The ultimate ice, rigid in nature, does not melt for ten thousand years, cannot be invaded by non-extreme fire, and is the natural nemesis of the blood and qi system.

This is how the Arad Naturalist Chronicle – Materials is introduced.

However, Extreme Ice is very rare and can only be found in a harsh polar environment such as the 10,000-year-old Snow Mountain.

As for the Central Plains region like Belmar, where the four seasons are like spring, it is tantamount to whimsical to be able to find the ultimate ice deposits.

It's summer, and the water level at this time of year is at its highest, making it a great place for those who love to travel for fishing or camping.

However, some people observed that over Jingpo Lake, under the scorching sun, there were snowflakes flying all over the sky!

On the shores of the lake, a group of warriors dressed like the Grim Reaper were in no mood to enjoy the pomp and circumstance of the snowflakes.

More than 300 frozen swordsmen Golas had solemn faces at this time, they chanted incantations in their mouths, and then the bronze swords in their hands pointed at the center of the lake.

With the blessing of the state of the ghost god Frost Saya, the strength of the swordsmen instantly increased to an extremely terrifying level.

The snow in the sky is getting more and more abundant, and the temperature on the lake is even lower than zero, and it is constantly moving towards a deeper level of cold.

Most of the lake was covered with a thick crust of ice, but the water in the center of the lake was still a dark red area, so much so that there were only slight ripples under the terrifying suction of the black hole overhead.

Obviously, the underwater Slaughter Blade didn't intend to rest on its laurels, and was doing its best to hold on to the suction.

If the slaughtering blade has already recognized its master, and the master's power is strong enough to control its coercion, then the shattering void is nothing more than a gesture.

Then there will only be one result for the people and animals present within a radius of a hundred miles: not one will be left.

Fortunately, this artifact is an ownerless thing, and even if it is cultivated into the spirit of the artifact, it is only its nature, and it is not enough to exert one percent of its power.

At this time, as if he had been mocked, the suction of the Otherworldly Gate suddenly increased, and the harsh wind swept in, and tons of blood began to be swept in.

"Damn suction! Stupid crawler, let me show you my blood-sucking power! ”

With a scream, a glimpse of a giant sword appeared underwater, and at this moment the cargo was spinning at high speed in the water, making a final struggle.

Immediately after, blood swords shot out of the vortex in all directions, trying to harm the swordsmen.

However, within the enchantment, before flying a hundred meters away, all the blood swords turned into blood-colored icicles, "dong dong dong", and all fell on the ice.

Soon, the tip of a sword sparkled from the surface of the lake.

I saw that the tip of this knife was extremely sharp, and it was a high-quality pig-killing knife.

When the pig-killing knife revealed most of its body, the surrounding aura suddenly changed.

The goose-feathered snow began to obscure the sky, and the blue snowflakes decorated the surroundings in an eerie and bewitching way.

It is only in this environment that it is possible to give birth to the ultimate ice.

However, the decisive factor remains – people.

The extreme ice of sexual rigidity will never be controlled by weak people, but only those who are determined and indomitable can use it freely.

In his previous life, Goras was a strong warrior, and even after the battle was fought to the end and he was frozen to death in the snow, he still held the bronze sword tightly in his hand and never took a step back.

This move moved the heavens, giving him the ability to control the ultimate ice.

At this moment, more than three hundred Golas swordsmen, their right arms raised high, and the crystal ice flowers on the bronze swords they held were shining.

The swordsmen roared, "Break the !! ”。

This is the most glorious sentence of their lives, and the heroic voice echoes on the cold lake, like thousands of troops fighting on the battlefield.

Then, with all their might, they slashed forward.

I saw that hundreds of invisible sword intents converged and formed in the void, tearing a huge hole in the space.

Because the air pressure outside was too low, the space collapsed.

The collapsed space fragments turned into the purest form of extreme ice.

The surface of the lake within a radius of several thousand meters, all the waters contaminated by extreme ice, have all been turned into ice sculptures.