Destroyer of Ice and Fire

Every time Bello appeared in Merale's sight, every battle made Merale feel powerful and perverted.

Even subconsciously, Bello has become a wall in front of Merale.

Even if the sky falls, Bello is on top of it.

But now, even in the screams of her heartbreaking lungs, Bello fell to the ground without opening his eyes.

Are you going to die?

If he hadn't saved himself, he wouldn't have been hit so hard by this barbarian magician all of a sudden!

Even if he dies, don't let him die!

“Ah!”

In the crumbling ice and snow, Merale once again sounded an unprecedented tsunami.

Every action by a barbarian is powerful and perfect without the slightest slowness.

As he pierced Bello's body in the corner, his entire body had also jumped from that of the great beast of war, when the shadow of his body had covered Meralet and Bello behind him.

There are countless crystals of light in Merale's body.

All the potential in her body, the strength of constant cultivation over time, exploded at this time.

“……"

Her hands cracked and her fingernails stretched out again, but at the same time her back skin was all punctured by the crystal's glow.

A sharp crystal bone spurs out behind her back, forming crystal wings.

The art of crystal angel... have you finally grown your wings...

At this moment, time seemed stagnant for Merale, and her mind was a little confused.

Wings have grown... have you finally become a monster... everyone will look at themselves with the monster's eyes in the future... but... anyway, you must not let them kill Bello before they die!

She was confused, but her figure made anyone feel incredibly determined.

“Huh!”

Her hands ripped open like spaces and padded up.

The barbarian's movements did not change, and the sharp corner of the giant machete in her hand rushed towards her and Bello's body unchanged.

“Ka" sounded softly.

The claws of Merale's hands cut the tip.

Barbarian magician's eyes shine a distinct light.

He was amazed at the change in the power of Merale's hands and claws, which in his physical consciousness could not have cut the sharp corners of a war beast.

But this natural surprise has no shadow over his movements.

Because he is the most powerful warrior, this level of fighting, he doesn't know how much he has experienced, he doesn't need to think at all, and his physical instincts can tell him that he doesn't need to change.

His blunt-headed horns of war beasts continued to burst towards Meraleh.

It's like a curved knife in between, and now it's like a giant hammer moving forward.

The hammer was about to blow up on Merale, blowing her to the ground, and then blasting her along with Bello on the ground.

At this point, Merale's body spins.

The crystal wings behind her spin like two giant blades.

For the first time, the Barbarian Artist's movements came to a standstill.

His eyebrows seemed wrinkled and his gaze fell on his hands.

His palms had been cut off, and the image seemed to have stunned him, something he had never encountered in the previous battle.

“Strong technique… not like ordinary particle technique and physical technique… now we can do it. ”

In the snow forest by the lake, behind the wolf's eyes, many of them like ghost lanterns, a voice sounds.

“Boom!”

The moment this voice sounds, the entire snow forest boils like a volcanic eruption.

Merale hasn't reacted yet, but the savage magician across the street seems to be familiar with the scene, with a string of roars that sound extremely angry coming out of his throat.

His body regressed sharply, and hundreds of transparent magicians all moved like tides, forming a circle of human walls around the barbarian magician.

Merale's breathing stopped completely.

All sides are terrorized brutal forest snow wolves.

Rushing out of all directions, the snowwolf turned into a huge blizzard in an instant.

The most peripheral hyacinth, every one of them, was instantly bitten by at least five or six savage snow wolves.

And all these savage snow wolves seem to think of Meraleh as air, and Meraleh and Bello are surrounded by swept snow wolves, with hot breaths everywhere, but none of them attacked them.

Even more appalling is that Merale sees the back of these tsunami-like giant wolves and a very tall figure coming out.

This is a magnificent magician over 25m tall!

Their skin is also snow-white, but they have a burning aura, lava-like heat, and every muscle on them seems to be beating with terrible power.

“Boom!”

These powerful magicians also instantly joined the regiment, crashing into the group of transparent magicians.

