Chapter 1005: Ex Christmas Eve Christmas (200) The enemy’s desperate blow and Ai Jiang’s "Lee Dai Tao Zheng"

But even if Aijiang has almost endless magic content, and even in terms of quality and concentration, it should be at least comparable!
But I don't know why~ the magic caused by these natural magical powers seems to be a vain appearance under the protection of Fritia's own magical aura, and looks fragile like an egg touching a stone.
In the collision of less than a minute, they turned into necessity as if they disintegrated and broke from the inside, so why Ai Jiang laid such a huge trap, even with such a good inscription technique, but still can't stop her at all. There is no threat at all...
(Why? Why? Obviously I should have the upper hand in the quality and total amount of magic power, and according to my dear theory, I don't have too many reasons to be restrained! What's wrong?)
"Damn...I can't do this trick. The high-level magic that has been prepared for a long time can't cure you! "Meteor Type-Great Flame Array"! Ah ah~ ah ah!!!"
‘Om~Om~Om, bang~bang, bang~bang, hoo~hoo~hoo’
But Aichan, who has not yet understood the principle, is also gnawing his teeth like a huge natural magic power obtained through magic absorption, and then using this good high-level magic killer that has been charged for a long time!
For a time, a large amount of orange-red magic power was like an ignorant fire, instantly covering and sweeping Flydia, who was still rushing in mid-air at high speed.
It immediately fell into a very violent flame vortex, and was burned by the flames that are comparable to the temperature of magma all the time, and all the surrounding existence could not withstand the gradual irritation and even endless melting of such a high temperature. stand up……
(Okay! I'm quite bored!)
"Haha~ah...so you just avoid hearing what I just said? You really are a stubborn donkey who can't teach! Hey~hey~hey!!!"
‘Buzz~Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz
"This~this...how is it possible? The good offensive just now was so easily shattered by a magical cyclone...It's a lie? How should we fight this..."
"Da~Da~Da, Pa~Da"
But Flydia was burning all over but unscathed. She felt like she was overly disappointed after watching a good monkey show. After drinking it, she burst out with a small amount of magic power and destroyed it all at once. All the high-level flame magic energy of Ai-chan is around.
This situation seemed to win more with less, directly like a hammer hitting Aijiang's heart, it was a heavy attack, so she was a little frightened and even sweating, she shook it very much. He leaned back on the wall behind him like shaking his head, and may not be able to recover for a while...
(Is this only a beginner level in the end? Sure enough, I think she might awaken her own magic power or even possess magic characteristics... Is it really an excessive expectation?)
"It doesn't matter! It's already like this after all, so let's start to end it! Little girl! "One sword breaks dust"!!!"
‘Om~Om~Om, huh~唰~唰, 噌~噌~噌, 咚~哐’
When I saw that the current Aichan was nothing more than the expression of an incompetent person, after I knew the high-level natural magical magic just now...
Feeling that there was no value to expect from Flydia, she picked up the one-handed sword in her hand that hadn't been swung for a long time, and directly wrapped it with a good degree of black and purple magic sword skill halo.
Facing the godless love sauce in front, it is a homeopathic slash that expands the magic position along the sword tip, and completely cuts the space on the slashing trajectory!
‘Di~di~di’
('Danger perception' enemy's attack is coming! I have to avoid it! But my body feels so heavy that I don’t listen at all, and her sword looks so big! It’s big enough to cover all my escape routes! Can’t escape! Fall...I not only have no chance of winning with this appearance, I have lost the ability to even simply escape...)
"Are you finished?"
"Shoo~hoo~hoo, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh!
And falling into this state of overwhelming helplessness or even feeling of desperation for survival, Ai Chan can only see the blade that cuts through time and space, splitting her vision in two without a trace, and finally being cracked by the huge space. The storm swept in, and then closed it directly so that everything around was calm again...
(There is no problem in the hand, and there is no special magical reaction around it. It seems that it is indeed the deity of the smelly girl! But...how does it always feel that it is too easy? Is it possible~ because of the thing that looks like a hole card, Was it really due to excessive rationality in the process of being defeated in such a simple way and lost fighting spirit and then beheaded?)
"Hmm...hmm...Is it because I'm so worried?"
‘Shu~唰~唰, pa~pa, pa~pa~pa’
After this Zhan understood the very ugly Ai-chan situation in front of him, although the magic feedback from the one-handed sword, it really felt like killing him.
But... I don’t know when~ Fritia felt that all of this... is too logical, so I slowly closed the scabbard and kept a slightly suspicious look.
I took a look at the place where the natural magic power was over-transformed by Ai Jiang, but I still can’t see why it is so~ Along with all its remaining magical aura traces, walk around bit by bit to confirm again...
(Good risk... If it weren't for the life-saving sword skill of "Li Dai Tao Zang" that can be linked with the "Shadow Warrior", if one sacrifice was made, it would be impossible to escape such a terrible magic sword skill!)
(And this situation as if the King Kong is not broken is really puzzling...what is wrong with me or where is there a mistake in my dear theory? I really don’t understand a lot. ...)
"Haha~haha...haha~haha... the heart almost stopped... it's really tough..."
And just like Flydia’s premonition, using her more real situation, "Shadow Warrior" to replace the love sauce of her death, she is now hiding in a hidden area outside the cave far away from her, almost full of sweat on her body. She was dripping, leaning against the wall and breathing the fresh air around her panting.
After all, facing the enemy's helpless situation directly, with the feeling of experiencing that deadly sword skill in person for almost a short time, then the situation of escape is very rigorous like a big escape magic!
It’s like a lingering continual feedback of memories along the upper and lower nerves of my body, and it’s constantly responding to the strong premonition reminder of the previous ‘dangerous perception’...