"Huh! Why does it seem like a sound is coming from the house? And is the curtain that my brother has returned? ”

Nebula looked up at the slightly swaying curtains on the second floor and guessed in his heart.

"So what happened to me just now lying on the snow and building a snowman!! Oh no, my brother must have seen it! I'll be preached again later! Nebula circled his head with some annoyance, and at this time, the spot of light on the wooden staff he was holding in his right hand slowly disappeared due to Nebula's distraction.

Nebula wasn't anxious, because he had already found the feeling of meditation. Even if you don't recite the mantra to assist meditation, you can successfully enter the meditation state, Nebula thinks.

Nebula gradually closed his eyes, and raised his hands as if he wanted to embrace the sun.

I feel it! Feeling that the magic power was slowly pouring into his body, the magic wand he held in his right hand was like a pipe that guided the water source, and the magic power gradually flowed from all over his body into the magic wand on his right hand.

When Nebula opened his eyes again, he was surprised to see that a fist-sized ball of light was already floating above the magic staff in his hand.

If Nebula knew a few more elementary magic spells, maybe with the condensed magic Nebula would be able to try to cast his first magic.

It's just that Nebula, who doesn't even understand the basic elven text of magic learning, how can he understand the book "Basic Elementary Magic Spells" that is placed on the handrail at the door of the house.

If you want to say that among the people you know, I'm afraid it's only my brother.,Although my brother has been a little strange lately.,It seems that he still keeps some secrets about himself.,But if it's to ask for advice to learn magic, my brother won't teach himself.。

Just as Nebula mustered up the courage to enter the house and ask Gao Xiu for elven language, a strange and disgusting laugh came from a distance.

"Haha~~Haha~~" Nebula looked in the direction of the sound and found that this strange laughing person was actually Mirette who was bullying himself in Erinus!!

How did he end up here?

"Imp! We meet again! It's just that this meeting may be the last time we meet, because you're about to," said Millett at the end of the gesture of cutting off his head.

Seeing the nebula, whose expression gradually became ugly, Millet's mood was as cool as riding a roller coaster, how could the person who offended him still let him live.

Looking at Millet, who was getting closer and closer to him with a fierce expression, Nebula was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he almost sat down on the ground. After all, I was bullied by him not long ago, and it was already good if I didn't leave a serious psychological shadow.

At this time, Xingyun seemed to suddenly think of something and forcibly calmed himself, and his brother was still upstairs! I am safe, and if there is really any danger, my brother will definitely come to protect him.

Xingyun took a deep breath and sighed slowly, there was only one reason why my brother didn't show up - that was the trial he gave himself!

'Your life is in your own hands!' You can't give up until the end! These are the words of my brother.

I will not give up! Until the end of the day!

Thinking of this, Nebula seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person, and his trembling legs calmed down in the face of the approaching Millet Nebula, and the panic and anxiety in his eyes gradually disappeared.

It was as if the person in front of him was not a demon who had seriously injured him, but a stake that he usually practiced swordsmanship.

But Nebula's enemy is not only Millet alone, more than ninety subordinates with more than thirty combat power and even eight captains above level fifty, it is obvious that Nebula, who can't recite an attack-type magic spell, is simply not their opponent.

The subordinates of the Iris family surrounded Nebula layer by layer according to the captain's orders, and Nebula had no way to escape!

If the guards of the Iris family rushed up, Nebula, who was not even a junior magician, would definitely not be able to hold out for a second.

But Millett didn't want to do that, he wanted revenge himself. In his opinion, a twenty-third level magician dealing with a commoner's child is already a giant sword to kill chickens.

At this time, the first question to consider is how to use the child's body, or the child's body, to humiliate the high cultivator who insulted himself in Erinas.

Right! The life or death of the nebula Millett didn't care at all, in Millett's opinion, the nebula only had the value of being used to fight that master's high cultivation.

It's just an ordinary civilian child, and there are countless such children in the Ice and Snow Village. If it weren't for the high cultivation that made him deflated, maybe Millett wouldn't have taken Nebula to heart at all.

