Wang Xiaole believes:
She should still be steady, pretend to do her best, and actually focus on attacking and defending against the man.
After several repeated rounds, she can defeat the opponent, thus preserving the girl's dignity...
After several close combat clashes, the man knew he was at a disadvantage and understood that he couldn't continue fighting against Wang Xiaole in the area where she excelled.
"The use of weapons between you and me is ultimately just a small matter, the measure of strength still depends on this!"
Boom boom boom!
Dozens of explosions came crashing forward, descending upon Wang Xiaole from all sides, without any pause along the way.
But when the explosions subsided and the flames scattered, the man realized that Wang Xiaole's figure had disappeared.
"So impressive, so impressive, I was almost scared to death just now."
The man followed the sound and saw Wang Xiaole's figure standing right at the edge of the explosion's range.
If he moved a little further inwards, the fire magic from earlier would undoubtedly cause significant damage.
But Wang Xiaole's positioning was so precise, not too close or too far, at a distance where she was constantly testing the edge of the explosion.
If "scaring someone to death" meant:
Facing the man, playfully sticking out her tongue and teasing him, then Wang Xiaole was indeed "scared half to death" now!
"How rude, I'm such a delicate flower, and you can actually attack me... Are you actually a gay who doesn't know how to appreciate beauty?"
"Go die!"
The man's face twitched as a gray magical force instantly shot out.
Anything that the gray force touched, whether it be stones or trees by the road, was corroded and pierced through.
Furthermore, the gas gradually spread in all directions.
From the current situation, it was clear that the man wasn't only capable of using one type of magic, and certainly not just the gentle white magic.
Several ice crystals suddenly appeared in different directions around Wang Xiaole, scattered and flying into the mist.
But shortly after they were launched, they turned into vapor mixed in with the gray aura and quickly disappeared, seemingly without any effect.
"I suggest you switch to a more effective magic!"
Standing on this side, Wang Xiaole could clearly see the contemptuous smile hanging at the corner of the man's mouth.
In response, Wang Xiaole covered her lips with her left hand, widened her eyes in "surprise."
Then she raised her right arm, summoning water elements from the air, and vigorously released freezing air with extremely low temperature, with her body as the center.
The previous ice crystal attack had no effect?
That was natural.
Because the purpose of summoning those ice crystals was not for direct attack; rather, they served as a kind of "catalyst."
It was to let the gray mist dissolve the ice crystals. Otherwise, the hidden ice crystals wouldn't be able to explosively detonate with the pressure applied from the outside in an instant.
Although the detonation happened without any sound, in reality, Wang Xiaole's goal had been achieved.
Now, in this suddenly freezing realm, countless tiny ice crystals appeared one after another.
They combined with the freezing air surrounding Wang Xiaole, freezing vast areas of space and ground at a shocking speed.
Between different types of magic, there are times when they play a "collaborative" role,
The appearance of the ice crystals was meant to serve the freezing air. To put it plainly:
The first magic that was deciphered by the man was just a prelude, and now the real show was about to begin!
A powerful cold air suddenly formed into an endless freezing storm, violently enveloping the target beneath it.
At the same time, as the terrifying cold air took shape, all the elements in this illusionary space became agitated, rushing towards the icy storm.
Magic has a total of sixteen tiers, Isabella vaguely felt that the ice magic currently used by Wang Xiaole should be at least above the twelfth tier.
She may not be an expert in this type of magic, but her vision is indeed sharp.
The ice magic that unfolded on the battlefield was actually a fourteenth-tier magic.
What does that mean?
When resisting Lucia's invasion, the grand magic spell cast by all the wizards in the palace was only twelfth-tier.
And the fire magic Lucia used with her fan was only thirteenth-tier.
As the level of magic increases, the difference in power between different levels becomes more significant.
The chanting has come to an end. Wang Xiaole is fully aware of the trick of "accelerated chanting". The terrifying storm he is about to summon is enough to annihilate tens of thousands of troops!
"How... is this possible?"
The snow-colored light shimmered above his head, freezing the smile on the man's face.
Because he suddenly realized that the divine power within him seemed to have been frozen.
No matter how he chants the spell, he can't evoke even the slightest fluctuation within his body.
The current situation is worth pondering, but he no longer has time to think.
In an instant, he saw snowflakes falling all around, swirling like silver pythons, rushing towards him with open jaws and claws.
