Chapter 54 rageous Solya
The fighting spirit wandered slowly, and the fat man carefully protected his whole body for fear of causing the other party's vigilance. The right foot has unconsciously adjusted its angle and is ready to escape at any time.
I don't know that all this has been seen by Solya.
The curvature of the corners of the old lady's mouth became more and more obvious, and the smile in her eyes became more and more real. Finally, she said, "Little bastard, I let you lie!"
With anger in his tone, his hands quickly made two sets of gestures, one light and one dark two rays quickly hit the fat man's waist and abdomen.
White magic is an aurora arrow, and black magic is confinement.
The level of aurora arrow is not high, and the third-level natural magic can be sent instantly by any natural magician who enters the seventh level. It is not the first time that the fat man has encountered this magic and is not timID. The aurora arrow got its name precisely because after the magic was launched, it was as fast as an arrow shot by a strong bow.
But...who has seen an arrow the size of a mace? Especially when this mace is rushing towards you at a very fast speed, how will it feel?
If only this magic fat man can accept it, the most difficult thing for Ye Fei to understand is the confinement. He clearly remembers that this is a typical seven-level magic.
The full name of confinement is the seven-level break-type restricted muscle confinement spell.
The so-called defense-breaking magic refers to the defense effect of magic shields and war spirit armor that can be ignored and directly attack the enemy's body. Generally, the defense-breaking magic is not aggressive, with occasional exceptions, most of which have also been lost. The current defense-breaking magic is mostly restrictive spells similar to confinement.
Level 7 magic, not to mention Solya, even if you let Safra be reborn, no, it is impossible to find another ten-level magic master! Well, even relying on two sets of casting gestures, it is impossible. It is absolutely impossible without the help of casting props.
The fat man has no time to think about this. The huge aurora arrow is already in front of him. Is the spell of the eighth-level magician so easy to resist? What's more, there is a confinement that follows.
What frightened him the most was the location of these two magic attacks, going straight to the point.
Don't you joke about **? I dare not try even if I can resist it!
If you get hit, you will lose half of your life if you don't die!
On weekdays, this bitch has developed the habit of bullying people. It's not pleasant to meet soft persimmons without pinching them. After pinching them, they have to taste them. Then, they eat half and throw half of them away, and have to say again: It's too fucking sour!
However, it's strange for the fat man not to run away when she meets such a tough woman who is indiscriminate and beats her before she comes up to ask.
Spread your legs, and your feet are poking around like a frightened little pig.
The distance between the two was not far, and Solya suddenly took action again. Even if the fat man had prepared in advance, he only barely threw away a short distance.
Solia smiled, her face did not change, and casually blurted out a short and hurried spell: "Ice wall art, get up!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After three consecutive sounds, three crystal clear ice walls surrounded the fleeing fat mouse, leaving only an exit behind him. The 'wolf' was straight to the fat man's vest with an extremely arrogant arrogance.
kuang......
The two-meter-high ice wall was hit by the fat man's fat body, and there was no sign of cracking, but this time, he made himself dizzy.
Ye Fei swore that he really didn't mean to hit it, but these ice walls appeared too suddenly and weird, and there was no time to react at all.
At this time, a huge force came from the fighting spirit behind the fat man, pushing him to hit the ice wall again.
kuang......
This collision came firmly. It was dark, and the tears that hurt the fat man swirled in his eyes, staggered around in place, took a few steps, and finally threw himself to the ground.
At the same time, the second attack came one after another, and the black confinement directly penetrated the war spirit armor and hit the fat man.
A seemingly black light enveloped him, and he couldn't even move his fingers.
With tears in his eyes, the fat man looked at Solya walk in aggrietly and innocently, which was clearly like a bride stripped by a man on the bridal chamber night, looking like he was allowed to be slaughtered, and he looked at Eurasian Sugaso with nausea.
"Bah! This bitch is disgusting!" The middle-aged uncle cursed.
"Little bastard! Why didn't you run away? What's the ability? Don't you have the ability? Do you want to say it or not? Soria twisted the fat man's ear, pinched her waist with one hand and shouted.
"Ouch... I really don't know that person named Qu Qinshui..." The fat man continued to make up lies.
"Is your mouth still hard? Do you really think I'm bully if I don't teach you a lesson? Salia added a lot of strength to her hands.
Ye Fei burst into tears: "Who on earth bullied whom?" Of course, he dares to say this in his heart.