Their hands were filled with ice surgery, forming huge ice swords, ice axes and other weapons. A single transparent magician was simply not their opponent and was directly thrown out by the weapons in their hands.

“Ho!”

But at this point, the vast war beast has recovered and stood up in flames.

At least two dozen snow wolves have fallen on war beasts, but at this moment they have been thrown out by war beasts.

The barbarian was also like an angel, his hand had recovered as it had been, and he grabbed a snow wolf with his hands and tore it from the ground up.

Hot blood and wolf hair splattered all over the air.

“Whoosh!”

It was also at this moment that the entire sky above suddenly turned blood red.

It's like there's a bloody eye open in the sky.

Meanwhile, the blood flowing on the ground flies upwards.

“Bello! ”

Merale felt an unusually familiar smell, and her surprise shouted and turned her head.

Behind her, Bello had stood up.

His body was wrapped in ice crystals and blood waves, like a god.

There is a demonic blood-red that spreads inside the transparent magician, wrapping around the war-beast and barbarian who has just recovered his strength.

All these transparent magicians and the bodies of war beasts and barbarians have come to a standstill.

“Ka…”

countless violent cracking sounds.

These temporarily irresistible transparent magicians, including war beasts and savages, were cut and torn to pieces in the hands of angry ocean-like wolves and dozens of powerful magicians in a matter of seconds.

“High Orc Bloodline… The Power of Evolution? ”

A seemingly chief magician stood in the middle of a dozen werewolves and turned around and looked at Bello.

This is a bearded middle-aged magician with a square face and a giant serrated blade.

His eyes were also as cold as snow, but also shocking, and he obviously didn't expect to pay only for it.

“Who are you people? ”

The slow disappearance of the swirling ice crystals and blood waves alternating between Bello's body and the soles of his feet, a strand of blood, but from the bodies of the werewolves to the wounds in his chest and abdomen, looked terrible.

His eyes were also filled with demonic blood, and he stared at all these tall magicians and incredibly grumpy giant wolves, "Like a barbarian… not a barbarian. ”

“We are Sherrin Barbarians. ”

The bearded middle-aged magician looked down on the golden box next to Bello and took a deep breath, "We have to get out of here first. ”

“Why?” Bello asked, not planning to move.

“Because these magicians will soon recover, and there will be more of them.” The bearded middle-aged magician said in silence.

“Looks like you know a lot. ”

“Go!”

Bello spoke to himself, then nodded very simply at Merale and made a gesture to follow these magicians and wolves.

“Bello…”

Merale felt severe pain in her back only at this time.

By the time the crystal angel's wings were truly formed, the control technique represented her already had considerable power, yet the crystal angel's wings were formed by bone spurs produced on her back bone, which ran between her flesh and her meridian, compressing her neurons, and even if she didn't move, every breath would have an unimaginable sharp pain coming into her mind.

But what makes her more heartbroken is not this physical pain.

Must be ugly now... crystal wings with teeth and claws on their backs, and it's impossible to shrink back, it must look like a monster.

“What, does it hurt?” Bello looked at her as if she was about to cry, eyebrow slightly picked, asked.

“No...” the corner of Merale's mouth twitched and lowered her head, "I must be ugly right now, right? ”

“What are you thinking? ”

Bello snorted coldly. He looked at her seriously and snorted softly: “It looks good. ”

“What did you say?” Merale looked up and ignited the flame of hope.

“Aren't you bored? ”

Bello glanced impatiently at her, impulsive to beat her up, "I think it would be nice! A pair of transparent wings, doesn't it look better than before? ”

The confusion and sadness in Merale's mind instantly disappeared, and her eyes were filled with happy asteroids.

“Hey, can we talk about who you really are and what these monsters really are? ”

Bello turned his head and looked around at almost two of his high-altitude giant magicians and said, "You must have been the reason the Dragon King couldn't conquer this snow forest back then? ”

“Besides, aren't you supposed to be fighting those guys for the first time, and you don't have a way to kill them? ”

He shook the golden box in his hand, "Look at your eyes. Should you know what the crown is? ”