Chapter 34: Pass by

Both sides are under tremendous psychological pressure, competing with which side cannot bear it first. As for the situation, it is not good for Tangning's side, but as for the psychological pressure, Zelridge is even greater.

The remaining blood clans took a roaming trend and did not conflict head-on with Tangning, and dodged. Such actions did not mean to reduce casualties, but at least slowed down the casualties. And they could avoid them, but Atoris could not avoid them. She had to hold Zelridge tightly and could not give him the opportunity to attack his companions. So she had to bear the attack of a strong enemy head-on, and as the Fierce Fighting Aura became weaker and weaker, she gradually had a tendency to collapse.

However, although the situation is unfavorable, Zelridge is under the pressure of continuous death of his own blood clan. Every moment of delay, several blood clans die, weakening their strength every moment.

Tangning only faced the possibility that Atoris would fail in an attempt, and was not actually hurt. Perhaps after Atoris was defeated, they would be in danger of being wiped out, but that didn't happen after all. Moreover, even if Atoris was defeated, they might escape smoothly and might not be in a situation of being completely destroyed. After all, Tangning's strength is obvious to all.

One is the landslide type whereabouts, the other is the step-by-step type whereabouts. The former can see one's whereabouts at every moment, but the latter needs to wait for a while before seeing them. In contrast, the former naturally bears heavier pressure.

As Yu Guang saw another blood clan fall under the horns of the evil sword, his heart seemed to be dripping blood, and his whole body was like a madman, launching a crazy attack on Atoris, and with a wave of his hand, a series of magic bullets rushed out.

Such a dense magic attack was almost impossible to dodge. Atoris raised his sword and suddenly raised his momentum. His fighting spirit condensed into a horse with wings on his back, raised his hooves and neighed, and the giant sword aura followed. The shining light shone the night like day, stimulating people's eyes.

"Pojunliu - Military and Martial Array!"

Zelrich, who was impacted on the front, only felt that the breath of everyone around him disappeared, and he was the only one left in the world, facing the bright sword energy.

"It's annoying! Dead soul, become my power according to the contract, Hell Dead Soul Cannon!"

Countless resentful souls condensed in his palm, and the soul power combined into a cannon and bombarded out. In an instant, the sword energy broke and the wronged soul ascended to heaven.

Taking advantage of the gap, Zelridge glanced in another direction, but another blood clan marquis died in Tang Ning's hands. The fire of anger in his heart could not be suppressed, as if he wanted to swallow his reason. The wings behind him vibrated, and rushed over to save people regardless of the consequences.

"Where are your eyes looking at? Your opponent is here!"

In the smoke of the explosion, Atoris rushed out of it, and the human sword was integrated into an arrow, shooting out in a sagittal shape, with the momentum of leaving no return. Although it was a scarred body, its fighting spirit was still undiminished, and the firm will in his eyes was like endless war burning.

"Why haven't you fallen down?" Zelridge cursed, and couldn't help but admire the other party's will. No matter how many times he was knocked down, he could always stand up again. Every time he felt that he should win, but he could get entangled again, which made him feel exhausted with helplessness.

In anger, he released all the magic accumulated in the realm in one breath, and more than 90% of them were dark magic used by the blood clan.

The dense dark magic covered the sky and continued to bombard Atoris's fiery fighting spirit, and became a series of obstacles ahead, blocking her way, but it was all run through.

By chance, a unique white magic came upon her body, forming a holy flame shield, which in turn protected her and resisted the erosion of dark magic.

This is exactly the evil-breaking flame shield that Tangning used. Zelridge ignored it, but did not remove this magic from it, and in turn he was cheated by his own domain.

However, under such frequent magic attacks, the Evil-Breaking Flame Shield could not last long, and it was almost exhausted when it reached its target.

"The souls floating in the world and the dead who wander in the human world all return to the land of the dead according to the principles of nature. Confusion, confusion, hatred and sorrow will disappear invisibly on the road of light - the dead will return to the realm!"

