Wonderful trip to another world

"Try my trick first! Blasting, endless bombing style!"

The half-masked man took the first shot, but after he chanted the magic spell, the three people behind him immediately retreated, as if to avoid being affected.

The other party’s magic spell is simple. It seems that he has a lot of insights in the theory of magic, and his knowledge is also very broad. This is enough to show that this man is a very powerful magician, and he is not low in magic. .

Countless magic lines appeared in the space around Ilia, forming a cage invisibly, and the red lines exuded a hot atmosphere, when sparks splashed, they finally spewed out like a volcano. , The power that broke out in an instant.

But despite the danger, Illiya still had that cold expression. Her hand did not lift, but her fingers flicked. Such a simple action aroused the magic in this space. As the sea howled.

The silver brilliance suddenly appeared, and three thousand silver threads lingered around it, as if it had turned into a cocoon, preparing to resist the blasting from all directions!

boom!

"Illya!"

Hearing the continuous bombing sound, Ratil called Illya's name very worriedly, and even Laya frowned, she was also very worried.

"Don't worry, Illya is fine."

Belen's voice was heard in the ears of the second woman, and Belen was also looking up at the battle above. Indeed, the magic of blasting was very aggressive.But ah, that white cocoon, even he can't easily break it.

"Ha, haha, I don't believe you can handle it!"

After the blasting finally ended, the half-masked man also put down his hands. He bent over, panting, and put his hands on his knees. The magic was super magical.

"That person, are you okay?"

"I hope it's okay!"

Many people prayed for the silver-haired girl to be safe, but after seeing such a bombing, they were still very worried, after all, the momentum was too great.

boom.

Only felt a majestic substantive magic power, and directly dissipated all the smoke that was enveloped. The cocoon of three thousand silver threads also slowly dissipated at this moment, revealing the figure of Ilia, that delicate little The expression on his face was silent.

She was unscathed.

"Well, how is this possible!?" Zalits stared at this scene dumbfounded. The magic that he had devoted his best to it was actually resisted so easily?!

"Too strong, we must retreat!"

Just as the half-masked man Charlitz was stunned, the three men in large robes who had not taken a shot immediately came to him and took the former by the arm to take him away.

I must go back and report this incident. I actually met the "witch" in this city. Her power is beyond imagination!

"You are not allowed to go."

However, at this moment, Charlitz suddenly heard the voice of the little silver-haired girl. The next moment, the ground suddenly trembled, his eyes widened, and the sun was no longer visible.

The sun has been covered by the ocean of mud and rocks!

This scene is really like a miracle. The land under the southeast streets of this city has all been revitalized, converging into that vast ocean!

"withdraw!"

After seeing this scene, the three people were also in palpitations, and finally left Chalits, who had little strength, and fled in both directions.

If they continue to bring Chalits, they must not escape and must be abandoned, otherwise they will all be destroyed here!

Seeing that he was left behind, Charlitz's pupils were about to split, and his eyes were full of anger, but the next moment he was covered in terror. At the moment when he was covered by the ocean, a heart-piercing voice came from his mouth.

"Do not!"

Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Five: Coincidence

boom!

After a huge roar, everything calmed down, although the southeast position of the city was even more messy than before, no, it had become a real ruin.

The little silver-haired girl stood tall in the air. In the eyes of ordinary people, that posture was really like a god, and even some members of the Holy See knelt and prayed.

"God!"

The believers of the Holy See most believe in the gods, and at this moment the silver-haired little girl in the sky, the dusty temperament and appearance, and the vast magic power make them all believe that she is a god.

"Mr. Belen..."

"what happened?"

"Illiya...is she overpowering?"

La Tier stared at the little silver-haired girl in the sky blankly, even in the Sattar Arena, twisting the entire arena without the shock of the scene just now.

Hearing this, Belen said in a sigh: "Yes, it's too much, it's a foul."

The most amazing is Ilia's own magic, and the most powerful is Ilia's earth magic. Her earth magic even reminds Belen of the elemental spirits that create natural balance.

too exaggerated.

This is the best word to describe.

The Illya in the sky was floating in the air, her eyes slowly closed, as if she was sensing something. After a while, she opened her eyes, raised her hand and flicked her fingers, and a strand of silver thread shuttled away.

The strand of silver thread came into the ruins, and finally penetrated into the earth, and pulled out a person. That person was Zalits, but at this moment he was seriously injured and passed out with his eyes rolled.

call out.

A figure was dropped to the ground, and everyone looked at it. When they saw that it was Zalits, many people took a few steps back in fright, but the commander immediately sent someone to imprison him when he saw it.

Illiya slowly fell to the ground, she returned to La Tier, raised her head, and a small smile appeared on her delicate and beautiful face.

"Sister Ratil."

Hearing Ilya's call, La Tier also smiled, and then she hugged the little girl into her arms, and cried out a little excitedly: "Illya is really amazing!"

After receiving the compliment, Illiya's smile became sweeter, and her eyes were bent into a small crescent, completely opposite to the indifference she had had when she faced the enemy before.

At this time, Belem said: "Illya, next time you have to do it, you have to report to me, you can't just go out like this."

Because Ilia's identity is very sensitive, this is not only for her good, but also for Latier and the others.

After hearing the words, Illiya blinked, and then nodded nicely. She said, "I understand!"

"be good."

After getting the answer, Belen also gently rubbed Iliya's hair, and then looked at the half-masked man who had been bound by countless tools in the distance.

"Scourge"?