In Millett's mind, Nebula was just a stupid child dreaming of a magician.

"Imp! Don't you like magic? I'll have the mercy to let you die on your favorite magic! With a hoarse voice, Millett pulled his staff of the Ancient Tree from his bosom and chanted a spell of magic in a sharp and piercing voice.

Millet, who was concentrating on the incantation, did not notice that Nebula, who was not far from him, was also holding a staff as if chanting some kind of magic spell.

If Millett could have listened quietly, he would have noticed that every note Nebula was singing was the same as he was singing

Nebula didn't know what the magic of this magic spell was, he just parroted Millett's chant, maybe Nebula couldn't even remember a single note of the spell after chanting, and it was more likely that he couldn't release the magic due to inaccurate pronunciation.

But Nebula knew that this was his only chance, so that he who could not read the elven text could release his magic, and only with this opportunity could he survive the siege of nearly a hundred people

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On a piece of snow far, far away from the cabin, the golden sword in Gao Xiu's hand gradually dissipated in his hand.

As long as anyone who knows anything about fighting soldiers sees this scene, they know that this should be the use time of fighting soldiers has run out, and other professions such as warriors or archers who have reached level seventy can use their fighting spirit to condense the weapons they need. This weapon made of Dou Qi is much inferior to weapons made of hard metal of the same level in terms of attack power, but it has a characteristic that makes it difficult for those who practice Dou Qi to choose.

That's fit!

If the cultivation of the masters, the attack method, and the weapon are exactly the same, the fit of the weapon can definitely affect the change of the result.

And the fighting soldiers condensed by using their own fighting spirit will not appear to be insufficient, and the fighting soldiers are as flexible as their own hands and feet.

If two people with the same cultivation and attack patterns play against each other, although the person who uses the fighting weapon is not as good as the person who uses a metal weapon in terms of attack power, the person who is suppressed will definitely be the other side.

Many masters above level 70 are very fond of fighting soldiers, but fighting soldiers have a serious disadvantage in addition to not being as good as conventional weapons in terms of attack power.

That is, the duration is too short, no matter how much Dou Qi reserves you have, or if you have alchemy decorations to restore Dou Qi and magic potions to restore Dou Qi, it can only last for three minutes, and if you want to use Dou Qi again, it can only last twelve hours.

Fighting soldiers can be said to be the last resort, and they will never be used until a critical moment in battle, and there are very few people like Gao Xiu who use fighting soldiers from the beginning.

Those who do this either have too much confidence in themselves or have a situation where they need to work hard in the first place.

Gao Xiu calmly looked at a huge magic shield exuding a divine aura not far ahead, the magic shield was spherical, with a divine aura engraved with magic charms, and the scale armor condensed by magic spells was tightly linked one by one, like two huge turtle shells closed.

It's the priest's divine magic shield! Not only does it have a powerful healing effect, but it can also absorb a critical damage, provided that the opponent's attack does not exceed 10 times the defense of the Holy Magic Shield's own defense.

Is it a Rubik's Cube? You really can't underestimate the family forces in these remote areas, and the Rubik's Cube for defense is much more precious than the Rubik's Cube for attack and support.

But

Suddenly, the magic spells that were constantly rolling on the scale armor condensed by magic power shattered as if they had been cut off by a sharp blade, and with the shattering of the magic shield, a figure appeared in front of Gao Xiu.

Judging from the powerful magic fluctuations faintly emanating from the magic robe, this person is the patriarch of the Iris family, Iris. Shurat.

At this time, Shurot seemed to have something strange, his eyes widened, his lips widened, as if he had seen a god, and even the magic wand, which was called the second life of the magician, slipped to the ground, but Shurot didn't know it.

Blood kept spilling from the corners of Shurot's mouth, but he didn't see it, letting the blood soak the neckline of his robe.

"Who are you? Who are you? Shurot's blood-red eyes were red, as if he had gone crazy, and he yelled loudly at Gao Xiu in front of him.

