The Golden Dividing Talisman is one of Xia He's thirty-three classic magics, which combines the laws of the Taoist sect's golden dividing Talisman. Even though Xia He is only at level fifteen now, when using this magic, the casting level has reached level nineteen, and there is no need to use any equipment.

Medielson's invincible skill level exceeds at least twenty-fourth level, so his magic will be completely invalid and will have no effect at all.

Medielson's figure condensed again, and he swung his hand back, like a dragon swaying his tail.

The sword light broke through the air and made a metallic friction sound.

The sword followed the trend, with a random swing, and almost no force was seen, the sword burst to the extreme. A huge ice shield appeared on Xia He's body, and was spread out by the sword light, and the whole person was cut into two pieces from head to toe. The sword intent was locked!

Medielson landed on the ground, and his feet were rotated, driving the sword light afterwards, wrapping around his body.

The corpses on the ground dissipated, and Xia He appeared next to Asra's magic hammer, and reached out to grab the magic wand.

The phantom flashes.

The flashing rushing technique leaves the Phantom to attract the enemy's locking skill. The Phantom itself can also release a magic skill. If it is not destroyed, it will last for more than ten seconds.

Neither side could hurt anyone, Xia He was damaged by the mage totem, and Medielson had no choice but to use an invincible skill.

Gray mist filled the air, and the red-armored pirates in the square quickly retreated and moved away from the battlefield between the two.

Death Mist Electric Chain.

The electric chain cannot be hidden, and the fog of death expanded extremely quickly. From top to bottom, the square looked like a bed sheet splashed with dirty water.

Medielson held his sword and sneered.

The sword light was like a long snake in the mist of death, twisting forward, locking the magician's position again.

Arcane: Martial soul!

Arcane: Shackles of Destiny!

With the addition of martial soul, Xia He seemed to have recovered the power of the physical body of the Yang God period. With every move, he could sense the power of the law of this world. The shackles of fate fell on Medielson. Medielson seemed to be pressing down on Mount Tai, and his whole body was as heavy as if he was filled with mercury.

The phantom flashes!

Xia He appeared in front of Medielson with an Asra Demon-Slaying Hammer in hand. A magic dragon slammed heavily and hit him on his head. Medielson did not expect that a magician on the other side would actually fight with him in close combat, and his arrogance was ignited by Xia He. The sword light that entangled her body turned into a ray again, like a dragon and a snake, entangled towards Xia He.

Use attacks to attack, regardless of life and death!

Xia He couldn't help but think of the sword cultivator in the Taoist sect, a wisp of sword intent placed on the Taoist heart, and he was also moving forward in this way. His shackles of fate were still low, and he could not lock the mad dragon in the sword.

Tick...

A strange sound rang in Medielson's ear, like a pendulum swinging in her ears. Her movements immediately slowed down, and the figure of the magician became distant and unpredictable.

Time Magic: Asra Pendulum.

Space Magic: The Maze of Summer!

The light of the sword disappeared. Xia Zhi's maze was still very simple, but she was influenced by the Asra pendulum and could no longer break the maze with her sword intent. She could only watch Xia He smashed a hammer outside the maze.

clang!

Asra's Demon-Slaying Mat and Medielson's long sword collided with each other, and the sound of the long sword breaking sounded in Medielson's heart.

Her sword was broken from it by Xia He's Asra Demon-Slaying Hammer, and it was completely crisp.

Xia He swung his wand and was about to hit Medielson's head. Medielson suddenly sat on the ground, holding the broken sword and cried. She choked silently, then sobbed quietly. After tears came out, she soon began to cry loudly.

Xia He looked at the girl crying without hesitation, frowned, put away his magic wand, turned around and walked towards the gate of the magic tower.

"Blood Master, wait a moment!" The disciple of the Sword King shouted loudly from behind. The mist in the square dissipated, leaving only a little thin gray wrapped around the stone pillars.

Xia He turned around and said calmly: "Go back and tell your teacher, I don't want you."

"Why!"

"It is easy to break even if it is hard, but it is too strong and humiliating. I don't like your personality." Xia He looked at the girl's stubborn expression and said word by word.

The girl raised her hand and pulled off her hat. Her long black hair fell off and draped over her shoulders.

"My real name is Medilly. The teacher asked me to follow you, Master Blood Mage." The girl said, and actually knelt on one knee, like a knight facing her monarch.

Xia He twisted his body and looked at the girl kneeling on one knee, feeling a little hesitant.

"Follow me? What if one day I want you to deal with the Sword King?" Xia He asked a sharp question casually to see how Medierli answered.

Medilli raised his bowed head, looked at Xia He's eyes, and said firmly: "I will never attack the teacher. You can change the goal to Queen Mary, and I will fight to the death for you!"

