Chapter 261

Gray pointed at the bottom of the long gun, and the lines on the long gun immediately gave off Yingying brilliance, and the gem at the end of the gun emitted dazzling red light.

At the top, magic poured out, and a mysterious magic array expanded rapidly like a balloon and shrouded over the camp.

“ βʊδə e φəʌγʊə”

The obscure spell came out of his mouth. As the spell began to start, the magic array in the air became more and more shining. Countless fireballs poured out of the array like meteorites and roared towards the camp below.

The White Witch rushed out of her camp, looked at the sky almost covered above, took a red magic array of the whole camp, and almost broke her beautiful silver teeth.

"Damn mean, disgusting, hypocritical bastard."

She scolded. Although the white witch was angry, she didn't lose her mind. She squatted down and her ice crystal staff slammed into the ground.

With the ice crystal staff as the center, a large number of cold ice spread rapidly around. Countless icicles rose from the ground and quickly expanded in all directions after several meters high, with the intention of forming a huge ice cover to block this wave of magic attack.

Gray looked at the situation below and nodded secretly. He really deserves to be a famous white witch. He responded quickly and made a very effective way to deal with it.

Speaking fiercely in his heart, gray looked at the magic array below him. With the operation of the magic array, it is now close to the limit. Soon, this large-scale forbidden spell magic will fail.

"It's still a little bad. The magic is not perfect." Gray frowned. This magic was created under the guidance of several magic teachers in the college by imitating the wrath of Thor used by another magician in the basement. It was called meteor fire shower.

A somewhat tacky name. Of course, at the beginning, he also thought of names such as millions of corpses, the mighty power of heaven, the anger of the sun god, the falling stars, but he felt that the atmosphere of pretending to force was too heavy and did not adopt it. As we all know, he was a low-key and connotative person, not a person who liked pretending to force.

Magic is not perfect enough. What we need is time to improve it. The actual combat is only to test it once to obtain more data for improvement.

Now it doesn't work. Gray immediately began to prepare the second move.

Of course, this move is not without effect. At least the previous stone air raid and some fire rain fell directly on the tent in the camp and blew up the whole camp.

Gray's second move is still an array, but this time it is no longer arranged in the air, but directly starts to build the array from the Griffin's back.

From a distance, it was as if he was sitting directly in the middle of the magic array.

With the completion of the magic array, the ice cover under the white witch was completely set up to block all attacks.

But without waiting for her to do anything, the flames on the tents around her seemed to suddenly have life, turning into fire snakes to lick the soldiers around.

The White Witch looked at the top with hatred. Through the transparent ice cover, she could only see a red fuzzy figure.

Her ears gradually became sharp, her eyes became flirtatious, her fingers became long claws, and her lips with sharp teeth cracked.

"Ah ~ ~"

The shrill sound sounded in the camp. Gray suddenly felt a shock. The array around him immediately exploded and disappeared into a little fluorescence.

"Yes!" At the bottom of his eyes, gray wiped his nose and a touch of blood jumped into his eyes.

"Go!" He patted the Griffin and asked him to drive himself towards the basin.

"Gray, what's the matter with you?" Little jasmine lay on his shoulder and asked anxiously. Then without delay, she directly a life magic into his body.

"Thank you, little Molly. I'm much better." Although the brain is still buzzing, gray is doing well.

The magic he just cast can help him expand his mental induction, which is why he can still control the fire attack below at high altitude. However, the White Witch screamed. It was acoustic attack plus mental attack, which not only hurt his mental power, but also caused magic counterattack.

The White Witch returned to her normal appearance, looked up and scolded a fool in a low voice.

"I heard it!" Gray's voice came down from above. "Fighting is fighting. Personal attack is too much."

The White Witch looked up and found that gray, who was going to leave, flew back on a Griffin. She was surprised and said, "it's impossible. You're obviously hurt. How can you be all right."

Gray showed off and took out a small bottle and shook it in his hand. "Just one drop of sunflower fruit dew can cure all injuries. Isn't it amazing? Do you want it? "

Of course, in fact, not only the fruit dew of sunflower, but also the ELF's treatment and his own intermediate self-healing ability work together, which can make him recover to a seemingly intact state in a short time.

Yes, it really just seems intact. The mental damage is different from the excessive consumption last time. It can't be cured by Guolu at once. It takes time to recover.

But even so, he can now play most of his strength.

"Mean bastard."

Gray was shocked. "Why did grandma Janice say that?"

"You're not an open and aboveboard king. You're just a mean rat living in the shadow. You think you're the king when you wear the crown and sit on the throne? You can never be a real king. Your essence is a smelly mouse, a beggar who steals the throne. " Janice yelled at her, ignoring her image at all.

"I didn't expect you to see through my disguise." Gray's face changed greatly. Finally, he took out a small dagger and looked at her with a gloomy face. His tone was deep and gloomy. "It seems that I can't keep you."

The Griffin turned his head hard. "Your Majesty, do you want me to fly down?"

"Fly what?" Gray slapped him. "I'm kidding grandma Janice. How can I do that?"

In the distant night, countless soldiers lit torches and came to the basin grassland.

"Over the low mountain ahead, we can see the White Witch's camp. Destroy them." Peter rode a one horned horse to the front and said to the soldiers behind him.

"Drink your majesty Gray's medicine and attack."

With that, Peter took out a small water bottle, the size of a test tube, holding up to two saliva, and drank it with his head up.

Behind him, all the soldiers silently took out a similar thing and drank the liquid.

"Peter, I feel hot all over." Edmund said to Peter, feeling a little sick after drinking a bottle of liquid.

"It doesn't matter. Is this a medicine made by gray or a diluted version? It won't burden the body, but it will make us as powerful as cattle and quick to respond." Peter comforted and drew out Aslan's sword. "Go, kill them all!"

In the dark, thousands of people didn't carry anything extra except weapons and armor. They took torches to climb over the low earth slope from the basin grassland and saw the White Witch camp below.

"The White Witch camp is in chaos. It's your Majesty's shot. Good chance to kill them." They saw that the White Witch's camp was ablaze with fire and the noise did not stop. They knew that the opportunity had come.

"Rush!"

At this time, there was no need to cover up this distance. Everyone charged down and rushed towards the White Witch's camp.