Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Song Ci calculated the number of guards in his brain, the speed at which the guards were made, and the number of people attacking the tower.

Although the odds of winning logically are high, do wizards seem to follow the rules?His magic is the existence of bugs.

Song Ci saw that even if the Red Guards who entered the blue area were not killed by the blue guards, they would be locked and attacked by magic.

On the other hand, she was obviously captured by the blue guards for a little while.

Going on like this is definitely not an option, the theoretical success rate is not equal to the reality, she has to think of other ways.

Song Ci stood on the tower and was observing the attack of the Red Guards and Blue Guards.

Those beautiful eyes were half-closed, and he sneered, "The wizard is really a hateful guy."

The most effective way is magic to defeat magic.

Song Ci was wearing the watch that Fu Wenzhuo had given him before he left, and it seemed that the time was almost up.

He raised the staff he had snatched from the Rose King behind him, and the corners of his lips curled up, "You're going to be useful now."

The red flame flew out instantly, directly burning the approaching blue guards to death.

The first time Song Ci used it, he was obviously not ready for the fire, and he hadn't mastered the direction to fire the fireball. He accidentally burned his own Red Guards to death.

After trying twice, he was able to fully master it. The wizard waved his staff, and the number of guards over there instantly increased.

Song Ci's flames came quickly, and those blue guards were completely destroyed.

The red tower was smashed by the invading blue guards, and the opposite blue tower was also hit.

The wizard's face turned dark, looking at Song Ci and the magic wand in her hand, he lifted it up abruptly, murmuring.

The wizard set up a bolt of lightning at the entrance to the blue area, and as long as the Red Guards approached, they would be instantly smashed into powder.

The machine-propelled Red Guards marched tirelessly, and all of them were wiped out.

The blue guards had already set foot on the central territory of the red guards. Song Ci controlled the staff, waved the staff and lifted it up. An ice wall was formed across the ground to block the blue guards in the middle.

……

The scene is deadlocked
Ever since he came up, Song Ci found that he could no longer leave the red tower.

The tower head has been half destroyed.

There was almost no benefit from the wizard's side.

"Bang" a loud noise.

The sky suddenly twisted.

The original blue sky and white clouds suddenly turned into a blood-red twisted black hole, as if there were eyes staring at them in the dark.

The blocking barrier of the barrier disappeared in an instant, and Song Ci couldn't help smiling as he watched the distorted sky continue to expand.

Out of control, he jumped down and attacked the blue tower with a limited speed. The wizard also reacted and counterattacked quickly.

The two towers couldn't support it and collapsed instantly.

"Hahahaha, you lost!"

The wizard laughed ferociously and opened his bloody mouth to eat Song Ci.

"I'm afraid there is something wrong with your eyes." Song Ci taunted, and then staggered a seat.

The tower completely covered by the ice wall behind it still stood there, and its own tower collapsed.

"Do not--!"

"This is impossible!"

The sorcerer made a grim face, completely distorted, and the staff in his hand automatically flew into Song Ci's hand.

Song Ci poured the blue liquid on it, the staff disappeared, and everything around it returned to its original state.

She is still in the drawing room of the castle, but the wizard is gone.

The chairs, tables, and teapots were scattered in a mess.

It should be that the magic staff disappears and the magic fails.

Song Ci stood in the middle of the messy hall, looked at the man walking towards him, and smiled, "Fu Wenzhuo."

Fu Wenzhuo hooked the corners of his lips, saying everything without saying a word.

Song Ci looked at the wound on Fu Wenzhuo's body, and suddenly said: "If I fail the game, you will really die."

The man's eyes were deep enough to look at Song Ci's pitch-black eyes, and the soft waves hidden in the depths were rippling.

This is undetectable to anyone.

"I believe you."

From the heart, unconditional trust.

You can use your life as collateral.

The long eyelashes swayed slightly, shining in those honey-colored eyes, and the sunlight shone through the silhouette of the eyelashes, flickering on and off.

The man in front of him has deep eyebrows, tough facial features, and he is handsome, especially when he is so serious, people can't help but feel that he is very reliable.

Song Ci felt a little strange in his heart, and changed the subject, "The game space was distorted just now, what did you destroy?"

"Magic book."

Fu Wenzhuo replied, hiding the emotions in his eyes, and reached out to hand her a white cloak.

"Put it on, and we'll go to the Forest of Steles to find the evil dragon later."

Song Ci's cloak was draped over her body, and the golden starlight was dragged out from the tail of the cloak, while Fu Wenzhuo's was a black cloak, and he stretched out his hand to hold her.

"Hold on to me, I'll teach you to fly."

Fu Wenzhuo's palms were supporting Song Ci's waist, and there was no excessive movement. Song Ci learned quickly, and he was able to master the flying skills in less than a minute.

Song Ci flew lightly in the air with the tip of his toes, his cloak fluttering like a dancing butterfly.

Fu Wenzhuo looked up at her. The sun in the sky only came out after the wizard was eliminated. The sunlight in the game is not dazzling, but it is very bright.

The girl came back and stretched out her hand towards him, with a smile in her eyes, she was backlit, her cheeks still had an inconspicuous blush from the cold wind, her long eyelashes reflected a rich color in her eyes.

"Let's go, Fu Wenzhuo."