In an instant, countless Blizzard Kings were knocked into the air and disabled, but they couldn't resist the brave blow of the ivory pig.

It wasn't until the pine forest was knocked out of a long snow trail that was five meters wide and not much deep, that the earthy yellow phantom slowly disappeared.

"It's ...... 100,000 horsepower? ”

Ming Zheng couldn't believe that just an ivory pig at the level of a quasi-heavenly king could use such a terrifying skill?

Or does the leader Ivory Pig already have the strength of a heavenly king?

Before Ming Zheng could recover from this shock, the leader of the Emperor Tooth Sea Lion on the other side seemed unwilling to be compared like this.

The wind is up!

The cold wind suddenly blew from behind him, making Ming Zheng shiver.

In the Tooth Sea Lion Clan, a Tooth Sea Lion, even smaller than its own species, suddenly rose slowly, and the ice under its feet quickly condensed, pushing it to stand tall in the group.

At some point, a bitter cold wind gathered from all directions, lingering around the rising leader of the Emperor Tooth Sea Lion.

Dia !!!

A roar no weaker than that of the ivory pig leader sounded, and the cold wind turned into a tornado, and was manipulated by the leader of the Ivory Sea Lion to sweep towards the pine forest.

Everywhere they passed, the hard pine forests were uprooted, and in an instant, they were crushed and reversely strengthened the power of the tornado.

The Blizzard Kings scattered and fled, but they were caught up in them by the seemingly fast and slow tornadoes, and then frozen, tore and devoured!

"What is this, a tornado version of a blizzard?"

Ming Zheng clasped his arms with both hands, and the cold wind that was so far away made it feel cold that went deep into the bone marrow.

And how did the Blizzard Kings who faced the tornado blizzard feel?

Maybe I don't feel it anymore, but what do I feel when I die!

100,000 horsepower, tornado blizzard!

The appearance of the two leaders caused their clansmen to fall into madness, and their fighting spirit was endlessly rising, almost pressing the Blizzard King Group and advancing rapidly into the depths of the pine forest.

"It's that simple? Is the King of the Icefield really dead? ”

Ming Zheng did not believe it, did not believe that this shocking war would end so indestructively.

"Horned Deer!"

"Boom !!"

"Let's go! Everyone, let's go and have a look! ”

After speaking, Ming Zheng took the lead in turning over the deer, and Jenny Turtle and Gala Gala also jumped up.

The metal monster also lowered its body, allowing the young general to climb up.

Shuttlecock Cotton immediately cast a tailwind, relieving the burden of the Horned Deer and the Metal Monster.

Ming Zheng and a group of elves flew into the air and quickly chased in the direction of the battlefield.

They didn't dare to get too close, so they had to stay behind.

At this time, the ivory pig herd and the emperor sea lion herd had completely entered the pine forest, and the first unit had even penetrated five or six hundred meters.

At this moment, a green light suddenly flashed out from the middle of the two groups, and quickly expanded outward, covering all the ivory pigs and the tusk sea lion in an instant.

"Poof!!

"Dia !!"

The two chieftains roared, as if to warn of something, but it was clearly too late.

In the next second, a large number of thick vines grew from the ground, indiscriminately attacking all the surrounding elves.

At this time, there were no enemies among the two major groups that rushed into the pine forest.

It's all your own!

"Parasitic seeds, knotting grass, sucking ......"

Ming Zheng muttered softly, his heart full of chills.

These vines are obviously not of the same type, but a combined attack of multiple grass-based skills, which is a super large trap specially set by the leader of the Blizzard King!

How could the hundred-year-old royal family be easy to deal with, the previous defeat was just to lure the enemy deep and introduce traps.

With just one blow, without the King of the Ice Plain, the two major races were consumed by nearly thirty percent of their strength.

When the Ivory Pig Pack and the Ivory Sea Lion Pack barely broke free from the trap, the Blizzard Kings attacked again, not giving them a respite at all.

Soldier to soldier, general to general!

But the two leaders were not contained, and they were a little unscrupulous, and the senior, elite, and even hall master-level clansmen of the three parties were rapidly consuming.

Compared to the beginning, the number of ivory pigs and tusked sea lions has decreased by nearly half, and the fierceness of the battle made Ming Zheng and his partners speechless.

However, the high-level battle is the key to determining the victory or defeat of this matchup, although it is not obvious, but the Blizzard royal group is indeed at a disadvantage.

The key factor is that the two leaders have never stopped attacking, and every blow they have hit is so earth-shattering and infinitely lethal.

King of the Icefield, aren't you still showing up?

It seemed that the screams and cries of too many people had been heard, and finally an old roar came from the depths of the pine forest.

Suddenly, the whole audience stopped attacking, and the two leaders couldn't help but look in the direction where the voice came from, with a faint panic in their eyes.

When the Blizzard King leader became the King of the Ice Plains, both of them weren't even born.

Listening to the king's story and seeing the king's strength since childhood, when they really stood in front of the king, no matter how old the other party was, there was still a trace of fear after all.

This is the prestige that the King of the Ice Plain has accumulated for a hundred years, and it is the prestige that has been fought again and again!

"Violent !!!"

Another loud roar sounded, and even Mingzheng could hear the meaning.

Withdraw, and the king forgives you for your disrespect?

Forgive?

The former king has never forgiven anyone!

This roar is more like oppression than an old king of the ice begging for mercy.

"Poof!!

"Dia !!"

Strong, young, warlike voices rang out, and it was the leaders of the two clans who formally challenged the aging Ice King.

It's time for me to sit in this seat!

The next moment, an even more fierce war began, and the elves of the three clans seemed to know that this was the final decisive battle, and no one could be spared, and only the battle was the way to end.

The old Ice King roared, but his voice grew weaker and weaker.

And such a sound will only make the ivory pig and the tusked sea lion more and more crazy and excited.

Let the Blizzard King want to plug his own king's mouth.

In the air, Ming Zheng looked at the king of the ice field like a hill behind the Blizzard King clan, and couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart.

Just by looking at his size, you can imagine how powerful and invincible the original King of the Ice Fields was.

But now, it would rather hide behind its people than rush out to fight and fight for its own people.

The king is dying, but he should not let the whole tribe be buried with him.

Mingzheng is even looking forward to whether a new Blizzard King will dare to stand up, abandon this irretrievable century-old pride, and lead the remaining living forces to start from scratch.

Even if a hundred years later, he will regain the position of the king of the ice field?

But......

Ming Zheng shook his head, he said it was simple, but he also knew how difficult it was to do.

Admitting that he is old and incompetent may be more terrible than death for the king of the ice field, who has reigned for a hundred years.

(End of chapter)