"Ahh An angry roar came out of Roshan, and the scorched black on the surface continued to fall off, revealing the immature flesh and blood inside, and quickly gave birth to black scale-like things, wisps of patterns appeared on the scales, forming a huge formation, and a cold air spread in all directions with Roshan as the center.

Frost quickly formed on the ground, and the monk and the remnants of the monsters quickly fled, and one of the monks could not dodge, and was touched by the cold, and in an instant snow-white frost flowers grew on the surface of his skin. Yuan Qingwei's heart moved, and the divine power turned into a flame light curtain and fell, but he was surprised to find that the flames transformed by the divine power could not be completely expelled the moment they came into contact with those cold air.

"Be careful. These high-level monsters have a strong ability to adapt, and when they encounter danger to their lives, they will even derive the corresponding fields because of the external environment, in addition to the pure vitality attributes, there are also these conceptual powers, pure supernatural powers, it is difficult to expel the influence caused by these domains? Although the lord was not completely relieved of Yuan Qingwei, he also saw that he was saving people, and the Roshan in front of him had gone further, and he alone could no longer protect the residents in the cave, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to remind.

In addition to the pure physical coldness, there is also the notion of coldness derived from death, and the notion of coldness of the heart brought about by deep despair. This kind of cold attribute is almost the authority of the gods! Yuan Qingwei continued to analyze in his heart, and looked at the strange and distorted patterns on the opposite side of the Roshan, and sneered in his heart: "Domain? I think it's God's Domain, right? ’

Wanjia glass cup appeared in front of Yuan Qingwei's body, and with a flick of his fingers, a little light and brilliance merged into the flame light curtain, dispelling the cold derived from despair, warming the cold heart derived from death, and successfully pulling the monk out.

The prey was captured, Roshan let out an even more crazy roar, the lines on his body kept changing, and countless cold qi solidified into a frost python in mid-air, grinning with his teeth, and his hideous face spiraled and flew up, head to tail, towards Yuan Qingwei.

Yuan Qingwei didn't look at it, the ten thousand glass cups in front of him were covered by divine light, shining brightly, and the ice python was like snow rice falling into the fire, the closer it was, the more it melted.

Seeing that his attack failed, Roshan became even more violent, countless mouths opened, and white gas erupted, colliding in mid-air, turning into countless ice crystals, and hitting Yuan Qingwei at the speed of lightning and thunder.

The lightning speed was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Yuan Qingwei in an instant, but like the ice python just now, the closer it got to the divine light, the more it dissolved. By the time these ice crystals rushed in front of Yuan Qingwei, there were only a few wisps of white smoke left, and they couldn't do any harm at all.

"Ahh Yes! Ah......h

After withstanding the two attacks just now, Yuan Qingwei had already detected four or five percent of the opponent's attributes, even in the face of these white qi that was full of yin qi and dead qi, and had serious filthy energy, he was not afraid at all.

Wanjia glass cup fell into his hand, and he blew lightly, and the incense wish power from the rest of the world turned into lamp oil and brought a fire snake to rush towards Roshan, and at the same time, all around Yuan Qingwei were divine light, shrouded in the periphery of the fire snake.

It looked like a brilliant divine light fell, and it circled around Roshan a few times, Roshan also instinctively resisted, and the surface of its body overflowed with wisps of cold air, and it was covered with a layer of frost around the scale armor, like a pair of ice armor.

But this layer of ice armor did not succeed in protecting it, and the targeted concept easily pierced through the defenses and cut it into more than a dozen points.

Then the flame curtain fell again, enveloping all the pieces of flesh, and the scorching smell filled the air, and the surrounding monks were speechless, and their eyes were full of shock. Some of the soldiers guarding the periphery of the cave, almost as a wall of flesh, couldn't help the admiration in their hearts, and the wisps of wish power gathered.

Yuan Qingwei was stored in the Bliss Spirit House and transformed into divine power. Don't look at the fact that he has been pressing the other party throughout the whole game, but in fact, the divine power is flowing out like flowing water, just a few times just now, the incense power that the Heroic Soul Hall has continued in the cave over the years has been consumed, if there is no replenishment, he will either transfer the divine power from the rest of the world, or use the savings in the Bliss Spirit House.

Nowadays, although this bit of wish power is only a drop in the bucket, it is better than nothing, not to mention that the laws of this world are very strange, and the wish power has a strong resistance to monsters, or the breath of the spirit world. Yuan Qingwei also didn't know if he had transferred divine power from the rest of the world, and whether he had such a good restraint ability, it was always a good thing to reserve a little more divine power sublimated by the world's willing power.

About half a cup of tea later, the lord was the first to react, he looked at Yuan Qingwei who was shrouded in divine light above, stunned, and muttered: "This is the end?" ”

It's over so soon...... The corners of some monks on the side suddenly turned red, tears slid down, and the last one knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Yuan Qingwei.

This action was like a signal, and the rest of the monks, and even the soldiers on the side, also knelt on the ground.

In the dark, there seems to be a force blessed on Yuan Qingwei's body, but there seems to be something missing.

At this moment, the lord stepped forward, bowed down and said, "I am the nearby lord Shen Hong, dare to ask the name of the god?" ”

"I don't know!" Yuan Qingwei, who didn't have the information of this world, didn't have the idea of protecting them, or he knew very well that he couldn't fool the other party.

To survive in this monster-infested world, residents must be highly vigilant and have very strong willpower to be able to resist the temptation of monsters and the influence of the surrounding environment.

Instead of trying to hide themselves with lies, it is better to hide some of the facts by reversing the order of words and letting them make up for themselves. Yuan Qingwei said half-truthfully: "When I came to this world, I appeared in a place full of stone tablets, and there was a person there who wanted to do something to me, and after I knocked him unconscious, I heard your cry for help, and I came out to help." ”

"Then why are you able to easily identify the weaknesses of those monsters?" Shen Hong proposed an ability that Yuan Qingwei had exposed, and Yuan Qingwei pretended to be puzzled: "Isn't this something that everyone will do?" ”

"It's not a metropolitan thing." Shen Hong shook his head, looked at Yuan Qingwei and didn't know what he was thinking, and was silent for a while before he spoke: "Since you don't know what your origin is, are you willing to become the guardian saint of our tribe?" ”

"What is a Patronus?"

Regarding Yuan Qingwei's doubts, Shen Hong expressed his blandness, and said bluntly: "Is it the god who protects us and protects us? ”

"Bless you? Yes! ”

Yuan Qingwei's voice fell, and Shen Hong just nodded and said, "Since this is the case, then you are the patron saint of our tribe." ”

The name that Shen Hong said was very strange, no one seemed to be able to understand it except himself, even if Yuan Qingwei heard it, he could only feel that the name had a deep connection with himself, it seemed to be his real name in this world, but if he wanted to hear it clearly, he couldn't do it. At the same time, Yuan Qingwei also felt a force falling, and his heart moved, sending this power into the Bliss Spirit House, and then the breath of Qingwei Palace fell, isolating the inside and outside, and the Nine Heavens Golden Ribbon rotated, condensing it into a seal.