Wizard Bloodline

In the state of [Extreme Boiling Lake], the three spiritual power crystals in Ronan's mind seemed to be completely burning, and a thin golden flame rose outside the crystal clear crystals.

The huge spiritual power penetrated his body, forming a twisted light golden force field around him.

If [Lake of No Thought] sealed all of Ronan's distracting thoughts, allowing Ronan to enter a state of absolute concentration and absolute control.

Then [Extreme Boiling Lake] is just the opposite.

All of Ronan's emotions were ignited and turned into a blazing fire of fighting spirit. Every cell in his body and every thought in his mind were active ten times more than normal.

At every moment, there were countless inspirations erupting, colliding, and annihilating in his mind.

It was like magma breaking through the constraints of the earth's crust, rolling and roaring wantonly, unstoppable, releasing infinite energy and passion!

This state was fed back to his spellcasting battle.

The power of the spell soared, the domain of the law expanded, and more and larger free energy particles between heaven and earth were summoned.

[Desperate Frozen], [Ice Veins] and [Frozen Soldiers], three extraordinary domain powers derived from ice magic, have all entered the realm of second-stage domain resonance after three years of hard training by Ronan.

Now, under the blessing of the state of [Extreme Boiling Lake], the power has expanded rapidly, and each one even has a terrifying atmosphere close to the third-stage resonance.

"Crack, crack, crack--"

Layers of frost spread from all around Ronan, and a huge ice formation in the shape of a beautiful hexagonal snowflake took shape under Ronan's feet.

Compared with the last time with the Ash Witch Mollyl, without the suppression of the Red Lotus Fire, this icy power seemed even colder and heavier.

Ronan raised his right hand slightly, and in the deep blue ice and snow vortex formed by countless ice energy particles in front of him, a pure white ice blade dozens of meters high slowly emerged.

Without any movement, the terrible coldness and sharpness had already escaped crazily.

The ghost wave of the skeleton death knell Maflin swept to the front of the huge ice blade. The black and gray wave was frozen silently, and then it was cut by the ice blade with a bang, split into two strands, and rolled to both sides of Ronan's body.

Ronan swept across the black and gray "ice blocks" that broke and rolled past his feet, and saw that each piece of "black ice" was densely packed with distorted and terrifying human faces, and each face was silently wailing at him.

"All are resentful souls, ghost bodies"

Ronan took a breath, opened the five fingers of his right hand, and slowly closed them.

It was as if he was holding the pure white ice blade in front of his head that exuded a rolling cold current and endless sharpness.

A cold light flashed in the eyes burning with golden flames.

The breeze blew Ronan's hair on his forehead. He looked at the skeleton death knell in front of him, which was shrouded in rolling gray smoke, and suddenly made a diagonal sword swing.

"Cut!"

The huge pure white ice blade seemed to be held by an invisible hand, almost in sync with Ronan's movements.

It quietly lifted up, creating a gorgeous ice flower in the air, and then quickly chopped forward.

When the ice blade fell, a long black tear appeared in the void, and large chunks of ice crystals condensed. Below, the rolling black tide silently broke to both sides, including the materialized soul gray smoke.

Under the ice blade, the gloomy and evil face of the skeleton death knell Mamfrain was also completely revealed.

"Boom!"

The huge roar caused by the collision of spells exploded, and the air in the surrounding area, and even the ancient buildings below, seemed to tremble violently.

The strong wind caused by the energy aftermath blew Claire's robe from behind, and Claire's figure stopped.

He hesitated for a moment and slowly turned around.

Just then, a slender figure wrapped in silver-white metal, as graceful as a dragon, surrounded by infinite cold, "holding" an ice blade and fiercely slashing at the terrifying figure on the ghost black tide.

Claire's pupils shrank slightly, and his expression was stunned.

After a moment, his eyes flickered rapidly, and he gritted his teeth and spat out a few words: "This. Madman!"

Claire took out the communication stone and quickly sent a message to several people, and then his face changed, and he rushed towards the battle group with hatred.

"A top genius is fighting?!"

In a winding ancient street, two third-level wizards who were walking together heard the sound of spell collision and felt the violent shock from afar. They stopped suddenly and looked at each other in shock.

The two almost did not hesitate and flew directly to the direction where the spell fluctuations came from.

The closer they got to the battle group, the more they could feel the terrifying power of the battle. The two third-level wizards all felt a tingling scalp and a trembling heart.

They had already realized that this was a battle far beyond their level, and it was not something they could participate in, but curiosity still drove them forward.

Soon, the scene of the battle appeared in their field of vision.

Like a roaring river, the turbulent black and gray waves rolled across the sky, the sound of the death knell continued, and countless ghosts flew around the battle group crying.

From a distance, the sky seemed to have completely become the domain of the dead, and the breath of decay and death continued to spread.

With just one glance, the two recognized the identity of the person on one side of the battle.

"It's the skeleton death knell Ma Fulin!"

"This guy's strength."

A third-level wizard gritted his teeth and said with an uneasy look: "It's more terrifying than the rumors, and it's not something that an ordinary third-level mid-level wizard can match at all."

