The little wizard''s magnificent "Declaration of war" echoed in the corridor hall for a long time.
Ariel raised her chin slightly, her face was like frost, her expression became a little strange, and the corners of her mouth were slightly aroused.
Seeing the black haired wizard with that expression, he took a deep breath. The remaining light from the corner of his eyes looked at Ai Yin who stood in front of him, showed no weakness, raised his head proudly, brushed his long blond hair, and his slender figure was straight and straight
As if this was what she should be.
This is really... How to describe it?
I was saved by Ayn... If Asriel... No, I''m afraid he already knows. He''s hiding in a corner and rolling with a smile!
A little ashamed... But I feel a little warm.
Even I really underestimated the little wizard. I thought she needed "protection" and didn''t realize that she didn''t need what I called "protection" a long time ago.
It''s the same as the self mockery of Ariel - compared with Isaac''s unparalleled talent, stubborn and strong ayin... The least characteristic of the three is his "magic" wandering knight.
The little wizard who could only shiver behind him in front of the robbers is now lottel''s genius alchemist, Ayn Rand!
"Don''t be in a daze, fool!"
Vaguely aware that some guy was staring at himself, Ayn turned and shouted, but her slightly drunk cheeks made her "roar" very unconvincing.
Especially after the "reprimanded" object laughed, the angry little wizard has become a real fried lion.
"Sorry, sorry, I was wrong, I was really wrong." Loren, who repeatedly "begged for mercy", smiled playfully, and the "bright silver" of his left hand flipped up and down on his fingertips:
"Let''s beat the dear Miss Ariel corona --!"
... the cold groundwater flows through the center of the corridor, and the full footed Francis slowly steps away to guide his own direction.
The closer it was, the stronger the doubt in the heart of fascist.
Why did the Holy Cross Church allow wizards to escape to eboden with the nine pointed star Holy Grail and establish a wizard city here?
Can''t they see the threat? Just in the past two or three hundred years, these blasphemers have grown from a group of non threatening mole ants to what they are now, and their footprints are almost all over the whole empire!
Even not only in eboden, the rich South and many places led by Prince sakran, the nobles began to favor the conveniences brought by wizards, and even forgot the oath promised by their ancestors to expel all his enemies for the Holy Cross!
Even the Principality of lottel, which has the strongest belief in the Holy Cross, now has a wizard college. The heir of the principality, Reuven Friede, Earl of shenlimburg, also likes these blasphemers.
It was impossible for the church in those days not to anticipate today''s situation, so there must be some special reason that they had to watch the enemies of the Holy Cross develop and grow.
What could it be?
Destroying the nine pointed star Holy Grail can not completely eliminate the threat of wizards, but at least they can lose a weapon enough to threaten the church!
This must be the reason why the Holy Cross led him to become the bishop of the eboden church and see the "truth"!
The glorious god is waiting for the moment of his dedication
......................... "boom!!!!!"
The earth and rock collapsed, and in the harsh sound of the dissolution of bricks and stones, billowing black smoke came at Loren and Ayn.
She''s getting faster!
The dark haired wizard who dodged in an instant had only this sentence in his mind, and even had no time to be surprised - a moment ago, the corridor post behind him had become a pool of mud, as if telling him what was the end of being hit.
"Loren?!"
Seeing the dark haired wizard tumbling awkwardly, the little wizard who could avoid the smoke shouted eagerly,
"Don''t lean up, do you hear clearly?" seeing Ayn who was eager to get close to him, the black haired wizard quickly called her.
"I''ll clamp her down -!!!"
The current situation has become more and more clear. The weak successor Ariel is not as patient as she was at the beginning. The only thing she wants to do now is to kill herself as soon as possible.
The enemy is at the end of a powerful crossbow, which is indeed a good thing to some extent; But unfortunately, nothing can change except that it will make her more crazy and attack more and more strongly.
Because after such a long time of fighting, he and Ayn are almost unable to hold on!
It is needless to say that he who forcibly recaptured his life from the gate of hell; And AI Yinguang is a cold sweat on her forehead, which proves how weak she is now. She is just biting her teeth.
Their opponents are evil gods who never feel tired, let alone become slow and dull because of fatigue!
No... she has become so powerful at the beginning, her dream world has been broken, and her strength has been greatly reduced - even if it has not fallen to the same level as Asriel, it should be much worse than at the beginning.
If it was the "Asriel" who came completely, it would be impossible for him to defeat her now; But she is incomplete, so only in the nine pointed star wizard tower, the space of void and material overlap maintained in the nine pointed star Holy Grail can appear in this form.
Her madness can only prove her weakness at the moment!
Her blood ritual was the means she used to recover from her injury - but in other words, Ariel was also the weakest in that state. She was afraid that she would be forced to use blood ritual again.
Why... Isn''t the answer close at hand?
In the line of sight, AI Yin dodged the black smoke and was extremely anxious. Loren couldn''t help smiling.
In the end... The person who can really beat Ariel is not himself; But the little wizard who was ignored by her and everyone and regarded as a hostage!
At the moment of seeing Lauren smile, Ariel seemed to notice that the skeleton sickle danced again, and the strong black smoke surged towards the black haired wizard from all directions again.
It was too late to hide... The gnashing Lauren pressed his right hand to the ground, and the roaring air waves spread around him, barely breaking through the black smoke that almost drowned him.
Why does she use the same trick? She knows it''s useless for herself, doesn''t it?
Besides delaying your actions a little... Delaying your... Actions?
wait!
Just as he squatted down to defend, Ariel, waving the skeleton sickle, had jumped into the air again, and the cold long sickle cleaved to the little wizard who remained in place!
The cold blade fell from the sky. Unexpectedly, Ayn could only raise the silver plated dagger until a stone wall stood in front of her!
"Rock will"... The black haired wizard with wide eyes had a stabbing pain in his mind, which was a side effect of serious energy consumption.
But at least we did!
"Boom --!"
Under the sickle of the bones, the stone wall broke. Ariel, whose face was like frost, looked coldly at the stubborn little wizard in front of her.
"I didn''t want to hurt you, because we all love him so deeply..."
"But now... Your love can only bring him more pain and misfortune... Let me end it!"
"Dang --!"
The fire burst, and the gray blue sword blocked the cold front of the skeleton sickle!
No, the principle of the void sword is not real matter, but the unstable void force, which explodes one after another - so it is blocked, which is more like the sickle being "bounced".
Ariel looked at her in surprise. The pale Ayn''s forehead and temples had shown green tendons, and her energy had already been exhausted to the limit; For a wizard, the torment of this lack of energy is even more painful than death.
But she still held the empty sword that constantly squeezed her energy and destroyed her spiritual palace, and the gray blue light was still not dim.
"Don''t tell me how to love someone, because you can''t understand that feeling, that feeling of being willing to do everything for him!"
Staring at his bloodshot eyes, the little wizard Zhang kaina''s pale, trembling thin lips:
"You''re just an evil god!"
"Poof --!!"
The sword pierced his chest.