The scene erupted.

Everyone subconsciously paused when they released the cards, and the strength of holding the cards became a little tighter.

"This Zhao Wen ......"

Sister Song is different from others, as a first-order card master, her mental power is very strong, and Zhao Wen's series of behaviors are under her perception.

From going around the back, to sneaking in behind, to charging at the snow corpse group......

It wasn't until he snatched the card without even frowning that Sister Song's forehead trembled, and she was not lightly affected by his bandit-like style.

"Is it because there is no powerful means of attack?"

Sister Song thought about it for a while, and figured out the reason for Zhao Wen's approach.

The defense of the snow corpse guard is extremely high, and it is difficult to break through the defense by relying only on the female ghost he summoned, so he wants to find a powerful means of killing.

"After returning to training, you must give him psychological counseling alone."

This is Sister Song's idea.

The battlefield is changing rapidly and cannot be delayed, and some teachers may like Zhao Wen's style of acting, but she values the mutual help between students more.

No matter how powerful a card master is, there are shortcomings, and there are times when he needs to rely on others.

What she thinks now is because she doesn't know Zhao Wen's situation for the time being.

With Qin Minghu making trouble, coupled with Zhao Wen's lack of intention to give in, the entire fourth class, whether it was a child of the family, or a timid and fearful civilian student, was intentionally or unintentionally alienated and excluded.

Although he is in a crowd, he is a loner.

That's right now.

Zhao Wen turned around, held his breath, glanced at the group of snow corpses in front of him, and suddenly rushed away.

He lowered his body, and his whole body was like a sharp sword, rushing towards the corpses with great speed.

Approach......

Bump together!

The short knife rotated, and Zhao Wen ran at full speed, swinging the knife at the oncoming snow corpse again and again, some of them didn't have time to find the flaw, and the blade slashed through the ice crystal armor, making a sonorous and hard sound.

Some saw the flaws clearly, and the strength was not enough after a knife, and the damage was not fatal, so they could only repel the snow corpse.

But there are still a few snow corpses, killed by a short knife blow.

In fact, it didn't do much damage to the gathered snow corpses.

But I can't stand the appearance is too strong.

"I suspect that Zhao Wen has a neuropathy, but I have no evidence ......"

"A man rushes into the snow corpses and kills indiscriminately, who does he think he is?"

"I rely on ......"

The voice ranges from sneering at the idiot who is dying of it, to questioning, and finally to silence.

Even if the person who was dissatisfied with Zhao Wen in his heart opened his mouth and wanted to make a mockery, he didn't make a sound.

They didn't dare charge at the snow corpses......

At this time, not only does it not have a mocking effect, but it makes them look like clowns.

At this time.

The snow corpse guards and the female ghost are entangled.

Neither of them took much damage, and in the state of the female ghost's spirit body, she was immune to most physical attacks, and although the Snow Corpse Guard's frost and cold blow was powerful, it was too long to gather the power of ice, enough for the female ghost to dodge.

And the female ghost's shortcomings are also obvious, there is no attack that is enough to break through the ice crystal armor.

The binding chains were constantly wound and torn, and they could only scratch shallow white marks on the armor.

What's more, the Snow Corpse Guard also has the life trait of [Guard], and his body is extremely strong.

A pure meat shield-type monster.

In the face of a melee mage like a female ghost who has not yet developed, there is no pressure at all.

Whoa......

The chain was flung out again, whipping the snow corpse guard's left arm with a strong momentum and touching damage.

In the eyes of the snow corpse guards, there was a humanized mockery, and this kind of attack could not be avoided.

Although its intelligence is still in the category of beasts, as an elite monster, it can already perceive many things.

The Snow Corpse is a monster born under the influence of the icy magical climate in this area.

As long as this ice magic is not extinguished, and as long as the land of Freljord exists, they will not lack nutrients.

But by instinct, they expand the population.

Fighting spirits is the most pointless thing to do, and the Snow Corpse Guard's attention is focused on the crowd not far away, and its goal is obvious, to destroy the creatures and transform their corpses into snow corpses.

Roar.

The Snow Corps Guard strides forward, like a general controlling an army, and the Snow Corps is affected by it, and its movements tend to be consistent.

"Get out of the way!"

The huge body of the snow corpse beast erupted with amazing energy, and the shockwave that rushed forward even knocked the wind and snow away.

