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Mary swept through the swamp at an unprecedented rate.

Numerous swamp mire and dead ghost trees appeared in the field of vision and quickly disappeared behind them. The surrounding scene is becoming more and more blurred, and all objects and colors become mottled color blocks, which are mixed and become more and more difficult to distinguish.

Even without the help of the batwing behind it, Mary can now glimpse.

A long trail of blood was dragged behind Mary, and the toes of the toes were lightly covered with a soft, vain meadow. With a little bit of support, it was enough to pass over the swamp.

At the end of the line of sight, a wave of snow and ice storms is raging in the silent swamp. Wherever, the mud swamps were frozen, the bush thorns were frozen, and even the fierce monsters hiding in the mud under a dozen meters were frozen into ice sculptures by an extremely cold force and soon lost. The last piece of life.

Ice and snow storms are also advancing at an extremely high speed.

On the edge of the storm, the wind and the wind raging, the vaguely able to see a delicate and tall woman figure floating in front of it. And this terrible snow storm is like a beautiful palace gauze covered in her posture. As she goes forward, white snow and blue frost are spread over every corner.

There are still two hundred meters apart, and Mary feels that her body has become a little vain, and there is a sense of loss of control that has to be swept away by the storm. And the snow storm that is ruining the earth in the distance is also sweeping toward her.

"Okay, very good... I remember your name... Mary, I hope that you won't regret your current behavior for a while! Give me to die..." In the storm, Mogana was full of hateful coldness. The sound is revealed.

Immediately, in the snow storm, dozens of milky white frost **** were spurted, and while flying forward rapidly, a frost arrow was spattered in all directions.

And Mary's swiftly swept figure was immediately wrapped in a raindrop-like frost arrow.

Mary's spiritual strength was instantly raised to the extreme.

And the horizon in front of her eyes is also rapidly becoming bigger and slower...

The arrow of the crystal frost that is flying in the air is almost full of every corner of the horizon. There are direct flights, coiled, whirlpools, and tumbling... they collide with each other, squeeze each other, and let The arrow rain that was originally irregular has become more difficult to estimate.

In the face of this kind of arrow rain, ordinary wizards may only support the shield and resist.

Mary, whose heart is completely immersed in the battle, has long forgotten fear and death. She has become a blood-colored lightning and walks in the dense arrow rain.

Yes, when her spirit is brought to the extreme, when she puts the speed to the extreme, the combination of the two is formed by the singular scene of near-slow motion.

In the distance, the tumultuous snow and ice storm, the rapidly frozen swamp creatures around, and the crazy arrow rain in the horizon, in the eyes of Mary, are like a frame flipping picture, so that she can clearly see every detail. Every process...

Power... What is power?

The storm that is inspired by the 3rd-order witch Mogana is already the ultimate ice and snow power! However, in the eyes of the real strong, they are severely distracted, unable to condense the power of ice and snow to the point, giving the enemy the greatest damage.

Even if it is the 3rd-order witchcraft ‘Ice Ball’ inspired by the 3rd-level witch, Mary still has the confidence to be hard but not to die. This is probably a huge flaw that elemental witchcraft can't avoid!

Mary is like a mighty queen walking through the still world, moving in a dense arrow of frost. For those places that are too dense to walk through, she stretches out a pink and white finger with a hint of reddish blood energy. With a gentle turn, several frosty arrows are hard and cold. The angle is fine-tuned, staggering the position of her body.

In Mary's opinion, this is simply a frame of still picture, which can be found in the eyes of Mogana not far away, but with a hint of magic and strange taste!

Numerous frost arrows fill the space, and there is almost no gap in it.

But the **** Mary is like an elegant lady strolling through her own garden. She can't see half of her fear and fear in her grace. What's more **** is that the other side is like a genius of the heavens, and walks leisurely in the arrow rain but it is unharmed.

It is strange to say that the intensive arrows rained in front of Mary, just as the subjects saw the king, they actually evaded one side. Therefore, I saw the ice arrows flying in the sky, but they all clung to Mary's side, hair, ear, neck, armpit... just right.

After a round of intensive ice-blocking, the Mary was unscathed. In addition to some infrared in the face, almost no other changes can be seen.

Mogana is amazed!

Mary gasped a little.

The wonderful realm just lasted for less than 5, which made her perfect avoidance of a third-order witchcraft with lethality. If she can stay in that wonderful realm for a long time, can she easily defeat all opponents?

