"Legendary mage?" When Chen Yin first heard the title of "Legend of Ice", his first reaction was that Aunt Jiya was an advanced class of "Frost Magician", but Daddy McCarthy rejected his idea.

"Strictly speaking, he's more of a warrior."

"Warriors?" Chen Yin was a little stunned.

"It doesn't matter what his profession is, it's not something you need to think about."

"It's ...... too," Chen Yin sighed.

"Someone will send you a copy of the information, and you will remember it. I need you to contain these guys, preferably take them out. ”

"All quasi-legends?" Listening to Daddy McCarthy's tone, the people on the list are obviously not simple.

"That's right."

“…… You can really look up to me......"

"Aren't they just a few quasi-legends? You're not and haven't killed, like that Flame Tyrant. Didn't you still kill you with that scary nickname? I'm sure you'll be able to take out a few more if you get the chance. I have faith in you. Daddy McCarthy teased.

“……”

Shortly after the link was broken, a paladin brought a large number of arrows, water, and a thick stack of parchment.

Chen Yin took the parchment and looked at it, and found that there were not only a few quasi-legends on it that he needed to focus on, but also some bits and pieces of other information in between. Maybe the intelligence officer was careless?

Can't help but be curious, Chen Yin opened the information and read it, and sighed deeply after reading it.

The current form is far from optimistic.

Ice Legend Bronthos, as the head of the Ringbearers' Guild, has never expressed an opinion on the siege of the Holy Light Church by the Pound family.

Although members of the Ring Bearers' Guild were involved, and even the top leaders of the Ring Bearers' Guild such as Mutsu were present in person, as long as Bronthos did not say anything for a day, the other would-be legends in the Ring Bearers' Guild would stay on the sidelines.

The Church of the Light also did a lot of work on this point, and although it took some time, in the end Bronsos joined the camp of the elder Pound.

In the midst of complex interests and contradictions, the Guild of the Ring-Bearers interprets dreams with the old Pound, the god of war, with different ideas and the same desires, while reaching out to one of the tentacles of the behemoth: the Mogoth branch of the Church of Light.

Therefore, what Chen Yin and the others will face will be a legend, at least 8 quasi-legends, countless middle, high and low level ring holders, more than 80 slave knights, nearly 200 militiamen, and countless mercenaries and cannon fodder.

And there are 3 quasi-legends that need Chen Yin's special attention:

Venomer, Lord of Thunder, and Puppeteer.

The first two are known for their area magic, and the reason for focusing on them is simple, just not to let them consume our small number of troops. The last place is because he can control a large number of puppets, and once he forms a scale, he will consume a large number of remaining holy light bullets.

Overall, the briefing to Chen Yin was full of words like "consumption." Treating human life as a consumable is the first time for Chen Yin.

Using the word "consumption" to describe those who get along day and night and fight side by side, although emotionally it is somewhat unacceptable, but intellectually Chen Yin knows very well that when people are part of a group and have a war with another group, consumption will naturally become the key to measuring victory or defeat.

As the saying goes: wars will only end when one side completely destroys the other, or when both sides are exhausted.

Casualties can only be minimized by looking at them with the coldest rationality.

Chen Yin threw down the information in his hand with a sigh, and suddenly remembered a line:

"War ......"

"War has never changed."

"What did you say?" Lancelot handed Chen Yin a bottle of water.

Chen Yin took the plastic bottle that was no longer very transparent, and drank it all in one gulp.

"It's nothing, I suddenly remembered a sentence from my hometown."

"Are you homesick?"

Chen Yin glanced at Lancelot, lowered his head and said lightly, "Not a day." ”

"There's not a day that I don't think about."

“……”

Before Lancelot could speak, the earth suddenly trembled.

"Boom!"

Chen Yin frowned and jumped up from the ground, and quickly ran to the gap in the wall to look out.

“…… Really. ”

Before, Chen Yin felt that the explosion was a little wrong, but now he could see clearly, it was indeed not the familiar sound of the explosion of the Holy Light Bomb.

Chen Yin narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the dust.

"That's ...... The direction that McCarthy's dad is responsible for. ”

"It seems that the opposite side has dispatched high-end combat power, otherwise the Holy Light Bullet will not stop......" Chen Yin's heart moved, "Is it?" ”

"Lancelot, you go and organize the paladins to get ready, Daddy McCarthy's side has already engaged the enemy, and our side probably won't be able to hide."

