Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

Chapter 181: Battle of Burning Winter (8)

The magician named Alina lifted her eyes slightly, and her dark and indifferent pupils reflected the golden giant eagle that soared in the sky with both divinity and majesty.

The storm and the rolled-up snow tore apart the tall trees that were slightly obscured in front of them. This light-level body could not withstand this sudden blizzard.

An invisible wall stood up in front of her at the moment she was torn apart by the blizzard. It was the magic used by [Splicer] Shahart to separate the inner and outer sides of the space.

The blizzard engulfed in the storm hit the barrier violently like bullets, making a loud and piercing noise. At the same time, each impact brought a reaction force heavy enough to shatter bones.

The vibration of the barrier collapsed became more and more obvious, and the knuckles and wrist of her right hand that were used to conduct magic by Shahart pressed on the barrier began to twist. The crisp sound of bone cracks was completely buried by the whistling of the snowstorm, but her most proud of the barrier magic Under such a huge snowstorm, he can only persist for a short time.

"Woo...!" She snorted, but still endured the pain and persisted.

"Sharhat--"

Sisi stared wide and saw the bones of her fingers snapped off abruptly. He yelled subconsciously, but knew that he couldn't help Shahart, so he simply opened up his magical eyes and looked at being lifted by the wings of a giant eagle. The tornado caused by the blizzard shrouded the conditions inside.

There was **** brilliance in his eyes and a strange red perspective. He only saw the situation inside, then screamed shortly and covered his eyes with his hands.

Others only saw the black and red blood spilling between his fingers, and no one knew what he saw.

"Your Excellency Sisi, are you okay?!"

There was a flustered apprentice magician holding his arm and his limp body, Sisi had lost consciousness in an instant, and he didn't know what he was watching. It is obvious that the **** of humanity can even the apprentice magicians present. See with your eyes.

Alina had some guesses about what he saw.

She stared coldly at Shahart, who was struggling to support, and Sisi who had lost consciousness and passed out in a coma, and the group of people who were obviously cannon fodder on the battlefield, but were lucky enough to live to the present and still live within the scope of protection. Apprentice magicians.

The group of ordinary people who escaped far enough have recovered their lives, but those who were left behind by the benevolent Goddess of Snow Mountain are afraid that they will all be wiped out in the battle between the two...

Forget it, she doesn't care about it.

What she cares about, there is only one reason for her to risk staying here to watch the game...

She wanted to see with her own eyes the **** of mankind and the only **** guilty.

Only by seeing with her own eyes, she and [he] will feel at ease.

She didn't wait too long, and perhaps other people who would die here also took their lives. Alina looked at the silver gun that seemed about to pierce the sky, even the **** of humanity who had fallen to the greatest extent. It was penetrated by one of its shots.

For the golden eagle of the energy body, this kind of injury is not fatal, and its descent body was not hurt, but Alina finally showed a satisfied look.

This is enough.

[He] has seen his own chance to win.

"Leave temporarily..."

The gesture of her giving instructions was extremely natural, as if coming at her fingertips.

This also allows Xia Hart to confirm her identity even more.

Sure enough, an inconspicuous space gap unfolded beside Alina. The black-haired and dark-eyed girl lamp-level magician stepped into the space gap without delay and went to a safe realm. Xiahart endured the fierceness. Said to the apprentice magicians:

"You take Sisi first, and after I break it, you must as soon as possible..." she urged, "that lord doesn't have much patience."

The most bewildered person here is probably the trainee Mage Horos, he followed the large group with a dazed expression, and he lifted Sisi's arm and walked in a trance that seemed to be the space crevice opened up by his teacher.

At this time, even if he is stupid, he should know that he is no longer his teacher.

In the city of Kelin, a large storm caused by the flapping of the wings of a giant eagle instigated the magical white snow on the ground. Whether it was condensed ice on the trees or the snowflakes accumulated on the road, they circled circles and formed with the storm. A snow tornado covering the entire city and a small half of the Mobu Plain.

The place where Mo Ye was staying happened to be the eye of the snow tornado. The situation here was frighteningly calm. The tree under her feet was completely frozen by solid ice, and a throne made of snow and ice condensed on the top of the tree.

She sat on the seat, silent, as if the rugged environment around her could not affect her at all.

The girl who looked like an ice and snow fairy held her head up, looking only at the giant eagle entrusted with the will of the human **** Gold, without giving even a little attention to the other two others present, she seemed to be jealous, and again. What are you weighing?

Her long snow-colored hair and silver-white eyes are filled with a divine aura that is the same as that of a high god. In the eyes of others, the pure white girl sitting on the snow throne is actually the same as the **** soaring in the sky. Jiang Giant Eagle has an astonishing degree of similarity, whether it is aura or coercion, it is an indescribable horror.

"My god...?"

The knight who carried the weight of the gods could not help but wonder about the invisible stalemate between the **** and the girl, but he was not qualified to urge the **** of mankind. After all, the justice of the royal knight was more biased than the Holy See. Yu raised the royal family he grew up with.

Therefore, in the eyes of the human gods, he is probably just a container with enough physical strength to support his maximum descent, rather than his own important believer.

Justice's short silver hair has been soaked in cold sweat, but his emerald green eyes are still steadfast and fearless. The knight who describes the handsome and innocent is still vigilant even in such a situation that might turn the enemy into a friend.

