Jax glared at the Northland elder who had pushed him into the palace, his eight eyes spinning around like a discrete dome camera, eager to shoot a few warlocks to death.

However, several ice prison warlocks who had already seen the ugly appearance of monsters were not afraid of Jax, and just closed the door of the ice palace indifferently, and they received an order to take Jax to the palace to meet the witch, and that's it.

Spat on the ground, Jax looked back at the throne, where it was empty, but there was a tall black icicle standing under it,

It's hard to tell what's in the icicles, it's probably a new ornament, after all, no one likes these damn ice bumps more than Lisandro, and so on, it seems that my best friend Lyster likes it too?

If he remembered correctly, there were no black icicles of this length and thickness in this palace when he first met the old liar.

I wanted to scold the despicable old woman, but I found that the old woman was not here at all, and when I thought of this, Jax's face couldn't help but darken.

Got yourself here, what about her?

Did this old female liar call herself over to humiliate herself?

You really don't think you have a temper, right?

"Old Ice Girl! What do you mean!? It's not enough to imprison me for so many years, and you still want to play me like a monkey, right? Give me a kind of out! Fight me for 300 rounds! If I don't crack open your ice skull and roast it over the fire, I won't believe it! ”

Jax's angry voice was heard in the black ice, but he didn't know that his best friend Lyster, who had been shaken again and again, was hugging his sworn enemy Lisandro with pride, as if he were home.

In Lyster's opinion, the woman in his arms is a humanoid soft ice jade, which feels very good, and the black ice that wraps him is even more active and intimate, he is an ice elemental affinity.

The point is that Lisandro's girl really has no temperature at all for a living person, colder than a dead person, and ordinary people may have to freeze into blue and purple when they touch it, obviously Lisandro's cold blood power has been developed to the extreme, and it is a person in the real sense of the word.

Of course, what surprised him the most was that he finally understood why Lisandro was different from the last time in this meeting, and changed to the form of using black ice to defend her body in the game, and her feet did not touch the ground.

Just because under the black ice, Lisandro has nothing.

Yes, as the name suggests, there is nothing but him Lisandro, and of course he has nothing, thanks to the Black Ice.

The domineering black ice will destroy everything except the flesh, and the feelings of this old lady have been running barefoot?

Is it equivalent to doing a human ice exhibition in broad daylight? It's really exciting.

I just don't know if I can wrap myself in the black ice and move together, or say that I sit on the throne, Lisandro sits on the throne, and only misses a face to reprimand the Frostguard clan, and she acts as the black hand of the ice queen......

Wait, it doesn't seem like this is the time to think about this, damn it, how can this flag be bullshit?

Quietly adjusting his body so as not to bump into Lisandro, Lysandro secretly sighed that Lisandro was worthy of being a first-class beauty, and he actually made himself a little uncontrollable.

Holding his breath a little, Lyist squatted down and buried his head down, letting the inclusive coolness of Zhen Ice purify his messy mind, and also made Lisandro, who felt the warmth of life and the vitality of black ice, can't help but clench her legs, and almost broke the spell directly, teaching young Jax a lesson on what it means to steal home.

Unaware that he had almost become Jax's second sworn enemy, Lyster, who knew nothing about the danger, whispered.

"He didn't believe in Ja, he believed in Saijax, he believed in Sejax."

"I know."

Lisandro, who had finally calmed down a bit, was also surprised by Lyster's affinity for the domineering Black Ice, and was even more convinced that she had found the right person.

In the past thousands of years, only the man in front of him can endure the cold and dead silence of Zhen Bing, and he happens to be the one who holds the 'key', which can be described as the chosen one......

It seems that the course of action needs to change.

"What do you want me to tell him?"

Noticing Lisandro's strange attitude, Lysandro didn't think much about it and found a way to break the game.

"Jax, someone is pleading for you and wants me to let you go."

The sudden sound from the black icicle startled Jax, Jax refocused his gaze on the talking icicle, and he instantly recognized the owner of the voice, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Ice shell girl, I didn't expect you to not even dare to leak your face now, you only dare to hide in such an icebreaker and talk."

There was a faint laugh from the black ice.

