Slag attack classification system

A cool breath emerged from Zhao Zhenhe's side. He stretched out his hand and reflexively caught Tang Zhi who fell from the sky. Tang Zhi's cloak expanded and then contracted in mid-air, like a blue cloud.

Tang Zhi used white magic, and Zhao Zhenhe took over his body as if he took over a blue feather, light and light, exuding the smell of toffee and lavender.

Zhao Zhenhe has always been very sensitive to the smell of all things. In the first world, Tang Zhi exudes the cola smell of bubbles, willful and cute; in the second world, Tang Zhi's body has a faint scent of sandalwood, occasionally mixed with the scent of sulfur In the world of nightmares, Tang Zhi appeared in front of him for the first time as himself, with the smell of snow on his body, and when he arrived at the super power laboratory, Tang Zhi's character was gradually revealed in Zhao Zhenhe's life like a net. In front of him, it turned into a colorful candy smell.

Lavender and toffee are the flavors that belong exclusively to Prince Tang Zhi.

Zhao Zhenhe was dazed for a moment when he smelled this smell. He watched Tang Zhi's toes fell to the ground and stood up straight... What does Tang Zhi smell like in real life.

Of course, the trance was also momentary, and he quickly returned to the battle situation, Lu Qier standing on the roof... No, it should be said that the ghost witch was looking at all of them with venomous eyes.

The black magic wizards were dispatched one after another. They took out their magic weapons, some were floating in the air, some were hiding in the mud, the undercurrent was surging, and their red eyes were staring at them in the dark.

Tang Zhi pulled out the red saber in his hand, and all the white magicians turned towards him, muttering, "God of light, we need your power, when the daylight illuminates the shadows of darkness, there will be no more lonely people in the sky and the earth." Souls and ghosts, when all things revive and fear no evil, when the horn of dawn sounds—"

The light converged on the seven star light on Tang Zhi's sword, and he plunged into the ground forcefully. The sharp blade pierced through the soft Skittle Candy ground and penetrated into it. With Tang Zhi as the center, a huge airflow burst out, and Tang Zhi's bangs were blown out. Blowing away, revealing the forehead, the cloak flutters vigorously in the wind.

A huge bright red bloody net was laid out in mid-air, the corners of the net were on fire, and the air was filled with the smell of burning. A black magic beast bird tried to break through the net, but it At the same time as it touched the net, it was "stabbed" and scorched, and fell straight to the ground.

That big net covered all the places in the castle where there were no civilians... Tang Zhi did this to prevent the aftermath of the war from endangering the innocent residents and people around.

The black wizards rushed to the net angrily, and when they found that the net could not break through no matter what...it surrounded them like a fish in a jar, they rushed around frantically, screaming sharply.

More than a dozen witches held hands in a circle, circling with words in their mouths, "God of Darkness, we need your power, when darkness swallows up the day forever, when the wails of lonely souls and wild ghosts rule the world, when all things wither Like yielding to the desert, when the trumpets of darkness sound—"

The black tide seeps upwards from the deepest part of the ground, and miasma bubbles are constantly emerging in the black water. As long as someone is touched by the black water, those bubbles will burst, blowing the person's body into pieces of meat.

"Dark magic wizards, if you are still willing to surrender, we can spare you and punish you according to the law, but if you continue to be stubborn, don't blame us for being merciless!"

"Haha, listen to the words of these hypocrites! Do you think you can defeat black magic? No way! You hypocrites are just waiting to be ripped open by us to reveal the dirty blood inside! The God of Darkness will never be defeated!"

The black formation and the white formation are blended, and there are constantly different colors of stars emitting dazzling light in the midair. The sound of "boom" and "boom" explosions can be heard endlessly, and the gorgeous castle is falling down at a speed visible to the naked eye. Chocolate black water splashed all over the floor.

Zhao Zhenhe's sword was already covered with blood, half of his face was stained red by the splashed plasma, and it slowly slid down. He gradually overcame the disgust in his heart. Balloons made a sound like a 'puff', and the dying black wizards roared towards the sky, stretching out their long purple-black nails to stab him in the throat, but in the end they turned into a puff of black smoke and burned away.

Zhao Zhenhe's back was covered with sweat, and his dark clothes were soaked in blood, exuding a disgusting fishy smell.

In mid-air, the ghost witch wrapped in a ball of lightning by the white mages was screaming continuously. Her fair skin gradually became dry, her limbs stretched like a praying mantis, and her neck burst into black. puppet face, she's inflating...to about half the size of the castle.

The spherical lightning exploded on her huge body, leaving only a small crack in the end. She screamed to the sky, and the puppet faces on her body also let out a chilling scream, which was deafening for a while, everyone Cover your ears.

