"Martina, how long can you hold on?" "Stor and Martina were hiding behind the only magic cannon that hadn't exploded, holding up their sword qi to form a protective shield, struggling to resist the invasion of magic elements. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But Stowe felt that there was not much left of his sword energy.

"It should last a while. Martina replied weakly. In her mind at this time, she was having a heated argument with Catherine, and she didn't have much energy to focus on Stowe.

If you want to survive, quickly hand over the control of your body to the old lady, only a magician can survive in such a magical storm. Catherine was almost exhausted when Martina burst out of her consciousness at the moment of the magical storm.

'What are you kidding, didn't you see how those magicians of the Snow Wolf Knights died miserably?' It seemed to Martina that Catherine was very unkind to come out and make trouble at this time.

Don't compare the old lady to which three-legged cats are. Don't you see what that Count Raphael is doing? he's refining himself with a storm of magic to improve his strength. He can do it, and a lady can do it!' said Catherine in a fiery voice.

'Don't think I don't know what the hell you're up to! Do you think you'll be able to gain the upper hand in the symbiosis of two spirits by increasing your strength in this magical storm?' Martina unceremoniously exposed Catherine's plot.

'You are thinking too complicated, my dear sister. Don't forget that now tempering is also tempering your body, and improving your strength is also improving your strength. You've been with the conspirators of the Holy See for a long time, and you're full of conspiracy theories?' Catherine argued dissatisfiedly.

I don't believe you will gain anything. Martina didn't believe Catherine's nonsense.

All I can get is an increase in mental power and magical control. These are useless until I have my own body, but after being tempered by magic, the improvement of your body is real. After tempering, you will easily increase your level by one or two levels. Catherine seduced.

'Would you have such a good heart?' Martina was unmoved, she was convinced that Catherine was the kind of person who didn't see a rabbit and didn't scatter an eagle, and that she would never do anything good.

'All you have to do is take that bard with you then, that's our only hope of solving the twin spirits." Catherine made her request slowly.

He had to survive the magical storm. Martina faltered a little, and it did look like a surefire deal. The main thing is that she has begun to feel the exhaustion of her sword qi, and if she doesn't follow Catherine's advice, she will probably not survive the end of the magic storm.

'Hehe, you don't have to worry about that. I will definitely find a way to keep the hope of solving our hidden problems alive. Catherine chuckled.

'You just said I should take him away, why didn't you take him away?' Martina was keenly aware of the loophole in Catherine's words.

'Because...... I need your promise, in case, I mean in case it's you controlling our bodies in the end, I want you to keep your promise and take that bard away. Catherine said in a rare pleading tone, unsure if she would be able to maintain control of her body after tempering in such a magical storm.

Stoe felt that the sword aura emitted by Martina, who was back to back with him, was getting weaker and weaker, and he himself had reached his limit.

'Is that all?' Stowe laughed at himself as the bone bell he treasured reappeared in his hand, and he was still hesitating whether he should crush it. I don't know if it's his delusion, but as time goes by, this bone bell from that evil laboratory feels more and more dangerous to him.

"I'll take care of everything!" Just before Stowe made up his mind to crush the bone bell, Martina's aura behind him suddenly changed completely, and the faint sword aura disappeared completely, replaced by a powerful magical aura.

What's going on?What happened to Martina?Stowe used the last shred of sword energy in his body to push the magic storm outward, and then looked back, stunned by the sight in front of him.

Martina's eyes were slightly closed at this time, her hands crossed in front of her chest floating in the air, and her long burgundy hair fluttered wildly in the magic storm, which rushed towards her frantically, but a transparent light mask appeared around her, making it impossible for the furious magic elements to enter.

"Martina is still a magician?" "Stowe couldn't believe his eyes, it was said that only by reaching the Sanctuary could he break the barrier between a mage and a swordsman and achieve dual cultivation of magic and martial arts. Could it be that Martina actually jumped three levels in a row to break through to the Sanctuary, but her aura is still far from reaching the standard of the Sanctuary, what is going on?

When Stowe was in a daze, the defensive shield he had supported with the last of his sword qi had been completely squeezed by the magic storm, and the last trace of energy suddenly shattered. The moment the shield shattered, the magical storm roared and rushed towards Stowe, threatening to tear his body to shreds.

Floating in mid-air, Martina suddenly opened her eyes, raised her hand and flicked it, and an earthy yellow defensive shield shrouded Stoe in it, preventing the magical storm from attacking him.

A sneering smile appeared on the corner of Martina's mouth, and she said to herself, "I didn't expect you to help me make the final choice." In this way, the incomparably strong defense of the heavy earth element is the most suitable for this occasion. ”

If Alfie could hear her voice, he would have made out the subtle difference, and it was Catherine who was in control of her body.

"Save your life, but you'll need a little luck. Catherine playfully dropped a word, chanting a spell in her mouth as she made a complicated movement with her hands and flew into the air towards the center of the magical storm.

As Catherine approached the center of the magical storm, countless yellow earth elementals poured towards her, enveloping her like a giant cocoon that glowed with earthy yellow. It seems that Catherine finally chose the heavy earth element as the main force of magic refining.

On the other hand, Count Raphael was in a struggle, the power of the magic storm was far beyond his imagination, and he had only recently discovered that with his current strength, he could not completely transform the magic elements of the feng shui system in the magic storm. Count Raphael could clearly feel that his body was gradually reaching its limit.

His body was no longer able to channel the magic elements and improve his strength at the same time as it was at the beginning, and he could only barely let the two elements of Feng Shui offset the other two elements. After losing the possibility of continuing to improve his strength, Count Raphael has already had the idea of retreating, his spiritual power has been left in the magic tempering just now, and if he continues like this, after his mental power is completely exhausted, it will cause him huge damage, and even make his strength not advance but retreat.

Count Raphael began to seriously consider a way out.