The moment the commotion appeared, Jena appeared beside Siri, and Ruijia emerged from Sieri's shoulder. In the past, the attacks had followed, but they had heard something else.

As if someone was walking up the stairs and slowly walking to the throne, the quiet footsteps began to echo under the bated breath of everyone, as if every step was in their hearts, making people involuntarily begin to be nervous and begin to look forward to it. So they understood why Bran called the weapon a scepter.

It wasn't the first time they had come into contact with Bran's weapons, and the pair of twin knives, "Fragile", which had been touted as artifacts in legend, had been with them for a long time in Frostleaf Castle. It's a weapon that gives people a shudder, whether it's against the prey of the blade or the person who wields it.

For it is not a heavy shield that can defend you from the attacks in front of you, nor is it a large sword or spear that makes it difficult for your opponent to get close, it is just a pair of short knives that cannot cover your body, cannot resist the enemy, and force you to rush forward, as Bran was in at that time......

It is precisely that kind of situation that makes the double knife "vulnerable". It is Bran's claws and fangs, making Bran a true predator, and he brings his flesh to the fullest. The three-foot land is life and death, just like they have been doing all these years.

However, Bran had already given up on the double blade many years ago, and although he still showed his claws and fangs, the essence was already different.

At this time, Sirry finally realizes why Bran impatiently blasted her away, because it is not the king who holds the scepter, but a warrior. As Lily said before, "I don't know if they've gained more or lost more over the years." ”

The gray smoke from the scepter slowly dispersed, gently enveloping them in it.

As a result, the monster saw that the magic of Jena and Ruijia had also become dark and cold, and there were many indescribable things......

But what they couldn't see was that the magic of the three of them was completely integrated under the guidance of ink, including the wisp of ink. So, they saw the darkest of the world. The darkness was beside them, in Sirri's hands.

Jena subconsciously reached out and co-held the scepter with Sequi, while Reja sat directly on the top of the scepter. A certain general trend also accompanied their breathing at this time, undulating and turbulent.

Then they remembered the long-forgotten identity of the gods, when the wind on the ice field had risen with their breath, and the snow had fallen with their minds......

It was also at this moment that they became awe-inspiring in the eyes of the monsters, and became high, as if the king had come here. So the monsters decided to wait and see.

When they remembered the identity of the gods, countless prayers rang out, and a trace of long-accumulated power quietly submerged into them.

"The wind is blowing......"

Siri exhaled softly, and a wind rose from her side, sweeping the monster into the depths of the snow. As the monsters looked at each other in impatience, there was a whistling sound in the distance.

"It's snowing......"

Rui Jia tilted her head slightly, and snowflakes as fine as dust fell from her side. This time, with the patience of the monsters, the snow fell all over the sky. It's just that the snow is no longer as white as before, as if it has been wet with water, and it is a little heavy in the dark.

As the snow fell, the monsters' eyes naturally focused on Jena. However, Jena did not move for a long time......

At this time, Jena was looking at the monster in front of her and savoring the story that Qian Rui had brought back. It's not that Mogen can't defeat Bran and Flowey, but he is confused by the general trend and chooses to escape, so he will fall into the trap and be slaughtered.

In this world, there are too few people who dare to go against the trend. First succumb to the general trend, and then subconsciously succumb to the person who controls the general trend. In fact, it doesn't matter if there is a general trend within three feet, but who dares to get close to the people here?

But if they don't get close, how can they defeat them who have already grasped the general situation? What a bunch of fools, they shouldn't let the wind and snow rise here......

Uh-

She finally noticed that the fools were staring at her.

Well, great!

Jenna clenched the scepter as if she were about to snatch it from Seri's hand. Just now, the scepter actually guided their power and set off a general trend here.

No, this bastard! Who's calling whom?

There are quirks!

Jenna understood why Lily wanted to see the true power of the scepter. Well, she really wanted to see it now, too......

So she spoke slowly: "According to ancient legends, night will come with our arrival. ”

As soon as the words came out, Qian Rui tightened her grip on the scepter, and Rui Jia was not slow to react, her ass seemed to be on the top of the scepter. At this time, the advice of what to stabilize the monster and what not to scare away has been left behind.

Sensing that Jena was ready to ignore the plan and go straight to it. All their thoughts were left in an instant, don't rob me! No king's identity can match the blood in his chest. Now the general trend has been achieved, and the divine soldiers are ......

- Well, it's unknown who the Divine Soldier will be.

However, the monsters are still unknown. I'm afraid that any one of them here will be older than you. We- why haven't we heard of it?

And after we have seen what is great, shouldn't we also be allowed to reason? And then everyone takes a step back......

Unfortunately, Jenna didn't want to give them this opportunity, and continued to herself: "Death will come with the night. ”

- Huh?

The monsters more or less understood the meaning and began to be secretly on guard. However, there was still a hint of luck, after all, the attack had not yet arrived.

None of them realized that their mentality had changed as soon as the general trend had emerged, and even if they were threatened, they were not able to attack as immediately as before. But they didn't know that Jena, Qianrui, and Ruijia were secretly competing, and they just waited for the weapon to be in their hands and sent a thunderous blow.

In the scramble, the chain began to move staggered, and the sound with a sense of tranquility sounded again. The gloomy and heavy sound in the snowy sky detached, and instantly diffused into a deep night. As they detached, the wind and the snow suddenly became quicker.

A long sigh came from the scepter, struggling to break free from the trio's grasp, and then split into threes on its own. The shaft of the staff fell into Qianrui's hand, and the chain turned into a dragon to gently hold Ruijia up, and the faint gray mist gently wrapped around Jena's body.

Jenna chuckled, "But it's never the night that brings death, it's the hunter who hides within. The darkness of the night only makes death easier and more imperceptible. ”

At this point, the monsters no longer bothered to listen to Jena's nonsense. As night falls, their perceptual range is rapidly decreasing.

Those who react quickly will flee directly into the sea of magic without saying a word, and those who are lucky will be unlucky......