"So many people?" Si Dinghan was a little dumbfounded.
"Our Shuangxue family has a hermit sorcerer village. Although it is not well-known outside, even after the rebellion he launched, there are at least a hundred of his chanting wind masters." Hidden Lei Zangbei The thin boy on the bed said quickly with a trembling voice.
With so many shadowy figures around, his elder brother Cang Xue probably brought at least one-third of his elite subordinates.
"Why, it depends on the number of people! Do you want to scare us with the number of people!"
At this moment, Melale snorted proudly.
"Holy Light Calls!"
She pulled out her golden holy sword and chanted proudly.
Countless golden rays of light emanated from the golden holy sword in her hand and projected into the distance.
Many small footsteps sounded from a distance.
"snort!"
Mei Lalei snorted proudly, with a look in her eyes that you are determined to die.
"What do you mean? Could it be that more helpers are ambushed?" All the magicians of the Frost Snow family who surrounded them became nervous.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, a dog barked.
A poodle was the first to rush out, with a golden mark on his forehead.
Then, more cats and dogs rushed out, all with gold marks on their foreheads, looking aggressive.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Is this the helper you called?" Si Dinghan stared at the dogs and cats in astonishment, and turned his head to ask Mei Lalei in disbelief.
"..." Melale was also dumbfounded.
"Forget that this is not in the hunting ground forest. There are not many monsters in this kind of place, and you are all to blame for breaking my golden armor and greatly reducing the power of my holy light call." One second After a few minutes, she came back to her senses and shouted in extreme depression.
"If the power of the Holy Light's summoning is greatly increased, will more cats and dogs be summoned? Just rely on these cats and dogs to deal with these people..." Si Dinghan was very speechless to Mei Lalei.
"If you talk about fighting me again, you will fight hard!" Melale became angry again.
"No matter how many people there are, it's useless." At this moment, Ayrin's voice sounded.
"What's the meaning?"
Because of the performance just now, especially the strong immunity to the mind flow forbidden technique, Ayrin's words had an invisible force at this time. Cang Xue also froze inexplicably.
"In a family like yours, aren't they all your servants, and they all obey your orders? In this case, no matter how many of them there are, as long as you are killed?" Ayrin looked fearlessly. It landed on the slender Cang Xue, and then his eyes turned to the thin young man on Yin Lei Zang's back.
"What's your name?" Ayrin asked the thin boy.
"My name is Cup Snow." The thin boy replied in a daze.
The firmness and murderous intent in Aylin's words made everyone's hearts palpitate, but the thin young man didn't know why Aylin immediately turned his head and asked him such a sentence.
"You guys!" Aylin nodded, but he looked at all the magicians wearing word masks again, "Aren't you loyal to the Shuangxue family? If the direct descendants of the Shuangxue family are only Cang Xue and Cup Xue, If you kill Cang Xue, you will only be loyal to Cup Xue, right?"
Lin Luolan and Fei Qiluo looked at each other at the same time, and the hearts of these two calm people were palpitating.
Although Ailin is sometimes as idiotic as Sting Han, sometimes he is very slow-witted, but every time he is in a battle, he seems to have an intuition and judgment that is beyond ordinary people.
In such an ancient family... Ayrin's words seem very reasonable!
The attendant magician who has sworn allegiance to the Shuangxue family since his ancestors, the only mission of existence is to be loyal to the heirs of the Shuangxue family. If there is only one heir of the Shuangxue family left, then they have no choice.
"How about it, right? If we kill this guy, you will have to protect Cup Snow with your life, right?" Everyone's mood was stirred up by Aylin's words, but Ayrin's heart was turbulent at this time. Looking at all the magicians wearing word masks with even more fighting spirit, he shouted.
All the sorcerers wearing word masks remained silent.
All the attendant magicians of the Shuangxue family are divided into Yinbu and Fengbu. Among them, Fengbu is loyal to the eldest son Cangxue in this generation. After the civil strife in Yinbu, almost all the magicians have been lost.
But this is indeed the same as what Ailin said, if Cangxue is killed, then the mission of their Fengbu can only be to protect the only blood of the Frostxue family, Cupxue.
But before that, they would fight with all their lives to prevent Ailin from killing Cang Xue.
"Really? Then you have a try."
Cang Xue was also extremely angry, Aylin's expression was too condescending, she didn't take him seriously at all.
"Do you want to make a move?"
At this time, Lin Luolan's extremely cold voice suddenly sounded.
There was a slight abnormality in the mana fluctuations of a black leather robed sorcerer wearing a chanting mask, and Lin Luolan noticed it immediately, and locked his eyes on him.
This sorcerer in a black leather robe had a long black sword hanging obliquely from his waist, and he stood upright, revealing an unspeakable sharpness.
