Chapter 3232 Seal and good feelings

Although the witch who received Xia De's reply was unexpected, it was better:

"Since you can also use the power of the sun, come together."

The two of them leaned almost together, and the Dragon Scale Sword, which was about to thrust forward, was also leaning against the staff inherited by the Snow Mountain Tribe. While the enemy located at the height of the snow slope behind the wind and snow curtain emitted black light, without any early countdown, the long sword and the staff showed precisely the sun's light at the top:

“Sunshine rays/Sunshine rays!”

The dazzling red and golden light even merged into one. The witch's long platinum golden hair flew backwards in the light, and the corners of Xia De's black coat were also blown by the wind. He smiled and wanted to output his huge spirit, and it seemed as if Xiaomia ran past in his head; the witch also smiled. Although she was still facing the enemy, she had not been so happy for a long time.

It’s like falling down and touching a pillow when you’re sleepy, it’s like friends and relatives who are worthy of sharing the story when you’re happy.

The power of the Sun, which symbolizes the "Supreme Power", perfectly merges the spirits of the two. The red and golden light of the sun and the sun collided with the black light gushing out of the magic sword at the next moment. The former is a mixture of miracle and enlightenment elements, while the latter is a pure whisper element power.

Miss Claire Reinhardt was even a little surprised, surprised that this "man" who had been using the power of ice and snow and moon just now had such outstanding talents in the power of the sun. Of course, Xia De had never studied the power of the sun. [Sunlight Ray] came from "Inspiration-Witch Light". As for the talent of the sun that he had shown long ago, he didn't know about himself. In fact, part of it came from getting along with a cute golden cat.

Miracle, enlightenment and whisper, the collision of elements drives the tides of spirits, and thus makes the already terrible blizzard weather even more terrifying. The silent shock waves tremble in the snow-capped mountains, and the howling winds are running wildly in the mountains in a nearly tear-off state.

The ring warlocks of the Five Gods Church in the city that had not yet reached the mountain, which was temporarily at the foot of the mountain, looked up at the edge of the mountain, but only guessed that it was the old priest of the Fatu man who was fighting with the man with all his might.

The golden and black light originally crossed the square of the snow surface, at Xiade, the midpoint between the witch and the fat fishmonger, but soon the supreme power of the sun continued to advance upward, and the gushing black light was constantly compressed.

It seems that Xia De and the other two have the advantage, but the witch standing beside Xia De whispered embarrassedly:

"I will have to cast spells to control the magic sword in a while. Now there is not much left in the spirit. Can you continue to exert your strength?"

Of course Xia De can. Although the snow mountain is not his home, the winter environment makes the blessing of "Winter Girl" more active than ever. If he was not using the dragon scale sword and the power of the sun at this time, but the power of [Night Watcher] or [Uktrashir's Staff] and the power of the moonlight, the fat fishmonger who held the sword would have been evaporated long ago. He could deal with it with just a magic sword:

"Yes, you're ready to seal—three, two, one!"

It was not because of the increased power of [Sunray], but Xia De opened his mouth again. In the roar of the explosion, blood-red moonlight gushed out, entangled with the red and golden sunlight. Finally, with a loud bang, the fat fishmonger who had retreated to the end of the snow square flew out.

Because they are all Xia De's own power, this time the sun and moon combined attack was extremely smooth. He had never thought of casting spells like this before. Think carefully about it before, the power of the sun and the moon was always in harmony. However, Xia De had mostly paid attention to Iluna's power as the chosen one, and did not pay too much attention to the combination of the sun gun and himself.

The fat fishmonger who was knocked away hit the rock wall next to the cave, left a dent in the shape of his body on the snow surface and the rock before rolling onto the snow slope.

So the characteristics of the secret-level relics [Infinite Duel Gallery] ended. As feedback to the winner, Xiade, the Witch and the Elder Harald felt that their spirits suddenly grew a lot. The sun appeared again in the dark sky, and the clouds quickly dispersed, but the snowflakes were still falling one after another.

The girl holding a long staff ran quickly towards the fat fishmonger who had not yet gotten up. Xia De turned around and wanted to help Elder Harald, but the old man waved his hand and asked him to help, and then he barely got up in the snow to find the dice as the body of the relics.

Xia De followed the sun's witch forward, and it was not until this time that he had time to carefully observe the other party. The witch had long left her hometown and could hardly see traces of local indigenous people on her body. Only the brooch with ruby ​​inlaid in the middle on her chest and had a local style of a Fatu person.

The big witch of the sun has the common characteristics of all witches - beauty, and even her beauty has a unique feeling of gentleness that can shine around. The long platinum blond hair is a very light golden color in Xiade's opinion, which is very similar to Miss Swift's flax hair.

The power of the snow mountain and the sun jointly forged her. These two forces that can even be said to be in conflict with each other did not seem to bother her, but instead gave her a different charm.

