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In the short time before the scorching fireball hit Xie Ona, who was rushing forward, a layer of pale red light suddenly flickered on the girl's body, and a pale red light mask like an early autumn mist suddenly blocked most of the destructive power of the spell.

Previously, in order to deal with Burdisso, the little girl drank the anti-flame potion that Gordon gave her. However, the battle proceeded so smoothly and quickly that before the duration of the potion had passed, it was activated again.

Although not burned, the Fireball Technique is like a bomb, with not only fire damage, but also a powerful shockwave. Xie Ona was not only stopped by the powerful impact, but even forced back a few steps, almost losing her balance.

Although he didn't have a single blow, Asalan managed to stop his opponent's counterattack, and that was enough. Next, all you need to do is let those warriors entangle the little black girl, and you don't even need to do it yourself.

The magic advisor pocketed the fireball wand that had just depleted the last of its stockpiles, and prepared to go back and disassemble it later. Although he has a high status and a lot of money, the huge expenses spent on the field of magic still force him to be budget-conscious.

"Guard, surround me. And crossbowmen, don't save your enchanted crossbows, shoot me hard! Earl Thompson glared at Asalan and said nothing, instead giving orders to the other soldiers. The old earl already knew the habits of his own magical advisor. After repelling Sheona and his own safety was temporarily safe, Asalan did not continue to cast spells in order to save spellcasting materials and spell slots, and dealt a fatal blow to the enemy.

Earl Thompson was very dissatisfied with this mentality, but he did not dare to point it out directly. A six-ring mage, no matter what family he is in, will be welcomed and courteous. The relationship between the two parties is a contractual relationship rather than a master-servant relationship, which really annoys the other party, and it will be a headache for yourself.

Hit head-on by the fireball technique, although Xie Ona was not injured, her internal organs were uncomfortable from the impact, and she collapsed, almost unable to hold her weapon.

She looked around, and the extreme danger stimulated the potential in her body, and the whole world seemed to sink into a thick, transparent liquid, which became extremely slow in her eyes. No. It should have been her reaction that suddenly became faster.

Armed with maces and fleurs, the Earl's guards dressed in silver plate scale armor flanked him from both sides. Their faces covered in full-face helmets showed only a pair of eyes, casting a cold, bloodthirsty gaze outward. And even colder than their gaze was the sharp crossbow bolts aimed at them......

Xie Ona heard her heart rumbling and felt the blood flowing. More and more vigorous life potential.

She could feel her own understanding and use of source energy. Another step up.

Seem. Can now use the Blink power again......

But flashing power is not instantaneous. Although it was activated quickly, there was still about half a second of preparation time for this power. When entering the Aether Plane and shortening the distance, a blurred phantage appears on the body.

If the enemy signs it, half a second is enough time for the crossbowmen to pull the trigger and shoot the enchanted bolts.

Xie Ona knew that she needed an opportunity to distract her enemies.

And this opportunity. And so it came.

On the battlefield in the distance, a gust of wind suddenly blew.

It was eerie and cold, bitterly cold, mixed with the breath of the dead. But it is this gust of wind. It blew away the stench of heat and sulfur emitted by the creatures of the abyss, and lifted people's spirits.

Immediately after, in the noisy fighting, 66 continued to hear cheers.

The cheers gathered more and more, until they merged into an ocean, and the waves began to sweep across the valley.

Everyone was stunned. The warriors forgot to carry out the orders of their masters, and the nobles were also confused for a while, not knowing what had happened.

Only Asalan, who is extremely sensitive to magical energy, has shown an abnormality.

He felt that the concentration of negative energy in the air was getting higher and higher.

The battlefield is indeed a place where the dead are rampant and negative energy gathers. But that takes time. Now that this battle is not over, and the corpses of those dead humans are not yet cold, how can it be possible to generate so much negative energy?

Could it be that among the three demon kings, Acathu, who is good at driving the undead and is known as the lord of the undead. Did the Trek come personally? Then, instead of cheering, these humans should scream in despair.

"Brother!"

Unlike Earl Thompson and the others, who didn't know why and looked puzzled, Xie Ona felt the changes on the battlefield and immediately knew the reason.

"My brother has defeated the black dragon with the Saipustin ** division, and has returned with the undead legion of the Sedin Kingdom!"

Xie Ona smiled with satisfaction.

In stark contrast to her was the mournful expression of the Earl of Thompson.

Although the old nobleman could not figure out the situation for a while, one thing was clear: the situation had changed, and humanity had begun to turn the tide of the war.

The outcome they thought they would lose is different.

If humanity wins, then it is conceivable what will happen to those of them who have escaped.

Even if they can save their lives in the face of the wrath of the Noble Council and the Emperor, the future fate of the family will be bleak, like plunging headlong into a bottomless pit of darkness, and there will never be a day.

For Earl Thompson, it was even worse than killing him.

