Chapter Seventy-Five: Frost Goddess VS Frost Goddess

Rhaegar stood in the command room, his brow furrowed, forming a large pimple.

Putting aside the personal emotional factor, Jacques is also one of their most important strengths, and there may be many key moments when only he can win.

And now, this highly skilled assassin has acted so rashly and alone, completely disconnected from the base camp.

Rhaegar vaguely felt that this was not a good sign......

"Do you want to send reinforcements?" A calm voice sounded behind him suggested.

Rhaegar turned his head to look at the soldier his age.

A soldier who is not good-looking, suave, and even a little thin.

Like the supreme power of every country on the planet, the steps taken by the United States to launch a nuclear bomb must be approved and ordered at various levels before they can be issued.

That devastating power would only be allowed to be used if the four cryptographers unanimously agreed, and at the same time provided the information in their hands.

In this expeditionary force, the U.S. ** team can be described as elite, including the 101st Airborne Division, where Rhaegar Norris once served, the Marine Corps, a unit directly under the President of the United States, and the Ranger Corps, which has a glorious history and excellent traditions.

After receiving Jacques's text report through the communicator, Rhaegar quickly gathered the heads of the three armies, mobilized the troops, and opened the key to the strategic nuclear bomb vehicle.

However, the last code of the launch was in the hands of this ordinary soldier who was unknown in the expeditionary force.

Chance, an ordinary soldier in the cooking class, actually holds the last key that is related to the life and death of all soldiers......

And if it weren't for the urgency, he might not have come forward at all, still leisurely in front of his ordinary soldiers, and other military commanders would not have discovered his existence.

Rhaegar thought about it and felt a little ironic.

Captain John Miller of Company C of the 2nd Ranger Battalion next to him saw the leaders of several units move slightly, as if he was about to agree with the soldier's point of view.

Immediately, he stepped forward, stood tall, and asked, "The rangers are the vanguard!" ”

Rhaegar didn't pay attention to him, still looked at Chance, and shook his head slightly: "No, Jacques is our best scout, he can play a greater role when he acts alone, and anyone around him is a burden, even me." ”

"But how can he conquer the enemy's city by himself, without tanks, missiles and other heavy weapons, he is just a dish." John Miller said.

"Don't forget his previous exploits, he can accomplish a lot alone." Rhaegar reminded, "I think he'll get in touch with us when the time is right." ”

"So what do we do now?" A lieutenant general of an airborne division asked.

"Wait," Rhaegar looked at the people in front of him, "contact the French and tell them that although their decision was wrong, Jacques killed a god." ”

"The personnel sent to Lagash City have already departed, shall we contact Ian Yugis and them?" The lieutenant general asked.

Rhaegar nodded, "I'll contact them personally to explain the situation here." ”

Several officers retreated, and Rhaegar looked at the map in front of him, irritably unbuttoning his shirt,

He rested for a moment before turning on the communicator on the console.

"Ian, we're in trouble." Rhaegar's voice was slightly agitated.

"So do we." Ian's voice was heard over the communicator, calm and elegant.

"We have a god here, and we can't be sure if he's dead or not." Rhaegar said depressedly.

"Again, though I know for sure...... The one we're facing isn't dead yet. ”

"What? That god? Rhaegar looked up abruptly.

"The Frost Goddess - Ramasus."

Ian sighed and looked at the sky in front of him.

Towards the end of the feast, there was a sudden humming sound in the sky, and the air suddenly became cold, and everyone seemed to sink into the cold abyss at once, imprisoned in the haze of fear.

In the deep blue sky, an ice-blue magic arrow slashed through the sky, and then fell to the ground like a meteor, falling into the central temple in the center of the city.

The frost ripples spread, and the surrounding kilometers were instantly covered with snow and ice.

The branches of the trees solidified, the houses were covered with snow, the pools were gradually frozen, the swimming fish in them were frozen in the water, everyone exhaled a breath of white air, and the whole earth was frozen with a cold cold light.

The frost crystals froze everything and swallowed everything, as if the whole world was made up of sculptures of ice and snow.

Then there was a loud bang, and several dazzling rays of light struck the city of Lagash in the valley from the sky.

The majestic city began to crumble and collapse, like withered flowers, as if it could not resist the force of the extreme cold, and was heading for its inevitable death.

Frost ripples swept everywhere, engulfing most of the city in a matter of moments.

Several archbishops and Qi Xiao, Ian hurried to the vicinity of the Central Temple.

They were amazed to find that in the central sanctuary, blue and white magical energy was emanating from it, and the white streets of Lagash were frozen into icy frost roads, trees fell silently, houses were fragile, and cries for help and screams came and went. Terrorized people flocked to the city gates from all directions.

The icy breath gradually advanced along the street, and where the frost licked, there was a mess, and the smoke was billowing so thick that standing in the distance, you could see people who were constantly dying of frostbite.

The whole of Lagash struggled under the ravages of the cold, collapsing......

Gatumdogh looked back at Abu Baba behind him, who nodded, "She's here." ”

At this moment, a dazzling blue light flashed, and in an instant, even the light of the stars and the moon was obscured, and the sky became extremely dark.

And after this blue light, it is the beginning of the real disaster.

Whether it was the freezing cold air, or the torrent of magic around the top of the tower, it seemed to be dragged towards the top of the central temple by a huge suction.