The eleventh-level witch had a strong perception, and of course she also realized Xia De's gaze. However, she was also observing Xia De, so she did not point out Xia De's impoliteness.

The two quickly came to the fat fishmonger. Although they had begun to wake up, the punishment caused by the failure of the "duel" could not be offset in a short time. Seeing the two of them coming, he wanted to wave the sword to resist, but it was too late. The witch held the staff in both hands and closed his eyes.

Just like when Xia De first met Elder Harald, he also felt that the witch seemed to be integrated with the entire snow-capped mountain. The unparalleled power and holiness made her easily briefly upgrade to a power level far beyond her own level. Even if she did not have the talent to break through the twelfth level, she might be able to see the twelfth level road through this experience alone.

The bottom of the wooden stick gently touched the magic sword covered by black light, and the rustling ice quickly wrapped the sword body.

The black light was suppressed, and finally the appearance of the magic sword was revealed. Its appearance was an ordinary long sword, and there were not many decorations on the black sword. There was only a black gem that looked like an eye on the hilt. When the ice spread to the gem, the fat fishmonger sat up from the snow.

But the [Chain of Sin] shot out and bound the hilt of the sword. The trembling of the magic sword buzzed, which only made the eight kinds of sinful spirit runes on the chain flashed through the dark light in turn. The rustling ice layer continued to spread along the magic sword until it completely wrapped around the rest of the black sword.

In the end, the relics themselves were frozen together with the fat fishmonger's right hand holding the sword. The witch, who had a slightly white complexion, opened her eyes:

"It should be fine this time."

Xia De reached out and touched the fat fishmonger who was sitting motionless in the snow:

"He died and his soul disappeared. The sword first devoured his soul and then controlled his body."

As he said that, he flicked his fingers, and a red moonlight flashed by, cutting off the part connecting the fat fishmonger's right hand to the ice layer.

Claire Reinhardt then carefully picked up the frozen sword and held it in his hand. Xia De took out a white sheet from his pocket and covered the body, turning the body with a faint whispering element into a toy.

The hand that stretched out beside him grabbed his wrist again, but before Xia De looked over, the hand quickly loosened again. The witch with long platinum hair looked at her palm and then looked at Xia De:

"So, John Watson, are you male or female?"

Although the question seemed serious, she asked with a smile. She really felt that the person in front of her was very suitable for being friends with her.

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Xia De was in a good mood too. He encountered an angel-level relics without knowing his characteristics, and finally took advantage of it. This is a very amazing thing:

"You are really anxious. This question is very rude, but the answer should be obvious. I think I am a man, and your question is really strange."

He bent down and picked up the toy of the corpse, and looked at the big ice cube held by the witch:

"It's better to care about this than to care about my gender. I know some information about this sword. The angel-level relics [Sword Heirs' Birth Nest], or known as [Germora's Cradle], are highly lethal, uncontrollable and at risk of proliferation and pollution.

Now I almost understand what the 'risk of proliferation pollution' is. Other magic swords will definitely come back to find this sword, so you have to face at least six other magic swords."

They turned around and walked towards Elder Harald, who had found the dice. Because of the feedback brought by the victory of the "duel", the old man could barely stand up straight at this moment.

"You? Don't you?"

Her long platinum hair was blown by the howling wind in the mountains. She turned her head slightly to look at the man who looked very good when she smiled, and was curious about what face it was covered by the other party's illusion.

Xia De replied:

"You are the person at the foot of this snow-capped mountain. It is your duty to protect the snow-capped mountain, but I am just a traveler from another country. I came here to find talents. Now that people have found it, I don't have the reason to fight the decisive sword - especially if I don't dare to use this relic, it's better to contain this thing.

I think instead of caring about my gender, it is better to find a suitable reason to help you deal with this matter. Although the Fatu people have elders from Gaohuan, aren’t you all busy with the All Spirit Day recently?”

Claire Reinhardt had just arrived on the island, and she didn't know how Shade was involved in this matter before. But Shade was right. Judging from the current situation, it was no benefit for him to continue to participate in this matter.

But the witch could also hear that this "man" wanted to continue to participate in this matter, and he just needed a suitable reason to stay. So she became more and more curious about the visitors from other places. Thinking that the tribe did need such a high-ring warlock before the All Spirit Day, she promised:

"I think you are also a high-ring warlock, but your level should be slightly lower than my grandfather's eleven ring. You are quite talented about the power of the sun. If you are willing to help us, I can teach you some unique sun magic. In addition, during your activities on the island, the tribes at the foot of the snow-capped mountains will give you convenience, so this should be OK?"

She made a decision on behalf of her grandfather, and the old man who was supported by Xia De had no objection to this. He had originally wanted to keep Xia De for help, and Xia De has now proved his worth well.

"This reason is very good, so the cooperation is pleasant."
Chapter completed!