Vol 12 Chapter 530: Warcraft? Holy beast!

Chapter 530 Warcraft? Holy beast!
The water curtain does not prevent the trend of the big sword. Instead, it is like a stretch of cloth, wrapped in a big sword, completely containing the big sword, even if the sword of the whole sword has pierced the water curtain. The plane where it is located, the point that the sword's tip is against, does not have to be broken.
And once someone approaches the water curtain, it seems that it is easy to feel the water element contained in the water curtain.
The cool feeling is very weird. It seems that this water curtain in front of you is like a calm lake, but it blocks the progress of everyone.
Not only Morris's entourage, but Norah-Jones and others, it was also very curious at this time, and they all widened their eyes. Especially Norah-Jones, she is the holy law of the water system. She is most sensitive to the induction of water. If she wants to arrange a similar curtain with her strength, it is not impossible, but there is absolutely no such thing as Mitchell. It's easy to handle, and the function is far from the magic of the water curtain in front of you.
This made Norah-Jones's heart suddenly burst into a very bad feeling, and even stirred up a bit of a resort mentality.
Following the footsteps of Norah-Jones, a group of people gradually came to the front of the curtain.
Very thin! Very light! Very smart!
This is all the feeling that the water curtain gives. The almost transparent nature allows Nola-Jones and others to see the Lingfeng on the other side of the curtain. Even Mitchell’s charming look, which turned back and smiled at everyone, was clearly visible. As for the lightness, it is completely the color of the water curtain, not as pure as the water, on the contrary, it has a faint blue color, especially under the sunshine. It looks very ethereal.
The entire water curtain is about three or four meters high. The whole front is like a cross section of the ball. It is slightly convex. The two sides have been extended to the booth. If you don't break the curtain, you have a lot of ways to go. . such as. Fly over and go around. But no matter which one, it is not advisable for those who first provoke Ling Feng and others.
The followers of Morris and other Nora Jones, until this time looking at Ling Feng's eyes, is still fierce and contemptuous. In their view, even if Morris's followers can't pass here, can it still be difficult to live with Nora-Saints?
Only the faces of Norah-Jones and Dennis. A dignity appeared.
For the curtain that Mitchell laid out silently, don't say it is Norah-Jones, that is, Ling Feng feels very magical. Although he saw Mitchell's action, he did not know. The specific performance of this curtain.
"This move is good. And the effect is very beautiful." Ling Feng just faintly praised Mitchell, and his eyes, glanced at Norah-Jones and others, and then looked at the curtain. It feels very strange.
Ling Feng’s eyes, in the eyes of Norah-Jones and others, are undoubtedly more provocative.
"Nora-Saints, this little water curtain, what a great thing. Let me break it." One of the middle-aged men, handsome and handsome, even the tone of speech is very chic.
Just, after he finished speaking. When he was preparing to do it, Dennis first walked to Norah Jones's side. It was just a look. He stopped the middle-aged man who wanted to go forward and said to Norah-Jones: "The saint, this curtain It’s weird, and I don’t have any good way to deal with it. I don’t know what a good way for the saints?

After a word, these followers of Norah-Jones. It suddenly became like a dumb sound. Quiet and terrible. Dennis's strength, they are naturally clear. There is no way even Dennis. What else can they do?
Almost everyone looked at Norah Jones. Here, only her strength, above Dennis. With Dennis’s insight, after seeing the strange elasticity of the water curtain suddenly, I knew that unless he tried his best, he rode his mount, charged toward the water curtain, and then concentrated the whole body on one point. At a certain point in the impact of the curtain, there may be a chance to break the curtain.
Fortunately, the Nora-Saint is also the magician of the water system. Presumably, should the characteristics of the water curtain be more familiar?
When Dennis was so pondered, most people were watching the fun on the side.
The movement here has almost stopped all the transactions around, and I have watched every move here. Being able to witness the moment at this moment is enough to make these people feel proud. Not to mention, from the tone of Dennis, it seems that you can hear the Norah-Saints will be hands-on. This is a rare sight.
It would be nice if there was a fire magician. Looking at the faint water curtain, most people here would probably think so.
But Norah-Jones’s mind is definitely not looking for a fire magician. Even her saint has the strength to arrange a water curtain protection barrier against the ordinary fire magic attack, this more magical water curtain in front of the eyes, naturally not afraid of fire.
Norah-Jones first relied on his own sense of the water element to sense the peculiarity of this curtain.
It was only her consciousness that, once it was close to the water curtain, it was completely absorbed, and there was no possibility of any visit. Do you want to use this magical power to hit this curtain? In the case that the weapon can't break through the water curtain, it seems that only the magic is attacked.
Just as Norah-Jones made up his mind to show a water magic, a cold voice suddenly emerged from the crowd, resounding in the air: "A group of idiots."
Speaking, the place where the sound is heard, the crowd is automatically separated, and a woman with a voluptuous body looks at the eyes of Norah-Jones and others. It is very disdainful. It seems that in her eyes, these people are not as busy as watching around. Like the crowd, while looking at it, he shook his head slightly.
"Bold!" Among the followers of Norah-Jones, a young son immediately shouted at the woman.
However, his voice has not yet fallen, the enchanting woman came to him in an instant, extended a hand, grabbed his neck, and then smashed his whole person, the whole movement in one go. Even more surprising, it turned out that everyone around could not see how the enchanting woman flashed to the younger son. Moreover, with her arrival, until the younger son's body completely left the ground, there was a cold wind, accompanied by the arrival of the enchanting woman, and rushed to the crowd.
"Do you say it again?" The voice of the enchanting woman, like the cold awl, directly penetrated into the heart of the young son, letting his face instantly whiten, the cold sweat on his forehead, the whole person trembled, saying no in one sentence. come out.
Just as the enchanting woman's momentum accumulated to a certain extent, the dozens of bright masters around Dennis suddenly trembled, almost subconsciously, and looked at the enchanting woman and made a defense. posture.
"Darkness?" Norah-Jones wondered, and let a dozen bright magicians understand that the enchanting woman's body does have some dark elements. It is no wonder that they will subconsciously make a defensive posture. Light and darkness are inherently hostile.
However, what makes these bright magicians wonder is that since the other party is a dark magician, why does she still have such power? The one-handed move of a young son is really beautiful. Of course, if the person in her hand is not with them, I am afraid that I will be more appreciative.
"That's you, it seems that the strength seems very good." The enchanting woman, after seeing Norah-Jones, waved her hand and threw out the young son in her hand, '噗腾', fell to the ground, still I rolled over a few rolls and reached the bottom of the booth.
The enchanting woman ignored the life and death of the young son, and several people accompanied by the young son first hesitated to look at the enchanting woman, and then carefully walked over, raised the young son to look at it, nodded to Norah-Jones. , indicating that there is no life problem for the time being.
"Isn't you?" Norah-Jones apparently became the leader of this group of people who followed her without knowing it. In fact, as long as she is willing, she has always been in a dominant position, but when nothing happens, Norah-Jones is more to ignore the crowd.
"You don't need to know." The enchanting woman, still looking at Norah-Jones indifferently, suddenly saw the white-headed black bird on the shoulder of Norah-Jones’s shoulder. Eyes, looked at the bird. The little bird suddenly seemed to be stunned, trembled and swayed, and could not lift his head.
"Warcraft?...sacred beast!" Norah-Jones was able to realize the identity of the other when the enchanting woman was facing her own Warcraft, and it was no wonder that there were both dark attributes and powerful physical attacks. Ability, but also let his own Warcraft pet nine-order white-headed tremble.