Zu Jin, who had turned into a giant bear, looked at the frost sorrow in front of him, and he couldn't imagine that such a fragile body contained a god-level soul.

After all, the Red Dragon Queen still has the form of this dragon, but the Frost Sorrow ...... Zujin felt that he only needed a light kick to kick Frost's sad waist.

"Whew!"

Zujin roared in anger and lunged at Frost Sorrow.

In the light sound of "fluttering" and "fluttering", Zu Jin's roar became louder, only this time, there was more pain in the roar.

Frost Sorrow barely moved her place, but beside her, in a large space, rows of sharp ice picks appeared.

The icicles were centered on Frostmourn in a semi-circle, and as Zujin rushed towards Frostmourn, they were projected towards his body at a rapid pace.

The thick skin, which even the Red Dragon Queen's attacks couldn't penetrate, was not able to stop the ice picks, and they easily burrowed into Zujin's body, causing him to scream.

Frost Sorrow, as the name suggests, was adept at using the power of frost to attack when she was still a magic sword.

If it was just a skin/flesh injury, Zu Jin was not intolerable; But the icicles didn't seem as simple as he thought, as he began to notice a loss of his strength.

Frostmourn's attack is certainly not that simple, and the reason why those ice picks can easily pierce Zujin's body is because they are not simple ice picks, they are also Frostmourn's soul tentacles.

The thick skin in the form of the Zujin Bear can resist the attacks of the Red Dragon Queen, but it cannot resist the invisible soul tentacles; And now. These soul tentacles began to frantically absorb the power of the four gods on Zu Jin's body.

Last night, Caldara was after communicating with the other three animal gods. Obtained a part of their power, combined with the remnants of the power of the giant bear god Nalorak in the enchantment of the four gods, all transferred to the body of rent.

The strength of the animal gods depends entirely on the number of sacrifices - without the blood and life force offerings of the sacrifices, these animal gods would not have been able to descend on the world of Azeroth.

Zukin paid for all the livestock in the city of Zuaman, as well as the lives of thousands or more trolls; It was almost the largest sacrifice the trolls had ever made since worshipping the animal gods.

The flesh and blood of these sacrifices greatly enhanced Zujin's power, but now it seems that sooner or later these powers will be in the bag of Frost Sorrow.

"Damn!"

Zujin is not stupid. He knew that Frostmourn was supposed to be sucking his own strength; The giant bear he had incarnated roared and struggled as it attacked Frostmourn. While trying to shake off the ice picks that go deep under the skin.

But now it was Zujin's turn to be the clumsy side—Frost's sorrow fluttered in the air as light as a feather, and Zujin's strength was great, but he couldn't touch even a single corner of her skirt.

At the same time, Frost Sorrow's icicles struck Zujin one after another. The speed at which Zujin's power was absorbed became faster and faster.

Just when Zujin thought he should have been doomed. But he suddenly felt that the loss of his strength had stopped.

"What's going on?"

Zujin raised his head to look at Frost Sorrow in front of him, only to find that the other party had closed his eyes.

I don't know what happened to Frostmourn, but Zujin didn't want to miss such a good opportunity, and he roared and rushed towards Frostmourn.

Just as Zukin's claws approached Frost's sad body, she opened her eyes suddenly; However, in her eyes, the original black pupils. Now it was as pale as frost.

"Bold!"

Frost Grief shouted loudly, and then Zujin felt a powerful force bombard his body. He was knocked out on his side, rolled in the air a few times, and couldn't get up from his stomach on his stomach.

……

Ever since the Red Dragon Queen was kicked by Frostmourn, she'd been lying in the sky and killed - and though she was angry at Frostmourn's actions, she knew she couldn't beat the brute and pretended nothing had happened.

It's just that when Zujin in front of Frost Sorrow flew out, the Red Dragon Queen suddenly got up from the ground; The Lord of the Red Dragon, known as the "Lifebinder", stared at Frost's sad back with wide eyes - she felt a strange and incomparably powerful power in this familiar creature.

……

"It can't be!"

It took Zu Jin a lot of effort to get up from the sky, staring at the frost sorrow in front of him.

In previous battles, Zujin had always believed that Frostmourn had only relied on his agility to dodge his attacks, and that it was impossible for him to suppress himself in strength; But now, Zu Jin realized that the strength of Frost's sorrow was much greater than his own—otherwise, how could he be kicked out?

Of course, Zujin still doesn't know how Frostmourn kicks him away - which makes him feel even more terrifying, because he can't even see his opponent's movements.

"A little bear, an eagle, a kitten, and a little bug with wings...... Rushing to my territory to spread wilderness! ”

When Zu Jin was surprised, the voice of Frost's sorrow came from across from him.

Zu Jin had never heard such a majestic tone, even his father, who was strict with him, had never put so much pressure on him, and the content of the lingua franca used by the other party made him tremble.

"Your territory? No way! This is my jungle, mine! ”

His attachment to the Land of Ghosts made Zu Jin endure the pain coming from his body, as if every bone had been shattered, shouted loudly, and then activated another power of his own.

Soon, the giant bear-man stood up, his forelimbs slowly turning into full-fledged wings, and his thick legs turning into sharp claws.

The giant bear disappeared, and in its place, a giant eagle with a wingspan of more than six meters.

The terrible cry of the eagle sounded, the giant eagle flailed its wings desperately, and the flow of the air formed a powerful wind that swept towards the frost sorrow.

The wind was so strong that even the air it carried became turbid; It was the power that the eagle god Ekirsson had left to Zujin, and he felt it could be used to deal with the light-moving Frost Sorrow, and of course, the ice picks.

"Scatter!"

Frost Sorrow snorted, and the strong wind that Zu Jin had pinned his hopes on dissipated, leaving only a gentle breeze that could just blow Frost Sorrow's jet-black hair and fluttering skirt.

"It can't be!"

The giant eagle incarnated by Zujin stared wide, as if he couldn't accept the fact that it had happened. (To be continued......)

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