"The only countermeasure now is to quickly solve the immediate trouble, and then lead the cavalry to attack. Best, I can still get some injuries, a little bit more tragically. In this way, even if Bishop is held accountable, I can say that I want to fight back and turn the tide of the battle, not to take the horse and run away. ”

In the flash of light, the old Earl Thompson already had a determination in his heart. He immediately ordered Asalan: "Quick! Don't waste any time, get rid of these two people, and we'll get on our horses and strike at the demons! ”

Mages are smart people, and they don't need the old earl to explain much, and Asalan understands what's at stake. He stretched out his left hand, his index finger pointing at Sheona, and while his lips twitched and chanted the incantation, he gestured with the middle finger and thumb of his right hand in a strange gesture.

The green jade ring on his left index finger reacted immediately. Blooming with light, a ray of green energy was emitted.

If Gordon was there, he would have been shocked, shouting "dissociation", and then telling his sister to hurry up and get out of the way.

The little girl had never seen the effect of the dissociation technique, but when she saw this fast and urgent, strange green ray attacking, she also knew that this spell was not easy to deal with.

As a mage of the Six-Ring School of Change, Asalan can be called "Thirty Years of Dissociation".

As soon as he was promoted to the six-ring mage, the first spell he chose to learn was dissociation. After the first successful cast. He was fascinated by the mysterious green light. With magic energy, it decomposes objects into the most basic state of matter. This kind of spell effect is more sophisticated than the cliché Flame Lightning Frost.

He believed that by studying the art of dissociation, one could find the way to the essence of matter and energy. There is also the path of cosmic truth.

After years of research and refinement, the dissociation technique performed by Asalan. More powerful. Shoot faster. And with the help of special spells and magic rings, it can reach an almost instantaneous degree.

In "Ancient Era", among the attributes of the NPC of Asalan, there must be attributes such as "specialization in dissociation: spell check +3, causing extra damage, spell ...... instantly".

The other soldiers may still be in a moment's daze. But Asalam's degree is too fast. Sheona didn't even have time to use the flash power again. She could only barely raise the two magic swords with good textures, Long Yin and Zi Dian, and block them in front of her.

The invincible magic energy shattered the purple lightning that Gordon commissioned the dwarven master to create, and also shattered the dragon sound that his father had passed on to Sheona......

The remnants of the green light kneaded Sheona's light leather armor into black-gray powder. Finally, it sank into the girl's abdomen.

The sharp pain came, causing Xie Ona to cough up a mouthful of blood uncontrollably. The girl's legs were half limp, and she almost fell to her knees.

Seeing that the blow was ineffective, Asalan bit the root of his teeth and looked hideous.

He urged the emerald ring to complete the chanting of the dissociation technique once more.

At this moment of desperation, Bivis suddenly stood in front of Sheona,

Just now, this mage with an obscene face and a vulgar background has always been ignored by everyone.

Earl Thompson knew that Sheona, a young and beautiful girl, was the most difficult problem. And that contemptible middle-aged mage is just a despicable bedbug that can be cleaned up at any time.

And Sheona, what she admires most is the indomitable knight like her father, or the mage with the pearl of wisdom in her brother's hand, she is usually used to seeing Bivis flattering and bending in front of her brother and Dorne, and she looks down on her from the bottom of her heart. Although out of politeness and upbringing, Xie Ona would not show any contempt, but in battle, especially in a desperate situation like this, she would not pin her hopes on him.

"You ......" Xie Ona only said this one word, and she could no longer speak because of the sharp pain in her internal organs. And Bivis turned his back to her, and he couldn't see the girl's surprised expression.

His face was still thin and lewd, and his mouth was not full of impassioned words of death, but Bivis was indeed using his own flesh and blood to protect Sheona.

"Miss Sheona, I have a son, and I hope that Mr. Gordon will take care of him." After saying that, Bevis immediately took out a shield scroll and began to chant.

He didn't have the magic skills of Asalan, and even using scrolls to cast spells would take a lot of time. Now that the situation is urgent, Bevis is even suffering from the loss of arcane energy, which eats away at his own pain and speeds up his spell casting.

Blood flowed from the corners of his lips, and Bivis trembled with the pain of energy backlash, but he remained steadfast, channeling the spells on the scroll with precision and speed.

Bivis is not a big man, just a small country nobleman, and even the qualification to participate in the autumn hunt has to be obtained by asking people everywhere. He is not a hero with noble sentiments, willing to endure hardships and even give his life for a great cause.

The reason why he chose to sacrifice himself to save Xie Ona was just the product of a combination of impulse and profit considerations.

Bevis was self-aware, and knew that with his own skills, there would be no way to escape the clutches of Earl Thompson. If Sheona died, the angry Gordon didn't know how he would react - you know, anger was one of the "good" qualities of the aristocracy. Even if Gordon didn't blame Bevis for his poor protection and thus make things difficult for his family, so what?

A small nobleman in the countryside loses his head of the family, will it end well?

Although Bivis's mage status is throughout the Far Frost Province. Even in Blue Water City, it's nothing. But in the countryside, it is also a dreaded existence.

When the head of the family died, Beavis could already imagine what the wolf-like squires, the greedy and ignorant servants, would do to his family.

