Daomen Invasion

Xiahe packed up the magic tent, and the sky was still dark. At the edge of the earth, the light cast by the clouds could be seen, and a faint halo could be reflected on the snow.

The Taoist priest has a realm of four grades, which has been invaded by cold and heat, but it also refers to the ordinary climate environment.

It's quite cold here. Xiahe estimates that according to the algorithm of Shenzhou World, there will always be more than 50 degrees below zero.

The strength of the three people is strong enough, and the breath they exhaled has not become white smoke, which is a sign that the temperature in the body has not been lost.

"Let's go." Xiahe released three Trojans, greeted, and continued north.

This time he was so fast that he stopped at noon.

Abigail and Qiu Xuanji both looked at the distance. In the distance, there appeared a vertical cliff. This pit is so big!

After thinking for a while, Xiahe jumped off the wooden horse road: "Let's climb up, my flying skills, I'm afraid I can't stick to that high."

The cliff is ten miles high, and such a terrain drop is already extremely unreasonable.

Xiahe didn't know what happened to such a terrain long ago. Maybe it was a war of gods, maybe it was a natural disaster.

At the edge of the cliff, looking upwards, flying one by one, there was also a sharp chirping sound in the ear. Creatures that appear in this environment are also unlikely to be weak.

Xiahe didn't want to confuse his mind, so he took out the alchemical telescope and observed it carefully.

Warcraft, about six to ten meters long, has huge wings, gliding by the air current on the edge of the cliff. This thing is somewhat like the disappearing dragon clan, but in Xiahe's view, it is more like some ancient pterosaurs of the world.

It's just that this pterosaur has a natural devil pattern, four claws, not two, and degenerate front claws on the wings. That is to say, when this thing can't fly at the earliest, it is the six limbs.

"How to climb up." Abigail also had an alchemical telescope in her hand, and she looked at Warcraft on the cliff anxiously.

Xiahe Road: "Mystery, show you."

He threw the alchemy telescope to Qiu Xuanji, Qiu Xuanji took it in his hand, looked up and looked at it for a while, he also frowned: "I can't fly, according to what you say here, how many levels?"

Xiahe Road: "Some may be epic creatures, most of them are between the 20th and 30th levels. But these Warcraft may have blood power, and they can't be calculated according to the level."

"Then trouble, epic creatures, blood races, such things, I deal with at most one or two, you may be better than me, but there are hundreds of flying above, I am afraid that I can't beat it."

When Xiahe heard it, the autumn mystery was really modest, and thought he was inferior to himself and Abigail.

If his bracelet opened, would n’t he think so?

I have a legendary magic musket, and the power is still good, but Nikola Mailer does not know what hands and feet were moved on it. After shooting, he may be taken where he is.

Xiahe suddenly thought that if this could be done again and again, this would be a good escape equipment, but not for beating people!

This is really another way, Nicola Mailer is a legend in the legend!

"Take them down and fight on the ground. We first set up magic traps." Xiahe made a decisive decision. If a large group of creatures appeared, it proved that there was a more suitable environment for living creatures nearby. It's very close to the extreme north, and maybe Jennifer is nearby.

Qiu Xuanji and Abigail are also courageous, especially Abigail. She knows that Xiahe can summon legendary creatures, so she does n’t pay much attention to this group of flying dragons.

She is not capable of flying, but fighting on the ground and relying on melee combat is not a problem.

Xiahe greeted two people to come under the cliff. The whole cliff looked like a huge piece of ice with cracks on it, varying in depth.

Some cracks penetrate hundreds of meters into the cliff, and some are just shallow pits.

Xiahe thought about it, and simply took four magic pillars to stand out, and then everyone stood behind the magic pillar. Seeing Xiahe's arrangement, Qiu Xuanji became a little uneasy.

"Asla, are you sure to attack with this simple trap?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?" Xiahe didn't understand Qiu Xuanji's tension. These four magic columns can change the surrounding environment and restrain the dragon's natural magic.

"Why don't we get around here? Must we climb up in this position?"

Qiu Xuanji's question made Xiahe and Abigail both stunned. Yeah, why must they go up here?

Xiahe Dao: "I have set up the magic column, you told me this, why haven't you thought of it before?"

"I'm not a person in this world, and I don't recognize the way." Qiu Xuanji was very hurt. The road was not brought by him, and the opinions were not brought by himself. Why is it that he was wrong.

