Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Outside 1220, the great swirl of ice.

A spell bullet diffusing from the lion follows Esnatura from all directions. It should also be referred to as a guided bullet by an impromptu spell soldier, which has the nature of moving with individual recognition of bullets, judgment ability, rather than a remote spell directed at a particular subject. In the operator's vision, it's hard to mislead a boulder into a talisman.

The spell also requires attention to the reflex spell used by Elena, but I can handle that one with the talisman I handed out before the launch.

Even when reflected, the human talisman replaces his shoulder. Nevertheless, that's a story if you're going to use it. The guiding spell bullets that have been rolling out in this situation make sense, too.

Esnatura had cut it off while flying at high speeds, but whether he took it from watching the guided bullets track him everywhere, he doesn't slow down, and packs his mistakes in the offense, as he chooses some of the spell bullets coming his way. Thinly extend the temper wrapped around your body to grasp ballistics from out of sight. As he turns, he strikes it down with a whip of chi, releasing a chi bomb to offset it.

Esnatura and the lion cut together in the air as they pull the tail of the light. When they clash, they are bounced, and when they slip away, they scatter shock waves and storm at each other.

A lion intercepts Esnatura's whip at a rate that does not even retain a shadow, using an extrahuman reflex nerve. Cut together with fierce momentum as they sometimes coexist.

On separation - if Esnatura snaps and waves her arms, the tip of the whip arcs. It releases something like a white ring that spins fast toward the lion. Two, three degrees. Change the angle and orbit and shoot out.

Bullet speed isn't that fast. The lion also turns away - but the released ring could be played loud enough to untie it.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh!"

The ring released by time difference is blowing up at the same time. There are overlapping shockwaves of impatience with no escape.

But - did you see the density as not so much, or the lion roared up and slammed right through the midst of the shock wave. Concentrate your fight on the head. I cross with Esnatura as I think I pushed the shock wave through with force moves.

Like a lion, he strips his fangs, and a laughing esnatura swings through the blow of a horizontal giraffe.

It was a slaughter.

At the moment of interception, the whip formed with temper had been transformed into a sword, but it was still not enough to allow it to reach the body of a lion wrapped in vast quantities of struggle. They left a single spark in the orbital shape of the slaughter and each other slid through behind them.

Both turn around instantly. An impending lion to crush it with the amount of struggle, power, and magic, and an esnatura that tries to scrape it off by its own exasperating properties.

In the aftermath of the scattered clashes, the battle increases in intensity so that it is inversely proportional to the ambient temperatures that have dropped to freeze.

Clash. Clash. Play, bounce, away, penetrate and cut.

The air whip overlaps the multiple shocks, scratching the claw fangs that are all shredded together. Slash it in, turn around, turn around. Avoid a blow to the maxilla that can be half-body and closed with a piece of skin. The jumping knee kick has a white temper on it. Hit an impromptu spell soldier and offset.

During the close battle while flying in parallel, the two deployed air and spell bullets collide to scatter a number of ice flowers on the battlefield.

Flushing the lion's nails with a temporally hardened whip, the whip, instantly regaining flexibility, arcs loudly and presses to tighten the torso area. Offset the motion to twist your body to reverse rotation and try to capture it. When he sprays the sparkle of the spell from his rear leg and folds it at a sharp angle, he goes straight into it with an esnatura hanging with a cone rub rotation wrapped around his fighting temper.

At that moment I tried to avoid it. There's a big jump out of the lion's body. It would be a kind of impromptu spell soldier. A black shadow similar to the great sickle of the roaches, seen in the woods - expands several copies with tremendous momentum to break Esnatura's way out. As it is. It folds to pour from all directions.

The front is a lion who has increased his fighting temper. From all around, the spell sickle. If you can capture the power of the opponent you ate, you can also unleash that power by forming it as an impromptu spell soldier.

"Come on!!