"Where are them?" Xia He pointed to the eight hundred red-armored pirates in the distance with his magic wand.

"It was the deceased soldier given to you by the teacher."

"Go and find a man named Andre and arrange a barracks. Three days later, I will enthrone you as my knight." Xia He finished speaking coldly, turned around again, and entered his magic tower. The eyes of Medierli looking at Xia He's back had a hint of enthusiasm, just like her sword intent, which would boil at any time.

"Teacher!" A boy ran over and held Xia He who was shaking.

"It's okay." Xia He swallowed a pill to reassure the apprentice. He stood on the six-pointed magic circle and thought in his heart. What does the Sword King mean? He wants to stuff his students to himself.

It may not exist if you want to undermine yourself. In the future, your territory will be the mage group, not the Knights or the Field Army. If you just want a name, it will be even more unnecessary to compete for the benefits of Storm in the future. I originally planned to give Bloody Mary a benefit in exchange for short-term personnel support.

Xia He rubbed his temples and his head hurt. The two classic magics, Asra Pendulum and Xia Zhimaze, can only be completed in the extreme state. What we have to deal with is Medierli, a master of swordsmanship.

If you keep such a little girl by your side, there will be more trouble in the future.

However, among the eight hundred elite warriors, at least seven levels have reached level 20, so I don’t want to let it go.

Enduring the pain of magic backlash, Xia He returned to the top of the magic tower. Freya got out of her room and was waiting for Xia He to come back.

"Sir, Ovilia has been here, she is very worried about you."

"How did you tell her?"

"I said that if the priests want to subdue the pirates, they have to do it themselves and cannot ask for help."

"Have you done your business?"

"The materials for the construction of the war puppets are almost ready. The first batch can be built. If you want to protect the magic tower, there must be four on each floor. We are not without money, but without time. Unless..."

"You can't buy it from the goddess, the magic tower is our foundation."

Freya smiled secretly, and she liked Lord Daojun to speak like this. Everything belongs to two people and outsiders can't get in.

"What do you think of Medierli?"

Freya thought seriously for a while and this question was more important. Xia He lacked manpower now. If a swordsman master was his subordinate, Xia He could save a lot of time to practice. But is Medier reliable? Can you trust him with him?

She is a master of swordsmanship. If she attacks, she may not be her opponent.

"Stay her, sir, if the emperor of the Arcane Empire wants you to fulfill the obligations of a noble, you have to go. If Storm Point needs people, who can we believe? No one can believe it!"

Yes, no one can believe it.

Xia He sighed in his heart. He had been here for too short and had not had the chance to cultivate his own power. No one believed it, it was the dilemma he was facing now. Ovilia provided him with a group of children, but unfortunately he did not choose someone suitable for being a Taoist priest. His magical talent was good and he had elemental affinity.

But it will take more than ten years to get older.

"What is the next plan?" Xia He asked his god.

"I can use the divine nature of the moon god, but I dare not leave the magic tower to use it. Ovilia can trust her relatively, and she has no ambitions. If there is danger, you can bring her with you."

"I mean our plan."

"It's a headache, sir, our way of entering this world is wrong..."

"What should I do?"

"In Ironbi City, we are involved in the contradiction between gods, and here we are almost the same."

"But I have any solutions."

"Do you want to go to the Arcane Empire?"

"I really want to think that my classic magic needs to be improved. I also need to find some people suitable for spreading my traditions. Storm Point... is a magic desert."

"Although there is nothing to be left for Stormwind City, there is also a magic tower. We have invested a lot, so we just use it as a prepared base. According to the Tao Palace model..." When it comes to Tao Palace, Freya hesitated.

"It's okay, you keep talking."

"According to the Tao Palace model, this base needs someone who is absolutely trusted to control. Since we don't have people we trust, let the old goblins take the building war puppet to stay at the magic tower. Adults need to invest enough wealth, and the building war puppet is not cheap. If we leave, the magic tower is taken away by someone, the loss will be huge."

"I will hire a temple priest to help defend Stormwind."

"Sir, can you trust Abigail?"

Xia He pondered, thinking about everything about Abigail. The first thing he thought of was not Abigail's eyes, but her round toes and soft ankles. Her voice was always so nice, ding dong dong, not like human beings. Why did he think of these? Being confused?

No, the most charming thing is Abigail's eyes, like golden amber, always with a wet glow.

"Sir, what are you thinking?" Freya asked vigilantly.

"I'm thinking, the most important thing is not Abigail, but the Goddess of Wealth." Xia He remembered the request made by the Goddess of Wealth to him. When she was in a crisis, he had to take action by himself to help her overcome the difficulties.
Chapter completed!