苍狼之灵

Chapter one hundred and fifty-seven: Duel

I'm trapped in a magic circle, where has Sally gone? "Picasso felt a panic in his heart. He didn't know magic and couldn't crack this magic circle, but he knew that magic circles, like magic, have a time limit. Being trapped in a magic circle is not scary, what's scary is the successive attacks. In the opponent's domain, in a world where the illusion and reality cannot be distinguished, the strength of the trapped person will be greatly reduced, and the chances of winning are extremely limited.

The air in front of him seemed to be slowly twisting, and powerful electrical elements quickly condensed around his body, causing Picasso's hair to stand upright. Picasso held his breath and secretly clenched his long sword. Suddenly, a purple light flashed through the snowy sky, silent and fast, like a sharp sword piercing through the night sky!

Karala! "When the silent thunder came, Picasso had already left the place with a strange step, and a silver white lightning ball hit the place where he had just stood.

With a loud bang, a deep pit appeared on the ground, and the second lightning bolt exploded again beside Picasso. The bright light of lightning coated his body with a layer of silver edge.

Come out! "Picasso shouted fiercely, his sword blade becoming brighter and brighter. Finally, due to the intense release of light, the blade began to blur, turning into light snakes that darted back and forth under his swing.

Amidst the fluttering snowflakes, a dark iron sword seemed to stretch out from nothingness and met Picasso's long sword. The two swords collided, releasing a string of brilliant sparks.

Then, a tall man wrapped in a dark green cloak appeared in front of him, carrying the wind and snow of the day.

Who are you? "Picasso gasped and asked, for some reason, as soon as he looked into the person's eyes, he felt a wave of palpitations.

This man is very tall, with a thin rectangular face, thick and hard stubble, and a scar on his cheek. Those eyes were wine red, like two deep whirlpools, as if even a person's soul could be sucked in after looking for a long time.

Hehehe, not bad, not bad. The swordsmanship is very clever. The people around Jedisaker are becoming more and more skilled in martial arts. Is this a rising tide

The tall man wrapped in a green cloak smiled ominously, and a black round shield began to form between his left hand. At the same time, five black flames spun around his identity.

Dual cultivation of magic and martial arts? "Picasso took a deep breath, clenched his long sword tightly with both hands, and slowly lifted it into the air. Besides his genius sister, it was the first time he had encountered someone with such superb skills in both magic and martial arts.

Picasso thought to himself, 'If only Sally were here, she would be more suitable than me to deal with this kind of guy!'

Pablo Picasso's savior, his genius sister Saraste, was defeated faster than him, and by this time Saraste had already passed out.

As soon as the magic circle was activated, Sally Sutter noticed that she was looking up at the sky when a snowflake floated gracefully in front of her. As soon as she saw the shape of the snowflake, she immediately realized what had happened. That is an inverted pentagram, a magical symbol.

The pentagram magic array can fully mobilize the magical elements between heaven and earth, but pentagrams have positive and negative distinctions. The pentagram star is a commonly used prop in white magic, known as the "Mage Star", which can invoke magical elements of the Light series. The inverted pentagram is a favorite of black magic, capable of mobilizing various dark and negative energies, hence it is known as the 'Devil's Emblem'.