When Xue Huan led a few death knights and hurried to the place of the incident, the battle between the two sides had reached a stalemate.

Due to the distance, Xue Huan could only barely see a few blurred figures.

I saw one of the mysterious blue figures shuttling through the vast snow, his speed was extremely fast, leaving only an afterimage everywhere he passed, under this speed, the sluggish Scourge warrior could not catch the opponent's whereabouts at all, and could only passively fall into the defense.

The other guy who seemed to be a mage summoned a series of ice arrows, and the fragments of ice spikes splashed out like scattered flowers of the Heavenly Maiden, and some of the Cataclysm warriors who couldn't dodge were hit by these ice spikes, and they were instantly frozen in place, and could only be slaughtered by others.

These Scourge fighters who were sent by him to patrol and reconnoiter nearby were not part of the main combat force in the first place, and at this time, it was inevitable that they would be a little powerless in the face of such a tricky enemy.

Seeing this, Xue Huan no longer hesitated.

He quickly whipped his horse, and when he galloped to less than twenty meters from the central battlefield, he kicked the saddle violently, jumped high, and when he was in mid-air, he had already pulled out the frost sorrow on his back, and slashed down, with amazing momentum.

Xue Huan, who joined the battlefield like a demon king, turned the entire battle upside down in an instant...

Just when a few ice arrows were about to hit one of the Cataclysmic Warriors, Xue Huan arrived in time and blocked in front of the Cataclysmic Warrior, he raised his hand slightly, and a crimson light shield suddenly appeared around him, and several roaring ice arrows slammed into the blood shield fiercely, almost instantly, it was destroyed into ice powder.

Then, Xue Huan frowned slightly, and his eagle eyes as deep as a secluded pool swept across the battlefield.

Although the speed of the other enemy was comparable to that of a cheetah, he was now also a fifth-order death knight, and his strength and speed were only higher than those of his opponent.

After careful calculations, he quickly locked on to the enemy's position.

Right there!!

Xue Huan's eyes froze, and without the slightest hesitation, a black energy snaked out from his skeletal hand armor, like a terrifying ghost claw, grabbing the figure that quickly flashed on the battlefield.

"Ah!!h

The figure screamed and was strangled into the sky.

"What a pity, little one!"

Xue Huan looked at the human imp who was struggling and writhing in vain in his dark energy, a sinister smile appeared on his pale face, this feeling of being able to control the life and death of others at will is really wonderful.

But the battle is far from over.

The next moment, with a screaming sound in his ears, countless sharp ice spikes split into two and split into four, accumulating a trembling ice curtain, and struck straight towards Xue Huan.

Perhaps a few months ago, this level of magic would have made him fearful, but today was different, in the face of such a fierce attack, he didn't even look at it, but raised his right hand lightly and flatly, and then, a blood-red barrier suddenly covered his whole body.

And it turns out that Xue Huan's self-confidence is not unreasonable.

I saw that after the dozens of sharp ice spikes slammed into the surface of the blood shield, they only caused a few ripples, and then they shattered into pieces and sputtered in all directions.

"Insect carving skills!!"

Xue Huan withdrew the magic sword and smiled contemptuously.

But when his dark eyes looked directly at another pair of cold and familiar eyes through the faint ice curtain, he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

How is he!?

The unbearable past filled his mind again, and he felt painful.

At the moment when Xue Huan lost his mind, the dark energy gradually weakened, and the little guy who was imprisoned in the dark energy by him also took this opportunity to break out of his control and retreated at an extremely fast speed.

In the following ten seconds, neither side took the lead.

Several times, the death knights behind Xue Huan wanted to rush forward, but he shook his head to stop them.

For a moment, the fierce battle instantly entered the freezing point.

Obviously, Thoyle, who looked directly at Xue Huan, also recognized the old man, even if Xue Huan's face was full of scars, his hair was as white as ashes, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of darkness, but those eyes were all too familiar to him.

At this moment, there are no words to describe his feelings.

The two stood quietly in the snowstorm, looking at each other.

In fact, Sayle could not find even a single reason to convince him of what he had seen.

