Without the obstruction of the bronze sword, the ax struck down smoothly. Citralmina hurriedly dodged and dodged the ax blade with a hair's breadth. She didn't have time to be frightened and surprised. She dodged and rolled immediately, escaping the encirclement of the pirates. After getting up, she subconsciously wanted to fight back with her sword, but her hand was so light that there was only one hilt left.
"I seem to have seen this move many times recently. It's said to be Master Querakiri's broken sword technique?" Amy said to herself thoughtfully, "But she doesn't seem to have practiced it well enough. The one on the island before The savage used a wooden stick to shatter the iron sword."
Citralmina wiped her cheeks, spat again, and placed the remaining dagger in her right hand. But those pirates gained experience and no longer charged scatteredly. Instead, they formed a dense shield wall and slowly but surely moved towards Citralmina.
Citralmina took a few steps back and forth to the side, but no matter where she went, she was greeted by densely packed spear points. She couldn't find a flaw no matter what, and when she thought that each of these weapons was stronger than the stone sword, Citralmina felt even more frightened. Looking at the entire Aztlan, the only one who can make stone swords is Master Querachiri, and there are only three or four of his works in total. The thousands of iron spear points that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes were completely beyond the range that Citralmina could accept rationally, and almost completely destroyed her worldview. This was all she could tell - this was the magic cast by Quetzalcoatl.
When she thought of this section, she suddenly shouted loudly and leaned forward. Just when everyone thought she was going to rush over desperately, she suddenly turned around and ran into the fire like crazy.
"Step aside!"
Amy's shouts reached the ears of the pirates. Almost at the same time, the sound of a wolf howling came. Soon, a huge black shadow passed over the shield wall. Fenrir carried Amy and rushed into the fire like the wind.
The fire burned more and more fiercely, and from time to time there was the sound of the roof collapsing. The thick smoke even blocked the view, making it almost impossible to open one's eyes. Citralmina wanted to escape the pirates. But the fire was completely unable to stop Fenrir. It swept through the fire as through a forest, shaking down the flames like leaves. When Citralmina looked back, she saw a half-human, half-wolf monster. Its hair was wrapped in fire, its body was wrapped in fire, its four legs were wrapped in fire, and its whole body was wrapped in fire, as if it was wearing a suit of clothing. Armor of fire!
Citralmina was frightened and frightened. She threw her remaining dagger at Amy, but Fenrir easily dodged the dagger. At the same time, a ball of fire rushed toward her. She rolled to avoid it, but when she stood up, Fenrir was already right in front of her.
Amy pulled Fenrir around, and when she breathed out, the flames surrounding her trembled horribly.
"My Majesty wants to know more about Querakiri," she said. "If I capture you, Osomat will not be able to interfere with our treatment of you. Surrender now, and I will keep you alive."
However, Citralmina had no intention of negotiating.
"The bird of Hermes is my name—"
This string of curses suddenly came out of her mouth.
"——Eat my wings to take my heart!"
Amidst the chanting, a huge magic circle spread out with Citralmina as the center.
"We have been preparing for this day for several months. Local residents have painted half the town with magic circles like this in advance with inconspicuous paints." She said, "Starting from here, starting from you, Aziz The Teran Empire is disintegrating piece by piece!”
In the magic circle, Citralmina's hair became as bright red as the flames. The surrounding fire suddenly became several times stronger, flooding the entire space like sea water.
"I have seen this magic circle." Amy said, "What are you going to use this magic circle to summon?"
"Calling myself."
Citralmina shook her hair. Amy watched helplessly as the flames engulfed her body, but did not cause any real damage to her.
"This magic circle has a very magical characteristic. When the summoning incantation is recited, all the confrontations that occur inside will become a contest of the strength of the spirit body." Sitralmina said, "And the spirit body also has It is a very magical characteristic. People with strong magic must have strong spiritual bodies. People with strong spiritual bodies may not be able to use magic. Although my magic ability is limited, under the guidance of Master Querakiri, my spiritual body The intensity will never be weaker than that of the Second Era!”
Upon hearing this, Amy tried to turn her palms. Following her movements, a huge amount of fire began to rotate, far beyond what she could usually do.
"It seems that this is not a good idea." Amy smiled, "Originally, my fire magic was only at the natural level, but now it has been strengthened a lot by you."
"Anyway, the spirit is much more resistant to flames than the body." Citralmina showed no fear and was even smiling excitedly, "Let me tell you one more thing, before we decide the winner. , none of us can leave this magic circle!"
It’s funny to say that although Amy can do magic and Ella doesn’t, Amy’s knowledge of spiritual bodies is far inferior to Ella’s.
"Then how to attack here?" She asked with a smile, "I heard that in the state of the spirit body, no matter how you attack, you can't hurt the physical body."
"Every method. In this magic circle, everything we do will become a confrontation between the spirits, including what you said." Citralmina raised her head and replied, "You are indeed a powerful magician. Master. But in this magic circle, you can't defeat me."
"Why are you so confident? That's all - I don't want to fight alone."
Amy waved her hand and dispersed the fire curtain that blocked her vision. But they saw that the pirates had already caught up and stepped into the magic circle.
"You said everything we do will be a confrontation between the spirit bodies, right?" Amy said, "Then, can your spirit body withstand the pressure of thousands of troops?"
Citralmina said no more. The pirates' entry did put severe pressure on her spirit body, and the shape of her body began to deform, as if it would break into pieces at any time.
But she was smiling. She has been laughing since the pirates entered the magic circle. The more pirates entered the magic circle, the happier she laughed. After hundreds of people entered the magic circle, she laughed unbridledly at the sky!
"Malbas, I call you." She suddenly read, "The elements are crushed, the sky is shaking, the sea is retreating, the fire is extinguished, the sea is trembling. In the name of the Supreme God, Malbas, I call you , please appear in front of me immediately in human form, without any defects or distortions!"
"The real summoning spell!" Amy was shocked, "Are you crazy? Our spirits will all collapse!"
Although Amy has never experienced the scene of summoning Mowaranuga, she still knows one thing - the savage who forcibly summoned him has not recovered his mental state!
"Yes, Malbas is very powerful, even our spiritual bodies can't bear it." Citralmina showed Amy a ring with a spell engraved on her finger and a ring that had been written in advance and put in her pocket with a half-smile. , drew the magic array paper, "But I made protection in advance, but you didn't."
(End of chapter)
