When the tense scene that took place at the gate of Mori City came into view, all the Aeolus believers fell into a state of anger after a brief moment of consternation.

Although the vast majority of them don't quite understand the meaning of the so-called Holy Wind Parade, this does not affect their respect for the Parade that they derive from their belief in the Wind God in their hearts.

But now, at the first stop of the pilgrimage, someone stood up to stop it.

"Who is this old man?"

"Destroying the rituals of the pilgrimage and trampling on our faith, such unbelievers are not worthy to stay in the land of Winsted!"

"Where's the Kingdom Council! What about the lion knights! Hurry up and get rid of this old guy! ”

The faith was trampled on, and almost all the Fengshen believers had a raging anger in their hearts.

However, when the ice-blue kilometer realm was reflected in his eyes, the angry Fengshen believer was like a rooster choked by the neck, his face was uncomfortable, but it was difficult to say another word.

Even the most ignorant people feel an unimaginable sense of oppression at the moment when the realm descends.

This sense of oppression was so strong that even the mere sight of it made them tremble.

Legends, for ordinary people, are no different from gods living in the clouds.

But soon, someone noticed that something was wrong.

"The Guardian of the Pilgrimage is not afraid of the oppression of the realm!"

"But a half-step legend, can you win a real legend?"

The angry Fengshen believers were amazed and puzzled, for them, whether it was a half-step legend or a legend, they were all super big people who could not be contacted on weekdays, how could they know the gap between the two.

And the high-level professionals among the Fengshen believers, when they saw Leo who didn't seem to feel anything under the realm at this moment, their eyes showed a look of shock.

Because they understand, they know very well what a terrible thing the realm of legends is. The half-step legend is located in it, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to move, so he can only stand in place obediently, waiting to be killed.

Who is this Guardian of the Pilgrimage, named "Leo"?

Doubts filled their hearts, and in the next second, the pure cyan sorrowful sword light had appeared in their minds like the coming heavenly might.

……

The gates of the city of Mori.

When the sword qi was less than a meter away from the face gate, Poirot Kurtz's perception circle suddenly showed an incomparable sense of crisis stinging.

Beneath the ice-blue magical mechanical armor, his childhole shrank sharply.

How come, so fast?!

Strong doubts and shocks surfaced in his heart, and Poirot Kurtz didn't care to think more, and the ice attribute magic power formed a diamond-shaped, human-height ice shield with a curved surface in front of him as his mind moved.

Within the realm, the transfer of magic power follows the mind of the realm master, and the speed can be called instantaneous.

But even so, the ice shield was only barely condensed before the terrifying sword qi descended.

"Torah—"

The piercing sound of tearing and shattering sounded, and in the face of the pure cyan sword qi that was condensed to the extreme, the ice shield in front of Poirot Kurtz didn't even hold on for 0.01 seconds, and the moment it came into contact with the sword qi, it was torn apart, and in the countless ice mist that exploded, the sword qi swept past Poirot Kurtz's cheeks, leaving behind him an exaggerated ravine that spread hundreds of meters to the city gate.

Poirot Kurtz raised his hand and stroked the wound on his cheek that had been exposed by the sword aura and the shattering of the magic energy machinery.

The bright red blood, in the ice-blue field, was so conspicuous and dazzling.

"Really, a sharp sword qi ......"

Poirot Kurtz stared at the smiling young man in white in front of him, and his voice was full of gloom: "With such power and speed, you are by no means a half-step legend......"

"Yes and no, what's the difference?" Leo smiled, turned his wrist, and the silver-white light-chasing long sword pulled a sword flower in mid-air, and then accurately put it into the scabbard: "This, unknown legendary gentleman, the sword just now, is just a warning, if you continue to block in front of us, the next sword, will not be merciful." ”

The gloom in Poirot Kurtz's eyes grew stronger.

The sword that cut his side face just now, it wasn't that the other party missed, they had already reached the legendary combat power, how could they miss. If you can cut the side of his face, you can naturally cut off his neck.

To be honest, the situation has developed to this point, and Poirot Kurz does not want to fight again.

This white-clothed swordsman named "Leo", the guardian of the pilgrimage, has no doubt that he has the strength to threaten him.

However, many things are destined to be involuntary.

On the other side of the magic net, [the queen's] coquettish voice came, but in her tone, it was extremely indifferent.

"Poirot, we're all watching you."

For a moment, Poirot Kurtz wanted to rip off the magic machine on his body, but only to think about it.

At this point, he could no longer stand on his own without breaking away from the demonic web.

