Chapter Seventy-Four: The Forgotten Things of the Cold Wave

The moment the ice cube touched the Guardian, it turned into rain, moistening its injured body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The ground covered with crushed ice looks like a nascent snow country.

Rinslet clenched his hands tightly, and no more ice fell from the clouds.

There was also a return to calm in the sky.

But for Rinslet, this is only the end of the first movement.

His gaze was downward, oblivious to everything on the ground, except for the tenderness of the sacred tree.

“3,5,12,34,55……”

Rinslet's gaze wandered, as if he was counting the number of ants on the ground.

As if disappointed, he shook his head, then let go of his hands again, and then put them together.

The crushed ice on the ground gradually condensed together, and the sound of ice cubes blending and colliding with each other was extremely harsh.

'Click, click, click-'

The temperature around me was plummeting, and even the mech-wrapped mech felt the biting chill.

"Scorching Scales!"

A thin layer of flame clung to the body, finally driving away the coldness from which there was nowhere to escape.

At this time, going to the ground is tantamount to death. Of course, it doesn't mean that I will be besieged by those soldiers, but that I am being attacked indiscriminately by Rinslet in the sky.

Snowflakes began to fall from the clouds, drifting like a beautiful piano tune to the ice field that had once been a forest.

The snow fell more and more fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, the sky and the earth were already white.

"It's the season of white albums again." I reached out and picked up a snowflake and muttered.

Although the snow had turned the whole land blank, it was clear that Rinslet's performance was not over.

He quickly flipped the page to the next, interspersed with spells again for the duration of the great spell.

"The wind passes through the valley, and the silence echoes; The wind is good, and the wind is evil; Don't complain about the wind, and listen to the wind - Rinslet's Tempest! ”

All of a sudden, a howling wind raged without warning.

Even the sound of Rinslet's chanting was blown away in the wind and turned into meaningless waves of sound.

With the power furnace, I can still maintain my balance and not go with the wind.

But the intruders below weren't so lucky.

What awaits them will be a concerto of heavy snowfall and strong winds - a blizzard.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a strong wind than a typhoon.

Because Rinslet himself is the eye of the typhoon of this spell. The wind was fierce all around him, but he was unharmed, not even the pages or robes of his book were stirred for a minute.

It's too cunning. I steadied myself and rolled my eyes.

"56,52,44,40......" Rinslet's eyes glowed with a glowing white as he looked in the direction of the ground and muttered words in his mouth.

In the midst of the snow, where visibility was less than five meters, he could still count the number of attrition below.

"33, 30, 25, 20......" The number in his mouth gradually decreased, and the whiteness in his eyes slowly decreased in brightness.

But his expression and movements did not change in the slightest, and it looked like he was going to continue to attack even if the people below were all dead.

“10,8,5,3……”

The glint in Rinslet's eyes vanished, and his hands waved in the air like a conductor's closing motion.

"Annihilation!"

Eventually, the phrase jumped out of his mouth.

But the wind still howls and the snow doesn't stop.

Rinslet smiled contentedly, then took out a transparent orb from his bosom.

He gently sent the orb away, and it floated in the air.

Then he tapped the ball with his fingertips, and the ball shook violently.

Like a whirlpool, the orb began to absorb the surrounding wind and snow, and then this area gradually spread to the entire area of the spell's effect.

Ice fields on the ground, winds in the sky, and snow in the sky.

Leave nothing behind, inhale it all.

The translucent orb gradually transformed into snow white as it absorbed the spell, just like the name of the spell itself.

With the formation of the orb, the heavens and the earth returned to calm again.

The players on the ground have long since turned to white light and returned to the graveyard to resurrect.

But the NPCs are not like the players, their stiff corpses still remain on the dry earth, like ice sculptures.

Rinslet closed the page and flew towards the ground, and I landed with it.

The wound on the sacred tree was far worse than I had imagined.

The bark that had just grown was once again torn apart, and its body was covered with the charred black of the flames and the deep scars of countless slashes and slashes.

It was almost cut down from even the branches it used for defense.

The roots, stems and leaves of the tree are miserable. The sacred tree, which was originally tall and strong, now stood bare in place like a scarred practice stake, ready to be slaughtered.

I squeaked as I stepped on the ground covered with dead branches and scorched leaves.

"Bang-" On the side of the sacred tree, there was a strange noise.

Rinslet, who was observing the sacred tree, naturally noticed this sound as well, and he quickly rushed over with his nerves, and then slammed open the noisy pile of leaves with one palm.

Charred black leaves fluttered all over the sky, revealing the silver-white knight lying under the leaves.

"Autumn Frost Moon?!" Recognizing who that person was, I subconsciously exclaimed.

"You know him?" Seeing that it was someone I knew, Rin Slater put down his right hand that was originally pointing to Autumn Frost Moon/

I nodded, and ran in front of Autumn Frost Moon in three or two steps.

"Whew...... If memory serves, this is the third time we've met here. Qiu Shuangyue smiled a little awkwardly.

"What are you doing here?" Ignoring his accosting, I asked straight to the point.

Autumn Frost Moon shook her head, crouched down and brushed away the next layer of leaves that he had just covered.

It was a small hole that had been dug by man, and in the hole was a girl with short hair, shivering.

"Nangong morning and night?!" I exclaimed again, "Why is she here, what the hell is going on with all this?" “

Autumn Frost Moon spread her hands, and then pointed to the guardian behind her.

"You know that, too." He spoke slowly, "This child cares about the tree so much that when it was being attacked, she tried to stop it. “

"At that time, the archmage was spreading ice in the sky, and I was afraid that the child would be injured by the ice and that she would die at the hands of our country, so I dug a pit and protected her." Qiu Shuangyue smiled bitterly.

I was a little incredulous, "That's it?" “

"Of course it's not that simple." He sighed again, "I don't know this girl well, and if it were you, she might have listened to you." “

"So I just paralyzed her and threw her into this pit." Qiu Shuangyue pointed at the morning and night with a riding gun, "No problem, just touch her and it will be lifted." “

Rinslet stood aside, listening to the whole story, and then he nodded.

"What this young man says is true, it seems that he is not our enemy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he gently leaned down to observe the morning and night in the pit, and said with some self-reproach: "I almost killed my own people, how guilty I am. “

"Wake up, girl."

Rinslet got up and dropped a recovery crystal gently into the pit.