His eyes were fixed on the girl above the Ice Throne, and he held the hilt of the long sword at his waist. Although this high-intensity concentration would make him inadvertently reveal flaws in the rear, he was not alone at the moment. .

His companion temperance guarded his only weakness.

The temperance of the Holy See has always been taciturn. The girl who covered her whole body under the black robe was also looking at the direction of the possible war, but unlike the more concerned about the justice of the human god, her vision was a bit vain, and more Many stayed on the girl who was incarnation of ice and snow.

She is also waiting for the other party's choice.

Mo Ye was indeed thinking and hesitating...

But he was not thinking about the leeway between himself and the **** of mankind, but thinking about whether he could not affect the lives of some unrelated people in the battle.

If she really fights the giant eagle, perhaps the entire Christon will be affected by demigod-level battles, and countless people will die by then.

She knows that it is difficult to avoid being overwhelmed, but if she can do it, she is still willing to do it.

She knew that it was almost impossible for her to quickly defeat the eagle of the **** of humanity from the front, unless she was willing to try to summon the only god.

If she is still [Nightingale] at this time, she can try to use her spatial ability, but unfortunately she is now [Xueshan Goddess], and she does not believe that the master of the secret tower will not come to observe such an important battle, and use her to use it. Let's forget about the idea of ​​having unskilled ice and snow ability to head-on with the **** of humanity.

She is not a fool.

She has only one way, and only one chance.

The deity of the **** of humanity is all performed by the justice of the Holy See. If justice can be solved, everything will be solved. But as she said, she only has one chance. If she fails to solve the justice of the source of God's fall at one time, then Christon will really fall apart in the next battle of the demigods.

Just give it a try for Christon, if it fails, it can only be regarded as bad for their lives.

Mo Ye is not a person who will bear the burden for herself. She can go to help some unrelated people if she is not in danger, but if she can't solve it later, then she will not be stupid for some others. Get in by yourself.

If she really can't beat her, she will run away if it's a big deal.

Her fingertips secretly condense the power of ice and snow, and the faintly blue snowflakes are not eye-catching, but the giant eagle soaring in the sky seems to be sensing something, and instantly locked her with mental power, false peace Was broken instantly!

The stronger the world is, the more acute the premonition of danger will be. Before she made a move, the human **** could perceive her threat to her own body, but Mo Ye made it faster!

A splendid ice flower bloomed in her hands. The huge, extremely frozen ice covering the whole city floated in the air. Dozens of icicles condensed on the ground to hold up the smooth and solid ice surface, connecting her to the **** of humanity. The descending giant eagle is completely isolated.

Of course, justice and temperance are equally isolated.

She was still sitting on the throne of ice and snow, her eyes slightly different from being in battle. From the snow and ice field of vision, she saw the golden diamonds on the side of the giant eagle falling down like a meteor shower, and the golden giant eagle also Soaring like a fighter jet diving in, that layer of freezing ice persisted under the impact of the giant eagle for less than a second before it shattered and turned into dots of stars floating in the air.

But Mo Ye was waiting for this moment!

The huge figure of the giant eagle is mixed with the endless ice and snow fragments, which means that he is already trapped in the circle of ice and snow at this moment. For the golden diamond-shaped brilliance of the spiritual force that comes faster than the dive of the giant eagle, don’t Ye Bu could not evade and was ready to take it hard. She was quite resistant to attacks from the mental power, and the power of this incarnation of the God of Humanity was at most not a half-god, which was about the same as her.

She stared fiercely at the golden eagle that seemed to bring a Tarzan to the top of the city of Colin. This was the moment!

The ice and snow crystals flying all over the sky instantly condensed and spread, exploding a huge and bright flower of ice and snow in the illusory body of the giant eagle. These snowflakes, which seem to be able to condense everything, climb onto the body of the giant eagle, gradually lengthening and dragging, It became a silver gun that firmly pierced and fixed the golden eagle in the air!

Condensation of ice and snow actually has a part of space and time [authority]!

"My God!"

Justice immediately drew his sword and entered the state of battle. He knew best about the state of the human god. Although the opponent was temporarily trapped, the injury was not serious. The girl who chose to be the enemy did so for his purpose. I also knew that the opponent's target must be himself as the source of God's descent!

Sure enough, when the girl shifted her icy gaze, endless ice and snow followed.

Justice decisively said to the temperance behind him: "Use God to surrender, temperance, as long as you intercept the opponent to the God to get away..."

"Ok, I know…"

Amidst the howls of the wind and snow, he heard a temperate, cold and concise response. The girl who has always been taciturn seemed to have dropped some heavy object on the snow-drifting ground. After a muffled sound, Justice subconsciously lowered her eyes. Look obliquely behind.

He saw parts of a book spread out on the ground.

That is…!

He suddenly realized something.

But it was too late.

He only heard the sound of ‘chi-’!

The severe pain instantly spread from his neck to his whole body, and blood poured out from the wound. Justice opened his mouth. He wanted to ask why, but he couldn't say anything.

The throat he used to make a sound had been pierced.

Before the darkness of death obscured his sight, he finally saw that it was a hand that pierced his neck.

A pale and flawless hand that belongs to his companion.

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