Chapter 638: Water and Ice

Rumble!

Twenty balls of water with a diameter of nearly 1,000 feet fell from the sky, and the conversion of height and mass made them look as if they were made of steel.

Overwhelmingly powerful!

Of course, even more terrifying than steel is the power of the waves that suddenly disperse when they collide with the ground, enough to wipe a town off the map.

And that's just the lowest, instinctive power.

When someone is able to control these waves, their power is increased by I don't know how many times.

Moltihi, floating in the air, did just that.

He didn't let the waves disperse, and though they would have been powerful at first, the earth was strong enough to make these rootless waters weak as time passed.

Therefore –

Whirlpool!

One whirlpool after another appeared on the ground, with indescribable power to pull and crush.

Especially when several whirlpools are close together, it is like a huge meat grinder, and anything that enters it has no other possibility than to be crushed.

If the previous 'Rushing Burial' made people feel horrified, then the 'Rushing Burial' in front of me, which is magnified twenty times, makes people feel desperate.

The huge coverage area, as well as the huge tearing force, are simply not something that human beings can compete with.

There are always exceptions, though!

Floating in mid-air, Mortig's eyes looked down, looking for his opponent.

When the waves covered the ground, his opponent was just like the previous one. Gone again.

There was no breath at all.

It makes it difficult for him to use his perception to locate the other party.

You can only rely on the 'line of sight'.

on this. Mortige was incredulous.

After all. Under this rainstorm and the cover of waves, his perception has already been strengthened to an extreme, not to mention a person, even if it is an ant, he can't escape his perception.

However, Dean 'disappeared' like this.

And, not just once!

"Hidden hole cards one after another......"

Mortizi subconsciously thought of the speed at which Dean had come out before. Suddenly, his brows furrowed.

Old-fashioned, stubborn.

Anyone who knows Mortizi will say this about Mortig.

Naturally, people like Mortig hate plans, unforeseen things, or people.

Dean, on the other hand, has both.

Not only did it unexpectedly become the third gold of jadeite, but also hidden many hole cards.

Showing himself as a powerful and half-giant, but with the ability to transform into a dragon.

And then, there's a lot of speed.

Now, there are such abilities and skills that can disappear without a trace.

"I have to kill you!"

The killing intent in Mortisi's heart boiled again. Then, raindrops fall from the surrounding sky. Begin to be 'sucked' into the whirlpool below.

It was as if a seaspout had blown on the sea.

Mortig's plan was simple, he couldn't find and lock Dean's location, so he wouldn't look for it.

He just needs to cover all the places his 'domain' will be able to cover.

Then, keep increasing the power of the whirlpool.

Because, he believed that Dean was hiding nearby—even if he couldn't find the other party.

Rumble!

And just as Mortig was just beginning to move, a deafening roar was heard in the distance.

Subconsciously, Mortisi looked there—

There's Buren. Where Parker and the Marquess of York met.

Mortige knows this very well.

After all, the fluctuations and breath there couldn't be hidden from his perception at all.

However, because of this, his brow couldn't help but furrow.

Brenda. Parker's breath was rapidly weakening, as if he had reached the point of death.

And the Marquis of York's aura is also constantly weakening, but it gives people a kind of vitality, just like the weakness of the phoenix when it is nirvana, a moment ago.

When it is reborn from the ashes, it is a new sight.

Brenda. Parker defeated?!

Mortige was a little surprised.

Although the two sides have broken up, this does not mean that Mortig will despise Brunn. Parker's strength.

On the contrary, Bren. Parker's special 'path', the slightly strange power that spreads out, is very alarming to Mortig—not only because of the silence of that strange power, but more importantly, Bren. Parker has taken that power to the extreme.

It is possible to enter the 'domain' at any time.

And such a Bren. Parker was defeated, then, the Marquess of York......

An idea suddenly appeared in Mortig's mind, and then thought of the breath of the Marquis of York before, and suddenly, Mortich did not hesitate, manipulating the huge whirlpool below, towards Bren. Parker and the Marquis of York went to the place where they were.

Mortig is old-fashioned and stubborn.

But because of this, he is even more cruel to his enemies.

Just as Dean thinks that the best enemy is the best enemy.

The same goes for Mortig.

"Where are you going?"

A sound passed through the whirlpool and came into Mortig's ears clearly.