"Otherwise, seduce one or two to try?" Abigail said.

"It makes sense." Xiahe raised his head, the cliff was more than five thousand meters high, and it made no sense. How can such extreme terrain appear in a normal natural environment?

Like the border between the empire and the half-elves, the drop is four or five hundred meters.

Xiahe thought about it, took out a few branches, woven it dexterously in his hand, and transformed it into the shape of a little bird. Then he grabbed a piece of raw meat and squeezed it with his hands, turning it into a mass of blood and mud On a bird made of branches. The bird flew its wings and flew a dozen meters high with a **** breath.

Xiahe Road: "Little bird, little bird, go get a big one back."

The bird whispered in a low voice, circled three times above his head, and flew towards the heights. This is a flesh puppet, and the length of time it can exist depends entirely on the quality of the magician's cast.

Xiahe is barely proficient in this kind of magic, and the fighting ability of the flesh puppet is worrying.

All the magic power is maintained at the flying speed, and it is meaningless to let the dragon eat it. Taoist Qiu Xuanji did not show surprise this time, his heart felt tight. The magician in this world is much stronger than he thought.

Flesh puppets are not creatures, but they already have superficial wisdom.

Regardless of the poor properties of this bird, it was made by others, and it was not a ready-made thing.

The flesh puppet flew up to three thousand meters, and immediately two flying dragons were tempted by the **** breath. They were sharply named in the air and fluttered down. The flesh puppet seemed to panic and fled in a hurry.

"Come here, two ends!" Abigail waved the shield of the Fortune Book's change, and the purse turned into a small meteor hammer. This was reformed by Xiahe. Abigail did not agree before. After the transformation, the changes were arbitrary, and the weapon's divinity could be completely hidden. Abigail doubted whether the goddess of wealth had a leg with Asra.

This kind of thinking is very blasphemous, but Abigail has a close relationship with the goddess. After being too close, it will inevitably be different from other believers, and there are more brains.

Qiu Xuanji felt that he was the wrong choice to be with these two people.

The magician and the female warrior are very powerful, but they are a bit uncomfortable. But this lively mind, if you are a Taoist priest, it's not bad. Would you like to introduce them to your two masters?

Although it is said to be old, but the soul is so pure, it should be no problem?

In his wild thoughts, the two flying dragons had already rushed down, and the four magic pillars on the ground shot a thick torrent of elements and slammed against the two flying dragons.

The dragon's wings were stiff, just like snow flakes, the spiral rolled downwards, and with two loud noises, it fell to the ground.

"Not epic!" Abigail, in a disappointed look, jumped onto the neck of a flying dragon.

Not to mention Abigail, Xiahe himself was a little disappointed, but he didn't do it, he watched Qiu Xuanji's sword rushing out beside him, and a sword pierced through the forehead of a flying dragon, killing him instantly.

Xia Heming knew that the other side was not Jianxiu in this figure and this swordsmanship. They all had the illusion that the cold sword sense was colder than the wind in this extreme north.

boom!

Abigail's meteor hammered on the dragon's head, the behemoth swayed, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.

"How did you kill it!" Abigail pointed to Qiu Xuanji.

"Do not kill?" Qiu Xuanji somehow.

"Grab alive, when the mount, we can quickly hurry, you are an idiot!" Abigail said angrily.

"Forget it, I will lure two more down, you surrender this first."

Xiahe's words didn't fall ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In the sky, there was a strong coercion. A flying dragon with a length of more than ten meters fell, and the mouth spit out a snowy white breath to Xiahe.

Xia Hexin said, peace is easy, and if you try to seduce, you have to make a flesh puppet.

On the four magic pillars, the light of the element lights up, and the scorching elemental rays hit the wings of the flying dragon. This flying dragon in the epic realm can't bear it, and it also turned down. The element shield propped up in front of Xiahe directly blocked the dragon's breath.

Serial Warhammer!

Nine huge hammers appeared, and they were smashed down like a storm. The weak point of the flying dragon was its wings. Normally, any attack can be blocked with a wave of wings, but the elemental strike just happens to restrain its bloodline strength.

Qiu Xuanji saw the diamond-shaped metal warhammer bombardment, shook his sword in the handshake, and secretly evaluated himself. If this magic attacked you, your only way seemed to be to avoid it.

But the flying dragon was also evading, and his body shot a bow. Under normal circumstances, he had been hiding for more than 100 meters.