The changes on the Apocalypse Continent were not carried out all at once, it took a long time, and these final effects were also the colorful poisonous moss that appeared on the body of the realm spirits;

However, all of this was carried out in the shadows by those exotic energies, and although the realm spirits could feel the faith on the Apocalypse Continent being gradually swallowed up, they could not find out where the source of these things was;

The first reason is that the source of the erosion of him is divided into many parts, and no matter which one of them has caused him great harm, the second is that all this is done in secret;

After a long period of repair, the inhabitants of the Apocalypse World, whether they were Terrans or Orcs, had long forgotten that there was once such a realm spirit and lost their source of faith;

In this case, the realm spirits have lost most of their abilities, and in this case, the invasion of these external forces occupies the trust of the vast majority of the people, and the power of the realm spirits will only get weaker and weaker;

Just as now, the special cotton space, the cotton ball that marks the spirit of the realm, is no longer holy white at this time, but has become filthy and covered with color;

"Still can't do it?It turns out that there are already so many places where beliefs have been devoured, and these otherworldly energy methods of collecting beliefs seem to be much higher than mine!"

The Realm Spirit, Apocalypse, who had fallen into a deep sleep and retained all his strength, suddenly woke up in the void, because now the damage on his body was getting bigger and bigger, and it broke out at one time last night;

"It seems that there is no way, the belief of the human race is almost completely occupied, and the only place left is the place of the half-orc tribe, but my arrangement on the half-orc side is too little!"

When he thought of this, the weather realm spirit seemed to think of something, and began to slowly grope around the continent, looking for something;

"Huh...... What about the Chosen One that I threw into the orc tribe?, how could I not feel his breath? Could it be that he couldn't be dead? I remember that he seemed to have an otherworldly aura on his body;

If he fails in that state, he may really die, and there is no way to go back to the original world!"

The peer of the realm spirit scanned the continent, and suddenly he sensed a familiar aura, but it was blocked by something;

"It's the breath of the template, how ...... How... It's going to be there, what kind of place is this, why can't I get into this place? Isn't this the Apocalypse Continent!"

With his powerful visitation ability, the Realm Spirit finally found the place where Fan Chong was, the Scarlet Trial Tower, but he suddenly found that as a Realm Spirit, he couldn't enter this space;

The world of the Apocalypse is a world that has not been born for a short time, and there are many small worlds and special spaces in this world.

But there is one thing, the realm spirit knows very well that as long as it belongs to a part of the apocalypse world, he can enter it, including the ruin realm, the underworld and other special small worlds;

He could feel the template he had given to players like Fan Chong, in the small world he felt, but there was a barrier that refused him to enter it, a phenomenon he had also encountered;

But that was when he first became a realm spirit, when he incarnated as a star spirit and traveled around the heavens and worlds, he couldn't enter the other world's other worlds, and this was the first time in his own world;

After calming down, the realm spirit knew that there was not much time left for him, that it was unrealistic to change the current crisis through the human race, and that the only hope was in the orc tribe;

And the hope he left in the orc tribe is only Fan Chong!!!

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The visit of the Apocalypse Realm Spirit caused a reaction from the Realm Spirit Template, and at that time, it was when Fan Chong suddenly discovered the template and fell into surprise;

After completing the challenge of the ice wolf, Fan Chong's physical state was already exhausted, at this time Fan Chong looked at the dice in front of him, and then looked at the distance between himself and the emperor penguin in the center;

According to the rules of this big roulette wheel, you still need to roll the dice five times to reach the side of the emperor penguin, and finally defeat this terrifying monster, in that case, you can completely get rid of the big roulette wheel;

"It's just that I'm in my current state, I'm afraid I'll get into trouble in the next battle, right, Aya? This kind of battle is still too dangerous for her, without LeBlan's protection, Aya shouldn't ......"

After his thoughts jumped, Fan Chong immediately searched for Aya's location, scanned left and right, Fan Chong did not find Aya's location, and at this time, the dice in front of him stopped rolling, and the numbers on it stayed at one!

"Mission 1 - Frost Enchantment, difficulty: 1 star

Completion Requirements: Resist the attack of the Frost Witch for 30 minutes;

Rewards: Rewards for completing quests - Witch's Bounty!

Mission Failure: Become a statue of the Frost Witch Enslaved!"

Before Fan Zhong could react to the Frost Witch, a cold wind hit him, and the reporter's feet were weightless, and Fan Chong was carried by this cold wind and fell to the ground;

Slowly opening his eyes, Fan Zhong saw a familiar scene, this is the ice and snow plain where he fought with the ice wolf before, but there is no corpse of the ice wolf here, everything is still so white and flawless;

'Ding, powerful breath detected, warning, warning!!'

