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The howling icy wind could not hide the panicked cries of the thieves.

The wind and snow hit, and the late autumn of the plains instantly flew into the harsh winter of the polar regions.

The thieves at the front were frozen in place by the bone-chilling cold, their limbs unconscious as the ice wind howled, and their exhaled breath quickly condensed into ice mist.

The snowflakes clung to the thieves, the cold seeping into their pores, and they tried to escape, but the white raging waves of the snowflakes quickly overwhelmed them.

Even more deadly, not only snowflakes fell from the snow clouds, but also icicles of various shapes, formed by the condensation of moisture and cold air in the clouds, and gradually accelerated after falling, covering the fleeing thieves like arrows.

[Blizzard] is not a simple area control magic, but also has a powerful amplification effect, in the area covered by [Blizzard], the concentration of the ice element is more than doubled, and the power of all low-level and frost magic will be greatly increased.

The Wind Blade and Frost Sword were swept by the wind, and countless thieves were pierced with blood by icicles that fell from the sky, and ice spikes were mercilessly wedged into their throats, shoulders, chests and abdomen.

Countless thieves spurted blood and fell, and the blood was frozen as soon as it spurted out.

A considerable number of thieves trampled each other to death during the retreat, and their bodies collapsed on the snow.

The coverage of the wind and snow is thousands of kilometers away, and in this snow country, patches of white snow are mixed with countless ice blades, ice guns, and ice arrows, which can be called a feast of frost magic.

Thousands of thieves became sacrifices to this feast, and where the blizzard blew, the ice and snow froze all life.

The screams in the wilderness grew fainter and weaker, for the thieves did not even have the strength to shout.

And in this extreme cold, their physical strength is lost far faster than the speed of recovery, unless they have the physical strength of a high-level knight, they will fall to the ground after a few steps.

[Blizzard], a magic that consumes, controls, and kills, is simply born for war.

Thousands of thieves have used their lives to experience the horror of the signature magic that the Blizzard mage group once shook the continent so proudly.

Looking at the blizzard in the distance, Nero and Carlson's faces were hard to see.

Carlson's face turned even pale, his lips stiffened, his legs were weak, and he almost fell to his knees, while he kept muttering, "How could it be... It's all over. ”

As a native of Azerolia, no one knows the prestige of the Blizzard Mage Order better than him.

Once the magic of Blizzard appears in large-scale warfare, it is synonymous with disaster and death for its enemies.

The elite legions of dragon lances may have a way to deal with this level of magical power, but the Snow Wolf Thieves do not.

Nero's face was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping water, and he looked at Qiulin with boundless anger brewing in his eyes, "A surviving Blizzard mage?

This blizzard not only destroyed the entire Snow Wolf Thieves, but also shattered Nero's plans.

He wanted to rush down now and kill the mage who summoned the blizzard with a single sword.

However, he knows very well that even if he does it now, it will be of little significance, and it will have extremely bad political repercussions.

After weighing the pros and cons, Nero finally chose to continue to watch, and he glanced at Carlson coldly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Carlsen didn't notice the subtle change in Nero's expression, he was still immersed in the grief of suffering a heavy loss, for Nero's plan, he mobilized almost the entire elite of the Snow Wolf Thieves, and now, not only did he fall short, but he also lost all his money.

It's impossible to think about how to get more out of the Chamber of Commerce now, and the only thing Carlsen can do is to hold on to Nero's thigh and seek a comeback in the future.

Carlson turned his head, and the leader of the thieves who had been roaming the Northland for many years was crying, "Lord Nero, we must now..."

The next moment, Carlson's eyes widened as a long sword stabbed deep into his abdomen, causing him to swallow back what he was about to say.

"It's not us, it's me. ”

Nero looked faintly at the thief leader who was struggling in a pool of blood with his abdomen clutched, retracted his sword into its sheath, turned around, and coldly dropped a sentence, "You are no longer useful, Carlsen, the only thing I need to do now is to kill you." ”

The cold words were still drifting in the wind, but Carlsen couldn't hear anything anymore, and his eyes became hollow, like snow clouds drifting in the sky.

......

Rupee's luck was quite good.

As the high-ranking warrior with the deepest magic power and the most combat experience among the warriors of the Vismar family who participated in this operation, he reacted the moment before the blizzard took shape, and without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and ran.

The ice elemental gathered in the sky above the plain was too huge, and this level of high-level magic was not something that a small rupee could resist.

Ruby's figure walked through the autumn forest, and although he couldn't see it, he could hear the howling of the blizzard behind him, and the faint screams of misery.

At the moment when he pulled his legs, countless sharp ice spikes fell, piercing the dense canopy above his head and shooting towards his body.

Ruby gritted his teeth, his sword danced rapidly, and his magic power shone brightly, and the silver sword aura tightly wrapped around his body like a match, blocking the large number of icicles that fell from the snow clouds above the autumn forest.

With his powerful magic and combat experience, Ruby burst out of the roaring wind and snow, and although he was slightly embarrassed, he did not actually take any damage.

However, his heart was as heavy as lead, and he actually let the hidden crown mage successfully cast the [Blizzard], and his subordinates must have been more than lucky.

Seven family warriors died here, and the rupee who was the commander would have been severely punished by Nero afterwards, but even then it was better than being frozen to death here.

As Ruby was thinking this, he suddenly felt a warm feeling all around him, a brilliant sun shining through the treetops and sprinkling on the frost and snow covered autumn forest, like a layer of golden sweetness, which was particularly pleasing to the eye.

But Ruby was shocked in his heart, the snowstorm is obviously not over yet, so where does this sunshine come from?

A brilliant holy light suddenly descended, shining on Ruby's body, and the silver body protection sword qi was instantly extinguished.

Ruby's body sank, staggered a few steps, barely twisted half of his body, and saw a handsome young man, standing behind him, staring at him indifferently, holding a long sword in his hand.

That long sword, the whole body emitted light and flames, it was actually a long sword formed purely by flames, giving people a feeling that it was not powerful but extremely solid.

The essence of magic, which is... The Sanctuary Strongman!

Ruby shuddered and felt incredulous that the young knight in front of him, who looked to be in his early twenties, had actually reached the realm of the Sanctuary that all high-level warriors could only dream of.

What kind of monsters are there today?

Roland took a step forward, and the flaming sword swung forward, and a golden flame ripple swept through, and the snow melted under the high heat, turning into countless pools of snow on the ground.

Golden flames swept through the autumn forest, forming a narrow corridor of flames, and the leaves were ignited and fluttered like summer fireflies.

Ruby roared, the magic power of his whole body was suddenly stimulated, and the silver sword aura burst into brilliance, slashing towards the oncoming Holy Fire Corridor, facing the attack of the Holy Domain level, Ruby did not dare to slack off, and took out all his strength as soon as he came up.

Gold and silver glow collide.

Rupee's sword qi is indeed very powerful, and the power of this sword is even more powerful than the sword qi used by Metternich and others at the martial arts conference.

Unfortunately, Ruby met Roland.

The Holy Flame shattered Rupee's sword qi, and the sharp and powerful silver sword light disintegrated into a few wisps of breeze in the forest.

The light of the fire illuminated the samurai's face, distorted by shock and fear, and then burned all over his body, turning him into a golden humanoid torch.

"I'm sorry, my host asked me to come to clean up the aftermath. Before leaving, Roland dropped a sentence, "According to his original idea, you should be killed by me after cutting dozens of swords, but I have always disliked trouble." ”

(End of chapter)

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