Chapter 169 (2/2)
Free as the wind.
This is a wind magic, close to Ivy is the body, forming a source of wind, bubbling out the wind, with the eye of the wind as the center, rotating around blowing out.
A water ripple is shaken, but mixed with a lot of sharp wind energy.
It's just a medium level of magic.
Avril: please, how could it be him? I don't have a coffin yet. I don't need pressure at all.
The needles of the wind in the outer layer, moving clockwise, anticlockwise, Schrodinger's, were moving at random.
This eye, these wind needles, are constantly stabbing the ghost.
The guy screamed in pain and madness.It's wind magic, but it has the effect of soul magic.
It's over.
Well, the top magic rule: freedom. It does play a decisive role.
There is nothing to be ashamed of. Human beings must be good at using their own advantages to create greater victories.
Some people say it's delicate egoism, but it's nothing.
Self interest is benefit to others.
Benefiting others is also self-interest.
They are dialectical
Ugly.
At this time, the appearance of the ghost is simply too ugly, comparable to the giant view.
It is riddled with holes and fragmented.
The ghost did not expect that he was so restrained by his freedom.
Every part of her body yearns for freedom, releasing her own vitality of death and stench.
I don't feel it when I'm stabbed. It's full of vicious wounds.
She let out a sharp howl:
”Banshee howl. The law: crazy. ”
Authentic version of the Banshee howl, but the power is not small. Coupled with the law of madness, Ivy immediately came to the dilemma of life and death.
Every time he fought, he was dissatisfied with himself.
This time, he was forced to this extent by a small demon.
Is this the proud hero of destiny?
Fortunately, at this time, he did not mess up.
If heaven wants to destroy it, he must first make it mad. It shows that he is close to winning.
He raised his hand and gathered his magic power.
After the strength is improved, the new magic is learned:
”Thor's hammer, law: explosion.”
Ivy remembers that while reading in the Phoenix library, there was an illustration of a mural of a star mage killing a ghost.
The descriptive text is that thunder magic can be the bane of ghost monsters.
Because ghosts, undead, ghosts, these inanimate versions of the undead carry a kind of obsession, recording a large number of brain waves.
Once they meet lightning, they are really destroyed.
Everything goes with the wind.
This is Ivy's strength at the moment.
The ghost howled and his body became more empty.
All of a sudden, she was shocked and her body became solid and incomparable.
Ivy saw it, but found something under her.
Is it a wire? Would you like to take the plug out?
He fell into the trouble of not being able to ride.
Some answers need to be verified.