The sudden warning in the template's mind made Fan Chong more vigilant, and the buzzing sound of the template kept echoing in his mind, indicating that the breath it felt was very dangerous;

At this time, Fan Zhong found that there seemed to be a light under his feet, familiar lines, slender but full of strength;

"This is the magic array!!"

Seeing the inscription array under his feet, Fan Zhong was surprised, although the demonic beasts can also cast elemental attacks, but the vast majority of the demonic beasts only use the elements simply, and the damage caused is not comparable to the magician's magic;

But now, a huge and complex ice elemental magic array has emerged, it is obvious that this is not controlled by Fan Chong, and the only explanation seems to be the Frost Witch prompted by the big roulette!

The magic inscriptions continued to shine, a blizzard blew not far away, a cold breath rushed to the face, and the shadow of a hungry man appeared in the storm;

"This is the Frost Witch!"

No matter what this frost witch was, Fan Chong, as a magician, naturally knew that if he continued to stay in the unknown magic array, then what happened to him next would be very miserable.

A flame magic array appeared in mid-air, and the Great Yan Python reappeared, and Fan Zhong jumped up, ready to drive the Great Yan Python out of here, when a voice came from the snowstorm in the distance;

Very ethereal voice, Fan Chong lost his mind for a moment after hearing the voice, but in the face of the crisis, Fan Chong's vigilance was still very strong;

After a short period of distraction, Fan Zhong reacted, and the first scene he saw was that the big Yan python he controlled turned into an ice sculpture in a brief moment;

"It's open!!"

With such a short attack, his big Yan python was completely frozen, which made Fan Zhong begin to doubt his life, and he had always relied on the spirit world template and the apocalypse world that he entered as a gamer;

Although the later experience made him know that everything he experienced was true, but because of the help of the realm spirits, Fan Zhong has been fighting as an opener;

Now after seeing the magic of the Frost Witch, Fan Zhong began to wonder if he was still the chosen one, but the reality did not allow him to think about it for too long;

A song sounded, or a chant, and the magical inscriptions under the ice and snow plain began to light up again, and then Fan Zhong felt that something seemed to appear around him;

'Whew!'

The sound of breaking the air caused by several high-speed movements in a row came, and Fan Zhong felt that something was attacking him;

I saw Fan Chong's body leap high from the body of the Great Yan Python that had turned into an ice sculpture, and at the same time, an ice spear stabbed Fan Chong's position just now, followed by several ice spears;

The singing in the distance suddenly became higher at this time, and those ice spears changed direction and galloped towards Fan Chong, who was suspended in mid-air;

In the face of the sharp and flexible ice spear, Fan Zhong chanted softly, and a large number of muskets appeared in mid-air, and these muskets collided with the ice spear under Fan Chong's control;

The scene of the ice spear melting did not appear, Fan Zhong found that the moment his musket hit the ice spear, it actually turned into an ice sculpture, you must know that his musket was condensed with fire spirits;

The power of the fire spirit, the attack of the general ice attribute cannot be dealt with at all, what is these ice spears made of, and they are actually not afraid of the damage of the fire spirit;

At this time, a conjecture appeared in Fan Chong's mind, but the situation in front of him was even more critical, and in desperation, Fan Chong had no choice but to pick up the Sword of the Broken Heart;

With the help of the sword form of the Breath of Fire, it moved through the attacks of these ice spears, while its gaze looked at the figure in the blizzard, perhaps because of the distance and the obscuration of the blizzard;

Fan Zhong only saw a dark blue female figure standing in the blizzard, and with each time she chanted, her chest would always glow with a blue light, and after the light flashed, there would be one more ice spear;

From the emergence of that blue dazzling light, Fan Zhong felt a familiar breath, which was the same breath he felt when he first saw the fire spirit, which was the breath that belonged to the spiritual object;

"Frost Witch, it can't be an ice spirit!"

This thought came to Fan Chong's mind, and looking at the ice spears in front of him, Fan Chong felt more and more that his conjecture was correct.

After all, only a spirit creature of the same level as the fire spirit can counteract the fire spirit's condensed flame attack, and it is even possible that the ice spirit level on the frost witch's body will exceed that of the fire spirit-Red Flame Golden Lotus!