A strange sight unfolded before the eyes of the fleeing people, all the magical elements seemed to be restrained by an unknown force, no longer frantically devouring everything, but stagnant, and the smoke was not drifting like the sky, but being sucked into the top of the tower in the middle of the city.

As the suction at the top of the tower grew, it pulled away from the nearby air and made a high-pitched and ominous sound, like a hungry monster, making a gluttonous sound. The spire of the central temple began to crack, and the ground beneath his feet began to stir and tremble.

Lagash is being torn apart.

The surrounding mountains let out a low roar and began to slide, and the rocks collapsed.

In the midst of the disaster, Ragash's betrayal, the former goddess of frost, Ramasu, descended.

Standing high in the clouds, Ramasu looked graceful and noble, graceful and luxurious, like an empress.

Her long silver hair reflects her beauty at a glance, and her eyes are as bright and clear as the moon in the sky.

She wore a purple robe glowing with a soft glow, and the robe was trimmed with silver trim with a star-moon motif, intertwined with hexagonal patterns.

The entire robe was adorned with golden silk threads and turquoise gemstones, and on the shoulders and elbows, there was a thin layer of armor made of frost steel, and the blue sapphires in her crown glittered in the light.

Outsiders like Qi Xiao or Ian couldn't tell the age of the Nebiru women, they all had iconic almond eyes, and everyone was so young, strong, beautiful and elegant.

But the one in front of him, the former frost goddess Ramasou, is not intended to be one of the best among them.

Her beauty was aggressive, her face was pretty, her eyes were so clear that they could almost suck it in, and her posture was as flawless as a sculpture.

She looked at the crowd at her feet with frosty eyes, and Qi Xiao glanced up at her, as if sensing that she was also looking at herself.

The two looked at each other, and the curiosity on her face gradually turned into cold hostility.

And the frost storm in front of him continued to stir wildly.

Gatumdogg was surprised to find that as the cold frost gas spread, his mind was immediately filled with fantasies about Ramasus.

He even began to feel that he was an appendage of a Ramasu, a servant, a slave......

He was surprised to find that Ramassou was able to control them, even their minds.

"She's growing stronger...... "Each archbishop thought of this as he struggled to resist the cold.

"Do you want to do it?" Qi Xiao turned his head and asked Abu Baba beside him.

"Qi Xiao, this is our war."

A little blue light on the ground suddenly flickered, and then transformed into a skyrocketing blue pillar of light, and in the center of the pillar of light, a figure gradually appeared.

The current goddess of frost, Ninggula, has descended.

The two goddesses stood opposite each other, and Ramasu stared coldly at his successor with an aura of destruction:

"Ningura......

"Do you think you can kill me by co-opting a few lackeys from another world?"

"You think you can reject Lagash's fate with the strength of you bugs?"

"Ningura, you are the same as before, so naΓ―ve." Ramasu looked at Ninggula at her feet with a pair of eyes full of magical energy, her voice was pleasant, like that of a young woman, but it was full of the cold of destruction.

"Give up, Ningura, my sister. Obediently kneel in front of me, be loyal to me, and I can spare your life. ”

"Lagash...... Never give in. Ningura stood at the forefront, his expression resolute, resisting the cold power of Ramasu, "We will not be with the Fallen. ”

Her body was filled with magical energy, and a layer of spiked ice crystals formed a defensive circle, far away from Ramasu.

"I don't know how to lift!" Ramasu's voice suddenly became high-pitched, and her shrill voice echoed for a long time, spreading into the sky.

Her face turned hideous, her two eyebrows were raised, and she looked at Ninggula who was struggling under the pressure of her divine power with disdain:

"All along, you, a lost dog, can only survive and hide in this place."

"You ignorant reptile will only squirm towards endless despair."

Ningura chanted a spell and drew an ice-blue circle of light in front of him with her right hand, expanding her magic once more.

The auras of the two people intertwined with each other, annihilating each other, forming a peculiar landscape.

Fight the cold with the cold.

"We who uphold the will of the Radiant Goddess will never be like you...... Depraved! Ninggula gritted his teeth and said this.

Ramasu laughed angrily, her voice echoing through the empty sky for a long time.

"What Negar has given me is true strength, a blessing that you will never understand."

"He has given me a new body, a new knowledge, and I will seal you forever with this icy magic if I want to."

"Haha, well, my sister, since you never recognized your identity, since you are so obsessed, then ......"

"Reptiles only deserve to be crushed!"

A wave of energy suddenly surged, and Ramasu picked up a shining ball of light and threw it towards Ninggula.

The dazzling ball of light, with thunder and lightning, filled with the power of destructive frost, Ninggula only felt a shiver of excitement pass through her body, and she raised her hand and released a frost shockwave, which was far away from it.

The moment the two forces collided, Ningura sensed that the ancient force was violently impacting her body, as if it was about to tear her apart.

The cold, primitive and unruly magic swirled wildly around her, as if it was about to tear her apart.

She put aside her distractions and gritted her teeth to come forward, but she was almost unable to hold on......

Thousands of scenes, everything in the world suddenly rose into the sky and appeared in front of her eyes. The power of the furious frost pounded endlessly through her senses.

She was like a child sunk in the ancient ice, trying her best to punch the ice.

But her arms were weak and weak, her movements were slow, her lungs seemed to burst, and her brain was in chaos.

Ningura felt like her body was dissolving......

"Get down on my knees!" Ramasu shouted angrily, and the blue light around him suddenly rose, and he exerted a little more force.

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