Dean, who was in the form of a half-giant, suddenly appeared in front of the whirlpool, raised his head to look at Mortihi floating in mid-air, put his right hand on his left shoulder, and kneaded it slightly.

It's like a boxer about to go on stage, warming up.

"Showing up to save a companion? Appreciated, but reckless! ”

Mortizi said slowly in a very rigid tone.

"Companions? Me and the Marquess of York? Definitely not! We are just resisters who have to stand together because our country was invaded! ”

Dean said as he placed his left hand on his right shoulder and kneaded it.

"Oh!"

Mortig nodded, then waved his hand.

Suddenly. Those were more than a dozen stories high. Whirlpools hundreds of feet in diameter. He rushed towards Dean.

Mortig was not a curious person, he only knew that there was an opportunity to kill two birds with one stone.

Take out Dean and the Marquis of York.

The Emerald will have no one to stop the army of Siti.

"Hey!"

With a low snort, Dean slammed the ground with all his might, and suddenly, the ground cracked a hole dozens of feet long. His entire half-giant body was even more trapped in a pit of more than ten feet; Then, with a slight bent down, Dean lunged forward, his wrists up and his palms down, and with unparalleled force, he slammed two into the ground in front of him.

"Give it to me...... Rise! ”

With the force of the forward rush, Dean lifted his arms upwards with all his might, the body of a half-giant. Muscles are knotted, and blood vessels bulge. The strength of the whole body was concentrated by Dean on his legs and arms.

Keep pushing down with your legs, and keep pushing your arms upward.

Crunch, crunch, crunch......

With a sound that made his teeth tremble to the point of bone knots, the crack dozens of feet long that had been stepped on by Dean with all his strength began to spread and expand incessantly.

Then, loosen!

When Dean made his last exit, a piece of ground two or three hundred feet in circumference and a dozen feet thick was lifted up.

Throw it at the rushing whirlpool.

Mortig looked at each other indifferently.

Although the scene in front of him was surprising, he didn't think that such a block would make his attack useless.

In fact, the same is true.

The surface of the earth, which is two or three hundred feet in radius and more than ten feet thick, looks huge at any time.

But compared to the whirlpool, which is more than a dozen stories high and hundreds of feet in diameter, it is slightly inferior.

What's more, there are as many as twenty such whirlpools.

Therefore, that appearance looks a little suspicious of using the mantis arm as a car.

Rumble!

The whirlpool collides with the rock and soil, the latter shattering with a single blow, and it looks worse than paper.

But Dean, who was panting, laughed.

Moltisi, who was floating in mid-air, frowned.

Pieces of earth and stones, swept into them by the whirlpool, will be crushed and crushed into smaller pieces in the next moment, but a layer of ice crystals emerges on these countless clods of earth and stones.

One by one, little by little.

Like a spark on fire, the power of the frost joined together with these clods of earth and stones.

Click, click......

The great vortex froze.

Dean sprang out like an arrow from a string, leaned short, bent his right arm, and slammed his shoulder into the frozen whirlpool.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The huge whirlpool is getting stronger and stronger after being frozen.

Strong enough to intercept the whirlpool behind.

Moreover, bursts of frost power, through this frozen whirlpool, began to spread towards the whirlpool behind.

Let those unscrupulous whirlpools spin up, and they will be unsmooth for a while.

Mortisi frowned.

'Frost' has an innate restraint against 'water'.

It's something that can't be helped.

However, Mortige never thought that his 'pole. 'Rushing Burial' would be hindered in such a way.

"I didn't dare to collide with the whirlpool head-on, so I used the earth to transmit the power of 'frost'...... But you didn't borrow the earth directly, because your 'frost power' is still a little short! ”

Mortig clearly analyzed the essence of Dean's series of practices, and then quickly found some key points.

Then, with a lift of his hand.

Immediately, the whirlpools began to move in a roundabout way.

And, in the ground beneath Dean's feet, water gushes out like a spring.

Meanwhile, in the distance, Bren. Where Parker and the Marquess of York fought-

Sou!

Syllable!

In the midst of the rainstorm, a special signal flare suddenly bloomed.

On the side of Siti's army, five silver-level knights quickly rushed there.

ps first more ~

Just when the decadent code word was gone, the same number, called the decadent three times in a row, and then, every time the decadent picked up, he said the vernacular that I don't know where......

Decadence didn't understand, and after talking for a long time, he said that he had made a mistake.

Then, three times in a row......

Really helpless! (To be continued......) R1292