Zhao Zhenhe didn't cover his ears, but walked up to Tang Zhi's side and covered his ears... Tang Zhi held the sword tightly with both hands, and his spiritual power and magic power were continuously input into the sword through his hands... Zhao Zhenhe tightly covered Tang Zhi's ears, even though his ears had started to bleed.

The screaming of the ghost witch finally stopped, and she began to run in big strides, causing waves of tremors, and wherever she stepped, there would be collapses, and cracks began to appear in Tang Zhi's sword——Witch Jumping continuously, she hit the fire net above her head with her body, "rumbling" and "rumbling" like thunder, cracks appeared in the sky, and those fires fell like meteors, hit the ground, and burned blazingly.

"This sword may not last anymore." Tang Zhi turned around with difficulty, a drop of blood slowly flowed from his left eye, "Zhenhe, give me your sword, I found her necklace."

Tang Zhi stared at the witch's huge body - under her hair, there was a place where the heart was shining brightly, it was the black gem.

"I'll go." Zhao Zhenhe pulled out his sword again, but he didn't pass it to Tang Zhi, but walked out alone, "You trust me."

There was a flash of anxiety in Tang Zhi's eyes, but he couldn't leave his sword, so he nodded—the sword stuck in the ground began to break from the end of the sword, the pattern gradually dimmed, and the blade kept shaking. The blood from the corner of Tang Zhi's eyes was also gurgling, falling on the soil drop by drop.

Zhao Zhenhe picked up the sword in his right hand and kept running. The blue sword was shining brightly. On the way of running, there were black magic wizards trying to stop him. The miasma condensed into the shape of a hand in mid-air, grabbing the wizards by the neck, throwing them in mid-air and then dropping them.

Those wizards struggled in mid-air in pain, muttering, "Why...why does this person know our black magic secrets..."

Zhao Zhenhe kept running, and the ghost witch was also attacking the fire net. Zhao Zhenhe avoided all the flames flying towards him. He jumped up and used the rebound force of the collapsed building to pounce on the witch's limbs.

Although the huge witch couldn't feel Zhao Zhenhe climbing up her body at all, her continuous jumping obviously caused Zhao Zhenhe a lot of trouble - he tightly grabbed the broken corner of the witch's body, gritted his teeth, and climbed up. climb up.

The witch turned around, and Zhao Zhenhe pulled the thread on her clothes and quickly slid it to the witch's neck like a sling, and continued to run forward.

At this time... the witch's huge eyes saw Zhao Zhenhe and the sword that emitted blue light in his hand, she roared angrily, and stretched out her hand to flick him away——Zhao Zhenhe ran fast, the speed can be said to be flying, The scorching wind brushed against his body, and he opened his mouth to breathe heavily... the heart, the witch's heart was emitting a faint black light.

The hands of the ghost maiden were overwhelming, and their fingers had already touched Zhao Zhenhe's head...Zhao Zhenhe raised his sword, and couldn't control so much anymore, he directly inserted it hard and hard!

"Boom bang bang bang bang-"

From Zhao Zhenhe's sword, ice crystals burst out violently, and it seemed that they spread like a flood almost instantly, freezing all parts of the witch, and the bright ice cubes shone under the firelight.

And Zhao Zhenhe, who was holding a sword in his hand, was also nailed to the ice sculpture of the witch. His mental power was the same as that of the witch. His consciousness shook, and the picture in his eyes also began to freeze. After the 'click' shattered, He entered the world of spiritual power shared with witches.

Maybe it's... Zhao Choushi and the witch's shared memory world

"tick" "tick"

This world is raining lightly, with dark clouds and thunder. As he walked forward, he found a woman squatting on the ground, beside her was a bamboo basket containing some medical supplies.

The woman's skin was as white as ivory, her lips were as moist as cherry blossoms, and there was a dewy moist taste in her eyes.

Lying on the ground was a young man who was unconscious due to excessive blood loss. The man's knee had been bitten by the beast, and he was bleeding continuously.

The woman wrapped bandages around the boy's knees and sewed them up carefully. There was a light black light shining on her fingers—she was using black magic.

After the woman wrapped up the boy's wound, she seemed to say something, but Zhao Zhenhe couldn't hear clearly, so she walked in.

"So your name is Zhao Choushi." The woman's lips trembled slightly, "My name is Runtu, and I'm a black magic witch... What am I talking about, you passed out and can't hear .”

Zhao Zhenhe was taken aback in surprise... Runtu, this woman is Runtu?

Didn't it say that the ghost priestess is an ugly old lady?