Chapter 90 I’m really proud

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The pale golden sword was waving in the air, and thin wind was cut.

It's not just the wind that's tearing apart, but also the lava.

Zi Quan gently sheathed her sword. The lava beast in front of her was accurately divided into nine pieces, and then splashed on the black rocks like red-hot iron juice. After flowing, it was like a river of flames.

She is a level 19 magic swordsman. This profession with powerful attack power is simply overwhelming to these ape-like lava beasts.

"It is indeed a strange existence." Ziquan looked at the solidified magma on the rapier, gently shook it off, and commented in a low voice.

Yes, it was not only strange, but it even subverted their cognition.

Not Warcraft!

Relatively speaking, this is more like a pure and primitive elemental life. Its whole body is made of flowing magma, so when you cut it apart with a sharp blade, it will break down and turn into pure magma.

But if you ignore it, then it is a fire ape that moves like the wind. It can move freely through the magma of sparkling iron and molten gold, and its agility is breathtaking.

Ge Sheng and Zi Quan couldn't even confirm whether they were malicious to them, but as long as these guys dared to get close, they would be completely killed by him and Zi Quan without mercy - unfortunately, although these lava beasts had no direct Aggressive behavior, but any direct physical contact with them means destruction for humans.

Because this is no different from jumping into lava to take a bath - and according to the observations of the two people, they do have the habit of hugging and greeting each other.

And in front of them, the number of fire apes is.

Endless.

It is this endless fire ape that pushes the magma and forms a rising tide of magma.

"Them." Ge Sheng thought of the migratory birds that came and went in spring and autumn. He was silent for a moment and then spoke with a pale face.

"It's migrating."

Yes, this is a migration of an ethnic group, a migration of tens of thousands.

But they are on the other side's only path of migration.

The best way to survive this situation is to stay away from their migration tracks.

But the only way to stay away is to fly.

According to their previous attempts, wind magic such as flying is extremely unstable. Not to mention levitation, something that cannot even be handled by a seventh-level flying spell can only be done by a fourth-level levitation spell.

And once the flying technique fails, the only outcome is to fall into the hot magma.

It will definitely be an unforgettable experience.

If you want to use wind magic to fly smoothly in this chaotic magma world, you may need the ninth-level Wind Wing Tianxiang to do it.

The problem is that neither Ge Sheng nor Zi Quan can.

Ziquan is a level 19 magic swordsman, which is already at the level of a magician when converted to an ordinary magician level. A magician of this level needs to master a few ultimate magics to be considered so-so.

But Ziquan just doesn’t know how.

The Demon Swordsman is a very extreme profession. What is extreme about it is that this profession has the fastest growth trajectory and the most powerful early attack power.

But the further you advance, the less obvious this feature becomes. Magic swordsmen can use both excellent close-quarter sword skills and strong long-range attack power. They use drawing magic patterns as an important means of attack, and they are the craziest level-skipping professionals.

The crazy idea of ​​fighting across levels is simply an attribute-like existence for the Demon Swordsman.

But correspondingly, the huge advantage in combat comes at the expense of auxiliary magic. A 19th-level magic swordsman generally only masters amplification magic within six levels as a supplement to combat.

Ziquan is such a standard level 19 magic swordsman with powerful attack power.

Although she is only sixteen years old, she is an out-and-out genius even in Ye Ye College.

But even geniuses have to succumb to rules.

No, it just won’t.

So the only way is to hold on and build a strong fortress in this migrating river of flames.

In fact they already do so.

Ge Sheng and Zi Quan began to try to cut the hard black rocks with their sharp weapons, and carried them to build a rock castle on this small island. Although this kind of work was boring, it was the only way to survive. Execute as quickly as possible.

Soon a ring-shaped castle three feet thick and one foot high was formed around them. The two even dug an underground cave under the rock that could only accommodate two people lying flat as a last resort hiding place. Seeing more and more fire apes gathering and starting to move around their castle, the two of them really felt a kind of joy from the bottom of their hearts.

Although they know that there is actually no way to save their lives, the way to survive for a few more days or even a few hours can still bring joy from the heart.

Survival is the first need of living things.

As time went by, the number of fire apes began to gather more and more, and even if you looked around, they could easily exceed one hundred thousand.

The endless magma ape as far as the eye can see is moving in one direction, and the two of them are rising and falling in this tide of flames.

"Would you like a drink?" Ge Sheng stood in the hot wind and looked at the gentle purple-haired girl. Her lips were chapped and withered, and her body was extremely haggard.

As a standard feature of the Snow Burial Society, their water reserve is sealed in a metal vial embedded with a small piece of cryolite, due to the use of a unique spatial magic pattern. Therefore, the small silver bottle, which is only as thick as a bamboo tube, can store as much as ten liters of fresh water.

I have to lament that Ye Ye College does have technical material reserves that are much higher than those of the outside world.

But even this future technology has to succumb in this world.

Ge Sheng has extremely rare spatial attainments and also has his own extra-dimensional space.

But it's useless. This is the weirdest different dimension. Ge Sheng's spatial ability is like a firefly to a bright moon.

He is a disciple of a saint, and he holds the Heavenly Sword in his hand, which can kill thousands of fire apes with one stroke of his finger.

But the fire apes in front of me are endless.

"I'm not willing to do it." Ziquan shook his head and rejected Ge Sheng's proposal.

She had refused several times, and she would rather treat the last bit of water as an elusive painting than consume it.

"I'm not reconciled either." Ge Sheng nodded.

"Aren't you willing to die here?" Zi Quan's tired face revealed a thoughtful smile. "Do you still want to meet that princess?"

"She has never been a princess in my eyes." Ge Sheng nodded and shook his head.

He glanced at the surging tide of magma and smiled calmly. This boy had the gentleness of an older brother at this moment: "She is just my sister."

Then the boy was silent for a moment, bit his pale lips, and said:

"She is such a stupid person. If I really die here, I don't know what kind of crazy behavior she will do."

"Besides, I haven't told her personally yet." Ge Sheng's expression was vague and tired. His sister was the princess who was always tireless, but there were too many things that he didn't have the chance to tell her.

"I'm really proud to be her brother."