"Wola, why are you here?"
Lilicia dusted off the broken ice chips that fell on her body, and stared blankly at Vola in front of her. apex novel, x "Don't say such heartless words, I have been looking for you."
The ice scepter in Vola's hand exuded bursts of chill.
She will never forget the fire technique that tortured her in those days, and today it is a snow When you are ashamed.
"Hmph, Samaria is really inhumane."
Hausenward suddenly took off his heavy armor.
His knight's spear had been completely melted by the fire technique.
Next, he was afraid that he would have to use physical skills to get up close.
Fighting.
"What did you say?"
Lilicia asked through gritted teeth.
"Children as young as you are going out to fight.
Isn't this inhumane?"
"No, it's the Union Army that has no humanity."
Vora immediately retorted.
"Um" "Don't forget, if you hadn't started the war, Samaria would not have been in this situation, and there would be no need for us to participate in the war.
We are just students, and it was your war that involved these young creatures. , then you must be prepared to be torn apart by these young minions."
Hausenward was suddenly startled.
This was the first time he had realized this kind of problem after fighting for so many years.
Sure enough, his subconscious had always thought that being on his side was justice.
It seemed that he was wrong.
"Your words made me realize something, but after all, we are enemies in different camps.
Let's use our strength to prove the awareness of both sides."
Hausen Ward's fists were covered with the marks of the art of fire, and his body also Putting on a fighting stance.
"Wola, be careful.
This guy should be very good at close combat.
You are not suitable for melee combat.
Let me fight him.
You wait for an opportunity to attack his weakness."
Lilicia limped to Vola.
Beside him, he patted her shoulder with his hand.
"But you are injured."
Vola glanced at Lilicia's right leg.
"It's okay, this is what I have to do."
Vola hesitated for a moment, then slowly placed the ice scepter on Lilicia's wound: "Then please accept this."
A layer of red frost instantly covered the entire leg armor, and the gap was repaired.
The cold ice cubes were very comfortable on the wound, and the right leg seemed to be able to move normally.
"Thank you Vola."
After reshaping the forbidden weapon, the red color at the tips of Lilicia's hair gradually covered her hair.
Now she is the real Red Flame Valkyrie.
Opposite Hausen Ward finally became more serious.
He had seen this look before.
The form is powerful, and so far she has only shot a red flame with an arrow, which means there is still a lot of flames in her body.
"Lilysia, have you mastered Chilu's spear fighting skills?"
"Don't worry, besides, wasn't I the one who invented this gun fighting technique?"
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Lilicia said with a smile.
"Hey, that's just a matter of time and space."
"Okay, I understand.
I will try my best to kill him anyway."
The two figures flashed suddenly, and for a moment they seemed to collide with fierce sparks in another space.
Hausenward's forearm was very hard, most likely a part that had been strengthened by the art of fire, but because of this he also had to He endured corresponding pain, but after all, he was a veteran of the battlefield and would not be easily shaken by this pain.
Instead, he used this pain to put Lilicia at a disadvantage.
"Boom, boom, boom" Hausenward's punches were very powerful, and every blow was like tons of rocks hitting him.
The violent shock coming from the naked body made Lilicia feel uncomfortable, and she wanted to stab his vitals with the tip of the spear countless times. , but every time he was knocked aside by the steel-like fist, it was basically difficult to perform gun fighting.
"Triple ice formation, unfold"
Lilicia received the signal, but she and Hausen Ward retreated back almost at the same time, and Walla's magic also failed.
Sure enough, Hausen Ward's reaction was much faster than the others, and ordinary magic was simply difficult to attack.
Hit him.
Vora also seemed to have discovered the problem, and constantly released ice picks in anticipation of Hausenward's landing point in an attempt to attack him.
Each ice pick sank into the ground as expected, and some even almost pierced Lilicia's body.
Soon after, she gave up and continued to cast magic.
It was not an option to continue like this.
Lilicia, who was fighting in close combat, seemed to be in trouble.
But if he couldn't help her from a distance, he would lose the battle.
"Hurry up, Wola, if it's you, you can definitely think of a way."
Wola squatted down, held his head with both hands, and desperately planned a strategy in his mind.
"Your companion seems to have given up."
"Hmph, that kid won't give up, and of course, I won't either."
Lilicia suddenly turned around and whipped the naked body towards Hausen Ward's waist, and his reaction was also very quick, and he should have swung it out.
He immediately retracted his fist to block the exposed tip of the spear, "You lose, Hausen Ward."
"What" Frost rose from the ground instantly, gushing over the two of them like a fountain.