"Jax, it's useless to say that, and since you don't want to leave, go ahead and stay."

This made Jax a little anxious, although he didn't know who helped him intercede in front of Lisandro, but he also knew that he couldn't live up to the kindness of others like this.

He knew that if he wanted this cold and vicious to open her mouth obediently, he would have to pay a huge price.

"Wait, who said I didn't want to leave, but you, will you return the lamppost and let me go?"

"It was possible just now, but now it is not."

"Humph! Stinky woman, sure enough, is just playing tricks on me, and the words of stinky women can never be trusted......"

"Defeat my Ice Warrior, I'll let you go, and if you fail, you'll stay forever."

As the words fell, the huge black icicles turned into a whirlwind of black ice crystals hovering in the air, and Jax took a few steps back and covered his eyes with his arms to see, but he couldn't see anything.

By the time the ice crystal whirlwind had cleared, Lisandro had already sat back on the throne, and under the throne was a faceless warrior wearing black ice armor and holding an ice lance, all the exposed areas except for the joints were covered with a thick layer of black ice, which looked very powerful and domineering.

For some reason, Jax's first reaction was that this ice warrior was so familiar, and the aura he exuded was so unbeatable, in short, how strange it was.

"Another guy who doesn't dare to show his face, who are you? Have I seen you somewhere? ”

Faced with Jax's question, Lyist naturally didn't dare to answer, but just stood up and played the role of a ruthless ice warrior.

Being beaten by Jax first to make him angry, and then trying to find more ways to compensate Lao Jia is his best choice at the moment.

"Tell me your options, Jax, my patience is limited."

The aggressive Lisandro was as obnoxious as ever, and instead of exploring the strange ice warriors, Jax shook off the ice shackles that bound his arms and feet, and it was these things that kept his body stiff for so long, unable to exert his strength.

"Miko, I accepted your proposal, but I wanted to know if the protagonist of this battle was a heavily armed samurai against a helpless prisoner."

Without saying anything, Lisandro just waved her hand, and the locked ice shackles were all opened, allowing Jax's hollowed out body to quickly recover, doing all kinds of difficult martial arts movements in place.

Strength, back, and deeper......

Jax, who had not been able to move for a long time, suddenly felt the urge to slam open the door and force his way out, but he thought that he hadn't snatched the Eternal Flame yet, so he had to give up.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Lisandro shaped a heavy stick with black ice and threw it on the ground according to Lyster's request, Jax didn't like to freeze his hands, he directly picked it up and danced twice, except for the feeling that it was a little light, he was completely satisfied, four of his eight eyes looked at Lisandro, and the other four looked at the ice warrior.

"Since it's a battle, it's life or death, right?"

This time, Lisandro didn't speak, and Lyster, disguised as an ice warrior, couldn't speak, but just walked down the steps, came to Jax ten meters away and stood still, played a spear, and gave an answer with the ice lance in his hand.

This style has won a lot of favor from Jax.

"Haha, happy, I didn't expect that Freljord is not all a bad dog warlock who only knows the Yin people, and if there is a kind of thing, he should use the weapon in his hand to fight with real knives and guns, instead of playing with conspiracy and tricks."

The two confronted each other in place, looking for the enemy's flaws, but found that they were all flaws between each other, but the weaknesses that seemed to be flaws had the potential to strike back from the back, and they inevitably suffered a big loss if they were careless.

The stalemate lasted for several minutes, and neither Lyster nor Jax could find a sure breakthrough.

Lyster was naturally not surprised to know Jax's background, but Jax was surprised that Freljord could have someone to hone his martial arts to such an extent.

It's no wonder that he can be Lisandro's personal bodyguard, and that big gun must be really good.

You must know that when he came to Freljord, he also beat up a lot of fools who called themselves clan warriors and tribal heroes, these people didn't know anything but to rush at him with their weapons in their hands, and they didn't know anything about martial arts, only a handle.

He doesn't even need to use weapons to deal with those brutes, he only needs to stretch his toes to fall to death, and he won't spend half of his physical strength.

I thought that no one was thinking about martial arts in this icy and snowy place, but now he is gone.

Sure enough, there are masters everywhere.

