Chapter two hundred and seventy-nine, breaking formation

At the thought of this, Frost Fog's heart is a tight, this God of death's oppressive Phalanx is not a simple thing, since can through the fog to blind their eyes, these people, isn't there some other way to mess with these people's heads?

If the cold nebulae are distracted by the death march, then it makes sense that the conversation between the cold nebulae and Isreal doesn't have to be a horse's mouth.

But once they were blinded by the sound and sight of death... Then the only thing left to do ...... Is it inevitable that the two of them will clash?

The Thought of Frost mist made me nervous. After all, this time the demons in the lion's den were to be vanquished by the two main forces, cold Nebula and Isreal, if the two of them are really confused by this master Shiryō who knows his way around the Phalanx, it's no joke!

Frost and fog Mengde stood up from the ground, heart road, "No, I can't just stand by and watch them go on like this. If they go on like this, sooner or later one of them will lose out! I must stop them now, while they are still using all their might to kill each other

Figuring it out, frost reached into the pack behind him, pulled out a totem that would break the boundary, and thrust his hand into the small circle he had just created, he blew open the boundary he had set, and ran in their direction, following the cries of both the Cold Nebula and Isreal.

"Damn you, I can't seem to get rid of it without the hammer and Arrow! Watch out, baby! I'm going to kill it with the hammer and Arrow! " ISRIEL couldn't get the cold nebula after much hand-to-hand combat, finally GonNA use the hammer and the Arrow.

And now the cold Nebula heard Isreal say, "Damn, I'm going to have to use my best shot at you! " And it sounded even weirder from a dead bone.

Cold Nebula snorts after hearing the Shaman, Donald, try to use a trick on himself, he opened his mouth and said, "what tricks can you have? If you have, come over here! I'll show you the power of my fire! "

But when word got back to Isreal, it was a different story, a challenge to her by the Shaman Donald's skeleton.

In the rush to catch the frost fog came to the cold Nebula and Isreal side, just heard two people to use the hammer arrows and pale fire to end the opponent, frost fog hurriedly shook hands to restore the spirit of the two totems to the feet of the two, is to prevent the upcoming war.

But Frost mist was able to insert two regaining totems so easily at the feet of cold Nebula and Isreal, thanks to the wind spell unleashed by the green-eyed cat.

In the frost fog was thrown out by the totem of sanity inserted in the foot, the illusion of blinding two people was cracked in an instant. Suddenly released from the illusion of cold Nebula and Israel after a glance, immediately understand what happened before...

The Cold Nebula, freed from its illusions, took a step backward, looking at Isriel at war with itself and at the withered bones of the Shaman Donald, who sat among the skeletons of a few tiny skeletons, the fire of the Nether, which had been carried to the fist, was retracted and began to speak, "what we have just done... "

Before Isriel could answer, frost fog said, "you've just been under the spell of death's spell! If I hadn't used the totem to restore your sanity, you'd be killing each other right now! "

After hearing frost's words, ISRIEL's heart tightened. What was the relation of his cold Nebula? If they kill each other, wouldn't they be murdering their own husbands? At the thought of the grim reaper's assault on her in such a mean way, Isriel flew into a rage, brandishing his rune wooden bow and hurling it at the nearest skeleton.

But just as the rune bow was about to fall, out of the black fog over the little skull a small snake sprang forth, opened its large mouth, revealed two sharp fangs, and Sprang at Isreal's wrist!

The sight of this little snake suddenly darting out of the Black Mist, the frost and the Cold Nebula were both startled, and they all cried out in unison, "look out! "

Finally free from the little skeleton, Leng Yun and Isreal come to the center of Death's Mighty Phalanx, but by this Shaman priest Donald's skeleton to make the illusion, kill each other.

Fortunately, the frost fog in the boundary was perceptive, and listening to the conversation between the Cold Nebula and Isreal seemed a little off, so he broke out of the boundary and came to the two of them, striking out a totem of sanity, to save the cold Nebula and Isreal, who had fallen into illusion.

If the frost fog had come out of the veil a little later, the melee between cold nebula and Israel would have escalated into a melee between hammer and Arrow and pale fire, the consequences could be catastrophic.

With the blessing of the totem of sanity restoration, the cold Nebula and Isreal were freed from their illusions. The Cold Nebula in their hearts yearned more for the totem of the dark elves. Various auxiliary totems emerged one after another, will stand in an invincible position, compared to their own only know how much better than the fire of their own. If you have the chance, be sure to visit the Dark Elf tribe.

While the side of the Isreal see himself because of the illusion of the Shaman Donald, actually and his lover Cold Nebula fight, fortunately, frost fog even arrived, otherwise if something really happened, i don't think I'll ever forgive myself.

Disenchanted, Isreal grew furious at the thought of nearly murdering her husband, and swung her rune wooden bow to smash the headless skeletons whose skulls had flown.

But just as the rune bow was about to fall, out of the black fog over the little skull a small snake sprang forth, opened its large mouth, revealed two sharp fangs, and Sprang at Isreal's wrist!

The sight of this little snake suddenly darting out of the Black Mist, the frost and the Cold Nebula were both startled, and they all cried out in unison, "look out! "

Screamed by both the Cold Nebula and the frost mist, isriel hastily drew back his hand, escaping the bite of the small snake that had sprung out of the black mist.

But the little snake bowed in the air with great difficulty under the condition of a miss, and at once added strength to himself, who was already suspended in mid-air, and shot forward, he jumped directly onto isriel's rune bow and climbed up the rune bow.

Isreal's rune wood bow was long, but the handle was in the middle, so her hand was not far from the little snake, and the little snake was moving so fast that it was close to Isreal's hand again in the blink of an eye, open the red snake's mouth, and prepare to strike again at Isreal.

Isreal, though always strong and sometimes not quite a woman, was just as frightened of things like worms and snakes as any other girl.

See this smiling claws, no, the snake has no claws... With her mouth wide open and her fangs sharp, she could do nothing but scream and close her eyes as she climbed up the rune bow in her hand.

After watching Isriel beside him climb onto the rune bow, he didn't try to kill the snake, and instead of throwing his rune bow out, he just stood there with his eyes closed and screaming, the Cold Nebula standing next to her knew she was in trouble.

At this time the cold Nebula also do not care so much, to the fastest speed out of his hand, before the snake bite down, a hold down the head of the small snake, will it claw in the hand.

Seeing that cold Nebula had succeeded in lifting the snake from its Rune Bow, frost mist hastily took a totem from his arms and held it in his hands. "throw it into the sky and let me deal with it! " He said

Cold Nebula is not know if the handling of the hands of the small snake when he heard the side of the initiative to assume the responsibility of the frost fog, immediately according to the statement of the frost fog, waving the hands of the small snake to be thrown into the air.

The little snake was flung high into the air by the Cold Nebula. Frost mist smiled and said some incantations that were hard to understand.

With this cry of frost fog, he thrust the totem in his hand into his feet, and a bright white light flashed by, and he did not know what it was, and suddenly it shot out of the totem, all of a sudden, the small snake suspended in mid-air was blown to powder.

Then there were flashes of light from the totems, and then, with a whooshing sound, a flash of light went directly into the black mists above the other headless skeletons, and pulverised all the little snakes rolling in the black mist.

When all the snakes in the black fog were blown to powder by the frost, the black fog over the little headless skulls gradually dissipated.

Without the protection of a small snake, magic has been broken, now this death of the overbearing Phalanx should not be able to play any tricks?