I heard Soria say again, "Little Eurasia, bring me the kitchen knife!"
The fat man's heart suddenly twitched, and his eyes were full of deep fear. He cursed in his heart: "Old Qu, how can you meet your enemy so far away? Old bastard, why did I take the blame for you?"
Then he sighed and thought about whether to give up some refined rock steel in exchange for a life.
"Grandma..." Samina really doesn't understand. Everything happened so suddenly that she didn't give her time to think at all. The old man was still guiding her magic knowledge in the room just now. How could such a huge change happen in such a while? It's completely like a person.
Solia didn't even turn her head. She knew what this usual clever little girl wanted to say, but that old bastard...
At that moment, he said cruelly, "Samina, don't worry, I have my own moderation. Eurasia, you take her back to the house first!"
"But..." Samina stopped talking.
Since she lost her memory, Samina has spent more time with Solya. In the days when the fat man left, Solya did her best to help her get out of pain and free her from her heart knot.
In Samina's world, the space occupied by Soria is not inferior to anyone, and her status is even one point more than that of a fat man.
Solia turned sideways, but this time her voice seemed to be a little more tired and said, "Go back, I promise I won't hurt him!"
The fat man watched Samina turn back to the cabin by the middle-aged uncle, and kept crying. This time it was even worse, and the only savior was also taken away.
"Fool, she is going to kill people!" There was a burst of sorrow in the fat man's heart.
The two fell into silence for a moment.
The fat man is thinking about whether he should explain the relationship with Mr. Qu. Why can Soleya be so sure that there is a connection with Mr. Qu from a small medicine bottle? Since she is so sure, what is the relationship between her and the old Qutou?
The eyes moved to the medicine bottle in Soleya's hand again, and fell into deep thinking for a moment.
"Mom, here you are!"
Before he could figure out, the fat man saw Eurasian Sugasso running over with a foot-long, extremely sharp and thick-backed kitchen knife, and the sun shone directly on the blade, shaking the bitch.
"Is this knife... cutting vegetables?" The fat man asked in a trembling voice.
"No, when I was a child, there was a shadow wolf here. After I killed my mother, I had nothing to use to chop bones... You don't know, this knife is easy to use. The bone stick as thick as the fist can be cut into two sections with one knife. I haven't used it for so many years. It has been rusty for a long time. I just now..." Eurasia Sugasso pointed He said easily with the machete in his mother's hand.
"Didn't I ask you to find a kitchen knife..." The bitch had a grudge on her face, and she was still fat and thin before she died.
โ......โ
Ye Fei stared at the charming Soliya and took a beautiful knife flower...
The barren mountains, machetes, old ladies still have the charm... Fat people all think it's a pity that the mother and son don't change their professions to be robbers. In this world, there are hundreds of 80 people hidden like playing, find an uninhabited soil to pull a cat, and catch up with a big ticket. At least they don't have to worry about eating and drinking in three or five years.
"Go back to the house, too!"
Eurasia Su Gasso, who was about to hold his arm to watch the bustle, was stunned, cried and hummed for a long time. He looked unhappy and lingered under his feet for a long time without moving half a step.
Solia was also too lazy to talk nonsense with him. A magnetic storm directly bombarded him about five or six meters away. She got up and didn't care about slapping the dust on his clothes. The middle-aged uncle was so scared that he couldn't look back and urinated into the cabin.
It seemed to sense the peeping eyes at the door. The old lady frowned impatiently, and another sharp wind blade hit the forehead of Eurasian Sugasso directly through the crack of the door.
I only heard a moaning and painful scream from the unlucky man in the room.
This scene made the heartless bitch happy again.
"Do you know why I can be sure that you have something to do with Qu Shuiqin?" Salia asked absent-mindedly, constantly fiddling with the one-foot-long machete in her hand.
The fat man shook his head blankly, but his heart scolded, "Crazy woman, how can I know if you don't tell me?"
Solia seemed to be thinking again, bowing her head silently, just constantly rubbing the sharp blade with her thumb.
Ye Fei was furry and thought to himself, "It is said that women can't be provoked in the days when they come here. What else is there at such an old age?"
Without any warning, Solya suddenly threw a foot-long machete at the fat man's crotch...
The dark and heavy knife with a cloudy wind drew several wonderful arcs in the air, and a choking sounded in the middle of Ye Fei's legs.
"Ah..." The fat man let out a series of screams like ghosts and wolves.