Of all the people in the ring, it seemed that the one who was frozen in ice was the most powerful, and the others were nothing more than snowflakes, only she was covered with ice crystals, but under the roasting of the flames, it was the night that was the first to get out of trouble.

This spell is indeed powerful, and it can be regarded as a hole card for a knight to fight hard, but under the burning of the Xuanhuang Heavenly Fire, the ice quickly dissolves, and the ice condensed by mana is no different from ordinary ice.

But when the ice had just melted, the water droplets were instantly evaporated by the surrounding Xuanhuang Heavenly Fire.

The seemingly fragile ice layer is actually extremely tough, if she was still awake at the beginning, then when she was blocked by ice crystals, she was actually in a semi-comatose state, relying on ice crystals to support the weight of her body.

Under the scorching flames, the ice melted slowly, and the dark night shook a few times, and when she was about to fall, Ning Xu's eyes were quick and he hugged her.

He carefully put the girl in his arms in the ring, his fingertips went to the wrist of the dark night, and a trace of spiritual power poured out of his dantian, burrowed into the dark night's body, and quickly swept over the girl's body.

"Whew." Ning Xu relaxed, although it seemed that the girl had been completely frozen before, the ice seemed to be a protective existence, and her body was not invaded by cold like other frozen people.

That's why girls were the first to get out of trouble

With a bang, the ground shook violently, and the sudden fluctuations almost caused him to fall.

"Damn it!" Ning Xu let out a low roar, and couldn't help gritting his teeth, and spiritual power poured out of his mind, forming a driving force that stabilized his body.

"Boom!" There was another loud bang, and the amplitude of the ground tremor increased again, and vaguely, there was already a tendency to earthquake.

The first tremor did not cause any commotion, but when the second tremor spread, the entire auditorium exploded like a hot pan of cold water poured into it.

"Earthquake, it's an earthquake!"

"Run, it's an earthquake, I don't want to die here."

Countless people hurriedly got up from their dense and narrow seats, struggling as they tried to rush towards the exit.

In the face of a possible disaster, many people seem to have completely put on the mask they wear in private, and for a chance to escape in advance, they are ugly.

It was only at this moment that the two marquis sitting in the air seemed to have discovered everything before, Ning Lou raised his hand a little downward, the divine ring behind his head hung up, and the golden light formed a river, flowing down continuously.

"Don't panic."

The voice was extremely gentle, as if with a strong sense of sacredness, and countless spectators who had panicked and were rushing out gradually calmed down after hearing this voice, and walked towards their seats one after another.

The golden light splashed, and in the blink of an eye, it blended into every corner of the big arena, dyeing the arena golden, and the arena that was still trembling instantly stabilized.

"Something's wrong." The two marquis glanced at each other, and both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

"I'll go to the city to take a look, I'll bother you here."

"Nature."

Ning Lou nodded, and the next moment, the vast soul power scattered in the field instantly converged, and the green bamboo cane in Wu Yuan's hand turned into a streamer, enveloping him and rushing towards the central area of the imperial capital.

Watching the Heart Eater leave, Ning Lou lowered his head again, and the entire Great Arena was in full view, and everything seemed to be without any abnormality.

"What the hell is going on?" He muttered, still a little puzzled.

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"The mage regiment is ready to set fire to the meteor and destroy the skeleton soldiers in the front row!"

The man in the costume of the executor had a loud voice, constantly directing and mobilizing the various professions, and not far from the crowd, countless undead spirits with blue soul fire burning in their eye sockets and emitting a rancid smell on their bodies poured in droves.

The spiritual light surged, and with the chaotic chanting, countless spells flew out of the crowd, like fireworks set off by children, smashing into the group of undead layer by layer.

"Boom, boom, boom!" There were crackling sounds one after another, and the light overflowed, and countless white bones splashed everywhere.

The spells kept falling like a meteor shower, and the skeleton soldiers in the front row were destroyed in large numbers, but for the vast sea of the undead, these skeletons that died were no more than one in ten thousand.

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering roar came from afar, and countless undead suddenly dispersed, and hundreds of burly figures several meters tall walked out of the sea of undead.

The tall undead warriors, strewn with needlework marks, seemed to have been stitched together from various corpses, carrying giant chains and scythes in their hands, and wearing heavy armor that, though shabby, was rare for the undead.

The armor did not look like a human being, as if it was just a second-rate blacksmith who had randomly found a piece of iron and fornicated it.

But this armor is extremely heavy! Human warriors may not be able to handle this heavy armor, but it is a breeze for the undead.

"Is this, an abomination?" The commander was taken aback, and quickly turned around and yelled loudly. "What about the Priesthood? Let the priests gather fire and hatred, and don't let them rush over. ”

However, no one responded to him, and the sound of the mages chanting incantations in the midst of the battle drowned out his voice.

This made him anxious and couldn't help but be a little frightened at the same time, although the dimensional creatures faced by the East were mainly the Nine Shadow Creatures, but there was communication between countries, how could he, as a high-ranking executioner, not know the horror of the world's first heavy infantry?

It is a terrifying class of terror that some of the famous legions of the Nine Shadows can only look away from, and it is synonymous with being fearless of death and having a strong ability to break through.

Once these abominations charged, he really didn't have the certainty of stopping them!

But these undead warriors did not start to charge, and the giants who were trapped in the sea of the undead grabbed their bloody and terrifying weapons with one hand, and directly grabbed the undead warriors beside him with the other!

Behind the Sea of Skulls is a group of walking corpses dressed in shabby clothes, whose flesh and blood have not yet completely faded, but which are already somewhat decomposed.

Just look at the very oriental faces, you can see that they were all residents of the imperial capital during their lifetimes, and they were even transformed into undead only a few hours ago!

The hateful hand grabbed the walking corpse, and the commander was stunned, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

As soon as the abominants exerted their strength, countless corpses flew through the air, and septic blood and carrion flew in all directions, spreading an endless sense of putrid stench.

The group of walking corpses fell in front of the skeletons, and the remaining flesh exploded into scattered blood and water, and it seemed that they had no combat ability.

But before the commander could relax, in the mess of flesh, countless Bai Sensen's bones brushed aside the flesh and blood, and the person stood up, holding the long bone knife, and stumbled towards the crowd.