Chapter 128: No!
The huge ice blade slashed down from the wind and snow, and the shrimp kraken looked at the approaching ice blade, and his heart was full of sorrow.
If it can survive again, it must learn ranged attack spells!
Melee combat, what a loss!
With a tear, the body of the Dire Shrimp Siren was cut apart.
The hard heavy armor saved it a life, but the remaining half of it was torn apart by the ice blade!
Blood pressure spilled on the snow, making a sizzling hot sound.
And the shrimp kraken also woke up from this severe pain.
Hurriedly twisted his body, clamped those tentacles in his arms, and then desperately hit the wind and snow on the side!
If you don't fight hard, it's going to die!
The silent Knight of Judgment had unwittingly appeared in front of the Dinosaur Kraken.
The misty wind and snow not only give them the advantage of their home field, but more importantly, they can change positions at any time, and then, kill the enemy!
Tear and pull!
The demons who were resisting in their own ways in several other places suddenly felt their hearts skip a beat, as if they had lost something important.
"Second !!"
Lian Qing roared angrily, regardless of the wind and snow directly breaking into the side, he was about to rush in the direction of the shrimp kraken!
That's the guidance of intuition! That's an induction that can't be stopped by wind and snow!
The moss demon and lure who resist in the wind and snow have senses, but one can only barely protect himself, and the most powerful ability is the ability to breathe.
Even if they all tried to struggle to get here, it was useless.
Even the moss demon revealed its location because of this, and its life became precarious in an instant!
In the wind and snow, Lian Qing, who rushed out, saw those hateful ice spirits reappear and block in front of it.
It was instantly furious!
"Whoever stands in my way, die!"
With an angry roar, it slammed into the sky, and a brilliant green pill suddenly spat out from its mouth!
It doesn't know what Nedan is for, but it knows that you ice elves are in the way of saving your brother!
Even if Nedan blows himself up, you ice elves don't want to stop me!
Rumble!
The green Neidan smashed through the wind and snow, and the ice elves hidden in the wind and snow were suddenly illuminated out of their bodies.
Seeing this, Lian Qing's eyes lit up violently, and he laughed, and a green-bladed storm suddenly swept towards those ice elves like a dragon!
If you dare to hurt my brother, you will die!
A vibrant green-bladed storm drowned out the ice elves who were caught off guard by being exposed, and it was as if a rain of crystal ice had fallen.
Nedan wanted to shine again, and Smailer, who had been reciting prayers devoutly, finally stopped.
"Noble God of Ice and Snow, please give me the power to freeze all things!"
The wind and snow seemed to stop, and a beautiful phantom descended layer upon layer, and the whole wind and snow seemed to be her body.
When the wind and snow stopped, the Judgment Knights who were besieging Lian Qing on the side quickly retreated, holding ice blades in their hands and indifferently guarding Smailer's body.
The wind and snow that were isolating their vision seemed to fade a little.
On the snow, a moat shrimp kraken that had been cut into a demon was struggling there.
The rough skin and thick flesh allowed it to survive until the turn came, which made Lian Qing breathe a sigh of relief.
As long as you don't die, you can be saved in the future.
Just as it was about to return from rescuing the Dire Prawn Siren, a desperate cry of mosquitoes came from behind.
"Big ...... Elder brother. ”
It's like the sky is falling!
Lian Qing turned his head in disbelief, and the old Silua, who had been jumping out of the way, was being hung on a three-meter-long ice blade.
The frost spreads through its body, and the blades take its life.
The bare body fell weakly, and an indifferent knight of the judgment ruthlessly pulled the ice blade away, disemboweling it, and was about to take the inner dan from the demon clan's body.
"The Fourth !!"
Lian Qing shouted bitterly, and rushed over there as if he was crazy.
But the endless snowflakes fell, as if there were countless big hands pulling it, trying to pull it into the eternal ice hell, no matter how desperately Lian Qing went crazy, he could not take a step further.
It could only watch as its fourth child was disemboweled, and the green blood flowed all over the ground along with the internal organs.
Tearing eyes!
Desperate Roar!
"The Fourth !!"
Boom!
A sword was cold and snowy, and the big hand of wind and snow that was pulling Lianqing's body was cut off.
The knight of the Judgment who had just reached into the Dig Neidan didn't even have time to react, the sword flashed, and everything was still.
There were a few gurgling sounds, and the sound of the wind and snow didn't seem to be able to catch up with the sword, and when the sword returned to the wood, everything continued to work.
The knights of the Judgment who besieged them were forced to retreat, and the ice elves who reached out to pull out the inner dan rolled their heads to the ground.
The beautiful phantom above the wind and snow reacted, and the anger turned into a mountain peak and the big hand snorted downward to suppress it.
It's just that it's all about refining them.
A sword broke through all obstacles, and the wood on the barren mountain seemed to have lost its sense of hearing.
It saw Lian Qing running towards the fourth child in a frenzied manner, falling into the snow without realizing it, desperately collecting the spilled internal organs in the snow, and holding the fourth child miserably.
It saw that the dire shrimp kraken, whose body had been cut in half, looked like a madman, and it crawled there frantically without caring about its broken body.
It saw the moss demon on the other side, its body falling in the air, stumbling towards Lua.
Is the sound whistling?
Wood looked at the ice elf who thought it needed protection.
"Heretics, damn it."
The beautiful phantom fell, and the snowflakes obeyed the command and turned into sharp blades of ice, raining down from the sky towards the wooden trees.
The wood no longer knew when it rose into the air, and the fluorescence on its body swelled in the wind and snow, turning into a protective barrier and falling in front of them.
The sword roared like a dragon, and it swung its own attack mechanically, and the gods in its heart collapsed at this moment.
There was a loud laugh there, and it was the joyful laughter of the three demons getting out of trouble.
Then there was another shouting and rage, and the sound of battle came from there again.
The rain of ice blades cascading down from the sky seemed to have stagnated.
But will the fighting stop?
No, it won't.
At the moment when Lua died, at the moment when Wood wielded his sword to save Lua and kill the Judge Knight.
The fighting will not stop.
Peace, at this moment, is particularly ridiculous.
So, as he brandished his sword and rushed towards the beautiful phantom, the Knights of Judgment appeared in front of Smailer.
They put one hand on their breasts and prayed devoutly to the teachings of God.
One hand has been promised to the gods, and he is only responsible for killing on behalf of the gods.
And the last one-handed chest is a reverence and worship of the god of ice and snow.
Their voices resonated, and the ornaments on their bodies were connected to the Smailer who summoned a beautiful phantom.
Before the demons could be killed, the ice elves began to carry out the duty of killing.
"Heresy, death."