MTL - Dragon Dragon Dragon-v4 Chapter 219 Snow knight
Eric stood at the door for half a minute as if he had been in petrified magic. When he finally recovered his thinking ability, he looked down at himself. When he held Yi Yilonglong, the little girl was in his arms. Occasionally He would seize his collar nervously, and the action of pulling the cloak with force just now caused the crumpled cloth on his chest, and the neckline was wide open, as if he had been pinched. //
He was accustomed to not trimming himself when he was wandering. He was not in the family at this time. Even if he knew that he was not well-groomed, he didn't care much, but unexpectedly because of this delicate time and place ...
Eric opened his mouth, and wanted to kick the opposite door to kick out the kid who read the book and found that he was ill and fantasizing, but think about it. There is no need to specifically clarify for this kind of thing. Besides, such things as black pot are not him alone. Uniquely, the black pot carried by someone in the temple is not an order of magnitude with him, and the guy has not been specifically clarified.
He shook his head funnyly, Eric returned to his room, changed his clothes, determined that Yi Longlong was still asleep, and once again left the hotel alone and left for the plains.
According to the description of the magician he restrained, there are still undissipated negative forces in the battlefield, and even if they only step into them without blessing strong and strict defense protection, they will be harmed.
I want to clearly explore Lin Qi's life and death. He has to visit the battlefield to witness and experience himself in any case, but this time, he cannot take Yi Longlong, and her body cannot resist those injuries. Without the cover of invisible magic, Eric completely relied on his own speed and the stealth technology he had learned from the thieves before, quietly penetrating several blockades and coming to the so-called legacy battlefield of the magician.
The stars are not visible in the dark blue sky, but there is a cloud of dim blue mist like clouds in the air, and the moonlight is swallowed by the mist. It seems that the tiny awns at the tip of the needle are fragmented to make smaller pieces. Messy fainted.
The barren ground is covered with a layer of crystalline white snow, and in the snow, there is a large black lotus-like flame, and the white snow reflects the magic black lotus, like countless claws, eyes closed, It will flutter openly.
What a weird sight. But it was an intangible terror.
Those light blue ground clouds and soaked the end of annihilation of infinite tranquility, and the white snow and black lotus on the ground, half frozen all things, half burned the soul.
At this time, there was a pair of snow-white boots, peacefully and slowly stepping over the black lotus fire. The owner of the boot was shrouded in light but firm white. The seemingly thin mask can't penetrate halfway, no matter how the ice and snow flames and blue mist rag.
Paladin Shirley, a dragon knight with lonely high blood. Light blond hair and light blue eyes, as if condensed with snow and ice, the cold and arrogant beauty is as well known as his martial arts. Accompanied by the holiness of divine magic, he came to the depths of death alone, but before him, someone had already set foot on this place.
He arrived first, wearing a silver cape, squatting on the edge of a huge round deep pit. He turned his back to Shirley, pressing the ground with one hand, and seemed to be examining something. Stand ten meters behind the man. Shirley suddenly said, "I know you'll be here, Eric Heinne."
The other party stood up slowly. A cloak was pulled to cover his face, and dazzling blond hair slid down his shoulders.
The two looked at each other.
If Shirley is icy snow, then Eric is the bright sun. Even in such a dark and peaceful place, the smile on his face is still like his blond hair, as if the sun's debris has accumulated.
Anyway, Eric was too lazy to regret what had happened, and there was no need to turn and run away. Instead, he asked the Ice Knight with interest: "Shirley Knight, I'm curious, how do you know that the person under the cloak is me? "
Shirley said coldly: "In the camp, when you escape, you use your breath to mobilize your body strength, and the superhuman ground speed erupts instantly. According to intelligence analysis, you use breathing to coordinate your body to the best state. This should be your proprietary Technology, even if others learn to use it, they can't be as perfect as you are. "
哦 "Oh?" Eric's eyes lightened. "You've collected a lot of people's information? Do anyone other than me have any obvious characteristics?"
In the imperial capital, although he met Shirley a few times at the ceremony or party, the two never met each other, and he liked to use the breath, which was also made by him when he was young to use martial arts beyond the standard. Skills have been rarely used over the years, and Shirley's ability to say these words, at least to some extent, illustrates the completeness of his intelligence.