At this moment, when he cannot use divine power, he has no way to do anything but watch countless ice crystals bloom all over his body.
Countless icy thorns entangled the man, gradually blocking his limbs from moving.
"Feeling chilly? Do you want to experience a 'double ice and fire'?... I'm not dirty, don't think wrongly!"
After successfully casting the ice storm, Wang Xiaole wasted no time and immediately released a fourteenth-tier fire magic;
At this moment, the two conflicting magic elements combined perfectly, without causing any negative effects on each other, like a poem composed of ice and fire.
A splendid elemental storm swept across the scene. Amidst the surging magic waves, the man appeared insignificant;
Meanwhile, Wang Xiaole, with almost the same size, gave an unusually towering visual effect.
Compared to other magic spells of the same level, this fire magic was definitely considered violent in terms of the attack power it possesses;
Once the nearly molten high temperature erupts, it can instantly melt and evaporate the majority of its targets.
As a large-scale offensive magic with high lethality, its power cannot be underestimated.
In a difficult siege battle, it often only takes one release of this magic to instantly destroy a fortress and turn the tide of the battle!
Amidst the roaring wind, the freezing cold spread, turning everything into a bright white.
For a moment, large chunks of broken ice flew up, and the burning flames scorched the ground, making a "crackling" sound;
The sound came from the stone slabs on the battlefield. They cracked due to freezing and were then burned by the intense fire.
Isabella watched this scene in astonishment, without making a sound. As a result, the once noisy village street became remarkably quiet in an instant.
The red and white colors that swept across the sky gradually dissipated with time, but the snowflakes continued to drift;
The suffocating flames gradually extinguished after burning, leaving the ground a red color.
A ice sculpture stood quietly in the center of the battlefield, and from a complete perspective, only one side of it was covered in reflective frost;
On the other side, there was charred black ash covering the body.
"I almost... lost consciousness completely."
From behind the man, white wings spread out, acting as a shield and absorbing most of the damage;
The pair of wings, stained with ice and fire, hung down weakly, and the aura of the man's true form appeared extremely weak.
There are some things that cannot be mentioned in front of others, especially in front of one's enemies. However, the man is seriously thinking about something:
If I had her power, I wouldn't be in such a passive situation...
The man's important ally had no intention of joining the battle throughout the entire fight;
The reason may be that the target the man faced was Wang Xiaole in front of him, so she chose not to assist.
The man was not adequately prepared for this battle, and it would not make much sense to stay here any longer. On the contrary, it would easily expose him to great danger.
It seems that it's time to leave!
The expression on the man's face appeared to become more rational, without leaving behind any third-rate remarks like "I will never let you go in the future";
He decided to seize an appropriate opportunity to escape from Wang Xiaole's sight, as long as the green hills remained, he could do anything in the future...
"Watch out, he's going to run!" Isabella reminded Wang Xiaole at this moment;
She had ample experience in battles and warfare, and was adept at judging:
Whether the enemy still had the will to fight, and what small movements the enemy would make before fleeing.
Isabella noticed:
The man in the white clothes began to pivot slightly on his right foot in place!
This kind of pacing behavior was detrimental to himself in a direct confrontation;
Instead, it proved that the guy was pretending to face off while rapidly considering some plan.
Now the man was somewhat regretful.
If he had known earlier, when Wang Xiaole hadn't arrived, he should have snapped the girl's neck with the fastest speed! Otherwise, he wouldn't have been exposed just now.
"Damn woman!"
There was no need to continue with the planned exposure.
For the man: if not retreating now, when would he?
His body leapt backwards, retreating at an extremely fast speed, a few jumps and he was already several meters away.
"Don't go... you just released killing intent towards Isabella, didn't you? The dangerous aura that can emanate from you means that I must keep you here."
There was no need to worry about keeping the consciousness or the person alive!
The man who heard the call was solely focused on leaving this illusory space, underestimating the speed at which the other party chased after him, and then Wang Xiaole unexpectedly swung a club;
His speed this time was extremely fast, and in an instant, the tip of the stick had already arrived in front of the man.
The man had no time to dodge, so his body emitted a gray glow, wrapping himself in the previously gray mist to protect his whole body.
At this moment, a golden halo attached to the end of the staff, flickering, resembling the thunder that Isabella used.
