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Chapter 392 Ice Weeping Vine

Chapter 392 Ice Weeping Vine

Cyril can be sure that the scorching air wave just now was definitely not an intentional fire magic, but a pure overflow of fire elements - after all, the spell itself is the magic reconstruction of the elements, with a certain order, and the just now The fire element is too messy.

Even he just let out a cloud of wind at will, completely isolating it.

But in this way, it made Cyril even more worried-don't forget, Elena Visconti, this girl who can bestow magical blessings of ice and fire on weapons, has the affinity of the fire element .

He walked quickly through the bushes, and when he stepped over a bush, the information in his ears suddenly doubled, and the girl's cry, like the cracking sound of a rattan whip, appeared in his ears very clearly .

At the same time, he saw a piece of icy blue vines in front of his eyes——

It expanded unscrupulously on the ground, and the spread vines were almost as big as a room. This amazing size surprised Cyril—the aquatic demonized plants themselves are small in size, and they can have such a size , which means that its strength is far stronger than other ice weeping vines.

Its twisting vines twitched randomly in the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.And a petite figure was kneeling and sitting on the other side, yelling something.

"Caroline!" Cyril recognized at a glance that it was Caroline who was sitting on the ground. The body and face of the latter still had the scarlet color of the fruit. Obviously, the sound of the water flowing was this exaggerated cry vine. Used to attract prey.

"Cyril!" Caroline hurriedly waved to Cyril, and hurriedly pointed at the group of vines, "She, she's inside!"

Cyril rushed forward and carried Caroline further away from the vines. He noticed that the latter's calf pants were torn, so he quickly reached out and touched them lightly, but Caroline fell deeply. Taking a breath, he said anxiously, "It's just a fall, no bleeding, hurry up and save Elina! Elina is inside that thing!"

"Elena is in there?"

"She was bitten by this thing!"

Cyril turned around and looked, from the cracks of the crazily swinging vines, he could vaguely see a crimson light flickering, obviously it was Elena's long sword.

She is fighting on the Ice Weeping Vine!

The twitching vine was in pain from her attack, so it swung around like this!
Cyril immediately turned around and rushed towards the vine. He hurriedly glanced at the battle situation - with his current skills, there really was no effective way to target such a large monster.

But he immediately raised his long sword, and the magic power gushed out from the wind elemental pool. In an instant, thirteen cyan giant hammers swirled low in midair—they crazily absorbed the surrounding wind, and within two breaths of effort, It quickly solidified, and then avoided the position where Elena's fiery red sword light was, almost covering the entire piece of ice crying vine, and crashed down!
Those vines were still shaking violently a second ago, and they made a whining sound the moment the sledgehammer fell.They swung upwards, trying to smash the giant hammers into pieces in the air, but this was of no avail. When the giant hammers touched the vines, they made a "popping" sound of being smashed!

"Boom!"

The sound of the thirteen hammers falling made the forest tremble, and the wind that gushed out when the hammers shattered turned into noisy waves, roaring in the forest that was messed up by the Weeping Ice Vine. sky!

The chaotic wind blades slashed on the vines, leaving deep wounds on the roots of the thick vines, and the tips of the vines and the thinner vines were directly cut off by the wind blades. It could only swing in vain The vines, let out a final whine, and all the upright vines fell down and hit the ground—

It's dead.

Cyril immediately rushed into the subdued vines, just in time to see Elena's body falling backwards - those vines entangled her hands, legs, and waist, but due to the vines on the long sword in her hand The flames failed to cause further damage to her.

The fall of Cyril's meteorite hammer surrounding the vines also prevented the wind blade from accidentally injuring allies, and did not injure Elina.

At this time, the long sword in her hand was still glowing red, burning the vines beside her, making a screeching sound.Cyril stepped forward on the shriveled and scorched vines, saw Elena, his eyes were wide open, his small face was icy blue and white, and the cold air that can only be exhaled in winter was continuously exhaled from his mouth. .

"Lord... my lord..."

she said softly.Cyril quickly cut off the sticky vines that were still wrapped around her body, and hugged her small body out from the center of the vines.

However, just as he completed this action, the footsteps he heard before were not far away from them, and it seemed that there were only two or three bushes separating them——

"Hide and keep quiet."

Cyril immediately made a decision. He carried Elena and jumped into the small bush where Caroline was hiding, stretched out his hand to call out a small recovery wind, which restored their strength, and then jumped onto the ground. A tall tree near the corpse of the vine hides its figure in the leaves and looks down.

Almost at the moment he hid, the bushes he had entered before were brutally cut open, and then a group of Adlai Tritons in black and blue armor appeared in the woodland, and the exclamation in the Ossain Emma dialect Then the voice sounded:

"Ice Weeping Vine, why did Ice Weeping Vine die!"

And an Adlai Triton with a more complicated armor pattern rushed forward, grabbed the thick vine that fell to the ground, pinched it again and again, walked to the middle of the vine to examine it carefully, and said after a while:

"The wind element is the main reason for the death of the Weeping Ice Vine, but in addition, there are traces of the fire element explosion..."

"This coincides with the two waves of air just now, one in front and one behind."

"My lord, the Frozen Weeping Vine accidentally injured an elf from some clan, right?"

A soldier came forward and asked the man cautiously, but the latter shook his head:
"No, if they were elves, they would not use fire spells in the forest. This is the instinct of elves—and the power of this fire element is too weak. Even a fire mage with a little strength would not use it so embarrassingly." The impact of magic power."

There was no emotion in his voice, he just calmly expounded the facts he knew, but Cyril could almost imagine the look on the face of the girl in the bush - it was obvious that someone commented on her strength like this. A very shameful thing.

Not to mention negative comments.

"What is really deadly is the wind element. Simultaneous multi-part multi-stage strikes. Could it be that the opponent is a top-level atmosphere mage?"

"No, I don't think so."

He asked and answered himself, then suddenly raised his head and looked up——

"Because the mages of the atmosphere system will not hide on top of people's heads and eavesdrop."

(End of this chapter)

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