"Hahahahaha!" Paladin let out a burst of joyous laughter. Suddenly the door of the manor was knocked, and nervous calls came in: "Mr. Amit, are you all right! I heard such a big noise!" "Could it be a fight?" "What am I doing? Smell burnt?" "Oops, it must be on fire!"
"Call the city defense team, Sir Amit's house is on fire!" "Come and put out the fire!" Paladin tilted his head slightly and snorted when he heard the noisy voices of the civilians outside. Shake your hand. More than a dozen chains of light immediately coiled up and locked the iron gate. As long as the magician is not bombing with fireball, it will not open for a while. "Looks like it's time to end this fight." Paladin knew very well that this was Fenrir, a big city ranked in the Principality of Kasmi. And this is the home of the nobles! I believe that it will not be long before hordes of soldiers will surround this place. It was not so easy to escape then.
At this time, O'Neill felt that his magic power was gradually recovering, and he fixed his eyes on the strange golden crystal that replaced the skin on Paladin's right hand. You can vaguely see the blood vessels mixed in the crystal! It seems translucent! "What the hell are you...what kind of monster?" Finally, O'Neill said something that had been in his heart for a long time. Ignoring the magic element control rules, the magic structure was formed in an instant, and the eyes that appeared on the mysterious forehead. Almost endless magic. Let O'Neill begin to wonder if the guy who fought them is human.
"Huh?" Palatine turned around and looked at O'Neill, who was being helped by Lily. Suddenly he smiled slightly and shook his hand violently. A servant immediately ran out of a corner of the eaves, burning with raging flames. Weeping and fell to the ground. Paladin looked at the charred corpse, and suddenly glanced at O'Neill. A little more curiosity appeared in his eyes.
Because at this moment, he clearly saw that the magic power of O'Neill, which had suddenly dropped from more than 200 magic elements to 30 because of the release of that thunderbolt, had suddenly fallen. It is slowly growing at the moment. Squinting slightly, Paladin was even more novel to see that a stream of elemental energy came from O'Neill's body, and it was all integrated into the sticker attached to the temple! And this sticker is exuding ripples that cannot be seen by humans at the moment, gradually attracting the surrounding free elements of the same attribute!
"As expected to be one of the most powerful three ** division, the magician of the forest of Hewlett Tower. There is such a method to restore magic." O'Neill was shocked, this method is Hewlett Handed down, even a magician with some origins can't see through it at a glance. But this guy really knows why just by looking at it! Unconsciously, O'Neill felt chills at the floating eyes on Paladin's forehead, as if he had stripped himself naked and his whole body was naked.
Fear too much and you will be afraid. Too much fear and you will take risks. O'Neill suddenly picked up his wand again, thinking that, like just now, a lightning bolt spell caught Paladin by surprise! Unfortunately, he infinitely overestimated Paladin, but always underestimated his ability. The moment O'Neill just picked up his wand, Paladin immediately saw the magical structure quickly drawn in the void! Immediately, he smiled disdainfully, and he copied it but drew the structure faster than O'Neill. And O'Neill, who was feeling the magic power began to form magic, suddenly saw a scene that he couldn't believe in death!
I saw Paladin in front of him suddenly laughing very excitedly, and there was a sudden crackling sound in his raised hand. Several arcs different from O'Neill's blue, but golden arcs beat back and forth at the fingertips! Paladin raised his eyes slightly, looked at O'Neill, whose eyes were full of shock, and suddenly laughed: "It's really good! This magic structure is to simulate thunder and lightning. I don't know how powerful it is?"
Paladin uses a full two hundred golden elements to run this framework. I saw a crackling golden thunderball in his palm at this time. More and more arcs jumped out of the thunderball. Paladin could already feel the powerful destructive power contained in this small egg-like thunderball. In this way, Palatine laughed and raised his hand fiercely, and opened his palm to aim at O'Neill, whose face changed greatly. . . . . Li Lil by my side!
There was a loud bang, and a golden thunder radiating dazzling light jumped out from Palatine's palm, bringing with it the terrifying power of annihilating everything, blasting a depression on the passing floor, and hitting Lilil who was stunned very quickly! "Lilier, dodge!" O'Neill shouted sternly. He has lost his younger brother and good friend, and he doesn't want to lose another close friend! I saw O'Neill use his wand on his body very quickly, and then pushed Lilier away at once, the golden thunder just brushed Lilier's hair and hit O'Neill with a rumble!
Boom! Clap! Almost half of the mansion collapsed under this terrifying and fatal blow. Paladin quickly recovered the consumed elements and looked at the ruins in front of him. Suddenly, the collapsed debris was pushed away, and the embarrassed O'Neill crawled out of the ruins. But when he just came out, he didn't take Paladin in his eyes at all, as if he had suddenly lost his soul. He frantically scraped the pile of ruins, and seemed to be able to find something that was very valuable to him.
Just when Paladin wondered if this guy had been beaten stupidly, the bloody tender arms exposed in the rubble proved everything. Lily was buried in the deep ruins. "Lilier!" O'Neill's face was a little crazy. He seemed to have suddenly forgotten the existence of Paladin, and moved a large piece of slate away. Paladin looked at him like this with a strange look in his eyes. look. "Go straight over, you can kill him with a slap! The matter is solved! What are you hesitating about!"
There seemed to be a voice in Palatine's heart speaking to him. Paladin himself agrees with this statement. But strangely, he didn't do anything. Not moving. Just fixedly looking at the crazy O'Neill. With an expressionless face, he looked like he had no idea what he was thinking. Maybe it's moved, maybe it's contempt. Maybe nothing. All this should only be understood by Paladin himself.
Finally, Lilier was dug out, O'Neill ignored the blood flowing from his hands, and fell to the ground in a decadent manner. Looking at Li Lil who was lying on the rubble with her eyes open and no longer breathing. His eyes showed an emotion that Paladin was completely unfamiliar with. what is that? Someone called him heartache.
ps: The whole tragedy, only thirty people participated in the author survey? Can I understand that only thirty people read my book? I finally felt Zhuge Liang's feelings, and I was in tears and didn't know what to say!
If no one has chosen a good one today, then use the highest stone of truth today. . .