"Ice Spell, You ......"

The Black Elf Patriarch stared blankly at the corpse of the snow lynx in Hiram's hand, and was so shocked that his body froze in place for the first time.

Although his relationship with the Ice Spell is not very good, he has been a colleague for many years, and the comradeship cannot be forgotten. And now the Ice Curse Envoy died in front of him, and the death was extremely miserable, as if a knife had ripped a bloody piece of flesh from his heart.

Aschelt was also shocked. His right palm trembled, and he couldn't stop immediately at first.

Among the several high-ranking envoys in the Hundred Spirits Forest, the Ice Curse Envoy seemed to have died at his hands as he was. He was hit head-on by the gun-shaped giant light cannon he released with all his might, and was pierced through the heart by the energy torrent and died. The worst part is that the enemy envoy has somehow survived, and it seems that he has not suffered much damage on the outside.

Along with the shocking results, Arshat was the most important question - why the Ice Spell Envoy suddenly appeared in front of Hiram to block the deadly energy attack for him. If the mystery of this problem can be solved, the responsibility for accidentally killing the Ice Curse Envoy may not be on him.

Hiram didn't give Aschelt and the Black Elf Patriarch a moment to think, he pinched the back of the Lynx corpse's neck, and transformed into a black gas projectile that went straight forward between the lightning and flint. The distance between him and Asheldt was wiped out in an instant, and he approached Asheld, threw the body of the snow lynx with one hand, and slashed at Asheld's side neck with a short black knife.

Arshart suddenly came to his senses, and before he could react, the king of the electric dragon birds he sat down flapped his wings to dodge the corpse of the snow lynx that smashed at him, and took Asalter to dodge the first thrust of the Black Knife of Halleym.

There was a sudden explosion, and the body of the snow lynx suddenly exploded as it flew over the side of the king of electric dragon birds! The corpse was stuffed with a high-concentration compressed energy mass by Hiram in advance, and it turned into an energy explosion by Hiram in a flash. The bullet exploded. At that moment, the corpse of the snow lynx exploded into hundreds of corpse fragments, and a thick black gas burst out of it, spilling the face of the king of electric dragon birds with dark red and gloomy corpse blood clots.

The King of Electric Dragon Birds was caught off guard, his eyes were covered by the rain-like corpse blood clots, and he couldn't open them and couldn't see. When frightened, he subconsciously chooses to fan his wings with all his strength and soar into the sky, and the farther away from the enemy close to the ground, the better.

How could Hiram not be able to see through such an obvious big movement of the King of Electric Dragon Birds, he turned into a cloud of black gas and moved so fast that as soon as Asheldt's eyes closed, he saw a thin black gas above his originally empty head.

This wisp of black qi was openly called "evil" by him, and he thought in his heart that his ability "Aurora" could perfectly judge this "ghost incarnation". But at this moment, Asheldt could only feel the chill of the grim reaper crawling out of hell and targeting him from the cold wisps of black gas that penetrated into his field of vision.

Hiram blindfolded his mount first, and now it's time to kill him in his own right!

In an instant, Aschelt used his heart as the center point of energy condensation, and immediately burst out in all directions without dead ends. This defensive move was not decent, and Asheldt only made this decision simply because he didn't know which direction Heram's next attack would come from, and he attacked which part of himself he wanted.

Bite. A very crisp touch of gold and iron sounded on the chest of Archert's gorgeous armor, and Asheld's eyes could see through the aurora released by himself, and he immediately saw a short black knife with the tip of a poisonous snake fangs touching his heart armor, and the tip of the knife absorbed all the light around him, as if a black hole had appeared.

The crisp clash of gold and iron was actually an illusion caused by Asheld's unexpected perceptual state beyond the flow of time due to danger and high mental tension. The real black short knife did not touch the heart of his armor so softly at all, but stabbed like a poisonous snake and as fast as lightning, absorbing energy and converting it into kinetic energy and pouring it into the heart armor, and the whole set of assassination actions was done in one go!

With a loud thud, Asheldt fell off the back of the King of the Dragonbirds, and the blazing white light from his body was all withdrawn, revealing the dent and damage in the heart armor.

Asheld's ornate armor hadn't been scrapped after receiving a full blow from Hiram for the second time, but the same shocking kinetic energy that gushed out from the tip of the black dagger couldn't be fully absorbed by a pair of armor. Asheld's body could not withstand the strong impact, and the ribs in his chest were broken, his heart was severely compressed, and even his spine was affected, and there were several fine lines and cracks.

The "Inquisitor" who relied on the "Aurora" ability to make a comeback has fainted and fallen, and there is no obstacle in front of Hiram. He flew towards the southern sky with all his might, and by the time the Black Elf Patriarch and the others behind him shifted their gaze from the fallen Asheldt back to Heram, Hiram had already fled two or three hundred meters away.