When Esnatura reformulates the qi whip in her hand, she shows an awesome grin and exasperates. Expand your temper to avoid being mutilated by a sickle. The lion's assault from the front involves a whip between his hands - not so much a flare between his arms that he unfolds and takes it as it is.

Huge spark light scattered with a tremendous impact.

It was an intense blow that sandwiched from the front and back, but either the gushing temper attenuated, or the roach sickle hasn't been able to tear Esnatura apart. The power of the spell soldiers has not led to piercing Esnatura's defenses.

But - the lion in the front, it doesn't stop. Keep the fangs open and rotate fast, pushing in with sparks scattered. It would be a decision that Esnatura would scrape away the bands of her continued releases and leave them to decide. Even if it's a deployed sickle, it's good if you don't let it get away with it, not to kill the target.

"Ahhhhhhh!

"Gooooooooooo!"

The mood of the two rips overlaps with the roar.

To stop the lion from storming? Eliminate the temper that Esnatura was causing to erupt around her. At the next moment the sickle, which had not yet stopped functioning, was closed as if trying to cuddle from Esnatura's back. It's attenuated, so it's not going to cleave...

The lion laughed at the sickle, which was closed to devour. Esnatura laughs again, too.

instant. Lions are heavily impacted everywhere.

Yes. Esnatura didn't stop the temper she was causing to concentrate on the lion's assault. He wrapped his temper around his long hair, forming a blunt instrument that weighed more like a flail than a whip of temper as it was. He slammed it into the lion from all sides, holding it in the front. He turned the commonly ejected temper into an attack, not a defense.

Still, lions don't stop. Continue releasing the bare power in an attempt to push it off as it growls. Is that an obsession for the King of the Woods? It was a flurry of power that just said that if you push it down, there would be no point in fighting.

I push it toward the ground as I scrape it, and I snap the trees into one chunk and cut out the forest.

Clash to the ground. Decided by shock, falling snow rises.

From beyond the snow smoke, the spark light scatters. A lion opens his eyes like he can't believe it. Esnatura stripped her fangs wide and was laughing.

The lion's movement had stopped. It was still scattered with sparks at the point of contact, but it wouldn't even reach Esnatura's life.

"You have nothing to protect, you cannot be a king or anything. You're not like that man or Theodore, you lion."

Say so. My temper belt, Esnatura's hair. tangled in the body of a lion. A vortex had been created around both.

That gets bigger while you look at it. Winding up the snow, winding up the trees. Esnatura's temper, scattered widely across the battlefield - is still alive. According to the will of Esnatura, manipulation of the widely scattered temper makes it a great vortex.

The enthusiasm that gathers around Esnatura and the lion unites, turning it into a white tornado and transforming it into something huge that pierces the heavens and the earth at once.

The figure of a lion who increases his fighting spirit with the roar, glimpses from a slight gap - the trees around him, the snow, the dirt sand, everything winds up. A tornado stretches out to heavenly heights scattering sparkling light. At the same time, ambient temperatures drop with intense momentum. Synergy between Qi characteristics and wind speed is taking away the temperature with tremendous momentum. Every corner of the forest was frozen and swallowed by spreading ice, with goblins and demons nearby running late.

Once the tip of the tornado rose to high altitude, it changed its orbit so that it remained bent. He gets slammed to the ground with great momentum and explodes.

The entire great vortex rises to follow the tip orbit and follows towards the landing point. Finally, the great vortex collapsed - a storm of very low temperatures spread across all directions. Make sure you ride that storm and show up so Esnatura can fly away big.

Rotate yourself in the air and land a little further away. Both movements in the tornado are following in life instruction. Precisely - although only Esnatura's because one of the reactions disappeared from the way through.

He rode the tornado in captivity and slammed the lion to the ground as he got involved. It takes a lot to throw...

That's how when the snow smoke cleared - there was the figure of a lion completely frozen and smashed to pieces by being slapped to the ground.