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Chapter 74: Cold Wave Forgotten Things

The ice turned into rain the moment it touched the guardian, nourishing its injured body.

The ground covered with broken ice looked crystal clear at this time, like a newborn snow country.

Rin Slater held his hands tightly, and ice no longer fell from the clouds.

The sky also returned to peace.

But for Rin Slater, this is just the end of the first movement.

His eyes moved down, and he ignored everything on the ground, but he was gentle to the eyes of the sacred tree.

“3,5,12,34,55…”

Rinsret's eyes wandered, as if he was counting the number of ants on the ground.

As if very disappointed, he shook his head, then let go of his hands again, and then put his two palms together.

The broken ice on the ground gradually condensed together, and the sound of ice cubes colliding with each other was extremely harsh.

‘KaKaKaKa--’

The temperature around was dropping sharply, and even I, wrapped in a mecha, felt the biting chill.

"Correl fire burns scales!"

A thin layer of flames attached tightly to the body, finally driving away the coldness that had nowhere to escape.

Going to the ground at this time is like dying. Of course, it does not mean that I will be besieged by those soldiers, but that I will be indiscriminately attacked by Rin Slater in the sky.

Snowflakes began to fall among the clouds, floating towards the ice field that once was a forest like a graceful piano piece.

The snow is falling more and more fiercely, and in a blink of an eye, the world is already white.

"It's the season for white albums again." I reached out to pick up a snowflake and murmured.

Although the snow all over the sky has dyed the entire earth plain, it is obvious that Rin Slater's performance has not ended.

He quickly turned the pages of the book to the next page, and during the duration of this large spell, he interspersed the spell again.

"The wind passes through the valley, and the silence echoes; the wind is good, and the wind is also evil; do not blame the wind is evil, and listen to the wind sings-Rinslet's sings!"

In an instant, the howling wind started to rage without warning.

Even the sound of Rin Slater's singing was blown away in the wind and turned into meaningless sound waves.

With the power furnace, I can still maintain my balance and not go with the wind.

But the invaders below were not so lucky.

What awaits them will be a concerto of heavy snowfall and strong winds - a blizzard.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a strong wind, but it is a typhoon.

Because Rinsret himself was the eye of the typhoon of this spell. The wind was strong around him, but he was at peace with it, and even the pages and robe were not moved at all.

Too cunning. I stabilized my body and couldn't help but roll my eyes.

"56,52,44,4o..." A fluorescent white light radiated from Rinsret's eyes. He looked at the direction on the ground, muttering words.

In the wind and snow with visibility of less than five meters, he could even count the number of people below.

"33,3o,25,2o..." The numbers in his mouth gradually decreased, and the white in his eyes gradually decreased brightness.

But his expression and movements did not change at all, and he looked like he would continue to attack even if all the people below died.

“1o,8,5,3…”

The light in Rinsret's eyes disappeared, and his hands waved in the air, like the conductor's closing move.

"All destroyed!"

Finally, this sentence jumped out of his mouth.

But the wind is still howling and the snow is still not stopping.

Rin Slater smiled satisfied and then took out a transparent magic ball from his arms.

He gently sent the magic ball, and the ball floated in the air.

Then he tapped the ball with his fingertips, and the ball shook violently.

The magic ball began to absorb the surrounding wind and snow like a vortex, and then the range gradually spread to the entire area of ​​influence of the spell.

The ice fields on the ground, the strong winds in the sky, and the snow in the sky.

Nothing left, inhaling it all.

The magic ball with transparent nature gradually transformed into snow-white during the process of absorbing the spell, just like the name of the spell itself.

As the magic ball took shape, the world became calm again.

The players on the ground had already turned into white light and returned to the cemetery to resurrect.

But the NPCs are not like players. Their stiff bodies still remain on this dry land, like ice sculptures.

Rinsret closed the pages and flew towards the ground, and I landed with it.

The injuries suffered by the sacred tree were far more serious than I thought.

The bark that had just grown was lifted up again, and its body was covered with charred blackness burned by flames and countless deep scars that had been cut and cut.

Even the branches it used for defense were almost cut down.

The roots, stems and leaves of the tree are terrible. A sacred tree that was originally tall and thriving, now stands barely in place, at the mercy of a wooden stake covered with scars.

I stepped on the ground covered with dead branches and scorched leaves, and made a creaking sound.

"Sulhu--" A strange noise suddenly came next to the sacred tree.

Rin Slater, who was observing the sacred tree, naturally had this sound. He was nervous and ran over quickly, then blasted the sounding pile of leaves with one palm.

The charred leaves were flying all over the sky, revealing the silver-white knight lying under the leaves.

"Qiu Frost Moon?" I subconsciously exclaimed that person.

"Do you know him?" Seeing that it was someone I knew, Rin Slater put down his right hand that was originally pointing to Qiu Shuangyue.

I nodded and ran to Qiu Shuangyue in three or two steps.

"Huh... If I remember correctly, it's the third time we met here." Qiu Shuangyue smiled awkwardly.

"What are you doing here?" I ignored his conversation and asked straightforwardly.

Qiu Shuangyue shook her head, squatted down and pushed away the subsequent layer of leaves that he had just covered.

It was a small hole dug by man. At this time, a short girl was curled up in the hole, trembling.

"Nangong morning and night?" I exclaimed again, "How could she be here? What's going on?"

Qiu Shuangyue spread her hands and pointed at the guardian behind her.

"You know, too." He spoke slowly," the child cared about the tree very much, so when the tree was being attacked, she tried to stop it."

"At that time, this ** Master was sowing ice in the sky. I was afraid that this child would be hurt by ice and death at the hands of people in our country, so I dug a hole and protected her inside." Qiu Shuangyue said with a wry smile.

I don't believe it very much, "That's it?"

"Of course it's not that simple." He sighed again, "I'm not familiar with this girl. If it were yours, she might listen to you."

"So I directly put her into a paralysis and threw her into this pit. "Qiu Shuangyue pointed at Yaya with a rifle, "No problem, just touch her casually and relieved."

Rin Slater stood aside, listened to the whole story, and then he nodded.

"What this young man said is true, it seems that he is not our enemy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned over and observed the morning and night in the pit, and said with some remorse: "It's really guilty that I almost killed my own people."

"Wake up, girl."
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