Only the short time, although the time was short, it also let her quickly exhaust all the mental power. If it is not the strong physique of the 2nd-order vampire, I am afraid that she has been frowning at this moment.

Damn, that kind of momentary power outburst is so devastating...

While cursing, Mary quickly flew back, and while fleeing the side of the 3rd-order witch, she also threw a **** bloody crystal into her mouth.

The blood crystals formed by the blood of the second-order dragons quickly turned into a suffocating blood in her body, and the spiritual sea that instantly bottomed out began to slowly recover and rise.

Not far from being shocked by Mary's amazing performance, Mogana only noticed her abnormality, and instantly realized that the other party must have applied some kind of secret technique to stimulate the potential, which escaped without any accident. Witchcraft.

However, this mystery seems to have amazing side effects, but it has only drained her mental strength. From this point of view, the other party is not enough!

After thinking about this, Mogana was no longer surprised by the performance of the other side, his hands waved, and the cold ice of the big canopy covered the Mary like a cloud.

With Moganna's accomplishments in the snow and ice witchcraft, Mary will freeze into a humanoid ice sculpture as soon as it is covered by cold ice. And when you want to kill, you can only follow the wishes of the 3rd-order witch!

Mary rushed back, and the smoky chill was chasing behind her. At the front end of the cold wave, the distance from the end of Mary's batwing is not half a meter.

As a last resort, Mary could only scream and scream at the neck, and the violent blood was scattered on her side. By the blessing of this bloodline energy, the speed of Mary's flying dragonfly has increased by nearly half, and gradually opened the distance from the cold wave behind her.

Although Mogana is good at ice and snow witchcraft, she has no expertise in flying.

When Mary broke out with all her strength, she instantly opened the distance between the two, and then plunged into the depths of the fog like a sharp arrow from the string, disappearing without a trace.

Mogana chased out again for 2 miles, which was not reluctant to stop.

The snow storm snarled on her side, turning the surrounding quickly into a world of ice and snow.

It is a pity that she is very angry, but she can't change the fact that the other party has fled!

The **** second-order vampire, although unable to compete with her in terms of combat power, but with this terrible speed, I am afraid that Mogana can hardly pay any attention.

How strong is the strength of witchcraft?

Can't catch up with each other, everything is a bubble!

For the first time, Mogana’s heart was a little faint and regretted. In the past years, perhaps she should really put a little energy into the speed...

The brief 'contact' that took place in the depths of the silent swamp was almost unknown.

Although Mary exhausted her mental strength, her body was slightly damaged by the full burst of blood gas, but her heart was rolling and stirring, and it was almost impossible to be self-sustaining with excitement.

Because just now, at the most intense moment of the battle, she suddenly saw her future development path.

This kind of combat mode is the most suitable for you, and it is extremely powerful!

Therefore, Mary did not stop, the whole body turned into a blood line, straight through the distance of hundreds of miles, and directly returned to the tower of fate.

At this moment, Mary suddenly became full of confidence in her promotion to the 3rd order!

............

The tower of fate.

Alice, standing alone on the top astronomical platform, silently looked into the distance.

From her position, of course, it is impossible to see everything that happened in the silent swamps outside the hundred miles, but in front of her, a huge wall of water mirrors, but a sweeping view of the distant scene.

The power of the mighty starlight is slowly dissipating, and the figure of Alice standing alone seems to be somewhat weak and swaying. And the element elf Helen was entangled in her side, and the innocent voice asked.

"Why help her... Why help her... That guy is your competitor! Why do you want to use your strength to help her? If it is me, I will curse her strength and die in the hands of the 3rd-level witch. the best……"

Looking at Helen's angry look, Alice, who had just passed the weak period, showed a pale smile.

"Where did you learn from a little guy? You are still young and don't understand the meaning of your partner! Once you start to intrigue, you will be intrigued, and this newly formed force will inevitably fall apart. Let the power of the partner be stronger. Can better guard us, this... isn't it?"

"Oh, anyway, I said but you. But I still don't think I should help that Mary... She... she can always wrap that guy!" Helen's voice is getting smaller and smaller.

"That's my business, isn't it?" Alice smiled weakly: "Okay, don't make trouble, take me to rest!"

As one person and one pet slowly left, the astrology station was once again dark and silent!