Zelrich waved the bronze stick in his hand and drew a circle in the sky. Then a passage of underworld appeared out of thin air. Countless undead spirits surged out of it, like a crucian carp crossing the river. At the same time, huge energy from underworld gathered on the bronze stick and smashed it down with great power.

The Steel Sword cleaves the torrent of the undead, and the Fierce Fighting Qi disappeared as soon as it touches it, burning a group of invisible objects, and the momentum is not diminished, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo. The momentum is touching the sword and the stick, a fierce sharp sound burst out, and a ring of energy spreads, and both sides are injured and retreat.

Atoris fell to the ground, squatted down and slowed down his strength, pulled long marks on the ground, looked down and saw cracks on the armor on his chest, which seemed to be cracked like a spider-web. Obviously, under the continuous high-intensity attack, this magic armor gradually could not be supported.

She tried to stand up again, but she felt dizzy and shook her body and almost fell to the ground. She knew that her physical condition was extremely bad, and the large amount of blood loss caused her brain to fall into a deep state.

"I have to hold on for a while..." She gritted her teeth and stood up straight. The dissipated Fiery Fighting Qi burst out again. She looked up at the sky, her eyes were like arrows, straight and unyielding.

Zelridge, who was flying in the air, looked at the broken bronze stick in his hand, and then looked at a deep bone-skinned wound on his chest. He felt the firm vision from below, and felt helpless. The human in front of him looked not burly at all, so where did the strength come from to support her to stand up again and again.

He had the idea of ​​stopping, but he thought that if he chose to retreat now, wouldn’t the tribe who had sacrificed before die in vain? No matter what, he would have to kill one person to take revenge. Even if he climbed the ladder, he should climb a step.

Either choose to retreat from the beginning, but now that you have chosen to fight, you should continue to persevere and not give up halfway.

But if you continue to fight, wouldn’t you have to bear even greater casualties?

Zelridge wandered around while continuing to fight or withdraw, not knowing what choice to make, but the unexpected change finally made a decision for him.

"...O the great Ice Elf King, the master of the Wanli Ice Field, give me your power, liberate the bondage of the contract, use my most powerful magic power to release the power of all elves, complete the invincible spell, and destroy everything before me!"

Accompanied by the spells coming with the wind, heavy snow suddenly fell from the sky, followed by a howling cold wind, carrying ice cubes wrapped in rocks, and smashing pits on the ground. An extreme cold current swept over from all directions, freezing the earth into a polar region.

All the blood clans felt a very cold ray, as if the unchanged black ice wind blew over and hit their souls, and it was like falling into an ice cave, and their whole body was frozen, and all the heat left their body.

I had illusions in my mind, as if I had seen the boundless snow field. In the distance was the iceberg towering into the sky, deadly and cold, and there was no breath of vitality in my heart. I was like standing naked on the snow field, feeling the despair of freezing to death. The extreme coldness was simply completely crazy. The moment the thoughts dissipated, they would become an eternal ice sculpture.

Level 8 ice magic - The End Winter!

The unexpected attack was made by Princess Luo Xiu. With her strength not enough to intervene in such a battle, it would be fine if she entered the melee. She had insufficient combat experience and would soon fall. She understood this very well, so she did not intervene in the battle at the beginning, but waited until the time was right and everyone focused on the battle. When she was focused, she secretly condensed magic.

As a level seven mage, she could not use level eight magic, but she carried the royal treasure of the Ice Emblem on her body, but she could use magic above the level. It only took longer to prepare. Fortunately, she was lucky, and she was not disturbed during the preparation process and was not discovered.

This range magic wrapped Tangning and others in it, but in terms of quantity, they suffered less overall damage, not to mention that with their strength, they could barely resist it. When they noticed something was wrong, Tangning used the fire elf protection against Mingtifer and Easter, and provided protection to the greatest extent. The rest could only seek blessings for themselves. However, Altolith was too far away and could not do anything, but she had the protection of the Fierce Flame Fighting Qi, and the opposing attributes could resolve the danger even more.

