Chapter 227: Choice

The icy frozen earth has replaced the crumbling temple, and as the enemy of this world, Omdi Roken is being hostile to the whole world.

Icicles that rise suddenly, ice storms that fall without warning, and even stones that are accidentally kicked up will eventually fall on his head, and when the world is hostile to him, it seems to be hostile to him.

This is not deliberately caused by me, just because I, as the creator of the zào, regard him as an enemy, and the world spontaneously expresses its anger, although it cannot pose any mortal threat to him, but in a hostile world everywhere, even if you walk, you have to be careful not to trip, drink water and worry about choking to death.

The current world is not complete, and the only attributes that can be involved are ice and snow, and it may not be able to pose a threat to Omdi Roken, which has become a world of its own, but these hostilities and attacks make it difficult to distract it.

"Damn! You have the guts to come out of a turtle shell! ”

The angry Om Di Roken never imagined that he, who is famous for his excellent defense, would actually scold others for being turtle shells, but sometimes, fate is so ironic, this time, it is the turn of this king of defense to have no way to defend the enemy.

On the seemingly fragile ice armor is the deadly blue cold flame, the deadly ice covering the whole body obviously can't be touched, and Om Diroken has a thousand pounds of punches, and he doesn't know where to swing it.

"Hmph. You have the courage to hit me. "The opponent actually launched a provocation.

At this time, he regretted that he had not worked the powerful earth magic, in this strange world, he could not condense the power of the earth element to form a powerful attack magic. Even if you want to dig up a piece of ground and throw it at your opponent. only to find that the ground is full of ice. Forcibly dug up, but it melted into water in a strange instant.

In this hostile world, Om Diroken has suffered enough, and must be extremely careful with every step, otherwise he may stumble at any time, and the sudden sinking and shaking of the ground is even more dizzying.

And in this world, the opponent suddenly shows a peculiar transformation. The wings of angels, the feet and scales of demons, this strange creature that combines order and chaos is outrageous enough, and after the transformation, the opponent's combat power has skyrocketed.

The surrounding ice and snow turned into ice picks in his hands, and then with a slight pull, hundreds of ice picks turned into shotguns, and the entire ice and snow land turned into a turret position of ice and snow under his control.

And in the eyes of Om Diroken, the most dangerous. But it was still those brilliant frozen flames that shimmered with a bewitching blue light.

Just a little bit of contamination has to dig up a piece of meat. And that guy actually threw the ice sword with freezing flame attached to it without hesitation, which was simply an insult to himself as a martial arts master.

As a senior warrior monk, the pitcher is the foundation of the basics, for Om Di Roken, it is hundreds of elven marksmen who attack him together, and he can easily shoot all the bows and arrows away, unscathed, this obvious layman's throw, he can dodge with his eyes closed.

"Even if the ice is terrible, as long as you don't touch it!"

But the strange thing is that the throw, which should have been no threat, suddenly accelerated.

"Damn! What did you do!? ”

Obviously there was no change in external force, but the speed of the thrown long sword was sometimes slow and fast, and at the moment when he felt that he could avoid and dodge, it often suddenly accelerated and passed by.

Before the flames could spread, the angry Om Diroken tore off a piece of his flesh again and roared at me, but my answer was more throwing swords.

In the eyes of Om Di Roken, the flying sword of the flying attack was actually several times faster, and the sudden acceleration made him lose the confidence to move away from the flying arrow, and he took a leap and dodged it directly, but unfortunately, the flying arrow still hit him!

"Misjudgment? What kind of acceleration is also a symptom, I can't predict the mistake, then, it's not that the flying arrow is speeding up, it's that I'm slowing down! ”

The roaring Om Di Roken was a little ridiculous in his eyes, and his roar had already turned into "yes... I... Slowing down...... up, you do...... What's ...... Whatever! Funny play.

Not only the sound, but also his movements are like an old movie played by a player that is about to break, sometimes slow and fast, to the point where he has been poisoned quite deeply, and some of his memories and concepts have been "zeroed".

Absolute zero, in a sense, is a concept exclusive to the heterotope, at that temperature, the tiny ions that make up matter will also stop moving, and all energy will "return to zero", which is called absolute zero.

But in this world, it is not the basic particles such as atoms and molecules that make up matter, but the basic elemental units, and the so-called zero temperature of minus 273 degrees is actually not difficult to reach in the hands of the Ice Master, and there are even creatures that live freely at more than minus 500 degrees.

But the god is so weird, he doesn't create a low temperature, but he guides the basic units of your own composition to the lowest point of itself, to reach a "state of stop" that is absolutely impossible to achieve in theory, and in the world of Ash, which does not even have the concept of "absolute zero", such a being should not have been born.