Xi Xueli was expressionless, her tone was still so cold, she slammed the scum in the air one by one: "I only collect information about the strong men of the same level."
He said very briefly, but Eric refused to let him go, and asked with a smile: "For example, the same level, let's take your four dragon knights as an example ..." He spread his hands calmly and relaxed Freedom: "Don't be nervous. I'm here. You want to beat me. You have plenty of time. I'm curious about your opinion."
For a moment of contemplation, Shirley said lightly: "The young knight is repaired, his personality is rigorous and correct, his martial arts are practical and simple, and his movements are simple and fast. He can usually point directly to the weakest place of the enemy."
Eric nodded with a smile.
"The sleeping knight, Jacob, bears the blood of a rare sword. He has the soul closest to the sword. All the weapons in the world are his slaves. Therefore, no matter what weapon, he can easily use it, leading him The style of martial arts is changeable and totally irregular. "
"Norton, the Dragon Knight, he should be the one with the highest level of magic among the Dragon Knights. Although it can't be regarded as a magical double martial art in the true sense, it is still easy to lie to the layman. He has a good grasp of primary fire magic. Those who can flexibly dissolve into martial arts and cooperate with his huge magic sword named Red, who fights with him, must not only beware of injuries, but also guard against fire. "
After listening to the cold snow knight as if reciting the materials, after finishing the martial arts characteristics of the three, Eric naturally answered: "The fourth dragon knight, what kind of characteristics does your martial arts have?"
Xi Xueli glanced at Eric, and it seemed strange why he could be so calm. He slowly took out his sword, and even the sword was frosty: "This, you need to ask in actual combat."
let's start.
Speaking just now, Shirley silently assessed the probability of defeating Eric in his heart. He didn't know why Eric had to intervene in the affairs of their temple, but since he met him here, it showed their hostile position.
On the question of the demon race, the temple refused to let it go.
In terms of props, Eric should have a lot on him. As we all know, Eric specializes in swordplay and does not learn magic, but at the same time, he can confirm that the guy who used the magic to invade the camp is Eric, then it means that he was carrying At least five magical magic items.
In terms of weapons, Eric had only ordinary sabre hanging on his waist, but he held the famous sword "Frost Thunder" in his hand.
In terms of magical magic, Eric should rely on magical props, but his sword has two magical effects: ice and thunder. At the same time, as a paladin, he can perform divine magic to give himself gain and protection.
In terms of environment, a terrible battle has occurred near here. Even ordinary people will feel the powerful force that can tear the soul even if they are close. The knights and priests of their temple must first protect each other with divine magic. Only dare to step in here, this is a lesson learned by the first comer with his life.
But Eric, he stood there easily, even though it was dark and dead, he seemed to be standing in the endless bright sunlight.
骑士 A flash of taunt flashed in the ice-cold eyes of the Snow Knight: Let the power of death invade his body so unprepared that even if he was strong, he would become weak.
He has divine magic, Eric does not, so this environment is good for him.
Comparison of several aspects, Shirley almost determined that he would win, but I don't know why, but deep inside, there was a little anxiety.
Eric slowly pulled out the sword. It was a very ordinary sabre. He brought it with him when he went out. He smiled brightly, with a little bit of almost self-defeating confidence: "Hey, Snow Knight, fight Bet, if I win you, I won't kill you. In exchange, I hope you don't tell anyone about tonight. "
Of course, if he loses, it's natural that Shirley loves whatever ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ This is a fact that both sides understand, and he doesn't need to talk nonsense.
Wu Shili didn't think much, and promised: "Okay."
Speed, strength, defense, flying, and various blessings fell on Shirley's body almost at the same time. His white knight uniform was illuminated by a faint holy pattern, in a shallow light, like Snow and ice.
Meanwhile, at the same time, various bound arts such as stagnation, imprisonment, heavyness, etc. have been imposed on his opponent, the blond man, who is bound by white chains and gratings.
As she was about to attack with a sword, Shirley suddenly saw that Eric raised his hand, his sword tip lifted slightly, and then the yoke of light was broken and disappeared into the air in a blink of an eye, while his own body seemed to be in the middle With negative magic in general, suddenly out of control.
Suddenly, when he was surprised, he suddenly felt a coldness in his chest, and looked intently, and found that Eric had no idea when he came to him.
Eric was smiling, very calmly, the sword of the Snow Knight.
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