The blood clan count on the field could not resist the cold air, and they were all frozen into ice sculptures. If the blood clan marquis had prepared a magic shield in advance, they could still resist one or two, and those who were not prepared were directly frozen. The duke and prince could barely support it, but they could only protect themselves, and they were shaking under the constant invasion of the cold current.

Just looking at the momentum of this "end winter", I am afraid that it will continue to scrape for dozens of minutes. If they really have stalemate, even if they have enough magic power, they will be frozen and cannot escape the end of the ice sculpture.

This is the horror of magic. It is obviously a level eight magic, but it can threaten strong people far beyond the level. Even a superior magician who can use level twelve magic will have no way to go against this move if he is not prepared in advance.

The long preparation time was exchanged for terrifying destructive power, and the instantly high-level magic was completely incomparable to it. Tangning's instantly seven-level magic thunder hell was just the size of a room, and this move of the final winter almost covered the plain within a radius of ten miles, as if it had entered the Ice Age and turned into a snow-white world.

This is the difference between using one's own magic power and using the elements of heaven and earth. In terms of weight, the gap is used as a unit.

This magic can be said to be a change in the battle situation. Zelridge was forced to make a decision and prepared to retreat first, keep his own personnel first, and seek revenge in the future. At that moment, black flames condensed in his palms.

"Forbidden Black Flame awakened from the chaos of the dark world, follow my orders and turn all the enemies blocking me into ashes!"

Level 6 dark magic - Hell Black Flame!

He waved his hand around, and a series of black hell flames were thrown out, melting away the ice on the blood clan. Following him was the same dark fire magic, but the level was lower. He deliberately accumulated these, preparing to burst together and form a disaster flame in the underworld, and now he has to come out to rescue the siege.

Although Hell Black Flame is powerful and is said to be ignited upon touch, it is impossible to use it to fight against the mighty end winter. The two are not the same order of magnitude at all.

Zelridge's intention was to escape from the siege. Those blood clans received the help of black fire to relieve the ice state and immediately gathered around him, connecting their forces to resist the erosion of the cold current.

Finally, the blood clan count was left. Because of insufficient strength, when the black fire melted away the ice, he could not resist the continuous cold current and was frozen again after a few steps.

Zelridge wanted to save people as much as possible, so he flew to the blood clan counts who could not escape, and wanted to take them away together with them.

"I still want to take people away? Stay here!"

Tang Ning used his divine power to convert it into flame fighting energy, resisting the erosion of the cold current, and rushed up, swinging his sword to kill a blood clan count who had just been lifted from the frozen state and was unable to resist. Although it required continuous consumption of a lot of divine power to operate in the cold current storm, he is now a nouveau riche and is not stingy with these.

A marquis of the blood clan hated him for being too bullied and wanted to attack, but once he was distracted, the pouring ice and snow rushed towards him, pouring into his mouth and nose, and the cold current eroded his whole body, and suddenly he acted as a stagnant. The evil sword, Rhinoceros horn, rushed over when he saw the opportunity and easily cut off his head.

None of these blood clans has practiced the flame fighting energy. It is difficult to protect themselves in the cold current. There is no extra strength to resist. Zelrich still has the strength to do it, but he has to divide his strength to resist the cold current. All he can use is low-level magic, but how can this kind of magic hurt the body of the god?

A dark shackle was thrown out, but when it touched Tang Ning's body, it was eroded by the powerful demon resistance and shattered and broken.

Seeing this, Zelridge sighed deeply, knowing that he was helpless, and looked at the blood counts who were frozen in guilt, and chose to take people away helplessly. Before leaving, he did not forget to use magic to drag Tangning down.

