Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Difference Between Cloud and Mud

"One hundred meters, get ready, this time it's not small, I don't want to die here before I become a saint, you can continue to argue!" The blue-robed man frowned and said unhappily.

His name is Darkcloud, and he is the core of this team, and it is not difficult to guess his identity when he sees the other Templar Knights' respectful attitude towards him.

As soon as the words fell, no one dared to refute, but Connie's pride still did not allow Su Ya to return, although Su Ya was afraid, she also held back her tears, stood next to Wu Wu, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Wu Wu did not refuse.

Seeing this scene, Dark Cloud's face sank, but he didn't speak again, just glanced at Connie and Wuwu with a little deep meaning.

Carefree is the most special existence in a group of black-clothed girls, everyone is in black magic robes, she is completely dressed as a fighter. The black samurai was dressed in a body, but she didn't see any sense of disobedience, but instead outlined her body with strong lines, which looked a little handsome, especially her calm and relaxed appearance made Dark Cloud more puzzled.

He could see that Sanssouci did not need the protection of the Templars, but that it was another group of girls who were in danger. Although Dark Cloud himself was already an eighth-order golden swordsman, he felt a dangerous aura from that silent girl, even though this girl seemed to be only at the level of an intermediate magician.

After glancing at it again, Dark Cloud couldn't help but sigh in his heart: If it is really an intriguing girl, it seems that the Dark Temple has really chosen a saint this time!

"If you don't want to die, just stand behind me!" Maybe he was angered by Connie's provocation, or maybe he was moved by Su Ya's stupid kindness, although his tone was cold, he also made a promise, but whether Su Ya understood this promise was another matter.

"It's okay, I can protect myself, we fight side by side!" Su Ya was made by the worry-free sentence with a headache and brain fever, her red eyes were full of surprise, and her heart was inexplicably calm, she seemed to have forgotten that it was a third-order professional who was even lower than her own level to say this.

Seeing her excitement, Worry-free had to roll her eyes and not speak.

Ghastly! The bone-chilling coldness enveloped the crowd, and it seemed to be dark, and although it was noon, it was no different from night.

This is a sign before the ice rat comes out, for such a change, everyone has long been accustomed to it, this time Dark Cloud has no intention of letting these girls live and die, and slightly instructed the Templar Knight, just don't die!

When the Templars received the order, they nodded their heads, which calmed everyone's hearts a lot.

But they seemed to be happy too soon, the ice rats did not appear, but the ice-covered ground under their feet was shattered like a spider's web, but fortunately this was the land, and the fragmentation of the land did not bring any danger.

The surroundings were so quiet that even the dark clouds that had been mixed in the sea of ice and snow all year round couldn't guess what was going on.

Just when everyone was stunned, suddenly a vine grew from the perennial frozen land, not like the usual green color, the vine as a whole was black, weirdly black.

"Deathcanda! It's not good to hide! "Dark Cloud didn't expect it before, but now that the opponents have come out, he naturally recognizes it as well-informed.

The vine of death, which is also a creature unique to the Sea of Ice and Mist, has been frozen and under the ice all year round, and there will be no danger, but once it feels a strong breath of life, it will break through the ice and sweep away life.

"My lord, this is impossible, there are only about thirty of us, why did the vine of death suddenly appear?" One of the Templars beside Darkcloud exclaimed.

Dark Cloud also frowned, puzzled in his heart, the vine of death has a special appeal to vitality, and often only makes a move when it feels more than a hundred people, which is also the reason why there are so few people in this team. But now there are only about 30 people in total, so it stands to reason that it will not be alarmed at all.

Dark Cloud never thought that they were few, but there was the spokesperson of the goddess of life among them, although Sanssouci had handed over the heart of life, but the heart of life had also signed a contract with her, and for this reason, the tree of life resurrected by the heart of life was also used by Sanssouci, and the appearance of Sanssouci was like a humanoid tree of life standing in front of the vine of death, could they not be excited?

Without giving everyone time to think, the vine of death had already struck, the black vine trembled slightly, and a large mouth full of spikes that was extremely cold opened out of the darkness!

"Ahh Su Ya was startled by the sudden appearance of the big mouth, and let out a high-pitched scream, panicking that she didn't even know how to use her magic, and could only shout with her eyes wide open.

Instinctively retreated, but was blocked by the vines behind him, and the vines wrapped around Suya's ankles at some point, like iron shackles, and a powerful force came from the ground, obviously to pull Suya closer to the embrace of the earth.

"Be careful!" Dark Cloud took over this task, and naturally couldn't let all the saints die here, and reminded him at the moment.

But his reminder was too late, and Su Ya, who was entangled in the vines, was blank because of fear, and froze there not knowing how to move, so he had to watch the terrifying mouth get closer and closer, and kept trembling.

Dark Cloud and many Dark Knights were on the periphery, and they were entangled by vines, so they didn't have time to make a move, and they saw that the vines were pulling and dragging more and more.

A big black sword "Poof! The ground plunged into the bloody mouth of the vine, and dark green juice flowed out of the strangely shaped vine, and soon the vine wilted and stood still.

"Woo~~~ Mia Xie Lu thanked you for saving me, I thought, I thought" Su Ya cried loudly, hugging Wu Wu, obviously frightened by the scene just now.

