eleanor only felt regret in her heart. She regretted why she let Ranaya help her do such a dangerous thing. Isn't it enough that she managed to escape by herself?

Thousands of troops and horses were only a few feet away from that tiny standing point. The front hooves of the war horses were raised high, and the direction of the long weapons was pointed at the figure in the center of the battlefield. The scene should have been extremely boiling, with embers floating in the air.

Lenore heard nothing.

Then Eleanor watched in shock as the fragile figure was submerged under countless battle flags and horse hooves.

The afterglow of the setting sun completely disappeared from the sky, and the sky became darker and darker. The pale snow fell slowly like paper flowers, freezing the low-altitude wind.

A light purple brilliance suddenly bloomed from the center of the battlefield, and the air twisted violently and rushed around, reaching the skyline. For a moment, the sky and the earth lost color, and the war horses neighed.

The cavalrymen who bore the brunt of the attack did not even leave ashes behind, they disappeared as if they had evaporated.

Those a little further away directly exploded into a bloody mist.

Those further away were knocked nearly a hundred meters away by the remaining force, and those who fell to the ground were almost breathless.

The mages and archers were still outside the danger zone, but they had already turned pale with shock.

There really wasn't even time to howl.

Half of the White Tiger Mercenary Group was destroyed!!

The person in charge still stood in the center of the battlefield, and the snow within a radius of thirty meters was dyed red, just like the blood-red mark between her eyebrows.

The left side is as dark as ink, and the right side is pink and white. The dark gold embroidery dances in the wind, and the cloak with the Eye of the Temple printed on the back rumbles.

She looks a little lonely.

The mages and archers were stunned for a long time, then turned around and ran away howling like ghosts. They didn't even see the face of the massacre clearly.

Xiao Zi crawled out of the snow a hundred meters away in pain, dragging her broken wings and limping towards the original place. After walking far away, white gas came out of the snow cave next to it.

As soon as the snow loosened, a hand that was scarred and red from the cold stretched out. He looked steadily towards the terrifying figure, and his eyes from the hole in the snow did not blink for a long time, as if he wanted to take away that terrifying figure.

People always remember.

As if she had exhausted all her strength, Lanaya's body slowly fell forward. The holy armor faded away in a flash, revealing her original clothes. Eleanor dived down to catch Lanaya, without her.

With her eyes fixed on her, Eleanor boldly observed Ranaya's features. She couldn't believe that the girl who fell in her arms had taken away the lives of hundreds of people just a moment ago. (To be completed.)
Chapter completed!