Versatile Mage

“It's useless to just hide, because my grey iron body will catch you sooner or later.” Sayid said calmly as usual.

He didn't even let the Dead Knife Mummy do it now. He wanted to see if the woman was posing as a cavity. In fact, her strength was no match for her own grey cloth iron corpse, just like the fire scrap at the beginning.

Muningsnow was indeed hiding, her wind trajectory practiced the fire pure blue, the grey cloth iron corpse was already a fairly agile creature, but she could not reach a piece of Muningsnow's clothing horn.

“Boom!!! ”

Another punch, the grey cloth iron corpse did not reach half of the ground, unfortunately neither iron fist nor diffused force did not hurt Muningsnow, Muningsnow stood on the edge of a brutal dissipation, calmly standing there.

“You underestimate my grey cloth iron corpse too much. To test your strength, I just let him use less than 70% of the speed. Next you'll know what it means to be shapeless!” Sayid laughed.

“There's no going on.” Munningsnow stood there, and there was no light wind dancing under the goose yellow high boots, indicating that she had not released the wind tracks.

Sayid smiled disdainfully, his pupils flashed out a strange red light, ordering the grey cloth iron corpse to burst at full speed!

“Attack!! ”

“Tae... pull your fist out of the fucking ground and smash it against that woman! ”

“Bastard, what are you doing!” Sayid Lian issued an order of thought, but Sayid discovered that his grey cloth iron corpse had done nothing.

Is he a psychic magician??

No, not to mention that the woman did not reach the upper order, and from the reaction of the dead, the grey cloth iron corpse did not detach from his control.

I can't move!

Sayid suddenly woke up and stared closely at his grey cloth iron corpse.

Seeing this, Saidton was shocked, and his grey cloth iron corpse didn't know when his body was covered with a thin layer of ice cream and frozen all over his iron skin.

Through some clear corpse iron skin, Sayid found that the interior of the grey cloth iron corpse was essentially frozen.

How could it be so soon?

Sayid was a little stuck and had no idea what was going on.

He saw Muningsnow laying out the ice, so he could understand the skill of ice, even some good spirits could never freeze their own grey cloth iron corpses in such a short time!

……

“Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock!"

The grey cloth iron corpse is forcibly moving the joints, and the entire movement looks like an ancient puppet.

Muningsnow stood only twenty meters from it, still mumbling in his lips, the unseen force of the ice constantly penetrated through the rough outer skin of the grey cloth iron corpse and penetrated into his body.

The ice system restrains corpses from bone necrophils, because the physical outcome of the necrophils is actually different from that of living organisms with blood vessels, muscles and muscles, which have a single trunk and simple skeletal composition, including the means of attack, which are often the only ones.

Muningsnow doesn't need to freeze all the bodies of dead spirits. Just focus on a few key activity joints of dead spirits. When dead spirits directly lose their strength point, no matter how hard and strong their bodies are, they become obsolete machine puppets without any threat!

“Damn it, move it, shatter those ice with your strength!” Sayid was completely unacceptable that his grey cloth iron body was so easily resolved by the other side that he was forced to order.

The blank brain of the grey iron corpse accepted this instruction, but unfortunately the body could not be driven at all and could still only be in place.

“Freeze! ”

Muningsnow recited the magic and suddenly attacked with a stronger ice seal.

The thin frost outside the grey iron body quickly thickens, and the grey iron body completely turns white, turning into a snowman who can't move.

“Wind tray! ”

Muningsnow finished his magic quickly, his palms gently swayed, and that bright breeze gradually became manic and violent after leaving Muningsnow's body.

Soon after, Muningsnow rolled out a dragon tray wind embraced by a cluster of flying frosts, slowly moving towards the grey cloth iron corpse of the frozen snowman!

“Shit! ”

Sayid cursed immediately.

If, as usual, a small wind plate can't even tear the skin off a grey cloth iron corpse, it has more defense than a dead knife mummy.

But at this moment, the grey cloth iron corpse has frozen into ice, and the ice can make the hard object very fragile, and the grey cloth iron corpse will be stirred into powder as soon as the wind plate is scraped from it.

If the dead spirit is shattered, there is little hope for the body to be reconstituted. Sayid hastily ordered the dead knife mummy to strike, and in no case could the wind plate destroy the grey cloth iron corpse.

The Dead Knife Mummy took heavy steps and her fat body seemed to shake for a long time.

The long black knife lifted up again, only this guy rushed into front of the grey cloth iron corpse, the black knife actually split into the dragon tray wind!!

When the black knife gas rolled away, it hit the wind plate hard, and the dragon wind that reached a height of more than a dozen meters was actually raw and cut off by it, turning into a messy and crippling wind, and fled aimlessly.

Participants watching under the stage took a breath back.

A middle class wind system magic can also be wiped out???

How horrible is this damn knife mummy!!

Muningsnow was very close, and she responded in a timely fashion, gliding to a distance of about fifty metres from the Dead Knife Mummy.

The black knife stopped three or four meters in front of her. If Muningsnow simply thought that the knife was just chopping the wind plate, she had just been seriously injured...

She leaned back and found a wound on her sleeve, and red blood was spilling out of this five-centimeter crack.

Muningsnow's gaze was heavy. Although this wound had no effect on the battle, it meant that her reaction was rather hasty. Slowly, this arm was probably separated from her body!

“Ice lock array! ”

Muning's snowball spirit was undiminished and her boots weighed heavily on the ground.

Ice and snow frozen on the ground all flew halfway under this stamp. Instead of returning to the ground as they freely fell, they hung directly around Munningsnow...

As the mind moves, all the ice crystals, frosts, and snow start to combine themselves into countless locking rings!

The locking ring is continuously connected to a dozen or twenty metres long white ice locks.

After they formed the ice lock, it was like being given life by Munningsnow, hanging and wrapped up in front of and above Munningsnow...