Frillian in the Elden Ring

Suddenly a fast horse came, and the moment Torret lifted the summons and returned to the ring, the white frost wrapped in the strong wind suddenly rolled up the scarlet air, and the latter died down in an instant.

Stormy Foot!

The most representative fighting skills of the South suddenly blossomed, blocking Aegis while the light wind lifted everyone up and flew a distance.

As expected, a figure with silver twintails waved to them from behind.

"It's Your Majesty, you're here at last."

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Chapter 142: Lani’s Dark Moon is very useful.

"It's really thrilling. You should stay away and don't fight."

Fulilian warned the border garrison, who immediately said "Yes, sir" and retreated in an orderly manner, quickly keeping their distance.

At this moment, the corrupted flying dragon Aegis was still trying to chase, but the icicles in the Storm Foot combat skill quickly climbed up its scales, which actually affected its mobility and its wings became sluggish. It was frightened and hurriedly flew to a higher altitude.

The visitor is not good.

Simple combat techniques are applied to this extent, which shows that the user has superb skills.

It is not blind, and its obvious magical reaction is real, which makes it a tough nut to crack.

However, Aegis still roared arrogantly, and a crazy and violent spirit rushed into his head, as if the corrupt will was repelling him and he must kill this enemy.

The silver-haired girl rubbed her temples.

"...The aura of a god? No wonder. I'm probably the most annoying person to you. After all, I can destroy you."

"Flillian, be careful, don't take it hard."

Melina was horrified by the Faded One's behavior of taking the initiative to stand in front. Although the exquisite ice storm swept away the corrupt energy, there would not be a next time, and the other party would be careful.

She judged that the new round of pollution would be even stronger, and perhaps even people who were exposed to it would suffer physical mutations.

"learn."

When faced with abilities that could cause physical mutations, Fulilian should be careful. It's not that she's worried about herself, but she's afraid that she might lose control and release something else.

The eyes of both sides in the sky and on the ground met, firmly locking onto the enemy.

Aigekiss intended to maintain its distance to the end, circling at high speed, easily dodging several probing blasts. Of course, it also didn't expect the pyroxene to be half crystallized and scattered, causing its body to explode into many fragments, causing a dull pain in its soul.

A round of trials shows that each side is taking a cautious approach.

Fulilian couldn't help but sigh in her heart, finally there came a flying dragon that knew how to make use of its aerial advantage. Otherwise, if you kept running on the ground, people would think you were a four-legged lizard.

So she guessed that the opponent would adopt a different tactic, because it would not be easy to hit with the Corrupted Breath either.

"Roar!"

With a defiant roar, it flapped its wings and dived, aiming at the retreating soldiers.

But the magic was faster. A comet from Azrael streaked across his abdomen. At the critical moment, Aegis barely dodged it, but immediately discovered a terrible fact:

It is not an explosive one-time magic, but has continuity.

The blue torrent did not disappear, but instead stretched across the sky as a line of defense, making it impossible to break through.

It immediately changed its mind and prepared to move, but unexpectedly the magic moved with it and chased it relentlessly. This thing could actually adjust its angle at any time.

It’s so outrageous!

There were probably no restrictions other than having to shoot in a straight line. The scene now looked like Fulilian holding a giant paintbrush and sketching deadly magic in the air.

During this time, the comet's light almost brushed past the soldiers' heads.

It was so exciting. On one side was the flying dragon brewing its corrupt breath, ready to turn them all into monsters, and on the other side was the Soul Fire King who was trying to stop the former and launch a more intense attack. Fortunately, they left enough space to escape.

The group rode into the fortress at full speed.

Miscalculated.

Aegis had intended to use the loss of his army to disrupt the opponent's rhythm, but he did not expect such a powerful attack. Moreover, the silver-haired girl had enough magic power. She drank a sip of elixir and continued to launch comets, and she seemed to be in a war of attrition with you.

Unconventional methods didn't work, the only option left was a head-on fight, as the opponent left no room for maneuver.

The corrupt dragon flew in an angry circle, lowered its head towards Fulilian's position, and exhaled a stream of corrupt air.

It's like plowing the land.

Faced with the terrifying airflow, she called out to Torrett to get on his horse.

With its nimble legs, it easily avoided the breath of corruption. At this moment, the spirit horse galloped at full speed, crossed the wall of fire, and ran freely on the vast plain.

Melina said: "Toret is very happy now, but aren't you not good at cavalry combat?"

"Correct."

Fulilian's unwavering answer, coupled with her pensive expression, startled her old partner. No way! It looked like she definitely had a shocking and daring idea!

As she galloped on her horse, Aegis swooped down and exhaled again behind her. The evil and corrupt aura kept shortening the distance and formed a long rainbow link in the air.

Suddenly the silver-haired girl stood on the saddle and turned around to throw.

The tiara of the Ionian flower sparkled brilliantly, expanding at the touch, with a single petal reaching twenty meters in length!

The corrupt flying dragon suddenly stopped and watched its corrupt breath being absorbed. The flower actually wrapped around its mouth and built a bridge on the ground.

"Torret, charge forward."

The reins were taut, and the spirit horse neighed. Its first foot landed on the edge of a solid petal, and its next was ten meters away, reaching its goal in two strides. At this moment, they were both flying, and the split second of airborne control must be grasped.

It simply charged forward with unwavering faith, while Fulilian on its back held up her staff, emitting a sharp edge.

Feilong's pupils reflected the silver-haired girl's indifference, and he waved his hand and delivered a killing move.

Moonlight Sword!

The scarlet sky was streaked with white frost, and even the soldiers far away in the fortress witnessed the scene of horses galloping forward. The scene of epic narrative poem was right before their eyes, and the sharp cutting sound was like thunder in their ears.

