Full Time Mage Lord

  Chapter 628 Chapter 640 Raiders of Luoxia Fortress VI

  The cold wind was ferocious, but Xiu Yin must not panic, on the contrary, he did have some memories.

  Shu Yin's home, the home of the original world, has such a cold wind.

   "It's like, this is, the real winter..."

   Xiuyin has always been in the southern part of the mainland, the winter here is not that cold, at least not as cold as in his hometown.

  However, Xiu Yin felt a familiar feeling from the body of Miguel Qi who was rushing over.

  If possible, Xiu Yin didn't really want to get rid of Miguel Qi, or let him live.

   After Abiza and the others learned about Xiuyin's strategy, they all said that the fate of a paladin is a bit... After all, in the entire continent, paladins are the top existence of knight glory.

  However, it is precisely because of this top honor that paladins will not choose to surrender.

  Such an enemy, Xiuyin certainly hoped that there would be one less enemy, so Miguelch could only serve as a poor paladin.

  In Miguelch's eyes, Huin is like an eagle looking down from the sky to the ants on the ground.

   is so small.

  Although Miguelchi has already felt the fluctuation of soul energy from Xiu Yin, it is only at the level of a magister.

   What can fight against a paladin, even a great mage can't do it, and only the ashen mage, who is rarer than a panda beast among mages, can fight against a paladin.

  In the entire continent, there are far more paladins than ashen mages.

  Shu Yin was indeed mobilizing his soul power. His right hand was already covered with a red halo, which made no attempt to hide it, but blatantly condensed in front of Miguel Qi.

  Shuyin has already understood Miguelch's character, the more he doesn't cover up, the more angry Miguelch will be, and Miguelch will think that he doesn't take him seriously at all.

Xiu Yin is afraid of Miguel Qi. If Miguel Qi directly breaks through the dark forest and flees to the north, Xiu Yin will really have a headache. In the future, he may be retaliated by a strong man from the Paladin realm. It will make Xiu Yin feel restless, but now, Miguel Qi has chosen the most wrong path...

  …

  When a hurricane that did not belong to Miguel was born, Miguel blamed himself for being careless.

  Shuyin was able to lure out Miguelch first, then attack Luoxia Fortress, then attack the Dark Forest, set fire to the fortress again, and finally stop Miguelch on the road, but the real killer is here.

  When the magic scroll that Master Xiao En gave to Xiu Yin was activated by Xiu Yin, the magic from the realm of Ash mage instantly burst out towards Miguel Qi under the impetus of Xiu Yin's soul power.

  Master Sean's ashes-level magical arcane art, Black Dragon Scroll.

  The sound of the wind whistling was like the roar of a dragon, and the hurricane was even more powerful after being infused with Xiu Yin's soul power.

   This alone cannot make a powerful paladin retreat. The soul power level of the magic scroll sealing magic is related to the material of the scroll itself, so the magic soul power level of this sealing scroll is only level 30.

Miguelchi felt that he was a little careless, but the magic of the 30th-level soul power was not enough for him to choose to avoid it. Instead, the soul light on his body flashed again. He wanted to quickly approach Xiu Yin to solve it. The wish to be replaced by a young emperor will be stabilized!

   "Flame—cut!"

The right hand kept the magic scroll open, and Xiu Yin's left hand had already quietly outlined a strange magic pattern. With the injection of the fire attribute soul power, the soul power was compressed into a blade state, and the flame was like a blade, moving towards MiG Erqi swept away.

   "Hmph, small tricks!"

   As for the edge, I am afraid that there is no one who has studied it more thoroughly than Miguel Qi. As one of the Seven Sword Saints, his knowledge of swords can be said to be the pinnacle.

   Miguelch slowly placed his long sword in front of him, and the glow on his body became even more intense.

   "Contract—Sword of the Ice Elf!"

  The frosty cold from the northern ice fields, the peak power of the ice-attributed soul power, and the joyful dance of ice elves on the blade...

Canglong's wind rolled with a flaming blade, the wind assisted the fire, and the fire took advantage of the wind, a mixed arcane technique was released in Xiu Yin's hands, but seeing Miguel Qi's movements, Xiu Yin's eyes shrank and his heart sank. Xia couldn't help admiring, "The power of the paladin is really irresistible with my power..."

Miguelch thought the same way, even if Xiuyin used the arcane scroll of the ashes mage realm, even if Xiuyin used a strange arcane technique that Miguelch had never seen before, but none of these could be compared with the Holy Spirit. Knight's strength for comparison.

  There is a storm on the long sword, there is ice and snow on the long sword, and there is a withering meaning on the long sword.

  Shu Yin's left thumb lightly pressed on the green ring worn on his ring finger.

  The power of time and space.

   It is true that Xiu Yin alone cannot defeat Miguel Qi, but Xiu Yin has a bargaining chip that Miguel Qi would never have imagined.

  One of the Seven Sacred Artifacts, the power of time and space controlled by the Qiyao Family Bofeng Empire, now emits a beam of cold light in Xiu Yin's hand.

Miguelch swung his long sword. According to his thinking, this sword can not only dissolve all the arcane magic of Shuyin, but also deal heavy damage. After that, he could also give Xiu Yin a fatal blow.

  But Miguelch's mouth revealed a surprised mouth shape.

In the rear, when Miguelchi's subordinates saw their commander using this move, they thought the battle was over, and the lord of the comprehension realm was too unwise to think that this method of ambush would kill a paladin , the legend of this lord ends here...

  But they saw that Miguel Qi, who was rushing towards Xiu Yin, seemed to pause in mid-air.

   Yes, there was a pause.

   That was the moment of pause, which made Miguelch's soul skill move a beat slower, and Shuyin's arcane technique had already hit Miguelch's body.

  Pfft!

  The Hurricane Blade was cutting with flames, and Miguelch's hair instantly became messy, and the armor on his chest was also blackened due to the baptism of the flames. Only the long sword in his hand still maintained his brilliance.

  However, the soul skills can no longer be sent out, and Miguelch needs to use the soul power to minimize the damage to his body, although he has already spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell from mid-air.

  cough cough...

   "This, this is..."

  As one of the Seven Sword Saints of the Dark Night Empire, Miguelchi has heard some core secrets.

  He felt a kind of power just now, where did he see this power...

   "It's the power of the Seven Hallows!?"

   Miguelch spit out a mouthful of blood again, and he screamed.

  (end of this chapter)