After being shocked, the two became more curious.

"Who on earth can fight like this with Ma Fulin?"

"Is it some top person in the first echelon?"

The two of them kept getting closer, and gradually saw clearly that the field of dead souls was filled with countless frosts that were colder than ghosts. The cold wind cut their faces, but it did not affect their desire to explore at all.

Ice method!

The one who fought against Skeleton Death Bell Mafulin was a wizard who majored in ice magic!

Which ice wizard in the south can possess such powerful strength?

At a certain moment, the pure white ice blade, like the fangs of an ancient ice dragon, cut through the layers of ghost barriers, revealing a tall figure surrounded by ice and snow in the endless frost and snow, covered in silver armor.

The moment he saw clearly the person he was fighting with Ma Fulin, he felt the fluctuations of mental power emanating from him.

The expressions on the faces of the two third-level wizards suddenly froze.

The two looked at each other, each seeing a look of shock and disbelief in the other's eyes.

"Level 2?!"

"The person who pushed Skeleton Deathstroke Ma Fulin to this level...is actually a level two wizard?!"

The same scene happened in different corners near the battle group.

The battle between Ma Fulin and Ronan attracted a large number of wizards from the surrounding area to watch the battle.

The name of the Skeleton Death Knell is not weak. In the south, in the inheritance of necromancy spells, the "Skeleton Death Knell" is almost second only to the "Ghost Mask".

In terms of the evil and viciousness of magic practice, "Skeleton Knell" even surpasses "Venomous Mask", which can be said to be notorious.

So many wizards knew Ma Fulin, and were naturally curious about his opponent who could compete head-on with him.

"Boom!"

The pure white ice blade cut through the layers of barriers formed by ghosts, cutting all the way to Ma Fulin's head. However, it was resisted by the spiritual force field and extraordinary magic domain released around him.

Under the thick gray smoke, Ma Fulin had a strange appearance. He was wearing a pure black robe with rotten edges and tatters. He was as skinny as firewood, extremely tall, with a bald head and no hair, but there were sprouts growing out on both sides of his cheeks. The fan-shaped bone fragments and the pale eyeballs were filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes, looking like an evil skeleton monster that had just crawled out of the grave.

"I underestimated you"

"You remind me of my teacher's last disciple."

Ma Fulin raised his face, looked at the huge ice blade hovering above his head, and said in a low voice with reminiscence: "After I poisoned the old guy to death, the little guy challenged me for revenge as a second-level body. He looked so ignorant and fearless at that time

It’s really exactly the same as you! "

Ma Fulin looked at Ronan, and an evil smile suddenly broke out on the dry cheeks with high cheekbones, revealing two rows of jagged pale teeth and scarlet gums. Under the terrifying situation, he laughed harshly like a night owl, and then his expression suddenly turned ferocious, and he raised his hands.

"Panic.. boiling!"

In an instant, all the black and gray waves in the sky at Ma Fulin's feet, all around him, evaporated in an instant.

Countless ghosts flew out from the evaporating black waves, forming a huge ghost storm, which directly shattered countless frosts in one breath, and then swept towards Ronan quickly.

Ronan's face was expressionless, and the thick blue-gold color in his eyes was as seductive as fire.

He stretched out his hands outwards, and quickly retracted the pure white ice blade that chopped Ma Fulin, and then trembled slightly in the void, a large amount of mysterious energy poured out, and endless ice and frost piled up

Three almost identical pure white ice blades emerged in the void.

The power of the legal domain belonging to the "Extremely Freezing Soldier" suddenly expanded several times.

And this was just the beginning. The dark blue magic circle at Ronan's feet, like a hexagonal ice flower, also began to grow crazily outwards, becoming several times more complex and mysterious in an instant.

The two expanded powers of the law quickly merged, and the broken frost condensed again, and an unprecedented blocking and strangulation aura rose. With the blessing of the peerless ice formation, it wrapped four pure white ice blades and charged towards the ghost like an angry dragon. The storm cuts away

[Multiple mirror lights]!

To be precise, it should be the [Multiple Mirror Light] sigil that has been repeatedly upgraded and optimized.

Three years ago, [Multiple Mirror Light] was activated and could "re-enact" a spell twice. Three years later, the number of "re-enactments" reached three times.

Not only that, the reproduced spells are also more perfect and closer to the original version.

The "Ice Dragon" and the ghost storm collided, constantly rubbing, canceling each other out, and finally exploded without making any sound.

The exploding ghost storm turned into countless black airflows. This airflow was composed of countless twisted human faces. Black flames ignited on the airflow, like countless black fish swimming rapidly, surrounding the sky and striking hard at a certain point. Ronan rushed over.

"Shua——"

Ronan's right arm was thrown in front of him like a knife. The power had not yet disappeared, but the four ice blades, which had only shrunk in size, made a clear and trembling sound, and swept across in all directions.

The black flame airflow was frozen by the frost, chopped into pieces, and extinguished...

But more bullies approached Ronan, shaking wildly, and the countless resentful faces that formed the airflow all made roaring mouth movements towards him!

