In the Ice Fortress, in the bell tower that was originally the control center of the Ice Fortress magic array, Master Ryan, Viscount Fred, and Baron Isaac sat together, drinking afternoon black tea and enjoying a quiet leisure time.

drop!

A harsh alarm sounded suddenly, and the huge magic array suddenly lit up red light, creating a bloody atmosphere of crisis.

The three people sitting upright on the sofa reading a book, now put down the books in their hands and looked at the magic circle that issued an alarm.

"The little guys are in danger." Master Ryan sighed and stood up, and began to prepare for teleportation spells.

However, Baron Isaac stood up at this time and said to Master Ryan, "Master, let us younger generations go like this."

Master Ryan looked at the other party in surprise, "Isaac, aren't you tired? After all, you and Forrede are running around for so many days?"

"It's okay." A gloomy and dull Isaac barely clinked the corners of his mouth, revealing a somewhat terrifying smile.

"Okay, then you go quickly." Seeing Isaac's firm opinion, Master Ryan did not object and began to assist the other party in casting spells.

Viscount Furred, who was standing there, was not standing there stupidly, and began to cooperate with the two of them in preparation.

In the clock tower, a short-distance space transmission array has been built. What they need to do is to re-confirm the spatial coordinates based on the information sent back to ensure the accuracy of the transmission.

In fact, if there is no interference from the divine mist inside the Bones Forest, they can basically start the magic circle and start transmitting the information when they are asked for help, and there is no need for these cumbersome preparations.

However, in order to avoid being torn apart by the violent space turbulent flow in the void or thrown to other places, they can only start to perform cumbersome calculations and carefully check the coordinates.

A few minutes later, Master Ryan and Sir Freid looked at Baron Isaac standing in the middle of the magic circle.

“It’s ready.”

And Isaac just looked at the two of them silently, nodded seriously, "Let's start."

Buzz!

The huge buzzing sound seemed to come here from above the sky, bringing a magnificent power.

The light blue spell aura suddenly spread, wrapping Baron Isaac inside.

After a flash of light, Sir Isaac disappeared.

...

Alan and others looked at the giant tiger that was about to break free from their shackles.

boom!

Another huge gunshot cut through the sky, and the blood-colored ripples on the blood-patterned white tiger's body surged like flames in the wind, as if it turned into a huge shield blocking the white tiger.

The sharp bullet broke through the air and seriously injured one of the giant tiger's legs again.

But Alan and his friends did not have any joy on their faces.

Click!

After a crisp sound, the blood-patterned white tiger broke free from its shackles and the tiger left the gate.

"Damn." Everyone swears in their hearts, but they had already held weapons in their hands and prepared for the next battle.

However, although that's what he said, Allen and his other people's depression improved a lot.

Although the giant tiger escaped, they had to fight each other again.

However, the Blood-Striped White Tiger also suffered two serious injuries on her body. She was shot at the right front leg and left front leg at the same time, greatly reducing the opponent's mobility and attack power.

Moreover, before Marlow attacked, they had already guessed that the giant tiger might be able to get out of trouble due to stimulation.

But they all agreed to this plan because, although they were worried that fighting the giant tiger would cause great danger, they did not dare to attack the other party without saying that.

You know, even if attacking the giant tiger may cause the opponent to escape, on the other hand, it will greatly weaken the opponent's combat effectiveness.

Originally, Renard had already said on the team channel before that even if he had increased the power of the spell through various means.

However, due to the suppression and weakening of the rank, the best result of his spell being able to bind the opponent for 3 seconds.

However, 3 seconds? What can I do? Although every second in the battle of life and death is precious, Allen and his team's purpose is to hold each other back to wait for the arrival of reinforcements.

Moreover, in just these 3 seconds, the opponent's movement speed can be greatly reduced. It does not mean that the giant tiger can be slaughtered. This beast still has the right to burn both jade and stone.

Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, they decided to take action from a distant Marlow to seriously injure the giant tiger, reduce the opponent's combat effectiveness, and gain time for them to add a huge weight.

roar!

After getting out of the predicament, the blood-patterned white tiger suddenly rushed towards Alan and others in the distance, and the speed was still extremely fast, even faster than the howling wind whistling behind the other party.

But Allen and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although the other party's speed was still extremely fast, it had been much lower than before.