When the big nobles in the city were fighting, they would also talk about the rules and scruple about eating. In the country, there is not so much decency.

Bevis's son not only inherited his father's characterful looks. Even the half-bucket of water, oh no, the magical talent of the small half-bucket of water, was inherited.

No well-known mage would look up to his son, not even those spell school exams. He couldn't get through it.

If he could exchange his own death for Gordon's sympathy, and let this promising young mage take care of his son. Beavis was satisfied.

Of course. Even if his family had a glorious future, this mage would definitely not see it.

When Asalan saw that someone dared to stand up and stop him, he couldn't help but be furious.

"What are you? A squire mage who doesn't fall into the stream! A lifetime of accomplishments can't catch up with a spell experiment in my youth, and you want to challenge me? I'm Asalan from Wintercastle, Andrey. The fourth disciple of the Master of the Oak Staff! ”

With a look of contempt, the Earl's magical advisor cursed in his heart for the humble man who had suddenly come to stir up trouble. While casting spells mercilessly.

Before Beavis could finish casting, he was hit by the dissociation technique. Half of his body collapsed and decomposed like a strong wind blowing through a pile of sand.

"Idiot, don't you know that shielding is completely useless against dissociation?"

Face the mutilated corpse of Bivis. Asalan cursed.

He was not happy to kill such a weak mage, and even secretly annoyed that he had wasted a valuable spell. He wanted to prepare a spell to completely kill the fateful Xie Ona to prevent future troubles, but words came from his ears that surprised him.

The soldiers who had just been outflanked to the flank and rear were now gone: "My lord, that woman has teleported away!" ”

"Teleport? No way! I didn't feel any energy fluctuations from the teleportation spell! Otherwise, I would have used the Dimensional Anchor Blockade Teleportation Spell a long time ago! Asalan exclaimed.

At this time, Bivis's body fell to the ground with a bang. The slender figure that was originally blocked by him and half-crouched behind him did disappear.

The Earl of Thompson and the other nobles all had the expression of seeing his wife and the ten lowliest peasants having an unconcealed meeting.

"This little slut is a warrior, a pure warrior, not those fools who have cultivated both magic and martial arts, how can she know spells?" The old earl felt as if the sky was about to fall, and asked angrily.

"I saw with my own eyes that her body suddenly became blurry, as if there was a layer of mist, and then all of a sudden, 'whoosh', it was gone."

"Whoosh your mother! You troll** born fool! "Earl Thompson scolded like a drunkard as if he had a grudge against the onomatopoeia of the soldiers.

"These vulgar soldiers don't know magic at all. In my opinion, it was either some kind of magic prop or her own power. Asalan finally made a solid guess.

Earl Thompson hated it so much that he wanted to tear off his waxy, straight, beautiful beard, and use it as a dagger to stab the pretending clever mage in front of him. If it weren't for the fact that he had gone all out early in the morning in order to save that bit of spell casting materials and spell slots, where would Xie Ona run away, leaving a huge hidden danger.

Asalan didn't feel that what he had just done was wrong. A mage's spells are powerful, but any qualified mage knows that they don't use spells when they can solve problems without spells. Because you don't know when, there will be sudden danger. A limited number of spell slots that must be used to solve the most critical problems.

A freak like Gordon who casts spells with mana is unique.

Although he didn't think he had made any mistakes, he let Sheona run away, and Asalan knew that he had an unshirkable responsibility. He knew that this was not the time for recrimination. For the sake of his future, and for the well-paid position of Earl's Magical Advisor, he opened his mouth to comfort: "Don't worry, Lord Earl, that little girl did escape, but she was hit by a dissociation technique from me, and although she was lucky enough not to die, she was seriously injured. She tried her best to escape, but it would only aggravate the injuries to her internal organs, and now she might not even be able to stand up. Bishop defeated the demons, and when he searched around, he only found a corpse. ”

Earl Thompson's face softened slightly. He is still confident in Asalan's strength. There was no time to search for the vanished Sheona. They must immediately mount their horses and fight their way into battle. Otherwise, when the battle is over, no one else will be sued, and the crime of escaping from the battle will already be confirmed.

The Earl of Thompson found his mount with a reluctant expression, mounted it, and then galloped away under the protection of a large number of heavily armored guards......

Xie Ona, who was hidden in a huge pile of rubble behind the horse pen, was relieved to hear the sound of the horse's hooves gradually disappearing.

In this remote and dark place, even the noise of the battlefield is inaudible. Xie Ona's breathing was getting heavier and weaker. The pain in her body caused her to spit out a mouthful of blood from time to time, staining her broken armor red.

I don't know if it's because the night is too dark, or because of the blood loss, her vision is blurry, she can't see clearly.

The body and consciousness were getting closer and closer to the cold darkness, and Xie Ona knew that she was dying.

"I hope my brother will bury the broken dragon sound and purple electricity with me." Sheona wanted to put her last words on the dirt floor with her fingers. But now she can't lift a finger.

"Goodbye, brother......" (To be continued!)