"It seems that you also use a sword. Since you want to make a move, do you dare to fight me one-on-one?" Lin Luolan looked at the magician coldly and said.
So arrogant!
Facing several times of opponents, it turned out to be this kind of attitude.
Are these young people from Holy Dawn College all carved out of the same mold
Yin Lei Zang's heart was extremely strange.
The self-confidence and arrogance of people like Sheng Liming are definitely not like the arrogance of the children of those aristocratic families. They are based on their own background and arrogance.
"Our Fengbu, when each generation is born, will swear an oath of loyalty to the Shuangxue family. If you want to kill the master, we will defend it with our lives and blood. But our Fengbu, also an ancient warrior family with dignity, we I will never be afraid of any challenge, and I will never refuse this kind of invitation to duel alone. The rest of us will not make a move."
Hearing Lin Luolan's icy voice, the sorcerer with a long sword hanging from his waist slowly walked towards Lin Luolan's front.
"Be careful, this is Feng Wujian, he is the strongest swordsman in the Fengbu!"
The thin Cup Snow couldn't help crying out in worry.
Lin Luolan raised her palm suddenly, indicating that Cup Xue needn't say anything more.
This obviously made this kind of solitary battle fairer, and the magician who was facing him slowly pulled out the long black sword that was more than one person in his hand also bowed slightly to Lin Luolan to show respect for his opponent.
"There is actually someone who competes with Lin Luolan!"
Si Dinghan became excited again, "Then I will be the referee!"
Neither Lin Luolan nor Feng Wujian, who was holding a black long sword, refused.
"Then I'll start!"
"Three, two, one, get ready, start!"
Like a real referee, Si Dinghan raised his hand and slammed it down.
"Shua!"
Black long sword action.
The black long sword in Feng Wujian's hand was longer than his whole body, and the blade was not thin. It gave people the intuition that it was clumsy and inappropriate to swing.
But as soon as he took out the sword, the whole long sword was unimaginably fast.
"So fast!"
Just as this thought flashed in Aylin's mind, a black sword light appeared in front of Feng Wujian.
Pieces of sword light like fish scales formed a long black fish faintly in the air!
"Youyu. Secret sword kill!"
When the sword rushed in front of Lin Luolan, the body of Feng Wujian's black long sword also surged with waves like fish scales, and there seemed to be layers of power continuously surging in the sword body. Impact towards the tip of the sword.
This sword is not only pursuing terrifying burst and speed, but also accumulating strength during the sword stabbing.
Strange and powerful swordsmanship!
Lin Luolan could see that the seemingly ordinary black long sword in Feng Wujian's hand was probably a rare magical weapon.
"Sword Turbo!"
But facing such a sword, his expression did not change in the slightest.
At the same time as he stretched out his hands, two light blue turbines seemed to appear out of nowhere in the air in front of him.
"Zheng..."
Two turbines formed by countless sword tips collided with this long black fish-like sword light, and Lin Luolan's feet slid on the ground, retreating more than ten meters in an instant.
Feng Wujian's body stood still at the place where Lin Luolan had stood, his sword-holding right hand and Lin Luolan's hands trembled slightly.
What kind of swordsmanship is this... Obviously, the cultivation base and the power of the physical sword are far inferior to his own, and his speed of casting makes him grab the first chance to make a move, but the opponent actually blocks it.
In the palm of Feng Wujian's hands, a layer of sweat was involuntarily formed.
Now it's my turn to attack, right
Lin Luolan's head was raised slightly at this moment.
The light blue ice crystal long sword in his hands disappeared as if melting.
At the same time, countless white sword lights appeared on his body.
"It's another move, this time the opponent will be miserable." Si Dinghan completely forgot that he was a referee, and said happily.
Feng Wujian suddenly sensed the danger, and instinctively felt that he should defend himself against this sword.
"Thousand Waterfall Sword!"
A terrifying sword light rushed out.
Feng Wujian's body suddenly stiffened.
The black long sword in his hand has been teleported horizontally in front of him, and with the swing of his arm, it will form a fan-shaped defense in front of him.
But the speed of this sword light was completely beyond his imagination.
"puff!"
A bloody light rushed out from his right shoulder, and the whole portrait was hit by a giant hammer, and flew upside down, and the black long sword in his right hand also flew out.
boom!
Feng Wujian's body fell hard to the ground.
"Five rooms of wind!"
All the black-skin robe magicians lost their voices in shock.
"What kind of sword skill is this, even Feng Wujian can't block a sword!" Yin Leizang and Bei Xue on his back were all shocked, their eyes widened to the extreme.
"I lost!"
Feng Wujian coughed up blood while standing up with difficulty.
He and all the wind masters have been wiped out. This time, Lin Luolan has shown mercy, otherwise a single sword can pierce his heart. Z