“… Is Ice Nightmare a symbiosis of the soul, a concept that you get from me? ”

Every god is an error in the world, and if this error spreads and leads to a chain reaction, the whole system (the world) will die (perish), which is why the god is regarded as a public enemy.

Obviously, releasing Frozen Flame directly on the main plane is self-defeating, but I've found other ways to release this ability.

"A little, a little, a little so little that it is imperceptible, wrap him in the general ice, dilute it, let it flow out slowly, like milk in coffee."

After my "Frozen Air" evolved into "Death Cold Air", and with these small additions, I finally reached the extreme after the second evolution.

[Eternal Sleep Freeze: Attach any ice attribute attack to each attack, each attack will slow down the opponent's full speed by 1%, and the effect can be stacked. No waiver. But after stopping the stacking. It will dissipate automatically after ten minutes. 】

It seems to be a very wasted ability, but it is still regressive in terms of versatility, but only when you really test it, you will know that it is terrible.

This slowing effect is actually the process of directing the opponent to "absolute zero", in the process, he is not aware of the slightest thing, but the effect has already happened, and the opponent has been isolated from the timeline of normal time.

"The sensation and reaction have slowed down unconsciously. For a warrior, 0.1 seconds of early and slow down the reaction is extremely deadly, and a difference of 0.1 seconds between the blades is enough to perish, not to mention superimposed on your state, I'm afraid it has slowed down more than halfway. Now you feel that time in the outside world passes fast and slowly, which means that your physical perception of time has been completely destroyed, no, it should be said that you are already living in your own time. ”

Having said that, Om Diroken was at a loss, as this last test proved. He's been poisoned deeply, I'm afraid. My words in his ears were a series of high-speed track change noises.

"You....do... What's the point, you....are saying....what! ”

I laughed, if the "Calamity Freeze" in the erupting state is a fierce poison that can kill people in an instant, then this "Eternal Sleep Freeze" is a chronic poison that makes people sleep forever without realizing it.

As long as he was hit by an attack with frozen gas attached to it for the first time, his physical time was already messed up, one second faster, one second slower, for a warrior monk with a strong sense of combat rhythm, it was definitely a fatal injury, and then he was stupid to flick the arrow empty-handed, and the moment it was almost a mistake.

One, two, dozens, Omdi Roken was inserted into the target, and it was also because of his ruthlessness that he dug himself up without a piece of good meat.

However, although he had eliminated the instant death effect of Calamity Freeze, the Eternal Sleep Freeze had already stacked even more.

By now, I'm afraid that his body perception time has been more than three times slower than that of a normal person, that is, my three seconds, and in his eyes, I'm afraid it's only one second.

And this is already the result of his own magic defense, but now that it has come to this point, the rest is very simple.

The wings spread, and the transformation that I had been preparing gave me enough strength to fight against it, and when the trapped tiger was already in the cage, what was left was nothing more than the final harvest.

"Smack." With a snap of his fingers, the frost on the ice armor had disappeared without a trace, and all the frost had gathered on the Ice Demon Sword that had brought calamity over there.

This ice armor made Omdi Roken shrink his hands and feet and even the attack was ineffective, but it also brought me great pressure, the coldest ice was attached to the body, the body with large blood loss and repeated injuries was already weak, the high-speed hypothermia made me lose the sensation of my limbs, the passage of body temperature and body lì made my eyes dizzy and headache, I am afraid that even if the ice armor is lifted now, frostbite all over the body is the best result.

And what stresses me the most is still the freezing heat on the ice.

After all, it is only "the coldest ice" and not the "hardest ice", and I cannot make the hardest ice, and if Hamdi Roken were to let it go, it would definitely be the result of one blow and shattering.

If it's just broken, it's fine, but if the broken freeze sticks to me, I'm afraid it's the result of giving up the treatment.

What seems to be a completely oppressive result is actually a gamble, I bet that his elemental magic did not rest to forcibly control elemental magic in a place where there is no elemental power, I bet that guy is cautious enough to not go out and fight hard until the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and I bet that my current strength also scared him, so that he did not have the confidence to kill me with one blow.

I have to bet that the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, even if I use all my intrigues and tricks, but the difference in strength is still too big, and the missing piece of the puzzle in the end is still a gamble.

"Look, I won the bet."

He will hesitate, he will dodge, he will look for opportunities to fight back, but this is what I expect, let the frozen breath of eternal sleep accumulate, I need time, although the flames on the bright side are dangerous, but not many people will die, and under the seemingly gentle pool, there are the corpses of countless good swimmers.

