Realizing that something was wrong, the middle-aged man raised his right foot wearing a black leather boot and stomped on the ground. With this as the center, the invisible shock wave blew away the snow on the ground, exposing the smooth ice surface below.
Layers of snow peeled off, and the strange wind blows up the snow on the ground, scattering it in the air like sand; the dead trees stuck in the snow fell down in the strong wind, and slid along the ice surface with grunts. to the distance.
This is not a dry forest in the snowfield at all, but a wide river channel that is frozen. Someone has camouflaged this place in advance, so that the snow surface does not look like ice. In the dark night, Jenkins, who was not familiar with the nearby terrain, broke in at once, but he didn't know that this was a trap that had been set up already.
"I know that you are the strongest in the human wizard army, as long as you stay, this team will not be a problem. Human, you are the first opponent I have encountered since I woke up unexpectedly in ancient times .”
"Wizard? What era is this vocabulary?"
Jenkins thought strangely in his mind that at least in this era, Transcendents uniformly called themselves "Blessers". And going back to the older era, strange titles such as "wizard", "spellcaster", "golden human" and "alchemist" have also appeared.
The term "wizard" can be traced back at least to an age older than the 12th Era, tens of thousands of years ago in the physical world.
The wind swept the snowflakes dancing wildly in the air, and the dark clouds covered the double moon. In the dark night, the arrow of light shot by the ice archer illuminated the ground, but the arrow of light missed the target, and regrettably disappeared in the distance of the river.
Commanding the ice archer to continue shooting arrows, while letting the twin demons rush forward, Jenkins kept retreating, but he couldn't leave the ice.
Snow gradually covered his shoulders, and the chill seeping out from under the ice made his limbs numb. In a trance, I heard the sound of thousands of people chanting in unison. I suddenly looked down, and the sound came from the bottom of the ice.
"Damn it, what happened to me?"
The flowing flame fell from the cuff to the ice surface, splashing sparks. The fire corroded the ice, leaving only a shallow dent.
This huge ice surface is self-contained, and the power of frost exists in all corners of this solid ice. If you want to break through the ice, you have to fight against all the frost forces in the nearby area at a considerable distance. This is almost like fighting nature with manpower.
The twin demons had exploded, but those black demon flames couldn't provide light for Jenkins. In the snowstorm, Jenkins called out his monocle, and as far as he looked, there were mottled powers everywhere in the space.
It's not that there is a problem with the space itself, but that there is a problem with those flying snowflakes. These weird snows and the ice under their feet seem to form a huge prison in the sky and on the ground, and the only target of the prison is Jenkins.
He clenched the chess piece in his hand, and hit the air in front of him with his fist. The fist just collided with the icy blue light, and a layer of frost formed on the palm of the hand, but it was quickly absorbed by the chess piece.
The snow on the endless ice surface has been completely swept up and flew into the sky at this time. The violent snowstorm surrounded Jenkins like a tornado, and the power of extreme cold eroded his body, but could not affect his soul.
Although the gradually frozen body made his speed slow, but the high-spirited soul was like the sun, allowing him to obtain a steady stream of strength.
Swirling his left hand in the air, a translucent ice shield appeared in front of Jenkins, blocking the icy blue light from the snowstorm. But this is just a passive defense, and Jenkins can't even find the enemy at this moment.
His eyes could still see the mottled aura, but the aura was scattered everywhere in the air, as if his enemies were everywhere.
This is definitely not a phenomenon that can be explained by the talent of the alien species. That man may have mastered even more terrifying power.
"I'm invincible in the weather right now."
Echoing voices came from all directions, mixed with the piercing singing under the ice, as if a group of people surrounded Jenkins repeating the same sentence. He stood still and looked around, but there was nothing but snow.
"Be integrated with Blizzard, this is the greatest reward you can get."
Deeper in the ice beneath the feet, the volume of the strange chants composed of thousands of people reached a new height at this moment. In the snow that was all over the sky, the song was even somewhat romantic, but Jenkins only felt that his internal organs froze when the song hit his ears.
The coolness spread from the inside of his body to his whole body, and his body became even more rigid. He lacked the experience of fighting in this kind of weather.
"You... turned into Piaoxue?"
He spoke to the air.
"Yes, now I am everywhere and omniscient, and at this moment I am the leader of this region..."
"God, you love the world!"
At this moment, a louder and higher voice of prayer came from an invisible distance, interrupting the sound of the flying snowflakes.
A golden spot of light appeared far away on the horizon, bursting out like a newborn sun. The brilliant divine light illuminated everything at this moment, and the warm power made Jenkins finally heave a sigh of relief.
"As I said, I found out a long time ago that you are not human. Yes, when you returned to the camp with the expedition team."
No matter how powerful this snowflake monster was, it couldn't escape Jenkins' eyes. After discovering that someone was returning from the exploration team, Jenkins quickly found a way to tell others about his discovery, and the rabbit meat incident was just the final confirmation.
Including his reckless chasing after him just now, it was all within the plan. Everyone just wanted to see the real purpose of the person who sneaked in, so they worked tirelessly to perform this scene on such a cold night.
It's just that there were still some accidents. Not long after chasing him, Jenkins found that the large army that should have been hanging behind him seemed to be lost, so he dared to use some inconvenient abilities at the beginning of the battle.
The arrow that shot into the air just now was not intended to hit, but the arrow flying far away attracted the companions. When those familiar magic spots appeared in the distance, Jenkins knew he didn't have to worry.
As a huge team of more than two hundred benefactors strode forward, solemn faces came into Jenkins' eyes one by one. Everyone praised the gods loudly. Although everyone had different beliefs, in this era when the Orthodox Church was united, these praises and prayers came together without hindrance.
In the bright golden light of divine magic, the bestowers walked towards the battlefield in the center of the lake. Wherever they passed, the wind stopped, the snow stopped, the golden light shone on everything, and the mighty power of the gods dispelled the darkness.