Seeing Aix posing desperately, Vic did not attack immediately. Even though Princess Terrelinka seemed to have been taken away from the battlefield, Vic did not show any shock.
He shook his head with a complicated expression, and said in a voice that seemed to be sighing and muttering himself:
“Oh, do you think your actions are foolproof? Do you think your abacus is exquisite? But who can be sure that you are not a **pian puppet? Every action has long been exposed to the light.”
Vic Sword Saint sighed slowly, while taking out an octahedral crystal with a golden glow from the storage bracelet.
As a swordsman who specializes in frontal combat, it is almost impossible for him to find a formal stalker who is determined to escape on the huge open battlefield.
But Caspachi seemed to have expected this. The golden crystal that Vic took out now is a master-level magic item “sponsored” by the Church of Morning Light that is specifically designed to deal with this situation.
Seeing that Vick did not start fighting in anger, Aix calmly took out a small strange gem, and did not realize that the opponent was about to use the key trump card.
He had no extra choice, so he could only do his best to charge Vic, who stood in the center of the battlefield.
But Aix’s charge did not successfully prevent the other party from using magic items. Compared with Aix’s desperate charge, Vic Sword Saint has only had a kind of calmness since the war started, as if Aix’s roar was just a tragic cry before a boring insect died.
He didn’t even look at the magic of solidifying in the crystal that Aix activated at a glance.
Master-level magic – the shining of the morning light!
I saw the golden light fog carriers hazy but seemed to penetrate the hearts of the people emitted from the tiny crystals. A large amount of light fog swept across the entire battlefield like a wave. Within a range of 1,500 square meters centered on Vic Sword Saint, the thin light fog spread a soft carpet on the ground, and all the stone sand grains were illuminated into a gorgeous golden yellow.
However, the power of master-level magic is not just good-looking.
On the “carpet” formed by light mist, a shadow that looked thin but was running fast in a girl wearing armor was silently revealed. There was no doubt that it was Naya, the stalker who was running away with Princess Terrelinka.
“No, you lackey of the church”!
Watching Naya reveal her figure in the light fog, Aix’s angry eyes were about to break. Under the power of the magic, the princess who could have escaped from the sky was once again in danger. Aix could not imagine how an exposed stalker would face the powerful swordsmanA miserable end.
“Damn it, you must not let Naya be caught up by Vic. This guy must be stopped here”!
Aix is worthy of being a consul. When facing an unexpected emergency, he immediately responded to it.
Not only did Aix stop charging, he increased the speed of more Dou Qi to increase. The thunder attribute Dou Qi stimulated every cell in Aix’s muscles, and his speed almost doubled in an instant under the catalysis of this secret method of potential stimulation.
Aix, holding a long sword, burst out with a harsh sonic boom in the air. The flickering cold light pierced into Vick Sword Saint’s eyebrows with the momentum of tearing the space. Aix was confident that his sword had stabbed the best level since he advanced to the official level, enough to reach the level of “a little cold light came in an instant” that he had been extremely expecting in his heart.