Jax exhaled lightly,

Since the martial arts skills of himself and the Ice Warrior are similar, it is difficult to kill with one hit, so he can only look for opportunities in the grappling to see who has more capital and patience.

"Be careful!"

With a soft snort to remind the other party, Jax stepped forward with a big crack, and the distance of ten meters was fleeting in the blink of an eye, and the black ice heavy stick cut through the air like a black dragon hitting the mountain and smashed straight towards Lyster.

Lyster's face changed, this Jax has been imprisoned in the ice prison for so long, why does his strength seem to have increased a lot? Wouldn't it be some protagonist template to play dungeon breakout, right?

Without thinking about the cause and effect, Lyster's posture changed, and he narrowly and dangerously dodged the strong wind brought by the heavy stick, and the ice lance in his hand was tricky with one hand, and it went straight to the heart along the side of Jax's arm, as if he was going to directly pierce Jax.

Not surprised that his stick would miss, Jax laughed and advanced forward directly to the middle of the heavy stick, and used the heavy stick to flick off the sharp spear tip of the ice lance, and then slapped it on the heavy stick, and the heavy stick that smashed on the ground stood up directly, and he jumped on the top of the stick and stood still on one foot.

Unable to shoot a shot, Lyster was not ready to collect the gun, but turned around and swept, the black ice lance was violently pumped at the touch end of the black ice heavy stick, and when the heavy stick lost its balance and landed with Jax, another shot was fired, and the tip of the spear like a piercing knife pointed at Jax who could not borrow power in mid-air, like a cold star chasing the moon.

"It's kind of interesting."

Jax, who seemed to be cornered, did not hurry to point his foot on the spinning heavy stick, and with the spinning force brought by Lyster's twitching of the heavy stick and his own treadiness, he dodged the shot that was bound to hit.

And when the heavy stick was about to completely get out of control and fall to the ground, he used his hand to grasp the direction of the power of the heavy stick again, and gathered all the strength of his body to control one end of the heavy stick to poke down diagonally towards Lyster's lower abdomen.

In the blink of an eye, Jax reversed the offensive and defensive momentum, using the forces of both the enemy and the enemy for his own use.

After hesitating for a moment, Lyist collected his gun and forcibly crossed, and was broken through the long lance of black ice by a heavy stick like a shock bomb, and pointed straight on the ice armor, with the ice armor and the abdomen pierced a penetrating blood hole, and even the hard ice bricks had a very obvious concentric circle crack.

This move is too powerful, that is, the body of Lyster is special, if it is replaced by the body of an ordinary martial artist, I am afraid that it will directly turn back into a piece of blood and mud, and the flesh and bones will be broken.

Releasing the half of the ice lance in his hand, Lyist, who had been crushed in the abdomen by the force of the heavy stick, fell to the ground, and the blood soon stained the beautiful blue ice floor tiles of the palace, drawing a poignant picture.

Retracting the heavy stick, Jax glanced at the defeated Ice Warrior regretfully, to be honest, he was not willing to kill such a warrior with his own hands, he just wanted to win the other party, he could only do this.

Just as his enemies honored him, he honored his enemies,

The greatest respect is to do your best to kill the enemy.

"This trick is called borrowing strength, and it is thanks to your broken cage that I have learned the way to control power, although I don't know your name, but you are a worthy opponent.

At least until you die......"

I always felt that the ice warrior was so familiar, and Jax, who had been tickling like a cat's paw scratching in his heart, shook his hands, and the heavy stick turned into a light fluttering feather and pointed at the ice warrior's mask.

Seeing that the mask was about to be shattered by Jax, the black ice that suddenly appeared covered the ice warrior inside, and the moment the black ice heavy stick touched the black ice, it merged into it, and Jax, whose hands were already numb, could only give up.

Taking two steps back, Jax looked at the Ice Empress high above with disdain.

"I hate you masked guys the most, you don't dare to see people, you use magic to interfere if you don't agree, popsicle girl, then again, you won't admit it if I win, right?"

Hearing this, the seriously injured Lyster grinned silently, spat out a mouthful of blood, and laughed so hard that he almost went to a near-death state.