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Volume 4 Violet Tower 744 Blood Dream

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    In Fadreva's view, Vilano's so-called "obstruction" is more like a help.  ¡ü The last few floors of the "Tower of Wind" were originally the most difficult to decipher.  But those starlights hindered the flow of magic power, but instead allowed him to analyze the formation patterns at leisure.  The flow of magic blocked by the starlight was like a flood blocked by a dam. After Fadrewa completed dredging the downstream river, Vilano reopened the sluice gate, and the flow of magic that Peimo could not stop flowed down in one go.  On the third floor, Fadreva successfully took over the "Tower of Winds".  The old magician in blue robes stood solemnly on the nine-story tower. In his palm, the shadow of a rune gradually appeared.  As expected, the control mark of the "Tower of Wind" had long perished along with its previous owner, otherwise he would not have been able to form a new control mark so easily.  The transformation from imprint to mark still needs a long process, but it is enough for now.  Fadreva sank his mind into the imprint, feeling the supreme power of this supreme tower.  Everything within a hundred miles radius is clearly visible, and this range is still expanding.  Among the nine towers, the detection ability of the "Tower of Wind" is second only to the White Tower with the "Eye of the Holy Spirit", and in terms of detection range alone, it is even better.  After observing the battle situation at his feet, Fadreva snorted softly, his big sleeves fluttering, and flew down in the wind.  At the same time, the attached domain of the "Tower of Wind" suddenly opened, and a majestic force pressed toward the battlefield below.  "Your Majesty, retreat quickly!" Vilano frowned and shouted loudly.  He was not willing to see a direct conflict between King Nachini and Fadrewa.  But King Nachini, after looking at each other, rushed forward in unison.  If you retreat right here, you will miss the mark and wait until the opponent has completely mastered the "Tower of Wind".  Even if the three of them join forces, it is impossible to reverse the defeat.  With the long sword stabbing and the long knife slashing diagonally, the two legendary warriors went all out, and their bodies were filled with surging energy, as hot as fire.  Strong as blood.  This is the last chance and the final decisive battle. The evil god "Bat", who possesses the power of magic and martial arts, blocks in front of them alone, clenches his fists, and confronts them brazenly.  Swords and fists collided, and the vermilion energy of the "Holy Blood Crazy Fight" and the blood-red energy of the "Blood-Drinking Demon Sword" became one.  Like a sea of ??blood, it roared and rushed over.  Duke Van Hinkel, who looked solemn, hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth and spat out a ball of changing blood.  Sometimes it¡¯s a crescent moon, sometimes it¡¯s a bat, sometimes it¡¯s a ferocious devil¡¯s face, sometimes it¡¯s charming eyes.  The companion of the evil god "Bat" can give rise to the "blood nightmare" of endless illusions.  between telescoping.  All the incoming energy was swallowed up, leaving nothing behind.  You probably don¡¯t know that the Qi Jin inheritance you practice was created by the evil god ¡°Scarlet¡±, and I am just one of his loyal followers.  Looking at the two people who were confused.  Duke Van Hinkel licked his lips. To be honest, he missed his "Scarlet" brother a little. If he was still there, how could "Death Knell" be so unscrupulous.  "Kill!" He threw away the surprise and doubt in his heart.  King Nachini swung his sword to attack again, but his energy could not pass through the "Blood Dream", and he could not hurt the old man on the opposite side.  "Don't waste your efforts, you won't get through it." The old Duke took a breath and forced a smile.  It was definitely not a pleasant experience for one person to face two legendary powerhouses. Even with the help of "Blood Dream", he was still a little overwhelmed. The energy in his body was surging endlessly and might explode at any time.  "I remember you," the once high-spirited Lion King has never felt so powerless. He looked at the other party deeply and greeted in a low voice, "General, let's go." "Yes, Your Majesty." Cat Roman  He promised, but the moment the long knife was sheathed, he suddenly reached out and touched the blade.  The blood burst out, condensed into a thin line, overflowing with murderous intent, and stabbed straight into Van Hinkel's throat.  "You dare!" Fadreva floated down from the sky. He waved his hand, and a series of invisible leads enveloped them, like a big net, each one extremely sharp.  King Nachini and Catroman retreated quickly to avoid being involved.  