Originally, Connie was going to count a few words, but seeing the still dangerous environment next to her, she swallowed the sarcastic words back into her stomach and concentrated on dealing with the sneak attack vines.

"You're a Demon Martial Dual Cultivator?" Now the only one who is still in the mood to ask this kind of question is Lord Dark Cloud, Dark Cloud originally thought that Su Ya was in a catastrophe, but he didn't expect that he would make a move if he was as cold as worry-free, and he also saw that she had a fighting spirit at the moment.

Carefree just glanced at the dark cloud coldly, neither admitting nor denying it.

Dark Cloud was a little depressed, don't look at him looking only thirty or forty years old, in fact, he was already eighty years old, and finally listened to that bastard boy once, to help him pick up a saint, and he encountered such a thing, the old naughty boy mentality, interested in a girl, but he didn't expect to touch a gray nose.

"What kind of attitude do you have, how dare you treat Lord Dark Cloud like this!" Connie continued to behave in front of her, and immediately scolded loudly.

Carefree glanced at her coldly, but still didn't speak.

"Hmph, you just continue to be arrogant, without the protection of Lord Dark Cloud for a while, I hope you can survive with your lowly magic and lowly fighting spirit, what about the dual cultivation of demons and martial arts? If the strength is low, then it is nothing! Despised by carefree, Connie's pretty face looked a little hideous, and the ugly words came out of her mouth, but there was a taste of jealousy.

"Oh no, the ice rat is here too!"

Ice rats can get along so well with the vines of death for many years, and their habits are inseparable, the vines of death only need vitality, and the ice rats only need the flesh, often encounter some small teams of ice rats are the pioneers of the vines of death, before killing people, the ice rats have dedicated their vitality to the vines of death.

It's a deal between Warcraft! A transaction unknown to humanity.

A large group of ice rats came out of the forest like a burst of black Lang, densely packed into a big circle, the number of which made people gasp, and rushed towards everyone in a blink of an eye!

Ice rats' sharp teeth can bite anything, and if bitten, even a ninth-order professional will be injured.

"Kill!" With a faint cold drink, a few wisps of murderous aura escaped from Dark Cloud's body, but when he saw the black shadow flashing, he rushed out like a ghost!

Dark Cloud is not a magician, but a fighter, he has not made a move before, and he is no longer hiding at this time.

"Follow Lord Darkcloud to kill the enemy!" Connie spared no effort to behave, for fear that her loyalty would not be discovered.

For a moment, as far as the eye could see, as Connie's spell was recited, the pitch-black blade flew out of the black shadow and stabbed straight into the ice rat's chest.

"All fence off to protect the magician!" The dark cloud sword slashed at the ice rat that was the first to come forward, and cut off all the heads of the ice rats in the front row, and the blood was drenched on the ground, absorbed by the pitch-black vine of death, the vines seemed to be more happy, feeling the power of life, more and more vines gushing out from the ground!

While everyone is concentrating on dealing with the fast ice rats, they also need the sneak attack of the local vines, and even Connie, who is in the center of the encirclement, is a little weak.

There were already two or three holy female candidates beside her, who had been drained of their vitality by the vines and had become the stomach of the ice rat.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that there are no corpses to die.

Even if he died, the corpse would still be bitten by these ugly guys, and I wonder if the soul would feel pain at that time.

"What a daze!" The three saintesses died, and the dark cloud was no longer kept, and a sword swept and killed all the surrounding circles of ice rats, which gave everyone a chance to breathe.

"Let's work together!" There were only seven people left on his side, and Connie didn't dare to take the risk, so she took the initiative to step forward when she saw that she was still indifferent.

For this kind of person, Carefree naturally didn't bother to pay attention, just gave her a look, as if to say: Are you a fool?

"You !!" Enraged, Connie took a step back and returned to her protective circle, ignoring the carelessness for her, for whom dignity was more important than life.

The other saintess candidates looked a little speechless, but they still didn't say anything when they saw Sansso's cold eyes and Connie's anger.

The hunt for ice rats began again, because there were so many ice rats that even the powerful Templar Knights were a little tired, and they could only protect their own lives, and they had no time to protect the Holy Maiden candidates.

There are fewer and fewer people around Connie, and two more girls have died. Connie's face was very complicated, she could naturally see the thoughts in the hearts of the remaining five, looking at the distance still calmly carefree, serious jealousy was even stronger.

At the end of these ice rat corpses, a figure was like Shura, holding a black long sword, stepping on ghostly and strange footwork, and everywhere the ice rat didn't even have time to live on its own, it had already died under the big sword.

A knife without dragging mud and water, every time the knife goes down, there will be a forest ice rat falling to the ground, worry-free wearing a black power suit samurai suit, under the reflection of the dark sky, Mia's delicate face is simply by worry-free to show a sense of indifference, although Zhilu Dao is a woman in front of her, but Connie is still fascinated by her vigorous posture!

"This can't be" Connie stared ahead dumbfounded, as if she wasn't watching Carefree kill a swarm of ice rats, but watching a great god swatting flies.

"Hell, how is this possible! She...... She's only an intermediate magician! ”

The round-faced girl next to Connie also covered her mouth in horror, she never accepted the fact that Carefree was still a fighter, the hand holding the staff was trembling slightly, and she was surprised to see Carefree so easily killed, they died so much to save their lives, and then looked at Connie with a pale face like a defeated rooster, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: The difference between cloud and mud!