The sudden rise of the wind and snow caught all the demons off guard.

They thought it was safe to reach out and pluck the fruit.

But the unyielding ice elves tell them that it can't be!

They Ice Elves will never be so easy to defeat!

The beautiful phantom slowly opened its hands, and the whirring wind and snow covered all the big demons that pounced on it in just an instant, spreading to the entire mountain range.

The dwarf trees on the cliffs were caught off guard and were swept in by the wind and snow.

Its canopy glows with a faint glow, and it is rooted in the soil as much as possible, standing in its own form.

But it's not just the wind that comes with the snow! And snow that freezes everything!

Gentle snowflakes slowly fell from the sky, and the crystal snowflakes were not sharp at all, but they brought a chill that lasted for thousands of years.

In the wind and snow, the dwarf tree drove the fluorescent and struggled tenaciously, as if it had just seen a tree in the distance covered by snow, and it quietly lost its vitality.

It didn't want to fight the Ice Elf, but it didn't want to die just like that.

With a bang, a tall ginkgo tree next to it fell down, kicking up dust dozens of meters high on the ground.

The dust poured in, and the dwarf tree was uncomfortable, but before it could continue to thicken and fluoresce, a clicking sound was heard.

Under the horrified gaze of the dwarf tree, a crack suddenly cracked in the place where the tall ginkgo had been hit.

Then it spread very quickly, and in an instant, the tall ginkgo shook its dizzy head, and jumped on the cliff again, and its body flew into the air.

In the same place, a large crater appeared in an instant, and the gap was suddenly expanded to the point that it could not be repaired.

No!

The dwarf tree struggled, but the inertia of the earth would not allow it to stop.

The vast wind and snow were howling, and the dwarf tree fell from the cliff in despair, and the distance of hundreds of meters made a trace of despair flash in the dwarf tree's eyes.

With a thud, the consciousness inside the tree was knocked away into the darkness, and no one noticed that a small tree had just been knocked off a cliff by it.

Or maybe they noticed, but they didn't care.

All they care about is themselves, their own future.

The wind and snow continued to blow, spreading across the entire Thunder Mountain Range, as if it would never stop.

No demon knows how this battle will end, they only know that after this battle, the vigorous voice of Jianguo instantly became mute.

There is nothing that the demon will mention.

But this time there were many famous characters in the battle.

Wuhui, who can wipe out the body of the enemy demon with one pounce, is called the King of the Blood River by the feared one.

Because there has never been a demon under it that can survive unharmed, it is fierce.

There is an originally ordinary nine-leaf clover, and no one knows that it still exists in the Thunder Mountains.

But in that blizzard attack, it suddenly lit up with a peerless sword, and its edge even the Blood River King did not dare to sweep its edge.

There are good deeds who put it and King Qiao together, called the two sword kings of the demon clan, and the honorific title of the Nine Leaves Sword King.

Joe didn't come out to refute this.

There are many more demons who stand out in this battle and become the talking point of many demons afterwards.

But the brightest thing in this battle was a young priest of the Ice Elves.

It is sheltered by the phantom of the god of ice and snow, and it is like entering a demonless realm in the wind and snow.

But any demon who is close to its body will suddenly stiffen its body, and then it will pick up snowflakes and slash aside, falling to the ground with a bang.

Even when Qiao pinched the sword in his hand and was about to slash in, when he saved the dying demon, he was also triggered by the power of the wind and snow to mimic the corresponding sword and slash out directly.

In addition to the power of the wind and snow, it seems that it can also borrow the wind and snow to mimic all kinds of attacks, as long as it has been used in front of it, it can simulate the power of seven, seven, eight, eight.

Silence the demons for a while, and no one will despise the ice elves anymore as a cultivation curiosity that can be consumed at will before.

Of course, the dwarf tree didn't know it, it only knew that it was in pain now, as if it was about to crack.

"You're awake." A gentle voice came, causing the dwarf tree to be a little stunned.

As it looked at the world with a slight rays of thunder, a tall tree was sitting next to it.

Joe ...... King! The dwarf tree hurriedly changed his title to the king in fright, and at the same time was a little excited.

This is the most powerful demon in their arbor clan, although it is very unpopular in the arbor clan, but at this time, it is still a little excited to see the strongest person in the clan.

Jo was very gentle, and waited for the agitated emotions of the dwarf tree to calm down a little before smiling:

"Don't be nervous, you can call me by my name directly, the king is just brought to me by everyone's love, they are all a title, and there is no difference."

Joe's tone was gentle, but the dwarf tree didn't dare to call it that directly, because it saw that there were other demons here.

That day, he carried the wind and snow back to the Thunder Mountain Range, and he was watching it, as were other demons.

It had never been stared at so much, and it was a little frightened, silently afraid to speak again.

Joe also seemed to see the dwarf tree's fear and nervousness, so he gently reassured it not to worry, but to recuperate here first, and prepare for the thunderstorm in the future.

At this time, the dwarf tree suddenly realized that it was blowing cold all the time.

It seemed to emanate from Joe, the coldness eroding its body.

For some reason, the dwarf tree suddenly had the illusion that Joe was badly injured, still very badly injured.

But soon the dwarf tree hurriedly threw this thought out, how could the most powerful demon of their clan be injured, or seriously injured.

As the days passed, Dwarf Tree realized that Joe was really injured, still very badly injured.

"The direction of our cultivation is wrong, pure ice can weaken the strength of the Thunder Tribulation, but we are demons and plants, the more ice qi we absorb, the greater the hidden danger to our body in the future."

"What are we going to do, my lord?"

"Find another strange thing! A strange thing that can reconcile the ice in our body! ”

Qiao and the others did not avoid the idea of the dwarf tree at all, and discussed the direction of cultivation freely in front of it, exchanging each other's cultivation experiences.

Even occasionally, Qiao would tell it in a gentle tone some things to pay attention to in cultivation, how to regulate the hidden dangers in the body, and how to practice after crystallization.

All of this, Joe had no reservations.

It was as it was shown in that lecture, as always, to open its heart and gently communicate with any demon who could communicate.

The dwarf tree, which had never received such care, could not help but be moved by its charm, and felt that it was the only one in the world worthy of the title of king.

However, the comfortable days always pass quickly, and even if you are nostalgic, there will be a day of separation.

Before Joe and the others left, Joe suddenly smiled gently at the dwarf tree and said, "We were afraid that we would be a little abrupt when we talked to you before, so we didn't ask your name." ”

"But today we're leaving, as friends who have been together for a while."

"Can you tell us your name?"