In order to verify his thoughts, Fan Zhong made a decision, Fan Zhong raised the Remnant Heart Sword high and stood in place, as if he had given up resistance, waiting for the attack of the ice spear;

The Frost Witch in the distance did not hesitate because of Fan Chong's actions, and the song of the Qing Ling was still singing, although Fan Zhong destroyed part of the ice spear in the battle of Qi Na;

However, compared to the one made behind the Frost Witch, the dense ice spears flew into the sky under the guidance of the Frost Witch's song, and then fell towards Fan Chong's position;

If you look at it from a very long distance, you will find that these ice spears are like snow, but the ice spears are not snowflakes after all, from Fan Chong's position, they are bows and arrows falling from a high place;

And the Remnant Heart Sword held high by Fan Chong still erupted with flames that were different from usual at this time, and the surging flames erupted out, forming a giant pillar of flames;

The Pillar of Flame did not collide directly with the Ice Spear, and after reaching a peak, it began to fall, forming a constantly flowing barrier of flames;

At this time, countless ice spears fell and hit this flame barrier, as if they had received a stimulus, and this flame barrier actually began to boil and agitate;

The ice spears that those flames condensed by the fire spirit could not melt actually began to melt at this moment, but in the face of such a large number of ice spears, a few of them showed signs of melting and it didn't mean anything;

The flame barrier quickly declined, seemingly losing to the Ice Spear's attack, and just as the Flame Barrier was constantly oppressed and deformed by the Ice Spear, a roar of rage came out of it;

"Boom!!"

The roar opened the valve of the flame barrier, and the barrier exploded directly, and the power of the explosion shattered all those ice spears, rising black mist;

The sudden explosion seemed to disrupt the Frost Witch's attack, and the Frost Witch, who was in the midst of the blizzard, stopped chanting, as if to observe whether Fan Zhong was dead in the black mist;

But the distance was too far, and the actual range of the black fog was relatively wide, and the Frost Witch couldn't see what happened in the middle for a while, and a huge crampons protruded from the ground;

Slowly moving towards the black mist where Fan Zhong was, after a while, the crampons came to the edge of the black mist, and then the frost witch in the distance appeared directly at the location of the crampons;

And just after the Frost Witch had just stood firm, a series of fires appeared in the black mist, and a figure holding a flaming sword against the Frost Witch's chest, a blue ice crystal to be exact;

The figure with orange and yellow flames all over his body is Fan Chong, at this time Fan Chong seems to be wearing a layer of flame armor, and flames are gathered all over his body;

Except for a pair of eyes, the body was all wrapped in armor formed by flames, which was the fifth sword move of the Breath of Fire;

"Flame Suck: Five Styles - Fire Demon!"

Under normal circumstances, Fan Zhong would not have used this sword move, just like its sword move name - Flame Demon, after the five forms of flame absorption are cast, Fan Zhong will be fully protected;

And in the process of transformation, a flame barrier like that will be formed until the fire demon completely covers Fan Chong's body, and a powerful protective sword move also needs a strong heart fire to support;

At this moment, Fan Zhong put the Broken Heart Sword on the Frost Witch's chest, and he himself fell into a very embarrassing predicament, and the fire in his heart continued to seep out, which caused a huge load on his heart;

"Flame... Suck... : Two-Style-Inflammation... Flame!" As the Remnant Heart Sword in Fan Chong's hand turned slightly, the blazing heart fire began to converge on the tip of the sword, and a fireball as bright as the sun formed;

Feeling the temperature of the flames, the Frost Witch also began to scream, and Fan Zhong looked up, it was only when he realized that the Frost Witch's head was carved from a single stone, and there was no part except for a mouth;

In the midst of the screams, the stone face of the Frost Witch suddenly cracked, revealing a pair of dark blue eyes, the moment he saw these eyes, Fan Zhong only felt that under the scorching armor of the fire demon, he still felt a cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow;

Opening her dark blue eyes, the Frost Witch raised her hands and clenched them at Fan Chong's Void, then screamed in a mournful voice;

"Ice... Envelope...... Mound......... Tomb!!"

As soon as the words came out, Fan Chong instantly felt that ice crystals appeared on his body, and at this time, Fan Chong was wearing the Fire Demon Armor, and it was impossible for anything other than flames to appear;

With the ice crystals appearing, a huge ice coffin froze the fire demon armor in a very short period of time, making Fan Zhong completely turn into an ice sculpture and locked in the ice coffin, and even the flame explosion of the Remnant Heart Sword was frozen at this time;

Immediately afterwards, the Frost Witch's clenched hands were about to spread, and the ice crystals that wrapped Fan Zhong were about to shatter, and suddenly everything stopped, even the snowflakes in mid-air stopped;

Fan Chong, who was bound in the ice coffin, did not have an effect, he saw this phenomenon;

"It's... This is...... What is the situation? I am saved?" Fan Chong, who was in doubt, looked at the scene in front of him and froze, but a familiar voice appeared in his mind;

"Finally caught up, long time no see, Chosen One, Fan Chong!"

"It's you!!! the spirit ???"

"That's right, it's me, the spirit of the Apocalypse!"