paranoianovel Chapter 231 Death Of King Mayton (1)
Chapter 231 Death Of King Mayton (1)
The prediction of imprisoning the enemy for half a minute did not take effect.
King Mayton's expression changed. He clenched his right hand suddenly and with a "click" forcefully crushed the high-level damaging spell he was guiding.
He couldn't help but frown at the mental pain caused by the backlash of the spell.
This is also because he is very powerful, and under the influence of his mentor, he has a mental strength that far exceeds that of the Northern Continent mage. Otherwise, the elemental backlash alone could make him fall into coma instantly.
The most taboo thing among mages is getting close to warriors.
The mages in the Northern Continent are divided into battle mages and legion mages.
But there is no such division in the Southern Continent.
The mages there have studied magic more thoroughly and have long abandoned the backward division methods.
Although King Mayton is not the best among them.
But after all, he has cultivated to the level of Master Yuan. He also avoids close combat, but he is not so easily caught by melee professionals.
At this moment, the temperature in the entire palace has dropped to dozens of degrees below zero.
The ice element becomes extremely active.
The power and casting speed of King Mayton's ice spells have also been greatly improved in such an environment.
This is one of the fighting methods of mages in the southern continent.
That is to use a series of large-scale magic to build an environment with corresponding element attributes.
In this environment, the activity of corresponding elements is increased, thereby improving the mage's comprehensive ability.
The effect is obvious.
Magic that originally required chanting can now be cast instantly.
With a casual move, he sent a huge frost spear flying towards the charging King Kalanli.
Another stamp of foot.
Sharp ice spikes shot up from the ground, their cold light flashing, and they were aimed at the incoming enemy.
Everything is in the blink of an eye.
"King Kalanli" had cut off the ice spike with a sweep of his long sword, and the ice spear was also knocked away by the sword.
However, it is enough to gain such a moment of time.
King Mayton raised his arms, and a string of blue magic arrays spread out on his arms.
These pale blue magic circles are rotating.
"Buzz——"
The wind howled, and a large number of ice arrows flew out from the magic circle.
This is a special method of using ice arrows.
The oldest ice arrow technique is to designate an area to drop ice arrows.
But King Mayton uses the magically modified version.
This kind of ice arrow strike is more accurate and more flexible.
Now, due to the increase in the surrounding environment, the density of ice arrows has increased five or six times compared to normal conditions. The dense ice arrows turned into icicles and swept towards "King Kalanli".
On the other hand, King Mayton used the reverse thrust of the magic modified version of Frost Arrow Rain to open up the distance again.
While maintaining the Frost Arrow Rain technique.
King Mayton began to guide the ice armor spell with his left hand, while his right hand continued to guide the high-level damaging magic that had been interrupted before, the extremely cold coffin.
now.
The overload of mental power caused frost to appear in his eyes.
His whole body seemed to be frozen, white and stiff.
These are some side effects of being too rich in ice elements on the body.
"You are not King Kalanli at all!"
King Mayton frowned and snorted coldly.
He repeated the sentence again.
The fierce champion knight broke through the ice and advanced against the Frost Arrow Rain Technique. His speed only slowed down slightly, and the surrounding frost elements seemed to have extremely limited impact on him.
He recalled the time when he had written letters to Kalanli.
King Kalanli seemed to have said that he was not good at using heavy swords, and the color of fighting spirit was blue.
On the other hand, look at the arrogant knight in front of him.
The imposing shadow of the lion, the golden fighting spirit, the violent heavy sword...
Who he 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 is probably dead!"
Xiwei did not answer King Mayton's question.
It’s considered the default.
The Conqueror King's giant sword was like a warship sailing on the sea, completely shattering the ice in front of him, and hitting the frost armor that King Mayton had stuck in time with unparalleled force.
"boom--"
The ice armor didn't move at all.
But the remaining strength and fighting spirit shattered the palace wall behind King Mayton.
"Why are you doing this!"
Seeing that his ice armor was not broken, King Mayton breathed a sigh of relief, glared at the champion knight in front of him and roared 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 those long-eared monkeys with hatred will do?"
"Do you think they will let your Winter Kingdom go? No, they will only treat you as the new Cologne Empire!"
Facing King Mayton's question, Xiwei just smiled casually, dodged the flying frost blades and ice spears, and hit King Mayton's ice armor with another sword.
When the sword went down, the lion waved its claws and roared, the ground suddenly sank, the entire palace was in danger of collapsing, and cracks appeared on the ice armor with a "click".
This "click" sound frightened King Mayton.
A chill rose from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai.
Frost Armor is not an ordinary little spell. It is a proprietary elemental armor that can only be learned by Source Mage. Its activation not only requires a long time of guidance, but also requires the consumption of a high-level magic core.
As a life-saving means at the source mage level, the elemental armor has one characteristic, that is, it is hard, but it was cut to pieces by the two swords of the Winter King.
Who can withstand this!
Could it be that the Winter King has reached the threshold of legend?
"King Winter, if you are captured by the mainland, you will be nailed to the Pillar of Shame and despised by all people. You will be infamy for thousands of years. Even children will throw stones at your photos!"
King Mayton cursed viciously with a ferocious face.
At the same time, the extreme cold coffin in his hand that had been charging for a long time was finally guided, and before the frost armor shattered, it hit the Winter King hard.
This is his last chance.
After experiencing a large amount of magic power release and interrupting it once, there was a magic power backlash. Coupled with the successful guidance of the frost armor and extreme cold coffin at this moment, his magic power was almost exhausted.
Either King Winter dies or he lives!
The temperature of the surrounding environment dropped to more than one hundred degrees below zero at this moment.
There was a crystal coffin vaguely covering the entire Kalanli Palace, and the surrounding temperature continued to drop, with a biting chill that reached deep into the soul.
"This is the top-level ice spell, Extremely Cold Coffin. It is second only to the forbidden spell level. If it weren't for the relatively small range, it would already be considered a forbidden spell in terms of lethality."
Xiwei felt the temperature around him. Even though his red dragon bloodline had good resistance to elemental magic, he still felt the biting chill.
"I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable."
King Mayton observed King Winter's reaction.
He was overjoyed to find that the Winter King's body was gradually freezing.
"I really have no way to deal with such a powerful magic. The mage is still very strong. If the key magic is not interrupted, it will be a disaster for the knights and warriors."
Xiwei sighed with regret.
This was the first time he encountered such a difficult mage.
From birth to now.
Every mage he met.
Except for the "nun" who was transformed by the Holy See.
Basically, they were all beaten to death by him.
The regret on King Winter's face was mistaken by King Mayton to mean that King Winter had given up resistance.
The joy in his heart could not be suppressed, and the picture of himself unifying the Northern Continent and becoming the King of the Northern Continent had already appeared in his mind.