Chapter 1132, Lord of the Icemen

Leng Die and Hongji looked up, only to see a white-faced iceman covered in thin scales coming out of the wall behind the guillotine. The man seemed to be no more than twenty years old, but he had a white beard under his chin, and he held an ice sculpture staff in his hand, and the three snow-white icicles at the head of the staff swirled and swirled, bursting with a faint silver light.

They were no strangers to this person, although Shi Haocheng and Chi Yue couldn't turn around, they could already know who was coming when they heard this voice. This person is the lord of the Phantom Country, the leader of the anti-war faction of the Iceman Clan.

"The Seven Monsters of the Ice Plain are deeply affectionate, and they will not give up in danger, and this seat has long expected it. Therefore, a small dark situation is set up here, waiting for the two masters. ”

Chi Yue said with a smile: "I'm afraid the patriarch didn't expect that this meeting would be bigger than you imagined." ”

The patriarch of the Iceman clan sneered: "Yes, I didn't expect your power to extend so quickly, there must be ghosts in the army." But it doesn't matter, once today's day is over, this inner ghost should also surface. When you die, I will worry a lot. ”

Shi Haocheng snorted coldly and reprimanded: "Millions of icemen in the Nine Shades of Hanze are all under your command. However, the authorities are in charge of the leopard, sitting in the well and watching the sky, ignoring the general trend of the world, only knowing how to stick to one side, and fighting by retreating, such authorities will sooner or later drag the Iceman Clan into a land of no return! You are not worthy to be the master of the Iceman, let alone to be in charge of the Ice Scepter!"

The team leader said coldly: "I don't want this ice field to fall into war, it is to obey the will of heaven and the people." You are bent on bringing the Nine Shades of Cold Ze into the flames of war, but you are bold and reckless, and you will bring about your own destruction. The rules are all made by the strong, and whether I am worthy of this scepter or not is no longer something you can judge. As soon as the patriarch raised his hand, several executioners next to him held their long knives in unison, and the blades were raised above their heads, overflowing with cold light, and they had already taken away the last trace of warmth in the clouds.

"Shi Haocheng, this name will not exist in my mind for more than a month, and after a month, I will make it as quiet as water for the storm you stir up. ”

After finishing speaking, the blades of the four executioners moved in unison, and there seemed to be wind and thunder surging on the blades, and they slashed down in an instant. Leng Die exclaimed, fainted suddenly, and his body fell straight down from the void, and countless icemen suddenly turned into slag.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a female voice came from the air, but before the sound came, four silver rays had fallen from the void like lightning, and the four executioners were suddenly unable to move, and their bodies were covered with a thick layer of frost, and the blade was already less than half an inch away from Shi Haocheng and Chi Yue's necks.

"What man!" the patriarch shouted when he saw that the situation was not right. Suddenly, there was a strong coercion in the sky on the right, and without thinking about it, a beam of silver light suddenly gathered on the scepter in his hand, and as soon as he raised his hand, it was like thunder and lightning to the sky. And in an instant, there was also a similar cluster of silver light in the sky, and the two forces suddenly collided, and the energy ripples scattered in all directions, and a deformed void suddenly exploded in the sky. However, a thick layer of ice mist suddenly rose from the ground.

After a while, I saw a woman in white appear in the air, her long skirt floating, and her black hair hung down to her ankles, like the flow of the Milky Way. The moment she appeared, the cold air in the field suddenly increased several times.

"Long, Long!"

A loud noise spread, and after a while, seven huge giants suddenly slowly emerged from the thick ice mist, with huge bodies and wrinkled skin, but the eyes of the seven giants were different, and the colors were different, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple, and on the shoulder of the red-eyed giant stood a person, with frosty white sideburns, holding a blood-colored sword, with a cold expression, staring at the patriarch of the iceman clan.

With the explanation of the giant strange rock before, the road after that was much easier, and Ran Tianluo broke through layer by layer in the cold ice refining realm. In the space within the orb, time seemed to stand still, and she could merge her power for quite some time. However, even so, her speed was more than twice as fast as the iceman who came here in the past, and in just six days, she had absorbed all the cold qi of the seven magic beads and fused them into her heart. The cold naturally sank into her internal organs, and she no longer suffered from the cold, but she already had the supreme cold in her body, so the cold in the world did not obey.

Since the number she absorbed was at least half of the seven-colored orbs, the powerful energy gathered in her body, she was already able to break the unbreakable barrier formed by the Blood Floating Slaughter Array, and combined the power of the seven giants. Finally, the seven giants were freed.

It's just that I didn't want to encounter the war as soon as I came out, so I left the Ice Hall in a hurry, grabbed one or two soldiers on the way and asked clearly, and the group hurried to Dongcheng, fortunately, just in time, if it was a minute late, the people here would have already fallen to the ground.

The patriarch of the Iceman Clan said: "Your Excellency is not an Iceman, how can you know my Iceman Spell?" Although he said this, he already had a guess in his heart, the reason why Shi Haocheng and several people were captured outside the Cold Ice Hall was because of covering the two Terrans to enter the Cold Ice Refining Realm. The Iceman clan is isolated from the world, and there is no human race within a radius of thousands of miles, if there is, it is most likely them. But he had doubts in his heart, or if he didn't have absolute strength, the Cold Ice Refining Realm was a place where there was no return. In just six days, could it be that they were able to escape from that extremely cold place and come back?

