Oil, spirits, wood, all these flammable things together, plus a little Mars. That only has one result: an irresistible fire!
The flame quickly spread along the tree man’s legs to its body and hands. The pair of eyes that emitted light were also wrapped in smoke and fire.
The tree man waved his arms to extinguish the fire on his body, but it was just in vain. It is now a huge torch, emitting thick smoke. Its skin turned charred black in the burning, making continuous crackling bursts. The vines transformed from hair also withered quickly and then broke one after another. The burning made the wood lose moisture, its movements became stiff and slow. It stumbled and collapsed two walls, and finally fell down on its knees, crushing a house, and the flames on its body lit the house.
Xiao Chen heard a tragic roar in his heart, and then the spiritual connection stopped abruptly. When he saw the tree man struggling in the fire, his heart suddenly became very heavy. Perhaps because of that side in the morning, in his eyes, there was no difference between this tree man and a human. He seemed to be watching a man who had just spoken to him be burned to death. He shouted, “Roger, take down the fire and set a way out. I want to put out the fire for the tree man!”
Roger nodded and rushed over with the people behind him. These people are good at fighting people selected from four or five thousand people, far more elite than Ralph’s men. The slaves who were originally besieging the treemen saw a large number of people carrying swords and guns rushing towards them, and gathered to Ralph. Holding a weapon, confronting Xiao Chen’s people.
“Roger? You didn’t leave? What do you want to come with these people?” Ralph was a little surprised. The current scene was a little beyond his imagination.
“Ralph, the entire camp is controlled by Lord Xiao. Surrender.” Roger’s voice was stern and his expression was solemn.
“Surrender? Are you crazy? You are not enough to be a dog for the magician, but you are still coming to threaten me? Tell you, I am free now, and no one can control me!” Ralph’s face was full of anger. He waved the sword in his hand, as if he was greatly insulted. “I want to ask you for my elves! I saw the big tree stump pass the elves towards you. Have you all taken away all of them?”
Roger saw that the burning tree man had fallen into the ruins of the house and was not moved much. He was anxious and his tone became unkind: “This is your last chance. If we block here, we should be rude.”
Ralph saw Xiao Chen also walking in, and the most beautiful female elf was still around him, and his heart was filled with anger. Even if the other party is a magician, Ralph cannot tolerate this kind of behavior of snatching food from the tiger’s mouth. He tried hard to kill many people and killed the tree man after he died. How could he just pick the fruit like this?
What’s more, this strange-looking magician never showed any magical ability. Maybe it was just a magic apprentice pretending.
He made up his mind and pointed his sword at Xiao Chen and said, “Magic! No matter what kind of ghost you are trying to make, that elf is mine. If you don’t want to fight to the death with me, then it’s better to hand over the elf to me and let me go! Otherwise…”
“You can’t leave!” Xiao Chen had already understood what was happening here from Ilaina, and he was not going to give Ralph any chance.
At this time, he was holding a scroll from the magician’s ancient house in his hand. Morey once identified that this was a scroll of the high-level magic “Ice Storm”. According to him, if this scroll is released correctly, it would have the power to destroy a small town. Unfortunately, neither Xiao Chen nor Morey have enough ability to release such advanced reels.
But Xiao Chen had a set of rough methods to deal with the scrolls, so he brought several scrolls with him.
Xiao Chen started the scroll before he came over. He felt the power of ice and snow and strong wind sealing it, and then injected his mental power without hesitation. The wild power began to tear open the restriction in the scroll, destroying the path of the magic text, and simply released this energy. At the same time, his mental power also triggered the elemental power around him, and magic power that was more powerful than the scroll itself was attached to the scroll from the outside.
This consumes a lot of mental power than using the scroll normally, and it cannot guarantee the form of magic at all, and the power will be much weaker. But there is also a great advantage, that is, there is no need for any spells or gestures. Along the way, it naturally did not attract Ralph’s attention.
Xiao Chen couldn’t care so much at this time. He was like a child who was desperately stuffing candy into his mouth, regardless of the strength of his mouth until he could no longer stuff it in and sprayed the candy out…
When he walked to Roger and faced Ralph and his subordinates, the scroll had turned into a light blue highlight in his hands. Then, he raised his palm, and countless frost was sandwiched between the cold wind, spraying out along his fingers, forming a conical fog of ice.
Why doesn’t he chant a mantra? No gestures required? Ralph was planning to take Xiao Chen’s speed to take him hostage while he was unprepared, but suddenly Xiao Chen’s magic came towards him.
Ralph was covered in ice fog for a moment. He was speaking, but his mouth was still open, and the ice fog rushed into his throat. He hurriedly covered his face with his hands, rolled sideways, avoiding the front of the ice fog. However, at this time he found that his arms, cheeks, mouth and throat had lost their feelings. What’s worse is that the sword and palm in their hands actually stuck together and couldn’t break away.
What kind of ice and snow is this? How can it have such terrifying power?
Before he could figure out this problem, the ruthless ice fog wrapped the people behind him in it, and then went straight to it.
—–People please remind: Please pay attention to your eyes when you read for a long time.rest. :
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rushed towards the tree man who was lying in the house.
The strong wind drove away the smoke, and the ice fog swallowed the flames.
In a blink of an eye, as the scroll in Xiao Chen’s hand was exhausted, the ice fog slowly dissipated. I saw that the fire on the tree man had been extinguished, and half an inch of ice was left on the charred bark. Between the tree man and Xiao Chen, dozens of slaves were wrapped in ice crystals, standing in the open space like ice sculptures without moving.