A student who unleashed a defensive card, covered in rock-like pieces, resisted the front of the line, and the rock skin on his body was similar to the ice crystal armor, and the claws of the snow corpse could not damage it.

But it was knocked out by the snow corpse, and cracks covered the skin of the rock.

"Ahem...... My card ......"

His face was full of distress, and he resisted the frenzied collision of the snow corpse beast head-on, and his [rock skin] was damaged, and it would cost a lot of money to repair.

But no one cared about him.

There were snow corpses to open the way, and the defense line formed by the students was like marshmallows, easily knocked apart and torn apart, the formation was scattered, and one after another snow corpses pounced on the students who were weak in melee ability.

"Wall of Flames!"

"Iron cannon!"

"Don't release the cards, it's too close, your flame is burning me!"

"Who's going to help me, I've got a leg injury!"

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Even Qin Minghu, who had always had a calm face, panicked, but fortunately, they had a lot of powerful cards, and they didn't run around like the rest.

"Quicksand Barrier!"

Qin Minghu released a card, his face slightly dark.

In the white frost and snow all around, a touch of yellow suddenly appeared.

Then, with Qin Minghu as the center, a large amount of yellow sand began to emerge around it, and the fine yellow sand was lifted to form a semicircular shield to block the swooping snow corpses.

This is an item card.

The magic scroll is sealed with a sand magic equivalent to that of a junior mage.

Consumables will disappear after use.

"Junior magician, the magic is not strong, this magic barrier lasts for one minute, and when it is over, it will be killed."

"Understood."

Li Zhi and the others nodded, stared at the snow corpse outside the barrier, and began to prepare with strength.

The snow corpse beast led the corpse group away, and Zhao Wen's pressure dropped sharply.

After breaking through the scattered snow corpses, he came to the snow corpse guards.

Two chains were wrapped around the neck of the Snow Corpse Guard, tearing each other apart, and the Snow Corpse Guard dragged the red-clothed ghost with brute force and forcibly dragged the red-clothed ghost forward.

Whine!

The red-clothed ghost raised his head and made a terrible sound, like a tortured prisoner.

The Snow Corpse Guard's body shook and was unaffected, not triggering a stun.

"Do it!"

Zhao Wen's mind moved slightly, and he gave instructions to the red-clothed ghost.

The red-clothed ghost shook his arm, flicked his wrist, and the two chains twitched like saw blades, cutting and sawing off a cloud of ice chips.

Zhao Wen found the opportunity, jumped high, and slashed down with a short knife.

The Snow Corpse Guard raised his arm to block.

Now is the time.

The chains of the red-clothed ghost suddenly loosened, and he lashed out on the shoulders of the snow corpse guards.

One hit.

Perfunctory.

Zhao Wen fell from a height, the short knife was blocked by the arm of the snow corpse guard, and the whole person was swept away by the other arm.

Syllable!

Another chain blow, slamming into the shoulders of the Snow Corpse Guard.

The Snow Corpse Guards didn't notice it, as if they were being tickled.

Zhao Wen, who was knocked away, got up from the ground.

Sou!

He lunged forward, throwing his dagger out and heading straight for the Snow Guards.

Zhao Wen has not systematically trained his throwing ability, nor does he have cards related to this aspect, and the short knife thrown out is okay, but the strength is too small, and the speed is too slow, and he was slapped away by the snow corpse guard.

Syllable!

The third blow.

They all landed in the gaps in the ice crystal armor, hitting the sturdy bodies of the snow corpse guards.

The Demon Spell is activated!

Thin black lines, like reptiles, swam along the shoulders of the snow corpse guards, and then exploded.

Curse and kill!

A full 30 points of damage, even if the strongest body is, it has not yet reached the level of a first-order monster, and it is impossible to completely ignore it.

The movements of the snow corpse guards paused, and the body at the shoulders was visibly blackened to the naked eye, and wisps of black mist emerged, becoming shriveled.

Its entire body became stiff and unable to move.

"Radiant Blade!"

Zhao Wen, who came wildly, pinched a card to release.

A sharp blade composed of pure golden light appeared in the palm of his hand, stabbing straight down the part where he had been cursed.

The golden blade sank in its entirety, and then shattered into patches of light.

The Snow Corpse Guard seemed to have been buried in a plastic bomb, exploding from the inside, half of his body was reduced to minced meat, and the heart containing ice energy, the core of the monster like the Snow Corpse, gradually stopped beating.