Cold, bitter cold.
Lancelot was unconscious.
For many years, I never felt this cold again. The last time I followed her to Bailong island many years ago to accept the gift of the ancient white dragon.
The feeling of cold into the bone marrow can't be forgotten for a lifetime.
Further on, in the distant other lake, the cold lake water and the demonic elves in the lake occupied all the time when they were young.
He came from the lake. After decades of years, his face did not change. He returned to his hometown and family that had abandoned him, became the "First Knight", took back his surname and glory, but got to know her after making some unforgivable mistakes.
When she left 13 years ago, he stayed and lost everything overnight:
Lost her, lost the power given by the elves in the lake, lost the power of the white dragon, lost the equipment that makes the legend jealous, and then came to today.
A low temperature of at least minus 40 degrees is enough to kill anyone, but not enough to kill him.
Because of this cold, he has long been used to it——
How can the Lich's frost spell compare with the blood of the white dragon?
Evil energy invaded, eroded his blood and suppressed his blood, but in this bitter cold and dying experience, it was reactivated in order to rush in and save Gawain.
But he's dying.
The activated white dragon blood can't make up for the loss of vitality.
This level of severe injury can not be cured by therapeutic drugs and vitality drugs. It is cold death waiting for him.
Finally
It's over.
There is no need to change the debt that should be paid. The people who should wait can't come, and the people who should guard can't guard.
"The lake is rippling with microwaves, and the flowers of the other world are blooming quietly. There are gods, elves and fairies, giants and monsters wandering there. The reincarnation of the Celtic soul is our earthly paradise. The nine goddesses lead me back, and the Golden Apple heals all wounds and sadness..."
Graceful and light songs echoed in Lancelot's heart.
His eyes were dark until he saw a light.
…………
Looking at the Lich floating in front of him, Gawain didn't hesitate.
The five awn star array at your feet is dim, and five arcane crystals are broken. Obviously, your energy is exhausted and you can't start it for the time being.
There are ice spikes and ice edges everywhere. Everything in the tomb has been destroyed, and there can be no other mechanism traps.
The five death knights are all fragmented and there is no threat until they are resurrected.
His enemy, only in front of him.
There was a pop-up bubble on the Lich's head that only he could see. Inside was his attributes.
Naked level 6, no doubt the level of a mage, plus a body of + 3 and + 4 equipment, pushed him to level 7.
However, in his status bar, it was clearly written "weak resurrection, lack of mana", which represented that the current one was not in good condition.
Nevertheless, it is still the most terrible enemy Gawain has encountered so far, one level higher than the dwarf Warlock.
The Lich must have other cards, but now is not the time to test slowly.
Lancelot can't hold on.
Gao Wen raised his hand, a card turned into a blue light and disappeared, and a circular portal almost 10 feet high appeared in front of Gao Wen.
"Moonlight woodland portal".
This is a portal full of natural life. There are dots in the emerald light. Then these dots turn into a green light and disappear into Lancelot through the gap of the surrounding circle of the sapphire magic image.
The natural life force nourished his body. The powerful therapeutic effect directly healed the wound on his body and restored his essence, Qi and spirit. Even the left arm invaded by evil energy felt a burst of warmth——
Unfortunately, it has not been completely cured.
The handwriting of the great sorcerer of "blasphemy" is not so easy to cure.
But at least, he returned to his best state in 13 years. Even because of the reactivation of the white dragon blood in his body, his physique was stronger than before, and his strength, speed and reaction ability were stronger than before.
He felt himself full of strength!
Of course, this force was not enough for him to push away the emerald statue and the huge ice, so he had to wait for new changes.
Click, click!
The inner five level 1 sapphire magic statues were damaged in the first cold arrow rain. The thin shell caused by saving materials had cracks for a long time. Now they can't stand the weight of level 4 and level 5 sapphire magic statues outside and break slowly.
Then faster and faster.
All the sapphire magic statues are frozen by the cold ice, but the 4th and 5th sapphire magic statues weigh almost two tons. Now the internal support structure is broken and slowly collapses under the action of its own weight, resulting in the breaking of the cold ice.
The ice froze them, but failed to destroy them.
The emerald magic image of order 1-3 belongs to the low-level magic image. There are not so many runes on the surface and not so much energy in the body. Therefore, it is difficult to bear the brilliance of the cold arrow rain. It breaks quickly, and is destroyed together with the runes on the surface, completely losing its value.
Even with the best jade master, it can't be restored.
However, the emerald magic image of level 4-6 belongs to the high-level magic image, which is at the same level as the standard iron magic image and rock magic image. It has strong spell resistance and less strong magic immunity, and is immune to low-level spells.
Ice arrow belongs to the category of low-level spells.
The Lich level ice arrow, with the increase of spell strength of at least + 3 level, is out of the scope of low-level spells, but its power is not as powerful as those spells famous for their attack power——
Like Pyroblast.
Although the speed of the ice arrow still brings a certain physical attack power, most of the spell damage has been resisted, and the remaining effects are not enough to cause enough damage to these high-level jade demons.
They're just frozen, and in fact they don't get much damage.
So in the case of loose ice, a certain action ability is restored, and then
Move slowly.
But it is also affected by the cold ice effect and moves slowly.
At Gawain's command, these emerald statues began to move positions for Lancelot.
Through their cooperation, they want to make a gap for Lancelot, a gap enough for him to pass.
"Jie Jie, do you still want to resist, my prince?"
The Lich raised his hand. On his hand was a skeleton staff. His head was inlaid with a reduced skeleton, but it was broken.
Ice crystals appear again, freezing the sapphire magic image trying to move.
Frost spells are not known for their attack and destruction, but they are superior to almost all spells in terms of control.
There is cold ice everywhere, forming an extremely cold field belonging to the Lich.
Here, his spell power becomes stronger.
The cold ice condenses and freezes the sapphire magic image.
A gap allowing Lancelot to pass has been formed.
However, this gap is back to the direction of the lich, so that the Lich can't directly cast spells against Lancelot.
"Jie Jie, still alive, my warrior?"
The undead was born with a strong perception of living creatures, so he noticed Lancelot's life recovery for the first time, and the cold light in his eyes was shining: "actually reactivated the white dragon blood? Good, saved my trouble! Next, I just need to activate your red dragon blood... Wait, what's that?"
He had no time to pay attention to Lancelot, but looked at the "Moonlight woodland portal".
He had noticed the portal before, but he didn't understand Druid magic. In addition, atonement Island blocked all transmission magic, so he didn't recognize the huge green ring as the portal.
He thought it was a special healing spell. The effect was to heal Lancelot's injury and restore his vitality.
But unexpectedly, at this moment, there is a surging energy fluctuation in the portal.
A creature that only exists in the legend and is almost difficult to see in the Thousand Island principality came out.
"Panda Man!"