Kevin picked up the long sword in his hand and swept out dazzling white rays again, each blow carrying the power of destroying the world and destroying the world, and the Shenyu clan was evaporated and disappeared everywhere he passed.

Evan watched Kevin's movements nervously, his hand clenched the yellow sand on the ground, and suddenly groped for a hard object......

"What is this?" Evan picked up the red notebook and thought to himself, "Isn't this the one on the courtyard table just now?" ”

Slowly opening the notebook, I found that every page was snow-white, and there was no writing on it. It wasn't until Evan noticed a line of never-before-seen words written at the mouth of the notebook.

But the moment he saw it, Evan immediately understood the meaning of it.

"The gem that sealed the divine fire in the sky was smuggled to the mainland, and the evil god of chaos went straight to the shrine, and the catastrophe of the destruction of the world has come."

When Evan turned to the last page, he found that it had been torn off, and a clear steel stamp was imprinted on the final title page.

"Isn't this emblem the pattern on the seal that has been passed down to every head of the family in my own home?"

At this time, the mind was attracted by the fierce battle in front of him, and the remaining Divine Feather Clan did not rush towards Kevin as before, but pointed the giant bow in their hands at the tip of the leading Divine Feather Clan's great sword. Massive psionic energy slowly drifted into the sky in a form visible to the naked eye, pushing the gray fog out of a large hole. Brilliant light poured down from within, and the whole earth trembled violently.

As the leading Divine Feather Clan dropped the giant blade, a golden pillar of light fell from the great hole in the sky - "Venus"

Evan heard Kevin calling something, but he couldn't hear the words behind him, and nodded with extremely gentle eyes like comfort, just like the picture of the young man and girl in front of the mansion when they said goodbye. Evan wanted to grab Kevin, but found that he was pinned to the ground by an invisible force and couldn't move.

The long sword in Kevin's hand shone with unprecedented majesty, and the inscription engraved on it also floated around Kevin at this time. Then he jumped forward without hesitation, and swung the long sword in his hand and rushed into the huge pillar of light that fell.

One person is the Heavenly Strike Divine Power gathered by all the Divine Feather Clans, and I am afraid that if I don't see it with my own eyes, I won't believe that this is true. It's just that this sad picture is really relieved for Ivan, and so far Kevin has saved himself one after another, not to mention that in Ivan's heart, he has - "Wake up-"

An arrow with the power of the earth burst out, and the blow was not directed at the Black Knight, but directly to Kevin's heart. The moment it was shot, Evan believed it, believing that Kevin would be able to take his arrow!

Kevin looked at his body that was constantly shattering and reorganizing, and he didn't know how many times he had been destroyed by the black knight, but then he heard someone calling for him.

"Who's calling me?"

Seeing a glimmer of light in the darkness shooting towards his brow, Kevin smiled.

- The Black Knight also noticed Evan's arrow, and the giant blade that was about to fall on Kevin's head stopped its trajectory slightly, and watched as the arrow shot into Kevin's heart with great precision.

"Die!" The Black Knight let out a muffled sound, and the stagnant movement began again.

At this time, Kevin's body seemed to have an invisible layer of glass shattered, watching the black knight's falling giant blade retreat back frame by frame like a rewind, and when it retreated to the moment when it just stopped, the picture was normal again.

The black knight's giant blade slashed heavily at Kevin's head, but he saw that the prey in his eyes moved strangely, and when he realized it, the attack of the giant blade had failed.

"—Heavens; Star; Shem, differentiation—"

The long sword was driven by the rotation of the waist and abdomen, drawing a perfect arc, and the entrained speed ignited the air vividly, like a meteorite cutting through the darkness, and the power of the spirit blade was like a broken bamboo that directly penetrated the strange pupils in the chest, and the broken blood inside made a jerky metal collapse sound that made people feel desperate and cold.

"I can—escape from reincarnation!"

The moment the spirit blade finally sliced through the black knight's head, he let out such words in amazement, and stared at Kevin with an unwilling gaze inside.