The Black Elf Patriarch took a short time to glance back at the Bailing Legion in the north. Their position was a kilometer or two away from the Bailing Legion, and even if the Ancient Dragon Legion dominated the Sky Battlefield, the huge Ancient Dragons such as the Tianwei Ancient Dragon were also quite far away from them in his field of vision.

The temperature in the environment was obviously starting to heat up, and the black elf patriarch carefully calculated it with a sense of his skin.

The temperature had risen sharply by 50 degrees Celsius from minus 100 degrees Celsius, and was still approaching the 0 degree cut-off line, and they were in an area where the Steelcosaurus had not yet controlled the Storm Storm. That is to say, the ice field that he is stepping on now was created by the "Frost White Country" of the Ice Curse Throne.

The Ice Curse Seat kills, and along with her life, the Frost Realm ability is gone. Further on, what awaits him and the hunter team may be a land of broken ice with ambushes, and an endless sea of quicksand.

The Black Elf Patriarch clenched his fists and released them, he finally pressed the idea of avenging the Ice Curse Envoy and the Fire Throne Envoy, and temporarily let the enemy assassin envoy escape.

Almost a second after the Black Elf Patriarch made the decision to return, the ice around them cracked with countless fine cracks, followed by ice pits one after another.

Only three seconds passed, and the Black Elf Patriarch and the Hunter Team were surrounded by a large area of broken ice on the surrounding ice field, and nearly 500 bone soldiers sprung up like mushrooms after a rain: what they were waiting for was the opportunity when the Black Elf Legion was separated from the large army, and when the time finally came, the Black Elf Legion was fiercely surrounded by more than a dozen layers inside and out.

The Black Elf Hunters paid all their attention to the surroundings, and they were all one or two meters apart from each other, ready to dodge at any time.

The number of bone soldiers who suddenly surrounded them was one or two times the total number of bone soldiers they had killed along the way, and then there were bone soldiers on the periphery of the encirclement network. If all the skeleton soldiers put on a spear-throwing posture and attack them, the number of their hunter team that managed to return to the Bailing Army was probably only one-third of the total.

"Don't stick to the spot one by one, raise your bow, and go back with me." The Black Elf Patriarch suddenly moved to the rear of the Hunters at some point. He raised his head and looked at the large group of bone soldiers who had firmly surrounded them with cold eyes, and the words that came out of his mouth were firm and unquestionable.

500 bone soldiers, 500 bone spears with poison. If there were only a hundred Black Elf hunters surrounded, they would have fought and of course would have paid a heavy price. But there was also a black elf patriarch who was surrounded.

Under the eyes of the Black Elf Patriarch, he could see and dodge all of the 500 bone spears thrown in unison, and he could easily cut through all the bone spears that flew in front of them by weaving matte silk threads into cages.

As long as he is there, his men will not die.

The stalemate between the Black Elf Patriarch and the 500 Skeleton Soldiers ended in an instant. The 500 Bone Soldiers didn't throw their spears as the Black Elf Patriarch had expected, they all did the same thing: turn the Bone Spear upside down and smash the ground with their club-like spear tails!

The sound of countless banging on the ice was so loud that the hearing-sensitive black elves in the center of the encirclement couldn't hear anything else. The strength and speed of the 500 bone soldiers were all at the peak of the second order, and one stick could expand the ice pit on the ground into a wider circle of rifts, and two sticks would be a larger ice pit.

The Bone Soldiers didn't care about the surrounding Black Elf Corps, they were only responsible for smashing all the ice within a radius of 200 meters, so that the quicksand burial pit that would slide into the desert abyss and return to the surface with one foot down.

At this moment, the black elf patriarch suddenly made a move, he raised his right arm and punched straight out, the strength of the fist was strong and carried dozens of invisible matte filaments to the bone soldiers in front of the encirclement. The large group of bone soldiers who were 50 meters away were cut into thousands of bone fragments in the next second, and the silk entanglement blade, which was more terrifying than the knife and saw hell, flew into the sky, throwing up countless bone soldiers' bone pieces and then expanding to all sides under the control of the black elf patriarch.

To the Black Elf Patriarch, the enemy envoy commanding the bone soldiers was simply provoking his intelligence. Smashing all the ice can trap them in the middle of a circle of quicksand, how is that possible! Not to mention that the steel ancient dragon could refreeze the quicksand pit on a layer of ice when he flew over, the time wasted by the 500 bone soldiers to smash the ice alone was enough for him to kill the 500 bone soldiers several times.

Seeing this, the black elf hunters behind the black elf patriarch saw that their morale soared a notch. They all bent their bows and arrows, and shot rows of vanishing arrows; Equipped with "Gray Stone" arrows, it can penetrate three or four bone soldiers in one go, and the "Gray Stone" explosion can blow the strung bone soldiers into pieces together.