A bone-chilling chill quickly spread to Hausen Ward's brain.
He finally knew what Lilicia's actions just meant.
If she didn't do anything, If they move, they won't know that a magic attack is coming.
It's a shame they can imagine such a suicidal fighting method.
"Hey, you can do it too."
Hausenward was about to say something to Lilicia, but suddenly he saw an ice sculpture in front of him.
There was a smile on her face, a smile of victory.
He seemed to understand everything. , laughed self-deprecatingly: "Oh, I actually lost to two juniors?
Forget it, just think of it as clearing away the past sins."
"boom" The ice mist rose to the sky and slowly dissolved into the air.
Some debris on the ground slowly condensed.
Lilicia rubbed her head and let out a long breath.
For a moment, her consciousness was indeed transmitted to Vola's brain. , although I don’t know how it was done, it really made them feel connected to each other.
"Let's go to the frontal battlefield.
Too much time is wasted."
Vola nodded and looked back at the body of Hausen Ward lying on the ground.
He seemed to have fallen into the trap on purpose.
It seemed that he only discovered the mistakes he had made before in the end.
He no longer wanted to participate in any wars.
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The frontal battlefield has become anxious.
A few minutes ago, the soldiers of the Union Army suddenly gained fighting spirit and began a desperate counterattack.
In the blink of an eye, Samaria was defeated.
"Hey, what did you do?"
Mystelle stared at the blond man on the other side of the battlefield warily.
It was his appearance that ignited the fighting spirit of the Union Army, and the Union Army's offensive was obviously more fierce than before. , it seems that everyone can easily cut off the sword in the hands of the Samaritan soldiers "It just makes the Union Army's sword sharper."
The blond man didn't look at Mystelle at all, he just sat on the horse and looked at the battlefield in the distance.
"Sharp" Mystelle subconsciously picked up a long sword at her feet.
There was an extra layer of metal on the blade, which was as sharp as a razor.
"This is Ymir, the swordsmith of the Alliance Army."
"Swordsmith" Mystelle seems to have heard of this name.
Swordsmith can absorb metals hidden deep in the ground and then transform them into any form into weapons.
She didn't expect that he was that person.
"Mystelle, stand back, you can't deal with that guy."
Qian Shun's voice came from the distant battlefield, but he seemed to be dealing with the frantic soldiers in front of him and had no time to intervene here. fighting.
"But this is our mission, isn't it?"
Mystelle did not listen to Qian Shun's dissuasion and slowly fought her way towards Ymir.
"Don't be like this, I don't like fighting."
Ymir shook his head indifferently, but Mystelle would not give him a chance to say these words.
She used the teleportation technique to rush behind him, and at this moment she suddenly He saw a long sword shining with cold light stabbing him from the air.
Ymir's eyes seemed to be staring at him, "And you can't beat me."
"bite" Mystelle's instant body technique was not inferior to Qian Shun's speed, but when she withdrew from the horse, she discovered that there was a sword aimed at her from below.
It penetrated the body of the war horse, dyeing it.
It hit the sword above with blood.
"I told you that you can't beat me.
Let's go quickly.
I don't want to fight with others."
Ymir had already landed on the ground before his horse fell to the ground.
It seemed that he planned to sacrifice his horse to kill from the beginning.
Drop Mystelle.
"You were planning to kill me just now?"
Mystelle clearly felt Ymir's murderous intention at that moment.
"It was just for self-defense.
I had no intention of intervening in this war.
I just saw that the Union Army was losing so quickly that I couldn't help but help them."
"In that case, then accept my challenge."
"Wait a minute."
Ymir summoned a long knife, looked at its gloss and sharpness, and then asked: "Can you tell me your name before the challenge?
In case I unfortunately kill you, every year I will go and pay homage today, otherwise I won’t be able to feel at ease.”
"Let's talk about this kind of problem after you defeat me."
Mystelle disappeared from Ymir's sight, but he remained unmoved at all.
He just stood there and continued to look at the long knife in his hand, as if he was constantly adding something to it.
The "Ding" sword was blocked by the sword that suddenly appeared behind Ymir.
He himself did not move at all.
After several times in a row, Mystelle found that no matter where she attacked, she would be blocked by those annoying swords.
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They were like Ymir's personal shields, completely impossible to break.
Now she finally understood why Qian Shun told her not to fight with Ymir.
This guy has a fight.
"It seems that I can only use this move.
I don't believe that you can block it."
Mystelle dropped the sword in her hand, pressed her right hand on the ground, and gathered all the magic power in her palm.
"The magic of wind, the divine wind summons and unfolds":