Layers of voices came from all over the wind and snow, like the questioning of all beings, and like the rebuke of the gods.

All the demons within the range of sound are being questioned by the minds of all beings.

"God says that all living beings are suffering, and only the realm of ice can enjoy bliss."

"God said that the ice and snow are the last burial of the world, and all things will eventually have eternal life in the ice and snow."

"God Says ......"

The loud and far-reaching voice came, causing the three demons who rose to the sky to be stunned by the impact of their bodies, and then the snowflakes flooded their bodies like blades.

And the larger valley bottom-like palms are rumbling against the wood.

Even if because of the accident of the three major demons, a small part of the strength was divided to suppress them, this valley-sized palm still had the strength to suppress ordinary big demons.

But for wood, this is not enough at all!

Yes, not enough.

It's just that in the loud and vast sound of questioning, Mu Na's originally firm Dao heart cracked densely, crumbling, and his entire body was frozen in the air.

The attack may not be very powerful, but with the questioning voice of the gods, basically no demon can stop it.

At least in ordinary demons, it can't be stopped.

When the palm of his hand was about to press against the wood, behind the guard of it, Lian Qing roared angrily, "Kill!" "Soar into the sky.

The green blade was like a storm, sweeping through the surrounding wind and snow, and also swept over Wood's body.

The sudden pain awakened the confusion in Mu's heart, and the sword suddenly soared, rushing into the oppressive beautiful palm with Lian Qing's roar.

Collapse, vomit blood!

The knights of the Judgment who were reciting the canon of the doctrine were vomited blood in response, and their voices were suddenly weakened.

There were no surprises in the rest of the battle.

When Lian Qing frantically rushed into the ranks of the Judgment Knights, the sword of the wood also arrived.

In the end, although the wooden canopy was half missing, an ice blade appeared on his body that could not be melted away temporarily, and the battle was lonely except for Lian Qing vomiting blood.

More than half of the Knights of Judgment were killed in the battle, and the remaining half were also incapacitated and collapsed in the snow.

And the Smailer, who led the Knights of Judgment and suddenly attacked them, was also shattered by the phantom of the ice and snow god he summoned, and his entire spirit spirit was shattered.

Even if no other demon kills it, it won't live long.

The wind and snow gradually stopped, and Mu stood in front of the leader of this ice elf team, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Why do you want to start a war?"

"Obviously, the method of knotting the pill has been created, and there will never be ice spirits to be consumed and cultivated as strange things in the future, and the future should be peaceful, why can't we wait a little longer?"

Smailer stood on the snow, still maintaining the ritual of worshipping the god of ice and snow, and after hearing Wood's inquiry, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery.

"Why?"

Smailer looked at the Danmu Master who had been named by the bishop to be arrested, and the mocking arc of the corners of his mouth widened more and more.

"Just because you've spread the method of knotting, let's not start a war?"

"Then our compatriots who died hundreds of years ago were not killed? Our people have shown kindness to you at the beginning, and we want to live peacefully with you in the same world! ”

"But what about you!" Smailer's eyes were sarcastic, as if he were laughing at himself.

"Kill our ancestors! Eat our corpses! You also want to enslave us forever and let us be the powerful victims of your demon clan! ”

"Why!" Smailer looked directly into the eyes of the wood, and looked directly into the eyes of all the demons on the snow!

"Just because we are good, we will be enslaved by you! Eaten by you! You are a victim of your mighty path! ”

"Are you going to sigh with fake regret in the future, how could that ice elf clan lose their minds and start a war regardless of the lives of so many ice elves!"

"Huh? Is it!!! ”

Smailer's voice became extremely cold here, pointing directly at the hearts of all demons.

"So you are standing here now and asking me, asking why we have the method of knotting, we can't wait any longer, as long as we continue to suffer for the present, the future will be beautiful."

"Are you cheap?! Or are we cheap! ”

None of the demons present answered, but none of them felt guilty, and some were just ridicule and anger.

Wood has, but what's the use?

Smailer, who was indifferently questioning the demons, noticed all this, and suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly.

It did not continue to question, but looked with the most pious eyes at the south, where there was its family, its compatriots who were willing to fight for, and even more God for whom it was willing to give his life.

It firmly believes that the Ice Elves will win.

It's dead, and it's still having a sister.

Its sister died, and there were many more of its compatriots.

They yearn for peace, but they do not believe that peace is a matter of charity.

The current Son of God, the young priest who won a peaceful life for the Ice Elves in the Thunder Mountains hundreds of years ago, once told it.

"Peace is not something that other demons give away, it depends on us to make it ourselves."

"We can die, but we can't let our descendants live forever in fear."

"They should live in peace under the protection of the god of ice and snow, without fear of dying at any time, and no more compatriots will cry over the sudden death of their families."

"Are you willing to die for such a future?"

I do.

With a snap, the green-bladed storm swept through everything, and Lian Qing laughed and cried and killed all the ice elves one by one.

What bullshit, it only knows that its brother is dead!

You were killed suddenly!

It doesn't know what is right, but it knows it wants to avenge its brother!

Mu stood blankly on the snow, the sky was still shining with the scorching sun, and the snow on the ground began to melt little by little, dispelling the chill here.

But the wood can't feel it, is there still a warm place here?

When the snow blade gradually turned into flowing water and dispersed, Mu suddenly found that the three demons that had been suppressed by it did not know when they had lost their voices.

Covered in frost marks, they lay stiff on the ground, their expressions still reluctant, their horror before death.

It didn't want to kill any life, but did it really not kill a single life?

On the other side, the refining greens are beginning to dig the pit, and they want to bury their brothers.

Buried on this barren mountain, this is the happiest place where the fourth child once lived.

They want it to be happy even after it dies.

Lian Qing ran over and expressed his thoughts and requests to Mu to bury the fourth child.

Wood nodded.

It has no blocking stance, and it should not be blocked by exports.

This time the battle is over, but here it will never return to its original atmosphere.

The boss became silent and angry, and here he frantically asked Mu for combat spells.

The second child is mostly crippled, but it has not rested, and it has practiced with the boss to strengthen his own ability.

The third child is often missing, and every time he comes back, he can feel the cold aura on his body getting heavier.

From time to time, he also brought some elixirs back, and asked Mu which one could cure the second child.

The past has been lost, how can the future enjoy the beauty with peace of mind?