Chapter 548

Wordsworth drew out the flame sword and slashed it with a red hot blade three meters long. Zhao stepped to the top of his feet and dodged the attack. Wordsworth immediately chopped and tried to spin. Zhao Mai has already explored his hand and grasped his wrist.

"Get out of here!" Wordsworth crushed the sword of fire and began to recite the spell of firestorm. Zhao Mai is in no hurry. He pulls out a chain and ties Wordsworth's wrist to his own.

The flame storm, centered on Wordsworth, burst out in all directions, covering the sight with layers of flames, then swept over the body and continued to move forward. This fire will not damage the natural vegetation, but also avoid the innocent animals. Druid's natural force magic will cast all the heat and destructive power on one target: Zhao Mai.

"It's like standing under a rocket nozzle, and of course I haven't actually stood under it, so it's just a guess." In the past, Zhao Mai appeared unhurt in front of Wordsworth.

"Fire immunity? Or have you changed into a fire element? " Wordsworth raised his wrist and looked at the chain. "What the hell is this?"

"Oh, it's called the angel chain. It's an artifact." Zhao Mai said: "I have tried, as long as the nature of power is the same, it can be blocked, unable to break away or smash. Someone blocked me with divine power, but I didn't have divine power, so it would be OK. But with both of us using the force of nature, you can't escape. I don't really like the name of angel's chain, and I'm just a short piece here, so I like to call it war shackles. "

"There's no use but to bind me? Does such a close distance make sense? "

"So you can't run away!" Zhao Mai took it for granted: "if you change and fly away, I'll chase you everywhere. Isn't it too much trouble? Now it's just right. Let's sit down and talk until I've exhausted your strength. "

"Hum, I was still thinking about how to crack your speed and agility, but you tied your hands with me? How can you hide now? "

"I didn't want to hide." Zhao Mai smiles and starts to release the chill of the strange ghost. The temperature around him drops sharply. The water will expand when it freezes. The grass on the ground will freeze in a moment. The water in the plant cells will expand and make it break up like glass. Wordsworth just took a breath of cold air and his heart almost stopped. He hastened to support the force of nature and strive to maintain a suitable environment. But as the temperature dropped, he had to work harder to release energy.

"Come on." Zhao Mai said with a cold air. "Originally, I could maintain more than - 60 degrees below zero, which is about the limit of low temperature in nature. But then I evolved to freeze part of the air. It's useless to endure the environment spell. But don't worry, I won't freeze you to death. It's just consumption. "

"Hun..." Wordsworth's whole body was shaking. He couldn't say a whole word under the impact of his teeth. Although Zhao Mai said he would not freeze to death, he did feel the threat of death from Zhao Mai's strength. Wordsworth raised his hand and poked his index finger at Zhao Mai. The breath of death gathered at his fingertips.

"Death"? Are you going to cast this spell on me? " Zhao Mai sighed and shook his head: "believe it or not, even if you press your finger on me, I can avoid your magic? Besides, spells can counteract each other, and the same spell can counteract each other. You don't speak very well. Does magic work? "

Wordsworth thought about it. Zhao Mai was right. Every fusion is a reincarnation. Mike used a lot before, but now he is still full of energy. The finger of death is probably useless.

"Oh, Transfiguration is useless, but I welcome you to try. After all, every attempt is a consumption of strength." Zhao Mai earnestly advised: "I just hope you don't feel bad or angry after the failure. After all, my purpose is to calm you down, not anything else."

Even so, Wordsworth has tried. Unfortunately, none of the four elements is immune to cold damage, and the fire element hurts faster in the face of cold. And even if he becomes an element of Qi, the damned shackles of war still bind him and he can't break free.

"Force me?" As soon as Wordsworth gritted his teeth, he pushed the natural transformation to the limit and turned into a white dragon with a body length of more than 20 meters. This kind of white giant dragon grows in the extremely cold zone and has strong tolerance to the cold. At least the cold in nature can't hurt it. And the power of the Dragon

Wordsworth swung his wrist to throw Zhao Mai out, but he was reeled and nearly fell. "Oh, by the way, this strength is still insufficient, and the bigger the body and the larger the skin area, the easier it is to feel cold."

There's no way. We can only defeat Zhao Mai by hand to hand. Bai long waves his fist, opens his mouth and attacks Zhao Mai. Zhao Mai is not in a hurry, the soldier will block water and land, and block all attacks with one palm. Wordsworth played for a long time and found it useless.

However, the cold has invaded his heart, and the white dragon has begun to fight a cold war. As he said, the bigger the body, the colder it is. Wordsworth had to be in the state of small soil element, which was better in cold resistance. Wordsworth has an idea. He wants to use earth elements to drill underground. The cold can't hurt him across the earth."No, it won't work." Zhao Mai tugged hard and pulled the earth element back to his side. "You see, that's the advantage of the shackles of war - you can't escape."

"What kind of bloody adventure did you have, and it turned out to be so difficult?" Wordsworth bowed his head and shrunk his shoulders, gathering the force of nature around his body to fight the cold. Zhao Mai also took advantage of the situation to concentrate the cold air and enveloped Wordsworth. They sat down face to face and began to compete for patience.

"You attack, I defend. Besides, you have to waste part of your strength on the surrounding environment. I'm sure I can use you up." Wordsworth made up his mind to win in the most efficient way. But he suddenly found Zhao Mai's mouth moving, as if he was chewing. "What are you doing?"

"Ruminate." Zhao Mai gave a smile, which made Wordsworth feel cold - really cold. "I've stored up a lot of food, so I can eat when I'm exhausted. And I have a high utilization rate of food. I won't go to the toilet in front of you. Don't worry about it. "

"I'm not worried about going to the bathroom!" Wordsworth knew that he would be hungry if he consumed it like this. It was a matter of time, but he didn't have much to eat. "You How much is stored? "

"Dogian told me that there are about three tons of all kinds of food..." Zhao Mai's reply made Wordsworth's mood drop to the bottom.

"I give up and I'll think about it."

"Well, just take your time. Don't worry." Zhao Mai didn't mean to stop the chill at all. He licked his teeth and said seriously, "do you want to eat some?"

"Go away!"