Whether it was praying on the high platform or plugging the defensive wall, Tuscanik, who could still open his eyes, watched this scene in amazement.

They had never seen such a powerful attack before, and the beast clan, which was like a nightmare to them, was like a scourge when facing Sindra, and they were powerless to fight back.

Because of the height, Tuscanic on the prayer platform can see the ice pick forest a little further away from the wall, just like the people at the head of the wall.

Beneath the beauty of nature lies the killing power of death.

Tuscanik, who was on a city wall, was so excited that his weak body did not maintain his balance when he leaned down and looked down, and fell straight down.

"Ah~~~"

"Puff ... ”

His body was pierced by sharp ice picks, and his weak screams gradually stopped, and his entire body was rapidly frozen into ice sculptures.

But as before, none of the Tuscanic people now paid any attention to the hapless bastard who had already been saved, and they all stared at the frost dragon in the distance, and the white ice storm.

The number of desolate beasts wiped out by the frost breath is indeed quite large, but it is only a part of the dense desolate beast clan on the plains.

But none of the Tuscanks thought they could threaten themselves.

Patches of wind and snow covered the entire plain in front of the rock fortress, and a huge amount of snowflakes obscured the view, but Tuscanic's naturally strong eyesight could still see in the distance.

The strong wind made it impossible for the beasts to take a step, and the ice slapped across their bodies, bringing blood marks with them.

However, this damage still poses no threat to the strong physique of the Desolate Beast Clan.

They roared at the sky, and even in the face of a natural calamity like the Frost Dragon, they were still full of bloodthirsty madness.

Sindra was above the sky, her dragon's eyes narrowing.

"Ridiculous crawler!"

This was passed on to the minds of all Tuscanik and the beasts in front of them, but the latter did not react at all.

It made Sindra feel like she was trying to fail.

On the contrary, the Tuscanics are all above the level level, and they all understand that the monsters in the sky, no, the king of the frost dragons in the sky, will definitely not rain this snow for no reason.

As the snow and ice accumulated, the plains turned white in a short period of time, and the temperature had already dropped below freezing.

The beasts are not all muscular brains, and some of them have realized that something is wrong and wants to escape.

But even if you run for your life from the beginning, it's too late.

For the Frost Dragon, if you can't deal with these creatures that are obviously only qualified for black iron, it is tantamount to losing face in front of countless alchemy creatures.

"Click, click... ”

Unlike the usual snow, the snow is already half a meter deep and contains a lot of ice, and the snow beneath the entire white surface is unusually hard and thick.

The bodies of the Desolate Beasts were all sunk in the snow, and with their tremendous strength, they couldn't pull out their legs even with all their strength, and they could only bring a burst of sound of ice cracking.

But soon, even this noise could not be made.

The ice and snow mixture had reached their waists, and their lower bodies were completely frozen unconscious, and their upper bodies were shivering in the storm of snow and ice.

The Desolate Beast Clan could feel the body gradually stiffening, and in addition to the lower half of the body, which was completely unconscious, the upper part of the body was also full of tingling.

"Roar... ”

"Woo~~~ roar... ”

There was fear in the roar, but the wind and snow in the sky were getting heavier and heavier.

"Click, click, click... ”

As the temperature of the ice and snow on the plains decreases further, the ice nets begin to rapidly connect the city, and the snow that is not fluffy in the first place becomes extremely solid.

Many of the strongest of the Desolate Beast Clan swung their rock sticks and smashed them into the ground that froze them, and at first they could smash a small hole, but now they could only scratch a white mark.

It's a slow dying process.

The consumption of the vitality of the Desolate Beasts is directly proportional to the thickness of the ice and snow layer, and the strength of the struggle is inversely proportional.

But in this process, every Desolate Beast Clan was extremely awake.

Even the brain circuits that are usually difficult to use become clear at this moment, and the wails have been coming and going one after another since the beginning.

"They're afraid! They know fear!"

Under the protection of the Frost Dragon, the temperature inside the Rock Fortress was much cooler than usual, but it was clearly bearable.

The Tuscanics witnessed the White Terror on the plains.

They couldn't help but let out a cry of relief and fear.

"This group of monsters will have today!"

"But that's only part of them ... ”

"It's the same as if you come!"

。。。

The Tuscaniks' eyes regained their brightness, and they all came out of despair, talking to each other and the people around them about what was happening in front of them.

And the group of Tuscaniks who fell on the prayer terrace were also rescued one by one by the companions who came up later.

"This is hopeless... ”

"Buzz is dead, too!"

"There's a living guy here!

"Come and help!"

"Ni Luya, Ni Luya is still alive, come and help me!"

"Here we are... ”

Because of the dissipation of Wu Wei's actinic will projection, this group of Tuscagnics did not have to continue to consume lives, and only a small part of them picked up a life.

Miraculously, Nilua, a thin girl in slender Tuscanic, actually survived.

It stands to reason that she is the most depleted, and she should have dried up a long time ago.

But Nilua was not only alive, but also in better condition than all the Tuscani on the prayer platform, and there were some more stars visible to the naked eye in those silver eyes.

Ni Luya could feel that there was something strange in her blood.

It wasn't long before Niluya walked towards the defensive façade, supported by two women, Tuscanic.

Along the way, all Tuscani got out of the way to the left and right.

Salute to the girl who was once considered a madman.

"Ni Luya is here!"

On the wall, the Kastaniks, who were looking outside, turned their heads, and then consciously gave way to the girl to walk forward.

Others are on the side at any time, so that if the girl wants to fall, she can be rescued in time.

When the commotion on the wall subsided, everyone looked into the distance again.

"What about the Desolate Beasts? ”

The reason why a Tuscanic asked this sentence was because the entire plain was now a white and crystalline patch, and not a single shadow of the Desolate Beast Clan could be seen.

He came with Niluya, and there was a section of the road on the ground in the city, and he couldn't see the outside.

An elderly Tuscanik, who had been on the wall, answered his question.

"There is no shortage of monsters in the Desolate Beast Clan, they are still in place, and they can't leave anymore... ”

The ground level of the entire Plains of Hope has risen by 2.5 meters.

In some snow corners, a small section of crimson stone pillars or wooden sticks showed a short tip.