Ran Tianluo didn't say much to him, and as soon as he raised his hand, the strong cold air formed a storm, swirling around the Iceman patriarch. The patriarch was startled and was about to fight back, but a huge force entered his arm, his wrist was numb, and the staff flew out of his hand, hovering steadily in front of Ran Tianluo, she reached out to hold the scepter, and said quietly: "You naturally know who I am, why ask knowingly." ”

She held the staff in her hand high, and in an instant, countless white lights scattered from the scepter in all directions, like earth-shattering thunder. Countless cold air gathered and howled, and the wind and clouds surged in the sky. And like the water of the waves, rolling in all directions. Spread throughout the Phantom Country. The soldiers and subjects who were fighting in the city suddenly felt numb in their hands and feet, and the blades in their hands fell to the ground, and an astonishing sound of gold and iron sounded in the middle of the city.

The Iceman Clan's patriarch's expression froze, one person could control the cold of the entire Illusory Country, don't say that he can't do it, even the Ice Lord hundreds of years ago is afraid that he can't reach it. This kind of power is simply terrifying, the woman in front of him with an indifferent face and a gorgeous appearance has already surpassed him more than ten times in strength, and the blow just now is clearly the mercy of the other party's subordinates, if he directly controls the cold in his body, he is afraid that he will already be gone.

With a flick of his staff, a silvery cold air stream floated in the air, like a feather floating, gently swirling around the several tortured people on the guillotine, and the shackles made of steel all broke into slag. Shi Haocheng stood up with his support on the ground, walked a few steps, and looked at Ran Luoluo floating in mid-air, he couldn't help but smile, and suddenly raised his robe and knelt down, and shouted loudly:

"Nine Shades of Hanze, welcome to the Ice Lord!"

His shout was like a tiger howling and a wolf howling, and the sound shook the sky, and it could be heard clearly in the phantom country, both inside and outside the city. The guillotine shook suddenly, and the broadsword in the hand of the frozen executioner suddenly broke in two. That's his purpose, he wants these people to know that this is the Ice Lord they've been looking forward to for 200 years. This is the victory of the main battle faction.

As soon as Shi Haocheng knelt, the rest of the people on the guillotine also knelt with him. The nearby main battle faction also quickly crouched, and the city moved like a tidal wave, and in a moment the iceman knelt down in half of the city.

Ran Tianluo glanced at the city, his eyes locked on the patriarch of the Iceman Clan, and said, "What about you?"

The patriarch's body trembled, he had lost the Ice Scepter and had no strength to resist, and from that moment on, he had lost the right to rule the city. Looking at the soldiers in the city who were completely unable to move, he felt sad. However, the general trend has gone, and nostalgia is useless. He withdrew half a step, raised his white robe, and bowed to the ground.

With his compromise, the whole city was on his knees.

The battle of Shoulong City has lasted for half a month, and the corpses outside the city are stacked into mountains, and as the sun shines and the temperature rises, the outside of the city is already filled with a strong rancid smell. Even so, the city is still strong and unbreakable, and the four urban districts in the south, east, and west have been connected into iron buckets. And outside the city, hundreds of races have increased their troops to help, and the armies of the Longbo clan and the demon clan have gradually been defeated.

On the sixteenth, the enemy army finally withdrew from Shoulong City one after another, although there were still tens of thousands of monsters left here, but for the army in Shoulong City, this was no longer a threat.

However, on the same day, many races in the Dragon War Daze suddenly all collapsed, and even weaker races were bloodily slaughtered by the demon clan and the dragon tribe, and they were almost wiped out. Before the euphoria of the victory of Shoulong City had risen, many generals and lords had already sensed the seriousness of the situation.

After investigating the whereabouts of the Longbo clan and the demon clan, everyone suddenly understood that the army of the Longbo clan no longer adopted the method of attacking fortified positions, but relied on the advantage of numbers to launch a full-scale attack on the two mountain ranges of Xingluo and Julun on both sides of the Hanging Heaven and Daze at the same time. The army left near Shoulong City was just to contain the reinforcements of Shoulong City, but their edge had already been fully attacked, and now the war is not just a Shoulong City, the entire Dragon War Daze has fallen into a big war.

After discussion, the generals had no choice but to break up the army and stretch the battle line. The Bird Alliance marched to the shores of the Giant Wheel Mountain Range, and the Immortal Alliance marched to the shores of the Xingluo Mountain Range. Shoulong City only left the original people. As a result, the superiority of the reinforcements was immediately reduced to zero, and soon after the deployment of the defenses, all parts of the country were locked in bitter battles.

In the west under Abbot Mountain, the battle of Crescent City has also lasted for several days, and the army of the Eastern King Monarch cannot capture Crescent City, so he simply began to build temporary towers outside Crescent City. A posture of protracted confrontation began. And the Bai Ze clan behind Crescent Moon City has never withdrawn from the Double Sword Peak, and the warriors have slept in the wind and rain, holding on to every inch of land, surviving on the supplies sent down from the Abbot Mountain, waiting for the big battle that will come at any time.