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Chapter 446 0445: The mage of Yongshuang holding the sword
Hawser's simple words made Aaron nervous.

This is an affirmation of his strength. As a member of Janzeris, it is actually an honor to be able to help Zhanjing, because the biggest commonality between Hawser and Flengundo is "lonely."

Aaron took a deep breath, and then his hair began to fly, and his whole body slowly lifted off the ground.

Dan knew this preparatory action, so he prostrated himself on the snow, using the scout's special skills to conceal himself, so as to avoid the frenzied magical turbulence from scraping off a layer of skin.

"The wind meets my breath, rise up, Yoram!"

The chanting was short and sonorous, the pupils were covered in white, and when the last sound drifted away, all the snowflakes on the top of the mountain stopped for a short time.

Aaron is a special magician, and the climate in the north is the attribute of his power.

The gust of wind roared up from the bottom of the glacier, and the sound of those dusty particles hitting the cliff was like the galloping sound of thousands of troops, and the howling air waves were similar to those before the volcanic eruption.

Then that force blasted away the cliff and rushed to the sky, and the snow at the bottom that had been silent for countless hours kissed the sky again.

Rumbling--

The powerful air currents began to destroy the ground underfoot like waves.

Dan huddled in the middle of the snow cave and hugged his head, shaking and trembling with the surrounding soil, feeling the damaged edges rapidly spreading towards him.

Hawser pressed his rough giant palm on the frosty white stubble, twisted the muscles of his jaw, stretched his arms, and fell forward before the cliff collapsed, falling directly into the bottomless glacier...

The devastating avalanche is finally over.

Dan got up from the snow, looked at the half-collapsed cliff and shook his head, and the force that rushed into the sky had already swayed the dark clouds.

……

The black wings began to shake, and the giant beast crouching on the edge of the crack stared at it.

Ken ordered the regrouped soldiers to get ready for the impact of death. Although it seemed like that, the magic barrier and physical shield wall were honestly deployed.

But the hearts of the people have been desolate, and their greed and desire have failed.

Now the only support for their legs, so that this group of people do not have the power to kneel down and beg for mercy, is Maharu at the front. Everyone believes that he can create miracles again, so everyone stands silently like this every time he speaks.

In fact, Ken had no idea, so he could only wait quietly with his tomahawk in hand.

Black smoke enveloped the entire battlefield, and the earth and sky were connected together. If you were not able to keep standing, it would be really difficult to tell the direction from the naked eye, and you would even feel hopeless and confused because you were lost.

Rumble, uh, fur~
There was a loud breathing sound directly in front of the team, hot air waves hit, and the round, orange-yellow thing was covered by Sheng Hui.

No one knows exactly what is slowly rising.

Ken lowered his center and looked solemnly, while the hundreds of people behind him remained silent.

They are watching a weird "sunrise" together.

……

Misty mist suddenly began to shake, and a huge force was coming.

But not directly in front, but from the side!
Ken turned around in surprise, and for a moment, he even thought that [Selina] had come here across the mist.

But this crappy space magic is obviously not.

Wei struggled to squeeze her head out, her face was pale, she incoherently asked Ken to turn his head, and at the same time pointed to the place where the fog rose.

Ken looked there with the people around him.

The round "sun" that had just risen suddenly became dim, and then, the originally scorching air was suddenly compressed, and the gust of wind surged like a cold knife.

Everyone, including Ken, was blown away by this indescribably powerful force.

Ken barely stabilized his body, pulled out a deep and long ravine on the ground with his tomahawk, and then blocked the strong wind with his hands, trying to open his eyes to see what happened in the distance.

The flames are frozen!

The outrageously powerful ice magic, in the blink of an eye, grows on the gust of wind, like a piece of real fire, scorching all the darkness away, and then depriving the group of monsters of their ability to move.

The black smoke that covered the sky was being stirred up, and the breath of death was counteracted by another force.

Roar--

The roar that resounded through the sky almost destroyed the ears of the humans below.

Both Quema and Langz covered their ears in pain, and some people even passed out in the distance.

The voice changed from anger to unwillingness, and then quickly broke down and continued to weaken, as if someone had stabbed a knife into the monster's chest, and then destroyed all the organs used to make the sound one by one.

There were several strong crashing sounds from inside the mist.

The waves made the magic aftertaste visible, and the ripples swayed in circles. Each wave was far apart, but one could feel the shocking power from the fluctuations of the clouds.

The black magnified in front of my eyes, and something was falling inside the fog.

"Oops, run quickly, withdraw them all!"

Ken stood up and shouted, while the surrounding Quema, Lorgar, and Langz all stopped the people around them from rolling down the snow slope as fast as they could.

The speed at which black descended was simply too fast.

Ken had no choice but to straighten up and pull it up, holding the moment when a blue flame shot out.

[If you use the power of the battle banner now, the gears of fate will fluctuate, and you and your followers will face the torment of fate. 】

The note reminded him of the importance of the matter in scarlet font.

Time stood still in the depths of Ken's mind.

He rarely sees Remarks reminding himself like this, and after careful consideration, he gave up his plan to use the mighty power of the old god.

Ken gritted his teeth and squeezed out the last mana, and pushed the wolf spirit's gain to the maximum. After a brief burst of boost, he used [Shadow Strike] to fly into the air, and several consecutive slashes knocked out the fragments that were about to fall into the crowd .

He flew into the air, but he couldn't resist everything.

Black arrived as expected.

It was an indescribably huge corpse, it seemed to be some kind of mountain giant, and one of the ways they fought was to disintegrate and become a destructive meteor to smash down.

Ken's breath began to tremble.

Quema and Lorgar stared, yelled at Boss, and desperately stretched out their hands in his direction.

boom!
The huge head exploded, and no flesh and blood flew around.

Because everything was frozen into ice sculptures, even the head of the monster that was broken beyond repair was captured by the series of ice picks without falling to the ground.

Sand, rustle.

A strong and tall figure stepped out.

Frost-white bundles of hair hung behind him, and the headbands clashed against each other.

Huoser waved his hand to disperse the mist formed by the cold air, and held a huge sword with a very strange shape in his other hand.

He strode towards Ken and said, "Huh, you look younger than you look from afar."

[Character: Huoser]

[Identity: Janzelis tribal battle flag]

[Description: A mage who holds a sword in Yongshuang, a man who is as famous as Flen Gunduo. 】

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