"roar--"

Countless ghosts screamed, and countless sound waves converged, directly setting off a terrifying sound wave tsunami in the air.

At this moment, the void seemed to have turned into a transparent curtain that could be seen and touched, showing layers of twisted ripples and folds under the terrifying sound waves.

Even if the third-level wizards who were watching kept a relatively safe distance in advance, they would inevitably be affected.

Their expressions changed suddenly and they quickly retreated.

Some were unable to escape, and their faces were distorted directly under the sound waves, with blood flowing from all their orifices, and they barely managed to escape after stumbling.

Claire, who had created a spell and was waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack the skeleton death knell, also retreated quickly.

It wasn't until she retreated to a completely safe area that Claire breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

Then suddenly, as if he remembered something, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the center of the sonic explosion.

At that location, the huge hexagonal ice flower pattern and four pure white ice blades were all shattered, leaving only a pale golden spiritual force field, which was rapidly compressed and smaller under the sonic tsunami.

"Damn.."

Claire's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He clenched his fists suddenly, but reluctantly relaxed them little by little.

"Is this the true strength of Ma Fulin?"

The watching wizards who retreated all looked moved, their eyes full of shock and horror.

"Except for Andariel, among the wizard geniuses in the south who specialize in necromancy, no one can beat Ma Fulin!

This guy's inheritance is too terrifying. The bones of Death Knell have accumulated soul slaves from generation to generation. Even if some of them are lost in battle and the passage of time, they still have a huge base. Ordinary wizards have no way or qualifications to be his opponent. "

"That second-level ice spell is enough to be a monster, but it's a pity that he met Ma Fulin."

Some wizards couldn't help but sigh, "If you give him some more time, he might be able to grow to a height comparable to, or even surpass, Mafulin.

pity

Now he doesn’t even have a name left, he just fell into this battle.”

At this time, in the center of the terrifying sonic tsunami, the pale gold that represented Ronan's mental force field had been squeezed to the point where it was almost invisible, like a candle swaying in the strong wind, which would be completely extinguished at any time.

Some of the onlookers expressed regret, some were disdainful, and some sneered.

Ronan's previous display of strength that far surpassed his own level was amazing, but the only thing to blame was that he was too sharp. Before he fully grew up, he ran into an opponent like Skeleton Deathstroke Ma Fulin.

But just when everyone thought everything was going to be over.

A certain wizard on the edge of the battle group suddenly felt a chill.

He touched his cheek and raised his head in confusion.

"Is it snowing?"

He was not the only one, many wizards watching the battle suddenly discovered that there were little bits of snowflakes floating in the sky.

Each piece of this snowflake has eight edges and corners, and the shape is more complicated than they have ever seen before. The color is pure white from deep blue, and it is exquisite.

Delicate snowflakes fell gently on their faces and bodies, and there was an inexplicable coldness and biting feeling that penetrated through the barrier of robes and skin and quickly seeped into their bodies, as if their blood was about to freeze, and there was unspeakable fear and despair. The meaning arises from the depths of the soul.

The wizards onlookers realized something was wrong and retreated back again in surprise.

At this time, the sonic tsunami that filled the entire sky suddenly stopped, and immediately after, everyone saw in disbelief——

A bit of extreme deep blue quietly bloomed from the center of the battle group.

Under the deep blue, air flow, light, space and even time seem to be frozen.

Endless snowflakes were scattered in the sky, dark blue ripples appeared, and countless ice crystal spikes grew out of the void.

Just in the blink of an eye.

A huge thorny snow country has arrived!

Ma Fulin was also frozen by a terrible cold air, and the dense ice crystal spikes trapped his whole body like a cage.

Countless resentful ghosts were sealed by ice, suspended in mid-air, stagnant, and turned into translucent ice balls with frozen and twisted human faces.

And under this extreme cold.

A slender and tall figure walked out of the depths of the "Snow Country".

She has short chestnut hair with a hint of blue in it, enchanting blue-gold eyes like fire, and a pale and handsome face.

Titanium flowed from Ronan's body and quickly condensed into a silver-white gorgeous spear in his hand.

The tip of the spear slowly passed through the void, making a rustling sound as it rubbed against the ice.

Ronan held a spear and strolled towards Mafulin.

Every time he takes a step, his figure will disappear in the void and then reappear like a flicker.

He quickly approached Mafulin, and for the first time, shock and emotion appeared on Mafulin's face.

The powerful mental power that was in the middle of the third level and close to the late third level came out of his body. The cold air that had frozen Mafulin was fading away quickly, and the ice crystal spikes that imprisoned him also made an overwhelming "click" sound.

However.

Ronan didn't seem to see this at all.

He just stared at Ma Fulin calmly, slowly raised the titanium spear in his hand, pointed the tip of the spear at Ma Fulin's eyebrows, and spoke softly:

"Sing the death knell once more, Mafulin."

"It's a farewell for myself!"

The words fell.

Ronan stretched his arm forward, and the spear in his palm was released, turning into a bright silver light.

Disappearing and reappearing in the air several times, spanning many spatial distances, suddenly appearing in front of Mafulin like teleporting lightning, and then

Pierce his head violently!

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