Moreover, although the other party was still able to pull out a blurred figure at a rapid speed, it was no longer the only afterimages flashed in the air like before.

Looking at such an enemy, Alan and the others had enough confidence to hold on to each other, and could even imagine the glory of killing.

Without a conversation, Allen and Tate Hughes met in a very tacit understanding and blocked the opponent's attack.

Sao!

The wind was storm, the surging snow waves rose high, the heavy snow in the sky was torn to pieces, and several people and tigers on the battlefield disrupted this beautiful and quiet area incredibly messy.

Alan held a long sword as the main force in fighting against the giant tiger. He was familiar with the situation and launched guerrilla attacks with the opponent, slashed and pulled away, changed his position and slashed again.

However, although there were huge scars on the giant tiger's body, Alan's heart became more and more uneasy.

"What's wrong." The long sword in Allen's hand kept becoming more and more fierce and fierce, and his steps were extremely flexible and unchallenged, but Allen was murmuring in his heart, "What's going on?"

"You guys be careful, I think the situation is strange and too smooth."

Allen warned others without hesitation, hoping to get some valuable opinions, especially the two people who were far away from the battlefield and had enough time and energy to think.

After saying this, Allen devoted most of his energy to dealing with the attacks of the giant tiger.

Although the blood-patterned giant tiger was indeed injured in the previous wave of attacks, it affected its strength.

However, when the other party began to slowly control the fighting spirit due to the life and death crisis, this advantage became smaller and smaller.

But this is also calculated by Allen and the others.

The silver rank is not only a title, but also the first step in the sublimation of life.

For silver-level powerful men, the black iron-level spells can hardly do much to them.

Because their person and life level are inherently higher than those of the Black Iron Level.

By simply increasing their life position, they can be immune to most black iron-level control systems, necromancer systems, spell systems and other spells. Of course, energy-shaping spells can still play a certain role.

After all, energy-shaping spells are not affected by the suppression of the life level, but to release spells without any disorder under the pressure of the silver-level powerful man's mental power, it also requires extremely strong will.

Therefore, killing a silver-level powerful man really requires a lot of planning and various coincidences.

Even a quick defective product needs to be carefully designed by Allen and others.

Alan and the others had already expected the possible changes after the ambush, and also guessed that the blood-patterned white tiger might not be affected much.

However, after Allen and the others measured the pros and cons, they decided to seriously injure the other party.

Sao!

The blood-patterned white tiger was rushing against the wind, and the blood-colored light enveloped the whole body. Its fur became extremely scarlet, smooth and shiny.

Alan, who lightly flashed away from the opponent's attack at the critical moment, avoided the opponent's attack and continued to look for the next opportunity.

At this time, Marlow's anxious voice suddenly rang in the communication channel, "What's wrong, why didn't the other party escape?"

Alan's changed body was not stagnant, but his heart trembled suddenly, and he finally understood where the faint feeling of uneasiness came from.

"Yes, although this giant tiger was ripened and turned wild by the dark purple fog, they were not controlled like they did when they were siegeing the city, and there was no need to fight to the death."

"Although the other party's will is covered and his wisdom is obscured, he must have the most basic ability to perceive danger."

"It is impossible for it to not escape when it senses the crisis of life and death, that is, there are variables?"

Alan's thoughts flew around, and in an instant he thought clearly what was abnormal.

You know, this is a real world, not a game.

It is impossible to say that it is like playing games, playing bosses can slowly grind blood strips.

Although their tactics to deal with this giant tiger are like this, the other party cannot follow their plans.

However, the other party's reaction exceeded their expectations.

Allen can say with certainty that they now have the advantage and take the initiative on the battlefield.

Although the blood-patterned giant tiger is extremely fierce and violent, using the explosion of Dou Qi to alleviate the disadvantage of serious injuries to both legs, these are all illusions.

If a serious injury is serious injury, if the opponent does not end the battle quickly, as time goes by, the wound worsens, exhausts physical strength, and loses fighting energy. Once these situations occur, the giant tiger will eventually end up with death.

So, according to Allen's idea, the other party either fights to the death or escapes. It's really wrong to not escape or fight like this now.

Just the next moment when Allen told his thoughts to others.

roar!

A tiger roar suddenly resounded, and the snow on the vibrating trees fell.

Alan's face suddenly changed drastically, and he retreated.

Because the giant tiger in front of him did not roar.
Chapter completed!