The further south you go, the thinner the fire and light elementals become.

"Grandma's, it's cold", Bob, a berserker with bare breasts, rubbed his hands and kept exhaling cold air.

"Partners, let's rest in place", Yang Jian proposed.

"I'll make popsicles for everyone," he said, pulling a bottle of cheese from his backpack.

"Wow", Sissi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she drooled smash and smash.

"We're all about to freeze into popsicles," said old Hans, who was covered with icicles, like a snowman.

"You have to eat ice cream in winter to have a flavor", Sissi jumped up and down, looking forward to it.

Yang Jian took out a small shovel and walked to the icicle on the side.

"Well, this icicle looks good, let's take some snow and make ice cheese."

Yang Jian just wanted to shovel over, but saw the two prismatic eyes in the icicle flashing one after another.

A dark ray shot at Yang Jian's feet, and then an icicle stretched out from the ground, freezing him into a ball.

Yang Jian couldn't speak at this time, his hands and feet couldn't move, and his whole body maintained a posture of shoveling snow.

"My mom, my brother shoveled a few mouthfuls of snow and was calculated."

He was suddenly depressed.

The partners next to him were immediately furious.

Hans rolled up his sleeves and walked around indignantly.

"Which one is full of food and support, dare to come to plot against Brother Sword!"

Bob looked around, scribbling with his sword.

The gunners watched vigilantly, observing any suspicious enemy situation.

"You guys, get me out first!"

Yang Jian scolded in his heart, these guys are too tendonous.

Sissi looked curiously at the icicle in front of Yang Jian, and she trotted all the way over.

Examining the eyes inside the icicle, she pulled out her wand and chanted the words.

"Lower Elf Bingnais, obey my call!"

A shiny shackle appeared in front of her, binding herself to the icicle.

When the shackles vanished, the icicles burst open, and a floating cloud of blue crystals swam out.

Inside the crystal as bright as aquamarine, there are two eyes that are like black pearls.

"It's... Bob's eyes widened, "The next Ice Elf?" ”

"Sissi, how did you know how to summon?" , Hans was also taken aback.

Along the way, I've never seen this little Lori perform summoning spells, and when I saw it today, it was too shocking.

"Hmph", Sissi was a little proud, "People are battle summoning dual-system mages."

"Haha!" Everyone was happy for the sudden good news.

"Sissi, you're really good!" Hans gave a thumbs up.

"Tsk," Bob smacked his lips.

No one seemed to notice that Yang Jian was still trapped in an icicle, frozen like an ice sculpture.

"Hey, these people", sharpshooter Kaede scratched his head and pulled out his flamethrower.

The White Flame Pterodactyl in his hand unleashed a ferocious storm of flames and burned towards the icicles.

Soon the ice began to melt, and the rolling snow dripped onto the ground.

With a "poof", Yang Jian rolled to the ground.

He was silent, his whole body stiffened, and he seemed to have lost consciousness.

"Brother Jian, are you okay?" , the crowd gathered around with concern.