Chapter 229: The Two Sides of Fleeing Together
"Scroll Magic?!"
Unconsciously sensed a strong wave of magic power. Before he could respond, Bai Xize's body suddenly sank heavily, and his feet seemed to be trapped in an endless vortex of quagmire and could not move.
"interesting!"
With a serious look in the direction where the man disappeared, Bai Xize shook his head.
At this moment, he realized that the other party's seemingly life-threatening move that squeezed his body's potential was actually diverting his attention, and the hidden real intention was probably to get the right time to release the scroll magic.
There is no doubt that the power of advanced scroll magic is, even the top-level strong people have to be cautious and afraid.
However, scroll magic is not unavoidable, especially when there are fundamental rank differences between the two parties. Once you are mentally alert, scroll magic will be effectively avoided due to the early awareness of the other party's perception at the moment of release.
Bai Xize was not prepared, or perhaps he did not expect that the other party would have scroll magic in his hand.
He miscalculated.
The result of miscalculation is failure.
In the end, he could only watch the prey he had found escape from his palm.
Analyzing the law structure of breaking advanced scroll magic is a slightly long process. If Bai Xize is not at the peak of his superiority, this process may be even longer.
When he successfully broke the scroll magic that imprisoned his body, perhaps the other party had already escaped without a trace.
A funny man.
A swordsman who doesn't look like a swordsman.
They may meet again one day in the future.
Bai Xize looked up at the night sky covered by lush branches and leaves, and the mottled moonlight poured on his indifferent and ordinary face. He narrowed his eyes, as if he had seen the distant future...
...
Dragging his heavy body with blood tumbling, Xia Lan ran in the dark forest with a pale face.
Although he successfully escaped Baixize's pursuit with the help of the scroll magic that he accidentally gained when he killed Losling, the cost was serious damage to his body.
"White Wolf's Bloodthirsty"
This is an extreme trick in the White Wolf sword technique to stimulate the physical potential and exert personal strength.
Once the "white wolf bloodthirsty" is activated, the airflow in the body will undergo violent qualitative fluctuations in a short period of time, which is equivalent to saying that he forcibly stepped into the superficial strength of the peak level of the upper level.
When the body's carrying capacity exceeds the limit of the capacity, the consequences are not difficult to imagine.
The boiling and burning of qi and blood, the tearing of body tissues, and the failure of internal organs.
First hurt yourself, then hurt others.
If you fail, you will be successful.
This shows the crazy and extreme side of the White Wolf sword technique!
Fortunately, the "White Wolf Bloodthirsty" was not maintained for too long in the battle with Bai Xize. Otherwise, before he could use the scroll magic to imprison the other party, his body would be the first to fall down.
He is not Baixize's opponent.
Even if he gives all his trump cards, unless... he really reaches the end of his life.
Facing a strong man at the top of the top, if he wants to successfully hit the opponent with a scroll magic, the prerequisite for the opponent to be unprepared. Since this is the case, Xia Lan can only use her bait to turn the opponent's attention.
The process is dangerous. If you are careless and negligent, death will inevitably be inevitable.
However, escaping or not escaping will not avoid the end of death. Why not fight for the chance of life on the edge?
He won.
Although he paid a serious price, at least he survived.
Compared to death, living is always a good thing.
When he stepped out of the dark forest, Xia Lan did not find any signs of ambush in his sight. Under the hazy purple moonlight, he saw a snow-white war horse.
It seemed to be waiting for its master's return, quietly and patiently lowering its head and chewing on the half-yellow and half-green dry grass on the ground.
This is Baixize's horse.
Xia Lan recognized the horse's identity at a glance.
He slowly walked towards the divine white war horse, and the white horse sensed someone's movement and left and stopped eating grass and looked at him, and the horse's hooves retreated. The intuition from the animal's instinct made it feel the danger of the man in front of him.
"If you don't want to die, you'd better be obedient."
Xia Lan suddenly spoke to the white horse in a low voice, as if she didn't care whether it could understand it.
The white horse lowered its head and stopped retreating. It shook its head and sniffed, and its feet were restless and moved back and forth until Xia Lan walked to it, and it gradually calmed down.
"Spirituality?Humanity?"
He stroked its snow-white and soft mane, and in a blink of an eye he stepped on the stirrup and jumped on the horse's back!
"There is only one thing you need to remember, now I am your master!"
After saying that, Xia Lan pulled the reins and grabbed the horse's belly. As the white horse neighed to the sky, a snow-white silver light suddenly disappeared under the night sky.
...
After successfully escaping through the territory of Earson to the area of Sebrando under Earl Heather, Pandillia and Winnie stopped in the forest near a pastoral land until night fell.
Like a tired horse, Pandelia and Winnie sat under a thick tree, and even seemed weak to breathe.
The quiet and quiet atmosphere lasted for a long time. Pandilia hugged the long sword that Xia Lan gave her and closed her eyes lightly, as beautiful as a princess in a peaceful and sleeping state. The golden hair wet from sweat stuck to the rosy white cheeks, revealing a faint soft smell.
After a long time, my breathing was calm.
Pandillia opened her eyes.
"Winnie."
She whispered softly.
"Um?"
Winnie beside her responded in a silence.
"You said... Are you okay with Mr. Xia Lan now?" Pandilia sighed quietly.
"I don't think it's good." Winnie said weakly.
"So too." Pandillia lowered her head.
"But at least he will definitely escape from the encirclement alive."
Winnie seemed to have recovered a little bit of spirit, as Pandillia heard a trace of decisiveness and firmness from her voice.
"But I don't have the confidence to protect you from a safe and smooth journey to Ebranro." Pandilia said with a bitter smile.
"Because of war?" Winnie calmly said, "or is it because we are women?"
“There are both.”
Pandilia gently stroked her proud beautiful face, and her smile became more and more bitter.
"Sometimes, I really hope that I am an ordinary woman and live in a happy and fulfilling ordinary family."
"I used to have a happy and ordinary family, and at that time I was just an ordinary little girl." Winnie suddenly said lightly.
"What then?" Pandillia looked at her.
"Then, they all became the past." Winnie turned her head and looked at Pandillia, her bright eyes seemed to have lost their spirit, filled with a faint darkness.
"Everyone has a life they envied and longed for, but when they get what they want, they will find that all this is not as beautiful as they imagined in their hearts... because the cruelty of reality will peel off all the illusions you imagined and decorated!"
"Is that?" Pandillia murmured.
"If you don't have the courage to face the bleak life and face the cold and cruel reality, then a person will live forever in a cowardly wall and die..." Winnie smiled, shook her head with a sarcasm: "Living in the past and delusion is not sad, but sad that she will never break free from it in her lifetime."
"Winnie, this is the first time I have heard you say these things." Pandillia closed her eyes tiredly.
"Everyone understands some truths, but the problem is that not everyone will obey. Since that's the case, why should I be in vain?" Winnie said on the trunk again.
"This is really not like you!" Winnie chuckled.
"I think too." Winnie also laughed.
"Maybe we should get to know each other again." Pandelia stretched out her hand to Winnie: "Pandilia, the young princess who disappeared from the Principality of Sissinia ten years ago."
Chapter completed!