The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me

The imaginary prediction of imprisoning the enemy for half a minute did not take effect.

King Merton's expression changed, he shook his right hand violently, and with a "click", he forcibly crushed the high-level damaging spell that was being channeled.

The mental pain caused by the backlash of the spell made him frown uncontrollably.

This is also because of his own strength, and under the influence of his mentor, he has a mental strength that far surpasses that of a mage in the North Continent. Otherwise, just the backlash of the elements can make him fall into a coma in an instant.

The mage is most taboo to stick to the face of the warrior.

The mages of the Northern Continent are divided into battle mages and legion mages.

But the Southern Continent has no such division.

The mages there have studied magic more thoroughly, and have long since abandoned the backward division method.

Although King Merton is not the best of them.

But no matter what, he has cultivated to the level of Master Yuan. He also taboos melee combat, but it is not so easy to be caught by melee professionals.

At this moment, the temperature in the entire palace has dropped to tens of degrees below zero.

The ice element has become extremely active.

The power and casting speed of King Merton's ice spells have also been greatly improved in such an environment.

This is one of the fighting methods of Southern Continent mages.

That is, using a series of large-scale magic to build the environment of the corresponding element attributes.

In this environment, the activity of the corresponding elements is improved, which in turn improves the mage's comprehensive ability.

The effect is obvious.

The magic that needs to be chanted can already be cast instantly.

With a simple move, a huge frost spear flew towards the charging King Kalanli.

There was another stomp on the foot.

Sharp ice thorns rose from the ground, and the cold light flashed, aiming at the incoming enemy.

Everything is between lightning and flint.

"King Kalanli" swept the long sword and cut off the ice thorn, and the ice spear was also knocked away by the sword.

However, it is enough to win such a moment.

King Meton raised his arms horizontally, and a string of blue magic circles spread out on his arms.

These blue magic circles are spinning.

"Om-"

The wind howled, and a large number of ice arrows flew out from the magic circle.

This is a special usage method of Frost Archery.

The oldest Frostbolt technique is to designate an area to drop Frostbolts.

But King Merton used the modified version.

Such ice archery strikes are more accurate and flexible.

Now, with the increase in the surrounding environment, the density of ice arrows has increased by five or six times compared to the normal situation, and the dense ice arrows turned into icicles and swept towards the "King of Kalanli".

On the other hand, King Meton used the anti-thrust force of the magic modified version of Frost Arrow Rain to open the distance again.

While maintaining the Frost Arrow Rain Technique.

King Merton began to guide the ice armor with his left hand, while his right hand continued to guide the high-level harmful magic, the extremely cold coffin, which was interrupted by itself.

now.

The overload of mental power made frost appear in his eyes.

His whole body was pale and stiff as if frozen.

These are some side effects on the body caused by too strong ice elements.

"You are not the king of Kalanli at all!"

King Merton frowned and snorted coldly.

He repeated the sentence again.

The ferocious champion knight broke through the ice against the Frost Arrow Rain Technique, but his speed was only slightly slowed down, and the surrounding frost elements seemed to have extremely limited influence on him.

He recalled the time when he had had a letter conversation with Kalanli.

King Kalanli seems to have said that he is not good at using heavy swords, and the color of his fighting spirit is blue.

On the other hand, look at the tyrannical knight in front of him.

The aura of a lion, the golden fighting spirit, the violent epee...

Who he really is has been revealed.

"You are the Winter King! Damn it, I should have thought when I saw your army, how could that idiot be your opponent, he must be dead!"

Xi Wei did not answer King Merton's question.

It is also the default.

The giant sword of the Conqueror King was like a warship sailing on the sea, completely smashing the frost in front of him, and smashed it with unmatched force on the frost armor that King Merton put on in time.

"boom--"

The ice armor remained motionless.

But the remaining strength and grudge broke the palace wall behind King Meton.

"Why are you doing this!"

Seeing that his ice armor was not broken, King Merton heaved a sigh of relief, staring at the champion knight in front of him and roaring angrily.

"The Emerald Border is being attacked by the elves. If the strongest fortress in the northern continent is breached by the elves, don't you know what the hateful long-eared monkeys will do?"

"Do you think they will let your Winter Kingdom go? No, they will just treat you as the new Cologne Empire!"

Facing King Meton's questioning, Xi Wei just smiled casually, dodged the flying frost blade and ice spear, and slammed his sword fiercely on King Meton's ice armor again.

With the sword down, the lion waved its claws and roared, the ground sank suddenly, the entire palace was on the verge of collapsing, and cracks appeared on the ice armor with a "click".

The sound of "click" frightened King Merton.

A chill rose from the soles of the feet to the top of the sky.

The Frost Armor is not an ordinary little spell, it is a proprietary elemental armor that can only be learned by source mages. Not only does it need a long time to guide it, it even needs to consume a high-level magic core.

As a life-saving method at the level of a source mage, the elemental armor has one characteristic, that is, it is hard, but it was cut by the two swords of the cold winter king.

Who can resist this!

Has the Winter King already touched the threshold of legend?

"King Winter, if the mainland falls, you will be nailed to the pillar of shame and cast aside by all people. You will be infamous for thousands of years, and even children will throw stones on your photo!"

King Meton let out a vicious curse with a grim face.

At the same time, the extremely cold coffin that had been stored in his hands for a long time was finally guided, and before the frost armor was broken, he slammed towards King Winter.

This is his last chance.

After a large amount of magic power was released, and the magic power backlash occurred when he interrupted it once, coupled with the successful guidance of the frost armor and the extremely cold coffin at this moment, his magic power was close to exhaustion.

Either King Winter is dead, or he is alive!

The temperature of the surrounding environment dropped to more than minus 100 degrees at this moment.

There was a faint crystal coffin covering the entire Karanli Palace, and the surrounding temperature continued to drop, the chill was piercing, reaching the depths of the soul.

"This is the top-level ice spell, the extremely cold coffin. It is second only to the spell of the forbidden spell level. If it is not for the relatively small range, it is considered a forbidden spell in terms of lethality."

Xi Wei felt the temperature around him. Even though he had the blood of the red dragon, which was quite resistant to elemental magic, he still felt the biting chill.

"I didn't expect you to be a smart guy."

King Merton watched the Winter King's reaction.

He was overjoyed to find that Winter King's body was gradually freezing.

"I really have no way to deal with such powerful magic. Mage is still very strong. If it doesn't interrupt the key magic, it will be a disaster for knights and warriors."

Xi Wei sighed with some regret.

It was the first time he encountered such a difficult mage.

From birth to now.

All mages he encountered.

Except for the "nun" who was transformed by the Holy See.

Basically, they were smashed to death by him.

The regret on King Winter's face was misunderstood by King Merton as King Winter had given up resistance.

The joy in his heart could not be restrained, and even the image of himself dominating the Northern Continent and becoming the King of the Northern Continent appeared in his mind.