Sword and Magic and Taxi

"People who laugh on the battlefield will be unlucky, such as Cao Cao, such as you." Zhao Mai couldn't help but said this. The little flower floated in the air. Although she didn't understand who Cao Cao was, she still clapped vigorously.

The strange ghost's gaze swept around, swept straight over Xiaohua, unable to see her at all. The reserve of grain was hiding on the branch, and the strange ghost's gaze stopped for a moment, but he didn't care about it. It seems that this monster has at least the intelligence to analyze the enemy's strength, which is much better than the ghoul. It vigorously swung the ice crystal long sword in its hand, and then made a beheading posture to provoke Zhao Mai. It seems that it has not only wisdom, but also a hint of emotion. But is this emotion just generated now, or is it from a habit before death? But even if he was wise, he couldn't have seen spells in another world. Zhao Mai chanted the spell, and the natural force gathered on his right hand, gushing out from the tiger’s mouth, and condensed into a burning scimitar.

This is the iconic spell of the druid: the flame knife. The jet flame that is more than one meter long can be in the shape of a long sword or any weapon, but most of the time it is in the shape of a machete, depending on which weapon the operator is more familiar with. Originally, the Flame Knife was a purely invisible weapon. Armor and shields did not have any protection against it and would be penetrated directly by it. However, Zhao Mai applied the shaping skills in psychic powers to give it a flickering The flickering "core" can also be used to block the opponent's weapons. The core summoned by the ability is temporary, and it is thrown away when used. He wanted to see if the freezing ability of the strange ghost could destroy this weapon!

The ice and fire oppose, the flame knife slashes down, and the ice crystal sword lifts up to block. Zhao Mai smiled and put away the core of the soul shaping, the flame knife was purely a fire, burning from the ice crystal sword without a trace of stay. After that, he immediately stretched his hands forward, and the flame knife shone brightly, and directly cut the body of the strange ghost!

A bright white light erupted where the flame and ice collided, and the strange ghost was blown up by the white light in a burst of howling. Zhao Mai also felt a shock, but he just shook his feet and stopped. Looking closely, the left rib of the strange ghost was chopped off a large piece, where the ice mist was hazy, trying to repair the gap, but it seemed that the speed was unusually slow.

The light of the flame knife was a bit dim, and it was probably affected and weakened by the power of the ice. But this is not a big problem. Zhao Mai flipped his wrist to add some natural force, and the flame on the knife returned to its original state. He didn't wait for the blue-eyed ghost to recover, and rushed directly.

The strange ghost roared and grabbed it from the snow with the other hand, which was another long sword of ice crystal! Its learning ability is very fast, knowing that the flame knife is virtual, it can bypass or pass through the ice crystal long sword that is trying to block, so it simply doesn't block it. Two ice crystal long swords, one always aimed at Zhao Mai's key attack, and the other tried to wrap around the wrist of the hand holding the flame knife.

The flame knife is virtual, but Zhao Mai is not! And Zhao Mai would not lose his only life for killing one of the many strange ghosts, so he had to dodge and retreat. However, at the moment when the strange ghost was rushing and chasing, Zhao Mai suddenly jumped out to the side, and suddenly went around to the side where the strange ghost had only a long sword.

The flame knife swept across, and another puff of ice and snow was shaken flying in the white light. The strange ghost roared and turned around, but couldn't keep up with Zhao Mai's moving speed. With the help of the psychic powers that burst out from time to time, Zhao Mai is like pressing a spring. It is the kind of spring that can change direction instantly, and can always be one step faster than a strange ghost.

The core of the flame knife was made with psychic powers, giving this spell a new change. The original flame must be attached to the hand, but now it can leave the body for a short time with the ability as the core. With the help of the telekinesis ring, Zhao Mai can throw the scimitar out from time to time, and then pull it back to form a blow from multiple angles. Although he is not proficient in this combat technique, the lack of rules makes it more difficult for strangers to adapt. The blue eyes kept flashing, and it was thinking about countermeasures.

Surrounding the strange ghosts, circling and cutting, after more than 20 circles, Zhao Mai had beaten the strange ghosts to pieces, and his two blue eyes and two ice crystal swords were still intact. It roared repeatedly, but it couldn't keep up with Zhao Mai's speed, nor could it keep up with his changing rhythm, and was completely suppressed in close combat! The strange ghost was cruel in his heart, about to... But at this moment, Zhao Mai suddenly retreated, ran ten steps, clutching his stomach, and vomiting.

"What's the matter? Are you injured?" Xiao Hua flew over and asked with concern. Zhao Mai waved his hand and reluctantly said, "I'm too dizzy to circle around, I want to vomit..."

If it hadn't been suppressed by natural force, he would have vomited out at this time. Continuously using psychic powers to accelerate oneself and improve mobility can indeed bring advantages in combat, but it also requires stronger physical fitness to withstand it.