The bloody Shurot was even more wild when he opened his mouth and roared, and if there was an old acquaintance of Shurot, he must have been shocked when he saw Shurot's appearance at this time.

Who can make Shurat, who has always been noble, elegant, calm and wise, become like this?

They didn't know that all this was only because of the sword that Gao Xiu swung!

Shurat clearly remembered that just as the Ice Roar that he and the other elders were about to cast together, a light butterfly appeared!

Behind Gao Xiu, the butterfly wings formed by the light gathered suddenly unfolded, and a pillar of light with a diameter of nearly two meters bombarded the magic array arranged by himself and the others.

The six-layer elemental shield is like a thin piece of paper, which can be broken when stabbed. Although they were surprised, this was also what Shurot and the others expected, no matter how powerful the elemental shield was, after all, it was only level 30 magic, even if it was superimposed with six layers, its defense power was only close to level 70 at most, and it should be normal for the level 70 magic shield to be easily broken by a person who thought to be a ninth-order warrior.

But the Origin Shield is not an ordinary magic shield, the Origin Shield can only be cast by a level seventy magician who has comprehended one of the magic origins, and the overlapping Origin Shield is not as simple as one plus one. Its defense power is close to level 100 in Shurot's opinion!

As long as the enemy's attack power does not exceed level 100, he cannot completely break the six-layer origin shield at one time, and in Shurat's opinion, unless it is the four elders of the elder mansion who attack him and others, it is absolutely impossible for the rest of the idle people to break this turtle shell.

But when he saw that the origin shield that he was proud of was also pierced like a blank sheet of paper like the elemental shield on the periphery before, Shura was stunned for a moment.

The five elders in front of him were instantly engulfed by the pillar of light, and the phantom of the Ice and Snow Goddess also disappeared in that instant.

Just when Shurot felt powerless and hopeless, he suddenly remembered the Rubik's Cube he had obtained through some improper means!

Rubik's Cube! Right! Only the Rubik's Cube can save itself!

Almost at the moment when the pillar of light hit him, Shurot took out the Rubik's Cube from the spatial equipment and opened it.

The magic stored in the Rubik's Cube is the priest's divine magic shield, which can be said to be the most powerful defensive magic below level 120. For the Dou Qi magic attacks below level one hundred and twenty, Shura was full of confidence in the Rubik's Cube in his hand.

This magic is Shurot's last trump card, and in his plan, the use of the Rubik's Cube should be when Gao Xiu suppresses himself and others, and he has the opportunity to exchange his life for his life. But the result will only be that the self with the defensive Rubik's Cube will survive, and Gao Xiu will die.

Shurot never imagined that his killer weapon would be used so early.

And what surprised Shurot even more was that the Divine Magic Shield couldn't completely defend against that pillar of light! Several smaller pillars of light shot into Shurat's body through the shattered spells, and just a few pillars of light the thickness of his index finger made Shura feel pain, as if the soul in his body had been torn out and cut to pieces with a knife.

The pillar of light full of divine aura actually had the effect of harming the soul, and the strength of the high cultivator was definitely above one hundred and twenty.

Such a young person is actually a level one hundred and twenty powerhouse!

Shurot also knew that the reason why the Holy Magic Shield was able to block most of the damage was probably only because the pillar of light was also a light attribute attack.

Unwilling! Really unwilling! The family has come to this point under the leadership of himself step by step, but because his stupid son offended someone who should not be offended, he let himself die, and let the family perish because of him!

Shurot gradually closed his blood-red eyes, he took a deep breath and said to Gao Xiu: "The fighting spirit of the divine aura, the fighting qi that can hurt the soul, are you from the Knights of Light of the Holy Land?" ”

"Michal! This is my previous name," Gao Xiu said slowly to Shurot with a calm face.

When Shurot heard this name, his body shook and opened his closed eyes, his eyes were full of endless remorse, and blood and tears fell on the white snow