Magic II

Standing behind me, don't move, understand? I ordered the snow to fall, Wang Jue, I can't let you go to the adventure. If you admit that I am the king, then obey the order. Without waiting for her answer, I have already greeted him. The ice blade pierces the enemy's chest, and the blood slid along the blade's texture and blood trough to smear the fingertips and tap the other's body. Instantly turned into ice crystals, bursting and disintegrating, scattered all over the place. Their spiritual skill is fire, and they are against me. If you have not resisted, you will be killed. I use melee tactics, just with skill and speed. Wang Jue, be careful! The sound came from a distance like lightning, and I only felt a strong heat flow coming behind me. Just a few hundred meters away, I feel that I am going to melt. Turned around momentarily, instinctively resisted.

In the dark, I can't see anything. There is no consciousness, no pain. I don't know what happened. I only feel that the wind is blowing my cheeks. In the daytime, I saw the sky. A gloomy face like a dead man, dead and subdued. Struggling to hold up the stiff body, I leaned on the rock behind me and sat up hard. Looking around, all over the place, it is bloody battlefield. They used to have long hair like red hair, faded away, turned into a pale yellow, and faintly folded out the light. The atmosphere is so depressed. Silent and silent. Nothing. Wang Jue, how are you? The snow fell to me and my eyes revealed concern. Her robes were stained with smudges. Nothing. what happened to you? I used my right hand to brush the long hair in front of her forehead and cleaned up the silver wire that had been stained with blood. She is obviously still worried. Nothing, I am worried about you, your powerful spirit, will knock out the next few kilometers. Therefore, the minister was very worried, afraid that the king was injured, so he came over so uneasy. Her alum is hidden. But that glimmer of light was still captured by me. My physical exertion is too big, help me get up. I pretend to be weak. Yes. So she yelled at me and slowly left the secluded jungle and hid it.

The cold wind swept my long silver hair, fluttering in front of my eyes, covering it, the truth, what are you hiding?

The second day: moon shadow nicola