Evan spat out a mouthful of blood, and a piece of his chest and abdomen collapsed. His face was pale and painful, but looking at the iron-skinned bull, he still felt more incomprehension and fear. The ice wall that had easily blocked it earlier, why suddenly Have you become so fragile? Could it be that... the kid really used magic before to make the ice wall so hard? Thinking of this, even he himself felt a little unbelievable.
Moreover, the iron-clad bull who had pushed them away obviously had no intention of letting them go, and charged at them again. They lay there seriously injured and could not even move. There was nowhere to hide, and they almost had no choice but to wait for death.
Eva reached out and crawled towards Evan, making a whooshing sound from her mouth. If she could die next to Master Evan, it wouldn't seem so bad.
"Oops!"
I thought there was no problem on Evan's side, but I didn't expect the situation to reverse in an instant. The originally hard ice wall was shattered. Evan and Eva were even knocked away and seriously injured. They faced the iron bull again, and they were already there. No one could save them, and Sivir and the others showed despair on their faces.
The iron bulls running towards Mag and Amy were equally unstoppable. The most vulnerable people in the audience were now standing on the edge of life and death, but they could do nothing. This feeling of powerlessness made them frustrated and desperate.
"Hey, didn't your master teach you that even if you can't beat the opponent, you can still think of other ways?" Amy looked at Evan with a look of hatred, and then pointed the magic wand to the ground in front of them. Pointing his finger, he said with a smile: "For example, let this big stupid cow dance first."
A layer of ice appeared from under Evan and Eva's feet and spread down the hillside.
The charging iron bull stepped on the ice, swished his front hooves and knelt down, slid upwards for a distance with his face close to the ground, and stopped less than half a meter away from Evan and the others. , raised a pair of bull's eyes and mooed twice with unwillingness, struggled to stand up, slipped the hoof on the left and the hoof on the right, as if dancing on the ice, but couldn't get close to Evan. A little bit like Eva.
"First-level ice magic - freezing." Amy looked at Evan and shrugged.
Evan and Eva, who originally thought they were about to die under the collision of this iron bull, breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but after listening to Amy's words and the relaxed look on their faces, they felt their faces turn red again, and they The iron-clad bull, who tried every means to block it but was knocked away and seriously injured, was actually subdued by a four-year-old half-elf girl, using the freezing technique. This was a textbook slap in the face.
But if she is a first-level magician, then he was the one who released the ice wall before, which at least means that he can still release fourth-level magic, and his strength is far stronger than Amy! Evan comforted himself in his heart. The pain from the wound made him want to faint. This was the first time he suffered such a tragic injury.
Sivir and the others, who were about to see a tragedy, were relieved. Unexpectedly, it was Amy who saved Evan and the others at the critical moment. What made them even more incredible was that Amy was really a magician. , even if she is a first-level magician, at her current age, she can definitely be called a genius if she can use the freezing technique so skillfully.
"This is the most basic use of freezing. My master said that magic is not strong or weak. The real difference lies in the person who uses it, like you and me." Amy looked at Evan and continued, with a picture of her right hand. A ball of extremely cold flame appeared in her hand, and the ice crystal flame jumped slowly on her fingertips, pointing towards the iron-clad bull.
The ice flame flew out, looking unhappy, but in an instant it was in front of the iron-clad bull.
Compared with the tin bison, the small ice flame was not even as big as its eyes, but it made the red-eyed tin bison look frightened for the first time on its face, and it turned its head and wanted to run away.
However, the ice flames had already fallen on the bull's head, and the frost instantly enveloped the entire iron-clad bison, freezing it from beginning to end on the ice. It still maintained its kneeling posture, as if it was on the ice. A sculpture.
"This magic wave... Intermediate magician!" Evan's eyes widened suddenly and he looked at the frozen copper-skinned bison in disbelief. As a third-level magician, he could easily judge the intensity of magic and use A ray of ice flame froze an iron-clad bull, which was a height he could not reach.
A four-year-old intermediate magician, and a half-elf at that, already far surpassed him in magic.
Evan felt that his heart stopped for three seconds. The feeling of suffocation even made him forget the pain in his chest, and then he began to doubt life.
"There is no strong or weak magic. The real difference lies in the person who uses it..." This sentence seemed to hit Evan's heart with a heavy hammer.
If he were to be a long-famous magician, he might feel better, but these words coming from Amy's mouth were tantamount to sharp swords piercing his heart. What he had done before Undoubtedly, they all became a clown-like clamor.
This father and daughter are not existences that he can mess with at all, but the strength of this four-year-old girl can crush him countless times.
"This... how is this possible!" Eva looked at this scene with an expression of unacceptable expression. This iron-skinned bull, which even Evan couldn't resist, was easily defeated by Amy with an ice magic. It was frozen. As a magician, she naturally knew what this meant. She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Amy, with only fear of the strong in her eyes.
"So strong!"
Sivir and the others couldn't help but stop their advance and looked at the frozen iron bull with the same shocked expressions. Unexpectedly, it was Amy who finally surrendered the iron bull, and she finally understood. Ge dares to take Amy deep into the wilderness, and has the confidence to target the iron-clad bull.
"Be careful!" Sivir exclaimed after being stunned for a moment. An iron-clad bull was frozen, but the iron-clad bull that rushed towards Mag and the others didn't stop yet. At the moment when everyone was distracted, , had already rushed to a place less than five meters away from Mag and the others, and crashed towards Mag and the others at extremely high speed.
"Big stupid cow, you have to be good too." Amy turned back to look at the iron-skinned bull and stretched out her small right hand.
"Leave this big stupid cow to me." Mag said with a smile. He took a step forward and stroked his waist with his hand. In a flash of cold light, the iron-clad bull barely brushed past him. Then, after rushing forward for a few steps, he suddenly fell to the ground and made two whooshing sounds. He was no longer breathing. The hot blood soaked the rocks and formed a small stream that slowly flowed downward.
The knife was returned to its sheath, untouched by a drop of blood.
