As Francisco prepares to unload Barron's left hand, he suddenly finds that his hands are covered in a layer of ice, and his hands are no longer able to move.

"What is this?!" Francisco said angrily.

"I ...... too Ignorance...... The Word is...... What, but ...... I know...... Dao, you ...... It's over!" Francisco found that Barron, like him, was slowly covered with a layer of ice all over his body, and the ice on his hands came from Barron's body.

At this point, Barron couldn't even speak coherently.

Francisco tried to throw Barron away from his hand, but found that he couldn't shake off Barron, as if his hand was on Barron's body.

And as time passed, the chill on Barron's body became more and more severe, and it had slowly spread along Francisco's arm towards its shoulder, and she knew that if she didn't stop it, he would eventually be completely frozen by this mysterious ice power!

In the end, Francisco, who had no choice, kicked Barron's body again, only to hear two "pops, pops", and Barron was kicked back to the wall by Francisco.

But at the same time, Francisco's arm was also broken, and the palm and part of the forearm were still attached to Barron's body, leaving only the upper part of his body.

However, Francisco doesn't care, because it is an immortal, as long as he wants, he can change different parts of his body at any time, but his hands are too important, if he wants to change, it is inevitable that his strength will be affected to a great extent for a period of time.

But this effect is nothing compared to its small life.

So what Francisco has to do now is to get away from Barron as soon as possible, and then find other undead to bring this still alive Barron to his supreme master as soon as possible, maybe only the supreme master can know how to deal with Barron's strange change.

However, before it could go far, it found that Olevin and Ivanshka, who had originally converged on his side, were actually running wildly in the direction they came, and even the more than ten junior undead knights who followed the two of them were also running wildly, wanting to stay away from this place.

It's just a pity that they are blocked by layers of low-level zombies and undead warriors.

Even if they keep making "woo, woo" sounds, these low-level zombies are constantly making way for these undead who are higher than them, but the time is too short, and there are too many low-level zombies and undead warriors.

After moving for a long time, there was no passage appearing, but more and more low-level zombies and undead warriors were attracted by the sound here, and then kept surrounding them from afar.

Francisco sensed a hint of something unpleasant, and sure enough, when he looked back, he found that Barron, who was still there by him, was completely covered in a layer of ice.

And a terrifying energy began to erupt from his body, and a large amount of ice-like aura continued to emerge around Barron, and then began to spread.

Then the cold wind, snow, and hail began to pour out of Barron's body one by one, and then all appeared in front of Francisco's eyes.

Then these magical natural landscapes slowly come together, and slowly turn into a huge blizzard!

The roaring winds, the freezing ice blades, and the raging cold snow instantly turned into an unimaginable abyss of terror within a radius of 100 meters with Barron as the center!

The low-level zombies and undead warriors closest to De Barron were instantly enveloped in the blizzard, and then one by one they were frozen into ice sculptures by the power of the ice, and then these ice sculptures were shattered into the ground by the continuous impact of ice blades and hail in the cold wind.

After shattering, the fragments of the ice sculpture were swept up by the blizzard, and continued to spread in all directions in the fierce wind, until the area of several hundred meters in the vicinity was completely enveloped.

And Francisco, Olevin and Ivanshka are also within the range of the blizzard.

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One second, two seconds...... Fifteen seconds, sixteen seconds!

Fortunately, this terrifying blizzard only lasted for more than ten seconds, and the range was only a hundred meters within a radius, not to mention most of the Golden Lion City, and even most of the civilian area was intact.

Only a thick layer of snow and ice slag within a radius of 100 meters can indicate that there was indeed a blizzard here just now!

It was this blizzard for more than ten seconds that swept away thousands of low-level zombies and undead warriors within a radius of hundreds of meters, and these low-level zombies and undead were completely unable to resist this violent force, and finally all turned into ice slag.

Better than the low-level zombies and undead are the more than a dozen junior undead knights brought over by Olevin and Ivanshka, and these junior undead knights have at least one whole corpse, and they have not turned into ice slag like those low-level zombies and undead.

But if someone digs into their chests at this time, they can find that their heart cores have all been frozen and cracked at this time, and the undead knights whose heart cores are shattered are, of course, heading for final destruction!

In the end, only 3 of the most powerful undead survived, if they were alive, within the reach of the storm that had inexplicably appeared and disappeared.

Francisco, Olevin and Ivanshka are the three undead knights who survived in the end, the weakest of them are all intermediate undead knights, and the strongest is of course Francisco, a high-level undead knight.

Olevin and Ivanshka survived solely because their location was on the edge of the blizzard, so they didn't take much damage, so they survived.

Francisco, on the other hand, was entirely due to his strength, even though it was close to the center of the blizzard, but it still survived, but the plate armor on his body was not spared, all shattered into pieces of iron, and he didn't know where it went.

Francisco looked at the street, which was densely packed with low-level zombies and undead more than ten seconds ago, and now it has become deserted, if it weren't for this thick layer of snow, it would have thought it was an illusion.

Although it knew that the undead were immune to illusion and psychic sorcery, it was doubtful of what it saw.

In the end, he decided to ask his master, and perhaps only the supreme master could answer his doubts, so that he could know what was going on here.

But just as he opened his legs and was about to leave here and walk towards the wizard's tower in the center of the Golden Lion City, a right hand covered with crystalline scales suddenly stretched out from the snow and grabbed Francisco by the neck.