Soon, they arrived at Vilanno's side. The "Star Dome" opened up a space, and the three of them slowly retreated under its protection.  Duke Van Hinkel on the other side also wanted to block the blood line with his "Blood Dream".  But Carter Roman's "Shura Blood Thorn" condensed the blood and murderous intent into one point, and actually penetrated through and pierced the old Duke's shoulder blade.  He groaned, stretched out his hand to cover the wound, and scarlet blood seeped out between his fingers.  This is the essence and blood of the evil god, and every drop contains its original power.  What¡¯s even more frightening is that the enemy energy he has incorporated into his body is also showing signs of exploding.  Van HinkelHe stumbled and sat down in the snow, trying hard to suppress the surging blood.  "Is it okay?" Fadreva landed next to him and asked with concern, then raised his head and saluted Christina.  "Fortunately, the master took control of the 'Tower of Wind' in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous." Christina stood on the spot and told everyone not to move.  The invisible wind leads are intertwined vertically and horizontally, like a net of hanging blades, and those who touch it will either die or be injured.  "Your Highness is serious," Fadreva looked away and said casually, "This is the result of the Duke. As long as he is here, the enemy can't even think of taking a step forward." Christina nodded and saw Nachini.  When the king retreated, she breathed a sigh of relief, held Onissa's arm and smiled, "Come on, follow me back to Buyada. The climate there is as warm as spring, and it's the most nurturing." "It's all up to His Highness.  "Onissa responded softly, her eyes wandering around, looking for the warriors under her command.  Including the Balrog Knight, there were only the last hundred or so people left, and most of them were injured.  "Snowton will bear in mind what happened today. Sooner or later, you will pay the price for it." King Nachini's roar came from afar.  The three of them stopped by the Xiyu River. Catroman took the opportunity to order the security forces to evacuate. The frustrated soldiers and mages moved towards the river valley.  And the faction headed by Brooke stood there blankly, no one paid attention to them, and they didn't know where to go.  Fadreva glanced at them.  Without making any indication, he just flicked his fingers and blessed Christina with an amplification spell.  "I will be in Buyada, waiting for the king's arrival," the incomparably beautiful eldest princess giggled.  "I hope the king will not break his promise. In that case, I will be very disappointed." "Let's go!" King Naqini gritted his teeth and waved his hand with a wave of sword energy, cutting down a large number of trees.  He took a deep breath, forced down the anger in his heart, turned around and left, never looking back.  ****** "Master. Let's completely destroy this place." Waiting for the longest of the king of Nachicini, Kristein took his eyes back and instructed.  "Yes, your highness, please take everyone up to the 'Tower of Wind' to avoid accidental injuries." Fadreva controlled the floating island to lower, and at the same time used the wind's lead to roll up countless gravel to form a long staircase.  Straight to the edge of the tower.  Christina nodded and was about to leave.  Onissa, who was standing next to her, suddenly pointed at Brooke and others and asked, "Your Highness, how should they be dealt with?" "The 'Tower of Wind' has limited space and cannot carry so many people, so we should let it fend for itself.  Fadreva took the words and suggested, "Besides, what's the use of taking them with you? Does your Highness really think that Allegri will turn to Buada?" "How will you know if you don't try?"  , after all, he is also a great magician," Christina shrugged. She hugged Onissa and asked with a smile, "Sister Onissa, how confident are you that you can convince him?" "  Thirty percent." Onissa glanced back subconsciously, Allegri was still unconscious with his eyes closed.  But his mouth was restricted by a piece of cloth, which looked extremely funny.  ¡°What is this for?¡± Not only Onissa, but also Christina asked in surprise.  "Didn't His Highness say that you should not hurt him but not let him talk nonsense?" Rubion scratched his head. This was a strategy he had just come up with after racking his brains.  "You let go, let go quickly." Christina was really dumbfounded and ordered quickly.  "Yes." Rubion untied the cloth, held Allegri up, and stood aside.  "Your Highness, please go up and see how much space is left before deciding whether to take them with you or not." Fadreva pressed his hand, and the other end of the gravel stairs fell to the ground.  The group of people, according to their status, walked towards the floating island.  When the situation finally calmed down, the old magician breathed a sigh of relief, walked to Van Hinkel, and talked with him in a low voice.  