"Correction corpses and bones, all come out. Everything that grows from the ground is rotten and falls, and returns to the earth!"

This is a magic trick of undead. When used, the ground began to tremble slightly. Then skeletons and zombies crawled out of the ground. However, under the attack of the cold current, they were immediately frozen into ice and broken into ice slag under the blow of strong wind.

However, Zelridge's hope was not placed on these weak undead creatures, but on the body of the same tribe. The dead blood clan corpses stood up one after another.

The undead creatures have strong resistance to the ice system, and the blood clan has strong physical fitness and can actually walk in the fierce cold wave storm. Although the speed is not very good and the movement is very clumsy and slow, compared to the inactive Mingtifer and Lindis, such action is enough.

That's right, the target of this group of undead creatures is not Tang Ning, but other people. In fact, this is the wisest judgment, otherwise they will never catch up with people in terms of speed, let alone threats.

After a beautiful move to surround Wei and save Zhao, Tang Ning chose to rescue Ming Tifir and others after hesitation, and gave up chasing Zelrich. The true ancestor of the blood clan also had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​taking the earls away with him. He had to make up his mind, the hero cut off his arm and left with his fellow tribes who were covered in bruises.

In Tang Ning's eyes, the slow-moving undead vampire was equivalent to a target that could not move. He easily killed the group of creatures for a second time. Seeing the enemy leaving the attack range, Luo Xiu stopped the magic and rushed over to help heal the wound.

After harvesting the group of frozen vampire counts, Tang Ning also helped bandage the wounds. He was undoubtedly the biggest winner in this battle. Although he had to use the Fiery Fighting Qi to offset the cold current and consumed a lot of divine power, the energy obtained from the retribution Avengers was still retained most of the energy, and stayed at the level of the median magician.

In addition, the more important harvest is the evil sword and rhinoceros horn, which accumulated 200 portions of sin blood, and completed one fifth of them at once. This rapid accumulation speed is compared with the sadness that specifically eliminated bandits but accumulated less than ten portions of them. It really makes people feel like the feeling of a farmer turning over as his master.

Although Tang Ning helped to perform the healing magic, Lindis's face was still ugly. This was not because of serious injuries, but because of overdrawing of physical strength. Everyone underestimated the power of the Zhulong Arrow. Not only the two true ancestors, but even Mingtifer, who bought the arrow, did not expect to shoot such a strong attack. However, Lindis consumed a huge amount of energy, and the remaining energy was not even enough to shoot the second Zhulong Arrow.

Afterwards, facing the erosion of the final winter, she had to overdraw her physical strength to urge her to fight back. Unfortunately, she still let the cold air enter her body in the end, so her face became extremely pale and a sense of coldness, which looked like a blood clan.

The worst injuries were Atoris. After the battle, he fell into a coma, lost too much blood, was seriously injured, had overdrawn physically, and finally the erosion of the cold current. Even if she was as strong as she could not resist it, it was very difficult to persevere until now.

Luo Xiu apologized for his indiscriminate attack. Fortunately, Mingtifei is a person who distinguishes right from wrong. He knew that if it weren't for the final move, it was still unknown who would have won the destiny.

However, she was anxious to bring Atoli Ribbon back to the Magic Empire to treat her injuries, so she hurriedly said goodbye and handed over the remaining two candle dragons to Lindis and said, "Use this thing well in the future. Whoever bullies you, give him an arrow. If the old stubborn in your clan dares to rely on your seniority and exclude you, you might as well come to us as a backing for you. You are an honorary member of our Knights of the Storm!"

Easthong waved his hand and was about to leave. After taking two steps, he turned his head and looked at Tangning, full of doubts.

Mingtifer urged: "Go away now, is there anything else?"

"Nothing, haha, maybe I'm thinking too much... By the way, can I get some bonuses when I work so hard today?"

"Okay, then offset the penalty for one month and become the next month."

"Hey~ If this continues, when will I get my salary?"
Chapter completed!