"Yes."

Lancelot took the order and left.

Chen Yin threw traps in several key places, then cowered behind a broken wall to hide, and then summoned a lark to conduct battlefield reconnaissance.

Surprisingly, after a round turn, no traces of the enemy were found.

"Did I misjudge?" Chen Yin was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and simply took advantage of the fact that there was no enemy for the time being, and controlled the lark to fly towards McCarthy's father.

……

On the other side, at the main entrance of the Tower of Knowledge.

Daddy McCarthy stood alone in front of the door, and across from him stood four strange ring-bearers with strong aura.

On the ground not far in front of Daddy McCarthy, a huge pit was covered in frost and steaming in the sun.

"Yo, little Bron, are you still so grumpy?" Daddy McCarthy said with a smile.

"......" Bronsos was expressionless, but the fist in his hand was clenched tightly, and a layer of frost covered his metal fist gloves at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Old man! So much nonsense! Surrender now and leave you with a whole corpse! A bereaving man with purple lips, a golden cockscomb, and six purple balls of light behind him pointed at McCarthy's father's nose and scolded.

"Hehehe......" Daddy McCarthy stroked his beard and grinned, his eyes never leaving Bronthos' face, ignoring the cockscomb's provocation. 、

"Hey! Old thing, dare to pretend to be deaf and dumb with me!? As he spoke, the cockscomb head bewitching man waved his hand, and the six purple balls of light floating behind him broke away from their fixed positions in turn and floated slowly towards Daddy McCarthy.

"Sneer......"

Daddy McCarthy curiously took a sideways step, dodging the path of the purple ball of light. But the ball of light suddenly turned around and crashed into McCarthy's father.

"Hahaha, stupid...... Hey? The voluptuous man with purple lips on the cockscomb stopped laughing abruptly and stared at the extra golden halo on Daddy McCarthy's body in amazement.

"Holy Shield."

Purple balls of light stuck to Daddy McCarthy's shield in turn, making a "snort" sound.

"Don't want to talk yet? Shall I go back? Daddy McCarthy flicked the hem of his shirt like dust, brushing away the purple ball of light. Then all 6 balls of light disappeared, leaving no trace on the shield.

"I'm avenging my friend." Bronsos said in a low voice.

"Oh? I thought you were in it for the riches of the Church of Light. Daddy McCarthy was surprised.

"Wealth...... Just part of it. Bronsos lowered his head and looked at his fists, "Old Pound exchanged my shot ...... with a secret"

"Oh?" Daddy McCarthy furrowed.

"Your Secret Word Technique is not invincible, as long as I maintain Level 9 Life Energy, you will be helpless against me." "So, I'm here." Although it took a few days to adjust the life energy, as long as it was revenge, it was not too late for long. ”

"Excuse me, who is your friend?" McCarthy's dad gossiped.

“…… You, dwelling, forgetting, forgetting! Bron's eyes lit up with rage - it wasn't an adjective, it really lit up two blue flames!!

"Yo~ angry?" Daddy McCarthy scratched his head, "Did I say something wrong?" ”

“…… I'm done, you, you can die. After saying that, the figure of Bronthos suddenly disappeared in place!

More than ten milliseconds later, there was a deep footprint on the stone slab where Bronsos had just stood, and then the slate suddenly shattered into powder, and the surrounding ground was flooded with a layer of ripple-like shock waves!

When Bronsos' fist slammed into Daddy McCarthy's shield, the smoke and sound of the explosion came from the belated!

I only heard the crisp sound of "jingle bell", and Huang Chengcheng's holy shield was shattered by a blow, but then Bronsos's fist was empty! There is no feeling of bumping into anything.

Bronsos stood where Daddy McCarthy had just checked, and looked around, there was no trace of it, only a passage formed by the mist.

This passage of fog was formed by the frost on Blonsos' fist, starting from the footprints and connecting to where Blonsos was standing.

"Dodging can't delay your death." Blonsos held up two fingers and tipped the iron-gray card between his fingertips.

"Frozen Earth."

As Blonsos pronounced out the names of the cards, he had eight soul crystals on his ring and drilled into the cards in his hand one after another......

Then, the sky changed.