At this time, when he gave up the opportunity to fight hard in the early stage, he had already lost the only possibility of winning, and now, I will not give him the possibility of fighting together.

Taking a deep breath, the ice armor has shattered into ice slag, and the next battle will only hinder my movements.

Spread his wings, get close, swing his sword, this time there was no impact of swords and fists, he was not enough to be killed, and Om Diroken, who reacted in advance, was two seconds faster. But too fast and too slow are both a result. His fist swung into the air. And my heavy sword, which was attached to Calamity, slashed into his only remaining arm, and the cabbage spread again.

"Click!"

Despair flashed in Omdiloken's eyes, and the guy was also ruthless, and he actually opened his mouth and bit off his arm, but at this point, when the blue sword of ice and snow was placed on his neck, he knew. I planted it completely.

And when I was about to swing my sword and fall, the "brave and fearless" Omdi Roken spoke up.

"Don't kill me, I am willing to make you Lord and your most faithful servant, I have accumulated enough wealth to shame the richest emperor, I know the infinite mysteries and knowledge of this world, even the Lord of the Arcane does not know as much. And even if I lose the status of the God of the Earth Element, I am also the strongest Elemental Lord, and my strength is definitely not bad, as long as I am given time. I'm going to get stronger. There is no benefit in killing me, but my servant is an endless riche! ”

Patiently listening to this intermittent cry for mercy is a test of patience. But the more I listened, the happier I became, and finally I even laughed out loud.

Conquer an elemental god? Sounds majestic.

Acquire an elemental god who has accumulated countless years of wealth? Sounds like a good deal.

Have an elemental god as a thug and minion? That's affordable and cost-effective.

Killing him is just a vent, and making him my slave is an endless reward, no matter how you look at it, it is a very good deal, and for me, who is used to calculating benefits, it seems that the decision has been decided.

I laughed, and when he saw me laughing, he laughed along.

"Nope."

Then his face turned pale all at once.

"You want to survive? Human nature, but do you know how many people died in that earthquake? How many people died in the end of the war you caused? ”

Om Diloken's eyes were a little dazed, as if he didn't know what I was doing at this time.

"The death toll of the earthquake is 376,452 people, and the death toll of this war is at least more than two million, so if you want to survive, I can understand it, but I want to ask you, you are killing them for money, do you want to ask them, do you want to survive!"

"Ants can talk to me"

Omdi Roken still wanted to distinguish something, but I had lost patience, and after the war, it took me a full month just to clean up the corpses under the broken bricks and tiles, and the scenes of human tragedy and the cries of my relatives are still in my ears, and now the sinners are under my sword, and they actually regard my people as ants, how can I control the feelings.

"Mole ants? Ha, yes, we are indeed not as strong as you gods, you are immortal and powerful, and we are short and weak, why, why can't you damn bastards let us go, why are you so strong, you gods fight, but every time you drag us mortals as cannon fodder! ”

"As long as we Lan people live quietly, why do you want to destroy our homeland repeatedly, it has been like this for more than 300 years, it was like this more than 200 years ago, and even this year, forcing the country to overthrow and the people to be in danger. Have we Lan people offended you? You noble gods and lords can't do well, but if you want to fight, go by yourselves, and don't drag us to suffer and suffer, right? ”

"Why can't you let us go!"

"Why don't you fight that holy war yourself!"

"Why do you stupid beings deserve to be called gods!"

"Why haven't you repented yet, are mortals a swarm of ants that can be trampled to death in your eyes? We are people, not ants! ”

My roar still echoes in this space, countless echoes are getting louder and louder, the wind and snow are whispering, the icebergs are howling, the plains are in unison, their anger represents the will of this world, all the voices are angrily questioning Om Di Roken, but he still has not a trace of repentance.

"As long as you let me go, I will compensate you, I can understand your anger about the loss of property, as long as you let me go, I will give you ten times the compensation, and Dan Zhengren lives fast, very fast"

Yes, in their eyes, mortals are a group of ants that reproduce extremely quickly, and dying for the gods is the supreme glory, and their own life and death are nothing.

So, I laughed, and laughed angrily.

So, the sword fell, and the sword light flickered, and the head of the noble god flew up.

The eyes of the falling skull were still full of disbelief, but I lifted the skull, which was turning into stone, and made a declaration to the whole world, and I fulfilled my vow.

"I'm Roland. Lan swears, no matter who you are or how noble your status is, as long as you dare to trample on my clan's territory and kill my people, no matter where you hide, I will find you and kill you! ”

“Forgive? Never! (Forgiveness?) Never! (To be continued......)