Rubian was a little curious, so he cocked his ears to listen. He didn't hear the specific content, but there was a slight murmur in his ears.  "Who's talking?" He looked around, and finally discovered that Allegri, with his eyes closed, was singing silently with his lips open and closed.  Rubian was stunned for a moment and wanted to stop him, but the eldest princess had given an order not to hurt the other party.  He thought for a moment, and then he suddenly came to his senses, crumpled the cloth in his hand into a ball, and stuffed it into his mouth.  Allegri suddenly opened his eyes, reluctantly turned his head to avoid it, and the chanting continued.  "What's wrong?" Fadreva straightened up, and he also noticed something was wrong.  "Master, he is chanting a spell." Rubion reported loudly, while still trying hard to block the other person's mouth.    Allegri did not hesitate, elbowed Rubion in the ribs, and when he was in pain and let go, he tried his best to break free.  But he was so weak that he only took two steps and then collapsed to the ground again.  During this process, he kept chanting the incantation without interruption.  "No!" Fadreva frowned and wanted to capture him.  But Allegri raised his head and smiled at him.  The old magician waved his hand and cast a "Wind Binding". Allegri's body stiffened and he immediately fell to the ground, unable to say a word.  At this time, Fadreva felt a heat wave coming from behind.  The Violet Tower stands on the bank of the Xiyu River. The magic patterns on the tower are unprecedentedly hot.  Allegri had already woken up, just waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to die with the enemy.  When the bandage around his mouth was removed, he finally found his chance.  While Fadreva was distracted, he secretly activated the tower and at the same time opened the self-destruction circle of the "energy furnace".  Among the people present, only Brooke noticed this change.  And after he was stunned for a while, he finally realized that he had been fooled by Van Hinkel and Onissa.  "Let's go! Teacher Allegri was kidnapped by them!" Brooke roared loudly, and even started to drive away, telling his companions to leave quickly.  Fadreva looked solemn as he hurriedly mobilized his mana to build a shield.  The wind school is famous for its speed, while the fire school is characterized by violence. Just a moment later, the magic power exploded by the Xiyu River. The surging fire energy came in its purest form, and a purple-red fire stream rushed straight towards it.  The "Tower of Wind" in mid-air.  The next moment, fire splashed everywhere, the floating island trembled violently, and the crystallized soil fell.  Large groups of flames ignited from the east side of the "Tower of Wind", and the fireworks rose with fierce momentum.  Fadreva controlled the magic flow and tried to extinguish the flame. The fire became smaller but was not completely extinguished.  After the formation pattern is analyzed, the defensive formation of the "Tower of Wind" must be rebuilt.  But he had to immediately join the battlefield and push back King Nachini and others, so now was the moment when the Supreme Tower was at its weakest.  "Master, what happened?" Christina exclaimed. When the floating island shook, everyone on it fell down. It was Onissa who helped her up.  "Don't worry, Your Highness, the thief is struggling to his death, I can stop him with my hands." Fadreva snorted coldly, no matter what Her Royal Highness the Princess said, after this incident, he must punish Allegri severely.  Under his exquisite control, the "Tower of Wind" finally returned to its original state. However, after suffering this blow, its operation was inevitably a little sluggish.  "I originally planned to use the Violet Tower to blow up this cliff, but now" Duke Van Hinkel also walked over, shaking his head and sighing.  "You can also use the 'Tower of Wind', but it will consume a lot of magic power," Fadreva flicked his sleeves, turned to Rubion, and scolded, "Why are you still standing there, drag him up quickly." "Yes.  , Yes." The frightened Rubion dragged Allegri, who was unable to move, to crawl to the floating island.  Speaking of which, this was his fault, and I don't know if the Lord will blame himself for this.  "Let's go." The old Duke didn't say much. In contrast, he was more concerned about whether the arrangement of the "Death Knell" could be completed smoothly.  ??Using the formation disk to blow up the "Sneaker's Road" is only the first step. If the North and South of the Snowton Empire work together, it will take several years to repair it.  So they want to add fuel to the fire and make Snowton march south into despair.  ¡­(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! ps: (It¡¯s a bit hasty, let me revise it.)
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