In the end, the body that was divided into two halves was burned and purified by the power released by the heavenly spirits, turning into a little starlight and dissipating into darkness

Tower Grant Snow Peak, located on the Ice Plains in the far north of the continent, is the most famous landmark here. The extremely cold weather is not suitable for human habitation, and only a very small number of local ice herders have remained here for generations.

Every year when the snow covers the mountains, it is a sign that this area is lively, because there is the most precious gift given by God to mankind, the ice ore.

Two-thirds of the ore produced here is transported to the rest of the continent, and the sheer amount of it has attracted countless mining teams to come here in order to exchange it for a piece of the golden currency.

Located closest to the foothills of the Targrant Snow Peaks, the village of Orvik, a town founded by local nomads, welcomes miners from all over the continent.

The flickering flames lit up the tavern, and the Mubing Plains ushered in the coldest season of the year. Many miners are talking about the production of the Ice Mine, where it will be developed, and the price at which it can be sold back. Some of them are divided into two categories. One is a gorgeous brocade suit, wearing gold and silver on his hands, giving people a copper-smelling atmosphere, which is known at a glance to be the boss of the mining team. Far away from them, the group of people sitting in the corner had vicissitudes of life, their faces were wrapped in coarse linen clothes, and the rudimentary mining tools were set aside. Such people are either team hired workers or miners who come alone.

And the owner of this tavern is not surprised, too, even if it is a miner who comes alone, as long as he digs up the precious ice minerals, he may become rich overnight and turn over with salted fish.

"This year's winter came very early, and the dry period of the Bingwei River was also much earlier!" The tavern owner, Damon, shook the bottle and mixed the famous liquor here, and the cold touched while chatting with the merchants.

"It's not, but it's also very good, as the so-called early birds have worms to eat, come early, ship early, my side of the mine has found the vein, it is estimated that there will be the first harvest tomorrow morning at the earliest!"

The merchant in dark red clothes looked happy, his eyes flashed with greed, and he drank the ice fruit wine in front of him!

"Gans, it's better that you're well-informed, otherwise it's just one step at night, and then it's not a matter of digging more and digging less, it may be that everyone else has dug it up."

The man sitting next to him raised his glass and gestured to Gans, and then poured the bright blue liquid into his mouth.

"That's what I said, who made you Zoffo my best friend, and if you have money, you have to make it together, but this time I should thank the owner of this tavern, Mr. Pico, for the news he sent me!"

After listening to Gans's explanation, Zoffer walked slightly to the boss who was bartending under the influence of alcohol.

"Boss Pico, my brother has thanked me here, bring me ten more barrels of dark cold beer, remember to tell my little brother if you have any news in the future!"

Then Zoffer snapped and put down ten magic shield coins in front of the wine table.

Pico poured the prepared frozen touch into the cup in front of him, talking about the blue transparent liquid, a mesmerizing vision, and drinking such a cold drink on this cold day is also a major feature here.

"I don't dare to be a person, I don't dare to be it, and it depends on Mr. Gans who comes here every year to mine, and gradually becomes familiar with it."

Pico smiled as he put away the Magic Shield Coins, which were worth a thousand Miyol Gold Coins. Then he brought the cup of Frozen Touch to the table of a burly man sitting in the corner. Although the clothes he wore were very ordinary, he gave people a restrained atmosphere, and instead of a mining hoe, he was placed with a slender katana.

"You don't look like you're going to mine, are you?"

Pico asked tentatively, but received no reply from the man, so he had to return to the bartending table to mix toasts for the other guests. I sorted out the bartending bottle in my hand and shook it again. With this regular shaking sound, Pico talks about the infestation of ferocious beasts at the foot of Mount Grant these days.

It is said that this beast is more than twice the size of the average ice snow bear, and its white fur is still glowing with a faint firelight, and the beast can keep walking on its feet just like a human. Every midnight it comes out to hunt for food, and picks out workers who leave the mine camp alone at night and come out to do activities.

"Just last night, another corpse was found, the head was in a different place, the internal organs were hollowed out, and the death was terrifying, which shows how ferocious the beast is!"

Hearing Pico say this, the mine boss and the workers on the side gasped in unison, and fear appeared on their faces.

"How can this work, I will die before I get rich, I don't want to die here!"