The strange ghost was chopped by Zhao Mai's "slicing noodles" style knife for more than 20 times, and there were gaps all over his body, looking extremely miserable. However, Zhao Mai could feel that its combat ability had not declined at all. This is the advantage of the undead, especially the advantage of this ghost-like creature. Weapons can indeed cause damage to ghosts, but they are not fatal. Is it possible that only dragon flames, obsidian weapons or Valyrian steel can directly cause fatal injuries?

Zhao Mai observed the strange ghost, and the opponent's martial arts almost understood. The strength, agility and reaction ability were good, but it would not pose much threat to him. Now let's see what the strange ghost has in magic. He focused his observation on the flow of the natural force around him, to see how the undead driven by the natural force cast spells.

Can wait ten seconds and still calm. The strange ghost seemed to have no reaction, and stood there, looking at Zhao Mai with only two bright and deep blue eyes. What is this, give up? The undead will have this emotion? Zhao Mai didn't dare to take it lightly, he took this opportunity to cast a spell to add a layer of protection to himself. The tough bark covered his skin, forming a layer of armor similar to scales.

There seems to be an expression on the face of the strange ghost, looking like disappointed, regretful? Zhao Mai watched it pick up the ice crystal long sword and put it to his mouth, and chucked it off. With this action, the surrounding natural force accelerates to converge on the alien ghost, transforming into the power of ice to repair its body.

"So, it's better to add strength from the surrounding environment, just a magic warrior." After Zhao Mai understood this, he was determined. On the whole, Westeros's magic level is still average, far inferior to Glarion or the world of Artas. It may have its own characteristics in some places, but it is achieved in a more extreme way, and therefore leaves a lot of equally fatal weaknesses on itself.

Zhao Mai waited for the ghost to finish eating the ice crystal sword and recover to a complete state. He has already figured out the continuous combat ability of the strange ghost through battle, and now he has to try his best to shoot, and see how strong he can do it in one shot. Zhao Mai knew very well that there was not only such a strange ghost, and he would not always act alone. When multiple ghosts lead a large number of ghouls to charge, they must be able to get a definite result with each blow, and cannot fall into a war of attrition of fighting and retreating. After all, the living and the undead compete for endurance and consumption, which is purely looking for death.

The strange ghost opened his mouth and said something quack. The voice was like broken ice, and Zhao Mai didn't understand what it meant to express when he raised his ears.

Xiao Hua didn't know how to understand: "Go back, he will blow you up!"

A gust of wind blows, the blue eyes of the strange ghost are closed, and then the whole body melts into the wind and disappears. "Reserve grain, flash!" he ordered. Immediately afterwards, Xiao Hua's body broke with a thud. It seemed that the stored grain had been transported far enough to directly exceed the limit of Xiao Hua's display range.

You can't see the strange ghost with his eyes, Zhao Mai can only grasp it with natural force perception. He originally thought that the gust of wind would bring the ghost to his side, and then "explode" it. Unexpectedly, after the wind stopped, the ghost stood beside the altar!

"Baby!" Zhao Mai was furious, anxious and ashamed, without leaving his hands, immediately transformed into a spiritual element! The white ball of light emitted a dazzling light, like the sun falling to the ground, instantly driving away the dark night in the forest. The flames of the natural force blazed on the surface of the white ball, even though the ghost was ignited more than ten meters away, and an inextinguishable blue flame rose up!

"The heart is moving, come here!" Zhao Mai went all out and pulled the child from the altar at once, freeing him from the palm of the ghost. The strange ghost roared ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and burst! The ice and snow storm spread in all directions centered on the altar, the surrounding ground was suddenly lifted, and the trees were either blown into powder or broken down in an instant. Zhao Mai fully supported the psychic shield, forming a slope, so that the exploded fragments could slide away at an angle. I saw fragments and air waves constantly hit the shield, and the baby's swaddle was swaying under the protection of the shield, and finally barely avoided this round of shock.

This time it was equivalent to forcibly blocking the power of a strange ghost, and Zhao Mai was also quite uncomfortable. Although there is no risk of internal injuries in the white ball state, the vibration acting on the psychic powers made him a little dizzy. Fortunately, the child was protected and was not able to be affected by the explosion.

"That's not right...what did the strange ghost blow up the child?" Zhao Mai looked down, the child's eyes opened, and a pair of bright blue eyes were as beautiful and touching as a quiet deep lake under a clear sky and blue sky. The power of the ice is constantly gathering and compressing from the baby. The child laughed, he felt the familiar taste, it was the sweet taste of a cherry, it was the feeling of the natural force flame warm in the cold wind.

"Na... na..." The little guy shook his head, trying to face Zhao Mai's pale face.

Zhao Mai looked at the direction of the strange ghost and yelled: "I'm **** your eighth generation ancestor!" Then he was drowned in another explosion. (To be continued.)