Losing the web and falling to the legend, it won't be long before his enemies come to him and slay him.

At this point, Poirot Kurtz finally understood why there were always some professionals who did not want to accept the extremely convenient magic net, but chose to follow the difficult and unusual traditional path.

Everything comes at a price.

Unfortunately, it's too late to understand it now.

Poirot Kurtz took a deep breath, his eyes became fierce, and the magic power in his body rose again, and he showed his attitude to Leo with action.

In this regard, Leo sighed slightly: "If this is the case, then, don't blame me......"

Although he is very eager for the soul of a hero, unlike a monster that has lost his mind, in the face of intelligent beings, Leo is still willing to give the other party a chance if he has the opportunity.

But since the other party insists on doing so, then, he can't be blamed.

"You think you've won?" Poirot Kurtz took a step forward, and the rich ice-blue magic condensed into a burning flame of light on the surface of his body, and a special wave appeared in the realm within a kilometer range.

"Domain characteristics?" A glint twinkled in Leo's eyes.

He'd always been curious about it.

Characteristics are the strength that really distinguishes the domain from the prototype of the domain.

During this period of time, in the battle with the Twilight Sword Master, until the end, Leo failed to force the Twilight Sword Master to use the domain characteristics, so he never had the opportunity to see it.

And in the battle with the Blood God Scroll a few days ago, in order to kill with one blow, Leo didn't give the Blood God Scroll a chance to show the domain characteristics, or maybe the domain characteristics of the Blood God Scroll were not purely increasing combat power, so he didn't feel much when he used it.

What kind of expression the trait was had always been something that Leo was extremely curious about.

Now, I can finally get it.

In order to show respect for the characteristics of the domain, Leo immediately entered the state of [Transparent Domain].

His eyes became black and white, transparent as a mirror, and invisible ripples shrouded a range of ten meters around him. Within this range, the ice blue, which originally belonged to Poirot Kurtz's domain, was excluded and could not be entered.

The anomaly in the field was immediately noticed by Poirot Kurtz.

He looked at the ice mist that was constantly rising at the junction of his ice-blue realm and the invisible area, and a solemn color flashed in his eyes: "People from the other world......"

At this moment, it finally dawned on him.

No wonder, Leo, who is only a half-step legend, can have the ability to threaten himself.

If the other party is not a pure magic professional, then it makes sense.

It's just that why would a person from another world become the guardian of the Parade of the Holy Winds?

Moreover, how can a mere person from another world have more abilities than magic?

It's not that Poirot Kurtz is proud of the magic system, but in the long history of the Moster continent, although there are not many people from other worlds who come here, there are definitely a lot of them, and compared with many systems, the magic system has always occupied an absolute dominant position.

At the same level, other systems are no match for the magic system.

The thoughts in his mind were flowing, but the movements of Poirot Kurtz's hand did not stop, he stretched out his left hand, the magic light on his palm bloomed, and in the next moment, a blue crystal the size of a fist appeared, not only that, behind him, the air twisted, forming five azure swirling spatial openings.

The crystal was pressed by Poirot Kurtz on the mechanical groove of the axe face in his hand, and a strong "hum" sound sounded, and there seemed to be an ultra-high-power engine spinning inside the giant axe, and countless steam gushed out from the mechanical device on the axe face.

The steam was so thick that even Poirot Kurtz's figure was completely obscured.

Leo's eyes narrowed.

As the blue crystals attached, the giant axe in Poirot Kurtz's hand gave his perception a sense of danger.

Moreover, in the five azure swirling space mouths behind Poirot Kurtz, there was a faint feeling of fluctuations brewing in the heart.

"Funny ......"

Leo didn't take the initiative to attack, he stood still, waiting for Poirot Kurtz's attack to arrive.

For him, Poirot Kurtz is a very good test subject, an important sample of the properties of his observation domain, as well as the magic energy machinery of the Kingdom Council.

Poirot Kurtz's strength is only a new legend, even if his combat power is greatly increased with the blessing of the magic energy machine, it is still within Leo's control.

The swirling steam soon turned into condensed ice crystals, suspended in mid-air, and as the steam continued to gush out, the number of ice crystals became more and more.

Under the ice crystals, inside the steam, Poirot Kurtz looked at Leo standing with a sword in front of him, his eyes were cold and angry: "Arrogant guy." ”

As a fighting party, how could he not see that Leo was deliberately giving him time to prepare?

"Winter, Frost Falls!"