The hot air suddenly cooled down, and the cold wind blew through the ground and quickly formed a layer of frost, and it continued to thicken, and soon a thick layer accumulated, as if it had just fallen a heavy snow.

Not only did the surrounding weather change, but even the black armor of the slave cavalry in the distance began to glow, and their breathing turned into a cloud of white mist.

And that's not the end of it.

The frost was still spreading in all directions.

The weeds were frosty, the leaves were frozen, and even the blood mist that permeated the Cathedral of Light began to turn into blood-red crystals and fell to the ground with a clang!

“…… Boss, boss, you're too lavish, aren't you? The cockscomb was shivering from the cold, but the color of his lips hadn't changed, and they were still so purple.

The other two quasi-legends didn't say anything, just silently drew their weapons. The weapons of these two are bows and axes, and they don't even need to communicate between actions, and the other party will react immediately with a look and a movement, obviously old teammates who have cooperated for many years.

"Pay attention to the footprints on the ground." Bronthos ignored the cockscomb and stared at the land around him with a cold expression.

"Whoosh!"

The archer, who had been standing still, suddenly shot an arrow silently!

"Yo, good eyesight, I was actually discovered." Daddy McCarthy's voice floated in the air, hollow and distant.

"Damn old thing! Die obediently! It seemed that the archers were very upset about being the first, and the cockscomb head suddenly threw out a large number of cards, and suddenly purple balls of light, light arrows, and even some strange, angular purple monsters attacked the place where the bow and arrow were shot!

"Idiot!"

Bronsos roared and slammed into another place! Unfortunately, it was too late, and the cards that the cockscomb had just thrown out blew the ground into dust, quickly obscuring all traces.

A few seconds later, a pitch-black figure suddenly appeared behind him. In silhouette, it is almost exactly the same as the figure of McCarthy's father, except for ......

The book he was holding in his hand.

After looking at the shadow and the book in the shadow's hand, Bronsos's face turned even colder, and he suddenly ordered, "Run away." ”

"Boss! What are you talking about! How could I escape...... Yes!? "The cockscomb head is still showing loyalty, but the other two quasi-legends turned around and ran away without saying a word!

"This? You guys? The cockscomb leader looked at the two fleeing people in amazement, and was hesitating whether he should follow the escape, or be brave enough to win the favor of Master Zhang, when the shadow in front of him suddenly moved.

The shadow flipped through the book in his hand, and then the long, empty voice of Daddy McCarthy floated again......

"Dark Word: Gu"

With Daddy McCarthy's voice, the pages of the book, which was made entirely of shadows, suddenly turned into a black mist and swept towards the two would-be legends who had fled......

"Hmm!"

The axe-wielding would-be legend suddenly let out a muffled grunt and fell to one knee on the ground.

The one with the bow hastened to help ......

At this moment, a dense black bump suddenly appeared on the axe-wielder's skin, like a small bag of eczema, but the diameter of each moment was the size of a soybean!

"Ahh

The axe warrior, who had been acting silent, suddenly let out a scream that was not like a human voice! Immediately after that, the pus-like protrusion suddenly struggled, and after a few seconds, it was violently pulled out of the axe warrior's body, turning into small flying insects with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, buzzing towards the archer who had drilled in!

"Leave him alone, you can all live!" Bronsos yelled.

But the archer hesitated, and with such a hesitation, he lost the lives of both of them. When the little worm landed on the archer, it used its fangs to drill open the archer's skin and burrow into it.

Soon the archer also had a small black pustule on his body. Then the pustule bursts, and another batch of small black worms hatch and pounce on the Axe warrior who fell to the ground wailing......

The process is repeated again.

The flesh and blood of the two of them were peeled off layer by layer by this terrifying little bug, and even the internal organs were exploded one by one......

The two powerful quasi-legends died miserably and wailed.

Countless black insects turned into dark clouds in the sky, turned around and turned to Bronthos and the cockscomb!

"Boom!" Bronsos pressed his hands to the ground, and the frost on the ground suddenly gathered in his direction, and soon turned into a small needle of ice and shot at the insects in the air.

After all the black worms that pounced on Blonsos were shot into a black mist, the remaining small bugs turned in a direction and pounced on the cockscomb.

"No...... No...... Stay back!! ”

(To be continued.) )