In the current battle, only his mouth can move, but the handsome man is not in a hurry

He chanted the magic spell with the speed of his piercing mouth, and finally made up for the second magic.

"Dark magic, black Yan glue, law: glib."

Poof!

He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black "phlegm". The liquid with black fireworks seemed to be extremely viscous. It stuck to the barrier and penetrated backward along the crack, burning the fire of the other party. And produce a very strong viscosity, contamination burning, it seems that even the barrier will burn through.

It is not impossible to wait for enough time, but what these fugitives lack most is time.

Finally, this little white face is not stupid enough. If he makes a cold ice to fight against his own fire, it will be interesting. The fugitive, who has been through many battles, regrets.

He is not the one who makes mistakes on his own.

At this point, he felt like he had made it.

He just complained about the adversity and ridiculed his opponent. He didn't expect that the handsome boy was really like a child. He would kill him and make it a joke. It's naive. This is probably the common fault of handsome men - from small to big, being boasted, kneeling and licking, without experiencing any setbacks, growing up at random.

So even if they have bad temperament and do wrong things, they will be protected by all kinds of maintenance. A bunch of licking dogs will force them to explain. The final result is that they are as willful as children.

When fighting, the mage must be absolutely calm. Even if he is defeated or even dead, he must act as if he is not related to himself.

"Ice magic, snow in spring, law: rapid legend."

At this time, he didn't even change the rules. The chariot of fire was still moving forward, the black Yan glue was still burning, and a piece of white snowflakes puffed on the barrier in front of him. The speed was large, the quantity was large, and the temperature was low. At the same time, it met the three conditions of great destruction, especially for the extremely high temperature black Yan

It's over!

In an instant, the handsome boy reacted, his brain was buzzing, his eyes were black, and almost fainted.

Click!

The crackling sound resounded through the hearts of those who presided over the four elephant array, as if the broken one was his own heart.

Poof!

The collapse began in one corner, and the other two victories were eclipsed.

At the moment, his opponent, who is struggling with the old man, is suddenly in high spirits. He sees the hope of life He added some strength to his hands. He sang fast and quickly, playing at a super level Struggling to get hurt, he broke through the blockade and was free. Ha ha

Poof!

An arrow, not a cloud arrow, is wrapped with two magic elements of wind and fire, two magic blessings, and the arrow has become a real arrow, no longer a cane The cat girl has already opened her space equipment and took out the "two in bow", one of the trump cards of Assassin. It is said to be a legendary artifact. It has only two attributes: life or death, life with one arrow and death with one arrow. If the prey narrowly evades the first arrow, it will die in the second arrow and kill in the second hit.

Moreover, there are two kinds of Magic Elements on the arrows, even ordinary arrows. It is a necessary tool for killing people and stealing goods at home and traveling.

When Ivy saw the cat girl take out the bow, her pupils shrank and she let out a breath. Fortunately, they are friends now, but the cat woman's move is completely out of trust. Ivy also knows that a smart teammate can explain less and save words to do more.

This unfortunate child did not have a chance to appreciate the two hit must kill, one hit has been taken, from this side of the temple out there, if not performance art, it means that this person, basically said goodbye to the food beauty, and the world.

Bar haw, the man fell down, a wisp of mysterious air floated to the cat girl, and the cat woman's second arrow shot at the chest of the old man. This is a kind of restraint. Although it is the first time to join hands in the real sense, the tacit understanding between the two sides is still not clear.

Ivy's attack is not disturbed, because his opponent is more difficult, just observed everything, with his eyes, naturally can not miss.

Therefore, he put the first target of attack on this person, attacked him unprepared, bullied him, wounded him first, fought fiercely later, and changed from one enemy to another without switching time.

Poof!

A long sword, as long as love, as bright as autumn water The tortoise's neck suddenly appeared a red line. His body stopped suddenly. The space seemed to be quiet for him for a second. He used this second to stare at Ivy. First, he let go of his anger. Then he seemed to let go of everything. His head fell to the ground and closed his eyes.

"Fair play, I can still kill you. It's just a little bit of work." Ivy murmured, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'll take this guy and make you a companion."

"This guy" naturally refers to the handsome guy, but his next attack is not directed at the handsome guy, but the two unfortunate ghosts who failed to break through the encirclement. Mending the knife is more important than anythingIvy flew up, his sword was shining, and he flew to the man who was nearest to him

However, his sword was not as good as her arrow - before he reached the enemy, the man had been taken away first. It turned out that Ivey could not blame the girl for robbing the head, because Ivey's attack was the third one to arrive, and the rude man with the "egg's sorrow" had already shot the man's head with one blow, of course, because of the cat girl's arrow, that one It's the head of a dead body. Nothing.

However, it was too late for the last mending knife. The little man had already beaten the enemy to his last gasp, but for the final distribution problem, he did not kill him. Now he has a good excuse, and naturally he has harvested the booty without hesitation.

Ivy was very angry. He fell behind one more and was always ahead of women. This was not tolerated by male chauvinists with excess self-esteem secretion.

I'm the protagonist!

Yes, the reason is more convincing.

But from another angle, everyone is the protagonist of his own story. Even if the whole world doesn't revolve around me, but I'm dead. Relatively speaking, it can be said that the world is dead, even if it actually lives well, what does it have to do with me?

Everything in the world can be described as nothing to do with me, nothing to do with you, and nothing to do with him?

Bang!

The sword roars!

Ivy sprinkles fire on the head of a handsome man, who is also a handsome man. Ivy thinks that the other party is not competitive and insults the name of handsome man - of course, people are hard to break down.

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