Poirot Kurtz stepped on it, and his body instantly merged into the ice blue field and disappeared, but the sound of the engine running at high speed did not stop, but became more and more bursting, like a roaring train, the whimper became more and more rapid, and in the next moment, Poirot Kurtz's body appeared behind Leo, and the giant axe in his hand was cut off in the blue ice fog because of the ultra-high frequency vibration.

At the same time, five pillars of azure light shot out from the five rotating spaces behind Poirot Kurtz, and where the pillars of light passed, the air was rapidly frozen and condensed into solid hard ice.

Everything changes in a blink of an eye.

Even though he had full confidence in Leo, seeing this scene, Acater's heart still couldn't help but feel worried.

However, even if Poirot Kurtz had focused all his attention on Leo at this moment, the self-running domain alone was enough to suppress Arcater in place, making him unable to move or give any help.

Between the legend and the half-step legend, there is an insurmountable moat, a barrier that no one can break in the five hundred years of the Moster continent.

This is the truth that is recognized by professionals throughout the Moster continent.

Under the legend, they are all ants.

Therefore, when Leo injured the "Ice Legend Knight" Poirot Kurtz with a half-step legendary body, everyone fell into an unprecedented shock.

However, in the face of Poirot Kurtz, who is serious and expands the characteristics of the domain, will Leo still be able to fight?

Nobody knows.

They can only nervously focus on the images that come to their minds, looking forward to the final result.

……

The gates of the city of Mori.

Leo's gaze was as calm as a mirror lake, without a trace of waves.

[The Realm of Transparency] is all in his perceptual world, including Poirot Kurtz behind him.

The giant axe that was overclocked and oscillated with the blue crystal, the ice mist on the surface of the giant axe, and even the five blue beams of light shot out from the rotating space, everything was slow and quiet in his "eyes".

Upon closer inspection, Leo quickly understood what Poirot Kurtz's domain characteristics were.

- Ultra-low temperature.

It was an extremely low temperature where even magic could freeze.

As for why Poirot Kurtz's giant axe oscillates at high frequency, it is because of the mechanical action on the giant axe, and the addition of azure crystals gives the giant axe more efficient magical properties than normal magic infusion.

It's a terrible trait.

If you can have a large enough coverage, you can even freeze time and space to some extent.

Of course, if you want to do this, the legendary-level magic power is estimated to be not qualified, at least you have to be a demigod above the legend to have the qualifications for initial contact.

A series of thoughts flashed through my mind.

Leo "looked" at Poirot Kurtz, who was moving slowly within [the Transparency Field], and a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

The ultra-low temperature characteristic is indeed powerful, but unfortunately the people who control it are not strong enough.

So, it's time to wrap it up......

Leo's eyes were shining, and his right hand held the hilt of the light-chasing sword.

"Mystery Sword Technique: Ring Break!"

The sword intent without attribute transformation is colorless and transparent, even in the eyes of the transcendental, it is not visible.

But the legend has condensed the core of magic power in the soul, and with the eye of spiritual vision, he can naturally see the existence of sword intent.

However, even if you see it, it won't help.

Because, the sword qi condensed by the sword intent, the speed of the slash was too fast, so fast that even the Legend of the Crescent Moon couldn't react.

When Poirot Kurtz's childlike eyes reflected the ring-shaped sword intent, the sword intent had already swept over his body.

The misty frost began to drift away, the humming axe stopped, and the space behind him slowly disappeared, and Poirot Kuhl looked ahead with a stunned look in his eyes.

"Kachacha—"

A fine cracking sound sounded, and dense cracks appeared in the ice-blue magical energy mechanical armor on his body, and the magical energy gem on his chest exploded into countless powders at the first time.

Poirot Kurtz looked at the young man in white who turned around in front of him, and wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, the fire of his soul was extinguished.

At the last moment when his body fell and his gaze dissipated, the blue sky and the brilliant sun reflected in his eyes, and Poirot Kurtz felt a little remorse in his heart.

If I had firmly chosen my traditional career path, what would I be like now?

"Qiang—"

The long sword slashed through the air with a brilliant sword shadow, a streak of blood was shaken away, and then the sword body returned to the sheath.

With the body of a half-step legend, the legend is counterattacked!

At this moment, the whole world was shocked!

Whether it is an ignorant ordinary person, or a parliamentarian sitting high on both sides of the long table, looking at the young man in white in the picture, his heart is completely filled with shock!

As the center of everyone's attention, Leo looked at the prompts on the character panel in front of him with a calm face.

[Obtain [Ice Legend Knight]'s Soul of a Weak Hero......]