Half of Aegis's wings were cut off, and most of his body was frozen. His blood didn't even have time to splash out, and all turned into frost.

The flying dragon soaring in the sky fell, and standing high up was the Soul Fire King.

With a loud bang, it created a deep pit.

At the same time, Fulilian grabbed Torret's reins and dived down, while with her other hand she gathered the Ionian flower, and it seemed as if a red carpet was constantly rolling up in the air.

Elegant and domineering.

No one saw it at the scene. Melina, who had nowhere to support herself and almost fell, held her waist during the whole process.

"Your battle ideas are really bizarre."

Even the knowledgeable Melina was shocked. There were many anecdotes of dragons being killed in the borderlands, but they were usually just crossbows. How could someone charge on horseback and slash a dragon mid-air like this? Only one person in the world could face the Scarlet Corruption with such ease.

Fulilian put on the Ionian flower again as if it were a trivial matter.

"It's not over yet."

Before he could finish his words, a huge claw grabbed the edge of the pit and dragged Eggis's body up, looking surprisingly stronger.

To be precise, the change in volume is caused by the larger mutated pieces of meat.

The tearing of the wings caused the scarlet air that had been maintaining balance in the body to be released, further transforming the body. At this moment, it lost its biological instincts and the color of thinking disappeared from its eyes.

There was severe pain all over my body and I had to vent it.

Aegis stared at the tiny enemy in front of him and roared, tearing wounds all over his body, spewing out the smell of corruption, making him a living contamination point.

Trouble.

Step into the corrupted dragon, Aegis, and fight with all your might in the final moments.

It clawed at the ground, arching its body. Its breath purred like brewing thunder, its entire body emanating a crimson force of corruption. Even the material plane was affected, the ground decaying and collapsing, threatening to erode beyond the wall of flames.

Pollution must not be allowed to spread to Nimgfu.

Furlian slowly took off and retreated. Now that her opponent had lost the ability to fly, she could finally maneuver without the help of Torret.

"Roar."

"You caught up so easily? You've become a lunatic without any reason."

Having said that, it should not be underestimated, because facing corruption directly does not have the Ionian flower as a medium to reduce its violence. Now the energy carried by Aegis is even more terrifying and difficult to defend.

She hadn't pulled out her usual shield so far in the fight because it was pointless, as the enemies would be poisoned.

And it can't be brought closer.

While he was thinking, a flying dragon had already pounced on him, sweeping across with its sharp claws, throwing out pieces of rotten flesh and turning them into a bloody rain.

So disgusting.

The silver-haired girl dodged lightly, still observing.

Without any interactive experience, Eggkiss became even more furious, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was no trace of spirit at all, only a savage rampage.

Suddenly it stopped, not noticing that the sky was filled with skeletons and ghosts. It stared at the flying dragon on the ground, even revealing a sense of contempt. Could it be mocking the flying dragon that could not fly?

Aegis, who was keen on hitting anyone he saw, immediately spewed out a breath of corruption, but it was to no avail.

Fulilian made a gesture, and hundreds of ancient dead souls were drawn towards the target, chattering and laughing, and explosions continued.

boom!

The dragon's already battered body was torn apart, blood and flesh flying everywhere. Furthermore, the ghosts had a powerful impact, and large targets were perfect targets, so it staggered in the midst of them.

The persistence and suppression are fully reflected in this magic.

Suddenly, Aegis began to roll on the spot to dodge, looking awkward but effective, and barely avoided the bombardment of the wronged spirits.

However, the next moment, he discovered that it had extremely strong tracking capabilities, and it continued to chase and attack him. How much mental power did he infuse to search for the enemy?

All that's left is to give it a try.

Then the corrupt dragon grabbed the ground with its limbs, arched its body and lowered its head, like a catapult.

A crimson breath of corruption swept over and smashed down with the help of the wind. Even the ground along the way was rotten and collapsed. Any magical medium could become a transmission channel, and anyone who touched it would die.

Before Fulilian could rush to meet the attack head-on, she dodged by jumping into the air.

wrong!

"Corruption is more widespread than expected."

The skin on her right hand showed signs of scarlet corruption, but it returned to normal the next moment. This level of damage was not enough to break the body's defense.

"This guy has gone berserk again, and I heard corrupted creatures have unique prayers."

Melina reminded.

He breathed a sigh of relief after glancing at the silver-haired girl's corrupted flesh that healed in an instant. If the Faded One became infected with the scarlet corruption and went mad, it would be a complete loss. Galid was indeed dangerous.

Having finally regained the initiative, Aegis refused to give up and raised his head to exhale.

This time it spread in a filamentous manner.

It was like a firework exploding in the air, and the smell of corruption spread throughout an area of 100 meters.

After the experience just now, Fulilian can be sure: the infectiousness cannot be judged by the surface form of the corrupt smell. It has been spreading all the time, and the tactics must be changed.

Stormy Foot!

Once again, his combat skills blossomed and easily blew away the breath of corruption.

For most people, this wouldn't work, but sheer force worked wonders, so much so that even Eggis's face darkened. If it's not powerful enough, just force it with mana, right? You're quite capable, but protected by my corrupted flesh, I won't fail easily.

As expected, the successive broom stars had little effect, wasting their energy in the corrupted flesh and scales.

What's more, most of them can be avoided.

The two sides had clearly entered a stalemate, intermittently using long-range attacks to pull each other back, and every move was ravaging the earth.

The already crimson soil now crumbled further, dissipating and collapsing, leaving no trace of life but only a sense of decay. The shockwaves didn't spare them, blasting deep pits one after another.

The soldiers far away in the border fortress felt the strong tremors and were not idle either.

"Reinforcements from the reserve team are about to arrive, bringing with them long-range crossbows."

"Go and meet them."

"Everyone prepare to engage the corrupted creatures—"