Summoner of Miracles

Chapter 689: Ice Fire Intersection!

“You...!? ”

Upon hearing Roger's declaration, Bronson woke up from a nightmare and didn't react until now, with an angry look on his face.

Naturally, it goes without saying, how could Bronson not be surprised that the death form of his surrounding subordinates was frozen there, becoming an ice sculpture, along with this territory, into an ice floor, in front of Bronson?

Anger doesn't have to be explained.

Who's Bronson?

The president of the "Workshop of God", who holds the grip of many members of Parliament, even the patent of the Workshop can be rigorously passed. Even the newly emerging enterprises are still mixed, no one knows, but the man who was closest to the Lord of Demons.

Nowadays, Bronson is able to shape some of the British government's decisions, see nightclubs as a stage for experimentation and experimentation, and will not know how many lives are randomly arranged. Students like Rosen who are still in college, in their view, are just living materials that can be used, and are now being tortured by each other?

How does that keep Bronson from getting angry?

So now Bronson is furious, that is, furious and angry, so much so that his magic has erupted.

“Make your mind numbered. ”

That's what Rojin said.

And unfortunately, Bronson did have to figure it out.

Otherwise, he will definitely die here today.

Needless to say, the horrible dragon in the sky, although the cold, violent and cruel eyes have disappeared, leaving nothing but boring laziness, still breathes from it all over the heavens and the earth, pressing Bronson to the point of breathing.

In Bronson's eyes, nature recognizes that it is not an automatic figure, but a magical creature like a god or elf.

(Using that level of magic creature can never be an easy thing.

For example, the consumption of magic is by no means affordable to a single student in a district, not to mention the existence of a hairy boy who doesn't even know if there are any adults who can manipulate them at will.

(He would certainly not be able to serve as he pleases, and the current declaration is nothing more than a bluff.

Perhaps the person in front of him can only summon the dragon once, and then there is no way to make him do it.

Perhaps the magic of this man is almost exhausted, and now it is only a matter of buying time to recover.

One of those possibilities emerged in Bronson's mind.

This is a calm judgement and a consideration that has to be taken into account.

Because if you don't think about it that way, Bronson has to accept it.

Accept the fact that you will definitely die today.

But will Bronson take it?

Of course not.

With this in mind, even if he doesn't want to anymore, Bronson can only solve the problem, as Roger said.

Feeling the pain caused by the redness on his side, Bronson fills his heart with anger, dispels fear and despair, and releases his magic like an explosion.

Next, Bronson shouted.

“Come here! Lucifer! ”

Bronson's magic travels through space, turning it into a wire that connects to a building that's frozen around it.

“Boom!”

The next moment, the roof of the building burst apart, letting a golden light fly out of it, spinning in the middle of the sky, in front of Bronson.

It's a big sword with a golden glow and color all over its body, wide and large, exactly twice the height of Bronson.

Luo Zhen could almost see it at a glance.

It's not a weapon, it's an automatic figure.

Also, like Angels of Wisdom, they belong to the Angels collection.

“Wake up! Lucifer! ”

Bronson reaches out to Lucifer and again unleashes a lot of magic.

Magic is injected into the body of an automatic figure named Lucifer, transforming the golden sword into a mechanical angel that resembles an angel of wisdom but is much more gorgeous, radiant and elegant.

Behind the angel, a thorny, short sword popped up like a feather, then unified into a stream of light, and blasted out.

The same attack, last night in the corridor of the medical school building, Rocky did the same thing to Rojin.

However, compared to the attack by Bronson, Rocky could hardly shoot a horse.

Admittedly, Loki's attack was very delicate, and the eight short swords were capable of attacking and shooting to varying degrees from one direction to the next, making it impossible to do so without acquiring the ability to see the whole picture and the movement of all directions at the same time as the eight superior enemies.

However, Bronson's "Sky Eye" is not only above Rocky, but also more knowledgeable than Rocky, making eight golden feather-like short swords like a meteor, after making all sorts of complicated and difficult plunders in the middle of the sky, at an alarming rate, heading in the direction of Rocky.

Loki can't do it alone.

--Angel of the Sword.

This login code, which used to belong to Bronson, was not named for nothing.

In the past, Bronson was a magician famous for manipulating the flying sword against his enemies. When others relied on ingenious magic, he was the only one who purposefully improved his strength, thus cultivating his mind into the pure blue of the furnace fire.

Thanks to this, Bronson's ability to read is extremely high, so that the technology made up of mind, magic defense, and resilience is also far superior to the others. Only then can he go all the way to the end of the nightclub and finally lose in the hands of the generation of demon kings who reached the highest stage of the magician.

Now, although Bronson uses automatic figures, the skill of sword-making remains unparalleled.

It's just that this time, Bronson is no longer using mindfulness, but the magic loop of an automatic figure.

A closer look reveals that a feathery sword fired by a mechanical angel named Lucifer will raise an unnatural hot air around you as you fly.

That's the magic loop of the Angel series of automatic figures - Hot Wind Operation.

As the name implies, it is a magic circuit that can release, manipulate, and use hot air.

With this magic loop, the automatic figures belonging to the Angel series can manipulate their movements by releasing the hot wind, making the motion weird and difficult, more capable of firing a short sword, allowing the short sword to fire at various angles under the urging of the hot wind, even by focusing the high density of the hot wind to increase the power of shooting and chopping, like thousands of degrees of high temperature energy melting steel, under such an attack, even at night with the power of the Vajra, if there is no "Eye of the Heart" to pay attention to each individual, block the magic activity, and make the magic ineffective, it may be cut.

By manipulating the hot wind, Bronson exposed Lucifer's short sword like a stream of light. Not only did the speed become extremely fast driven by the hot wind, but the trajectory was constantly swinging in the hot wind, finally concentrating thousands of degrees of heat on the tip of the sword to maximize the shooting power.

Being struck by such a short sword is not as simple as being stabbed in a hole, and your whole body could be cut open, melted, and burned to ashes.

In the face of such an attack...

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Lo sang the spell indifferently.

So magic is converted into spell.

As a result, cold air is transitioned to fire.

The flames of Red Lotus rolled up on Roseanne.

Like a dragon, like a dragon.