"This guy is a god? So what are we going to do with him? ”

Muradin? Brass Beard helped his horn helmet, for the dwarf, Nalorak's height was too high, just a few glances up, let Muradin? The brassbearded helmet fell off.

"Just give it to Xiaoshuang!"

Frostmourn waved her hand confidently, and then lifted herself from Arthas's arms - strangely enough, despite the blood stains on Arthas's armor, it didn't stain Frostsorrow's skirt at all.

"Then leave those bears to us!"

Even though the bear-headed monsters weren't small compared to humans, Arthas said half-jokingly.

"No need, master, those guys...... It's all the food of the little frost! ”

Frost Sorrow gave a sweet smile to her master, then stretched out her pink little tongue and licked her lips gently.

In the time that Arthas and Frostmourn were talking, Nalorlac had cleaned up the bear-headed monsters that had been caught by Frostmourn.

Ordering his few remaining minions to line up in front of him, Nalorak relieved himself from the surging emotions of the fight, and quietly watched Frost Grief return to the center of the battlefield.

This is not the first time that Nalorak has participated in the "God Wars", as the fighting within the trolls is more frequent and tragic than the battles with other races.

During the continuous battles between the Gulabash Empire and the Amani Empire, Nalorak had several opportunities to appear.

Fight the animal gods summoned by the Gulabash tribes.

In Nalorak's opinion, no matter how powerful Frostmourn is, she is fighting alone. In the enchantment of the four gods, after a series of spells just now, the power will definitely be weakened.

And Nalorak himself, although he did not fully descend and was absorbed by the four god enchantments, but he has a large number of minions, and he is in battle with other gods. There is undoubtedly a huge advantage.

"You're weak, but I still have so many minions...... What are you going to fight me with? ”

Nalorak roared loudly in troll language, then commanded his minions to lunge towards Frostmourn.

Although Frost Sorrow had just used a magical spell to control Nalorak's minions. Let them kill each other, but in Nalorak's opinion, such a spell must be very expensive, and it is impossible for Frostmourn to cast such a spell continuously.

Of course, the little magic sword will not release such a spell continuously. Because there is no need at all - since now the master is watching from the sidelines. Frostmourn decides to destroy the big stupid bear quickly.

Pink lips squirmed slightly, and Frost Sorrow whispered an unknown incantation; The bear-headed monsters who were desperately charging at her were completely unaware that death was already closing in on them.

"Little Frost ......"

Arthas looked at the Frost Sorrow not far ahead, and felt a little nervous in his heart - although he knew the power of the little magic sword, but her opponent was the mysterious animal god after all - although Arthas didn't know how powerful the gods these trolls believed in, but with the name of "god", it would definitely not be very weak.

"Lady Frost is okay, right?"

Aurelia? Windranger clutched his longbow and walked over to Arthas. Asked with concern.

The battle just made Aurelia? Windranger also consumes a lot of body, and she knows the power of these bear-headed monsters. So I'm a little worried.

"Sister Winlesa...... Have you ever felt a little cold? ”

Gianna held her staff and whispered to Winlessa.

"Cold?"

Wen Lesa was stunned for a moment, then nodded subconsciously and shuddered.

"It seems like this...... What's going on? ”

Wen Lesa asked with a confused expression.

"I don't know...... Did Ms. Frost do it? ”

Gianna couldn't answer Winlessa's question, and she turned her gaze to Frost Sorrow.

As a mage, Gianna keenly felt the temperature change around her, and she vaguely felt that this was the cause of Frost's sorrow, but she didn't know what was going on.

The power of Frost Grief was indeed weakened by the existence of the Four Gods Enchantment, but for the Little Demon Sword, this weakening was not important.

Unlike the Red Dragon Queen, who relied on the amount of flesh/body, the power of Frost Grief came from the soul she controlled, and the blue one in the double moon.

Despite being in the midst of the Four Divine Enchantments, this enchantment could not block the moonlight, and Frost Sorrow could be quickly replenished no matter how much power it used.

What's more, as Little Magic Sword said before, these bear-headed monsters, which seem to be fierce, are actually just her food.

Pale blue fluorescence emanated from the bears' bodies, turning into meteor-like beams of light that sank into Frost Sorrow's body.

Gradually, the charging bear-headed monsters fell limply to the ground, their bear-headed heads rapidly degrading, and then turning back into trolls - the dead ones, of course.

Extracting souls on a large scale like this is also a lot of consumption for Frost Sorrow, not to mention that her strength is also weakened by the Four Gods Enchantment.

But with the help of moonlight and soul power, Frostmourn became even more powerful than it was overdrawn—and on the battlefield, especially on a battlefield full of dead souls, Frostmourn was almost invincible.

"This ...... What kind of hex is this? ”

Nalorak watched in amazement as his minions disappeared one by one, and he had a premonition that the direction of this "divine war" seemed to be completely different from his prediction, and more importantly, he was already at a disadvantage, but he didn't see where his companions were.

The god of the eagle, Ekirsun, the god of the bobcat, Haraz, and the god of the dragon and eagle, Gayale, were not only not present, but even their servants could not see half of them.

Nalorak knew that because of the four gods, none of these animal gods could leave the fortress where they were stationed, but he didn't expect that not only the trolls in Zuaman City did not come to his aid, but even the servants of these companions did not arrive......

It was these support that were stopped halfway through. Or is there no support at all?

Nalorak didn't know the answer to this question, he only knew that he had to face this mysterious and powerful girl in the blue dress alone.

"Whew!"

With a roar of rage, Nalorak rushed towards Frostmourn, brandishing his massive bear paws in an attempt to use his size to smash Frostsorrow into meat sauce.

Of course, the little magic sword is not the kind of character that is passively beaten, she ...... a "swoop" and flew into the sky. (To be continued......)