Suddenly, a sturdy worker suddenly stood up and said excitedly, and the workers with him also coaxed.

At this time, Gans slapped the table vigorously, frightened the workers stunned, and then said angrily: "What is it called, isn't it okay now, besides, this is just speculation, there are no real witnesses, like you who have a thief heart and no thief guts, and still want to get rich?" ”

When Gans said this, Zoffer next to him immediately became solemn, and discussed it with several other mine owners.

"Why don't we unite the mining team that came this time, and select some of them to form a convoy, we can buy some guns in the town, even if this beast doesn't come, it won't be a loss to use it for self-defense."

Gans looked at his workers at Zoffer's suggestion, and if something went wrong because of it, it would be a big loss, so he agreed.

"Little brother sitting over there, I've been paying attention to you for a long time!"

At this point, Zoffer motioned to the burly man sitting in the corner, but the man remained as silent as ever. Gans walked up to the man and suddenly pulled the money bag from his waist, the weight of which rattled on the table.

"Don't be so cool, this little brother, look at your outfit and you're not here to mine, right, and I think this long knife is absolutely extraordinary!"

The burly man finally reacted, his thick arms slightly exposed, and then pointed his long knife at Gans's throat with lightning speed.

Frightened, Zoff's mind suddenly sobered up, stretched out his hands and shook them, and hurriedly comforted the man, "Little brother, don't get excited, I just feel that little brother is not an ordinary person, I just want to hire you to protect our mining team in the next few days——"

Seeing the burly man slowly withdraw the long knife, Zoffer breathed a sigh of relief, and then pushed the money bag in front of the table again.

"These are deposits that are paid in advance, and there will be a portion of them when we finish mining."

The burly man looked at the rich merchant in front of him who smelled of copper, and his heart suddenly felt disgusted, but if he could follow these experienced miners, he might be able to find something.

"I don't want this money." The burly man uttered a low, emotionless voice.

"That doesn't seem good!" Saying this, Zoffer still pushed the money bag to the man's side. According to the man's tone, Zoffer was happy at first, but if he thought about it carefully, could the man have another purpose?

Seeing that the man's expression seemed to be very disgusted, and the atmosphere gradually became ossified, Gans hurriedly walked over, first whispered to Zoffer, as if he had reached some consensus, and then said to the man with a smile: "Since the little brother doesn't want this reward now, it's okay, then it's not too late to discuss the completion of the mining to protect us, what do you think?" ”

The burly man didn't answer, but Gans looked at him and probably acquiesced.

And Snyder, who was also dressed in coarse linen, was mixed in the workers and watched all this happen silently, naturally no one would care about his existence.

Snyder noticed the pale gold dragon pattern on the man's long knife, a pattern that could only be carved in the far East, and they only recognized the dragon god they believed in as the creator god of the plane.

"Coming all this way here, is there anything to plot here?"

Snyder picked up the cup in front of him, drank the most ordinary hot cocoa in it and thought, only to see the wind and snow outside the window getting stronger and stronger, draping the whole land in a snow-white wedding dress. In the middle of the night, the snow outside did not stop at all, and I saw a few people on the first floor who were still drinking, but it was already difficult to get drunk. And the owner of the tavern, Pico, was also wiping his glass at the bartending table, ready to rest.

At this time, Snyder slowly walked out of the tavern, but was stopped by Pico.

"Sir, it's late at night, and the snow is heavy, why do you have to go out?"

Snyder smiled slightly: "I have a friend in the hotel next door, and I used to catch up with him. ”。

It was just an excuse Snyder had made up, but Pico, driven by a strong drowsiness, just nodded and handed Snyder a locally made ice lantern.

"There are really a lot of people going out tonight, sir, for lighting, be careful on the road." As Snyder walked out of the tavern, the chill instantly enveloped him, in stark contrast to the warm surroundings of the tavern. Snyder waved his hand gently, an invisible aura blocked the invasion of the cold wind, and he sighed slightly as he looked at the wind and snow, and his figure slowly sank into the wind and snow. Every five years, Snyder heeded the call from the Snow Peaks and traveled thousands of miles to this land of ice and snow, which was far from Middle-earth.