The guy in front of him, standing in the wind and snow, holding a giant sword, wearing a death armor, and a hideous and terrifying face, if it weren't for those familiar eyes, he wouldn't have associated the powerful enemy in front of him with the cowardly and helpless guy at the beginning.

But reality always likes to surprise people, doesn't it?

"How's it going? Surprised?"

The first to break the deadlock was Xue Huan.

He was surprised to meet these two guys again in this cold continent, but after so many things, this "unexpected joy" was no longer enough to make his heart fluctuate.

He smiled indifferently, put away the frost sorrow in his hand, and gently wiped the sword with his other hand, his voice was light and light.

The familiar voice once again confirmed Thoyle's suspicions, and it also brought him greater doubts.

What exactly has this guy experienced in just three months?

He didn't dare to imagine...

It looks like he's coming back from a lap of hell.

Although Soy tried his best to restrain his emotions, his slightly trembling lips betrayed the shock in his heart at the moment.

In Xue Huan's impression, Soy has always been arrogant and arrogant, with a temperament like ice, and his heart is as calm as stagnant water, and he disdains to talk to others, let alone to be in the company of others.

Therefore, inexplicably, when he saw a trace of strangeness flashing in this guy's eyes, Xue Huan actually felt a trace of pleasure in succeeding - this guy was also surprised?

Taking a deep breath, Thoyle struggled to calm his emotions.

After a brief period of shock, Thoyle's state of mind returned to calm, and he put away the dagger with a pale blue sheen in his hand, and his tone became cold again.

"These undead creatures are yours... Followers!?"

"That's right!!"

Fiddling with the white silk on his forehead, Xue Huan smiled lightly and responded loudly: "As you can see, these are my new friends, how about it?"

As he spoke, Xue Huan spread out his hand and looked back at the neatly arranged knights of Acherous behind him, with a playful face.

Soy did not answer, but kept holding his breath and staring at the familiar and unfamiliar "old man" in front of him.

It's changed, it's really changed...

From appearance to temperament, to gestures, it's like a different person.

I remember the first time I saw Xue Huan, this guy's every move disgusted me, the ridiculous pity for the weak, the hesitant eyes, the helpless tone, the humble to the dust, and finally embarrassed to be hunted down by the stupid magic judge.

He obviously has the strength to surpass ordinary people, but he is not as good as a stray dog, this is no longer pitiful, but ignorant and pedantic!!

Although he had fought side by side with him, in his bones, he still looked down on Xue Huan, and even secretly spit on him in his heart, if it weren't for Xue Huan's body and the magic mystery he was seeking, he would not be interested in paying attention to these ants at all.

After reluctantly saving Xue Huan, he and Tagley embarked on the journey of pursuing ancient magic again, and after going around and around, they finally came to this cold and deserted continent, never thinking that in this desolate and secluded, inaccessible place to the far north, they would meet again.

However, this chance encounter surprised Thoyle.

This guy seems to have changed his character...

Not only the powerful power he just showed, but also those black eyes, as if telling about endless loneliness, that kind of cold arrogance and loneliness, indifferent to everything, is just like himself.

And, of course, those weird warriors behind him...

If his guess was correct, those guys with green eyes and black plate armor were the legendary undead creatures.

For these terrifying guys, I have only seen them in the teacher's library, and those are all forbidden things on the mainland.

It's kind of interesting...

Soyle licks his lips greedily, and although it is a little different from the plan, it is also interesting.

Isn't it?

Perhaps, the powerful force that he has been pursuing and exploring by disobeying the teacher without permission will get the answer in this guy.

Under Xue Huan's gaze, Soy suddenly lowered his head and chuckled, and then, he raised his head suddenly, and the short sword glowing with light blue light was pinched in his hand and played with it at will.

In Tagley's shocked eyes, Thoyle spoke in a flirtatious and seductive tone, as if he were talking to his lover.

"What should I do? I'm getting more and more interested in your experience!!"

After speaking, the eyes of the two were intertwined again, and the cold light in their eyes flowed, as if everything was in silence.

A terrible cold wind blew, rolling up bursts of snowflakes and drifting into the air, and the cold and lonely Far North Continent was destined to no longer be peaceful.

[End of this volume]

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