The Godsfall Chronicles Chapter 19: Ice and Snow Aria


The eight guards stepped back at the same time, their steps were perfectly consistent, almost as precise as they were extremely precise. When they stretched a distance, they slid their swords on the ground with both hands on the hilt, and a pair of sharp eyes shot from the helmet, pale gold The patterned golden armor is shining, like eight statues that can't move even when they move, but they form a circle.

Frost de Winter grabbed something on the table and tossed it.

Thousand Fantasy Mask, Shadow cloak, Book of Sand, and three items returned to his hands.

Frost de Winter returned all the Cloudhawk equipment to Cloudhawk, not to give the opponent much respect, he simply did not take Cloudhawk seriously.

Cloudhawk has also deeply felt that this noble and arrogant youth is like a young lone pine in the snow-capped mountains. I am afraid that it is a very strong demonhunter. From the beginning, it was filled with icy cold air. This cold pressure is derived from strong strength. It makes Cloudhawk's skin tingling faintly, as long as it is close to it, it will be frozen by ice and snow.

The surrounding Governor guards Cloudhawk are no opponents.

Not to mention the top disciples of Sky Cloud Elysian Realm first demonhunter Arcturus Cloude?

Frost de Winter Ying stood up like an iceberg piercing the sky. The exquisite jade armor was warm and delicate without any scratches, and the white cloak was flying like white snow. He lifted up a long spear that was carved out of ice, which was almost transparent. The body is like ten thousand years of ice crystal, and its surface is covered with a layer of silvery substance, and the silver gun blade is shiny like a flawless silver mirror.

A piece of blue and white gem is embedded in the gun blade, making the weapon look more graceful and luxurious, and the whole weapon is injected into the soul, the divine artifact melody is released from it, and it continues a deadly and full of ice and snow world.

He is a standard height of 185 meters, fair skin, perfect face, very fortified face, sharp facial features, now with a silver gun in white, wearing a jade hair band on his head, and a proud temperament that is cold to the point of freezing, and he is forced like a thorn. The heroic spirit of people makes Cloudhawk have to admit that even if it is upset, Frost de Winter is the most handsome and perfect male image Cloudhawk has ever seen in human beings. From the cold and arrogant temperament to the gorgeous and noble equipment, they can't pick a single flaw.

His identity, his abilities, and his conditions are enough to become the dream lover of countless girls in Skycloud City.

Why is such a good person so unreasonable? Cloudhawk can feel that it is not so much that the opponent has a bad personality, but rather that he did it intentionally. Cloudhawk is always very sensitive. He can feel the essence through the phenomenon. He feels that under the arrogant appearance of Frost de Winter, it is actually hidden A more sinister intention.

This place with painted pillars and carved beams, luxurious and graceful, a tall, handsome and radiant place, a thin body with no temperament, like gem and a stone placed together, the gap is like a nobleman and a beggar, the two face each other in a sharp contrast. Compared.

Frost de Winter did not conceal disgust and contempt in his eyes. He looked at the base and dirty Wilderness people in front of him with contempt, and asked him like a cold winter wind. "You think you can Three ways to block me? You come from Wilderness trash like this, and I want to kill you easily."

Cloudhawk feels that this time is more auspicious, but when faced with the aggressive youth, he took a deep breath: "Winning or losing is another matter, at least I am willing to try. And you are not just unreasonable, He still bullies the weak with more bullies, but it seems reasonable to be so arrogant. I think you are nothing more than that."

Even for a sigh of competition.

Cloudhawk will not be soft.

Although he clearly knew that he was not an opponent, he still did not hesitate to provoke the opponent. Cloudhawk walked from Wilderness to this place. He wandered through life and death countless times, and even went through various trials and frustrations. Sometimes he would rather die than give in. He is such a born stubborn. Guy.

The silver spear rises into the air, like a jumping dragon.

Cloudhawk can clearly feel that the silver mirror's gun blade inlaid with blue and white superb gem releases a burst of strength. It is a bone-to-shoulder moment, which makes the surrounding air violently stirred, and the temperature in the entire room drops in the blink of an eye Five or six degrees, a chill that seems to penetrate people's souls has enveloped here.

Aria of ice and snow!

This is the name of this gun.

Cloudhawk hasn't felt the true power of this weapon, but the attack has not yet fully formed. The entire hall is like a thin layer of frost, and many snowflakes appear out of thin air.

What a mighty power!

The power of the wind and snow chant gun is by no means under the Holy Light Cross Shaped Sword of Bloodsoaked Queen or Selene Cloude!

Frost de Winter and Selene Cloude are equally strong, and even Frost de Winter seems to be a little more skilled in strength than Selene. No wonder that Master Arcturus will be accepted as the only disciple. His talent can almost be ignored beyond Selene. The whole Skycloud City peers.

This is a real premium demonhunter!

Cloudhawk's face has become very ugly.

He knew that Frost de Winter was not weak. He never thought that it would be so strong. Even newcomers like Claudia and Traceless Shadow, demonhunter, would be difficult to confront. How can he resist a famous magic artifact with advanced demonhunter strength and Frost de Winter taught by a famous teacher? ?

Cloudhawk has never figured out why things are going in this direction. Didn't Selene promise him good? As long as the book of demonhunter and the sand is held, can he keep him safe in Skycloud City?

What is this now!

There is no time for these messy things to think through.

Frost de Winter's strength was also completely released, and the silver spear was thrown at Cloudhawk suddenly. Fengxue Aria's gun fired at Cloudhawk like a meteor. Frost de Winter was really conceited. He omitted the probing process, and make a move threw the weapon in his hand.

The gun blade hasn't pierced Cloudhawk. The lingering wind mixed with killing snow flakes constantly hits like a cold blade, making Cloudhawk feel that he can't open his eyes, and he can't help taking a step back.

At the moment of Frost de Winter make a move, Cloudhawk knows how bad it is.

This Frost de Winter said that there are three tricks to determine the win or lose, but he did not play the third trick at all, so he went all out to kill Cloudhawk directly in the first trick. Cloudhawk still raised the Book of Sand and tried his best to resist. All his strength were released through the Book of Sand.

A blast of wind and sand appeared in the surrounding air.

Countless golden gravels emerged out of thin air and gathered into a dark golden shield.

This is the strongest defense that Cloudhawk can condensed from enough at present. The ice and snow aria gun shot on the sand shield, and the cold air that spewed out in advance froze the sand shield instantly, and the sharp spear blade stabbed the sand shield for a moment. , It's like a needle pierced on paper.

There is no suspense.

No obstacles.

The silver long spear pierced through the sand shield, turning the entire sand shield into fragments and sprinkled on the ground. All were frozen into pieces of hard crushed ice. Cloudhawk exhausted all the sand shields summoned by strength, even if they were large. The powerful sniper rifle can block the bullets, and now it is so vulnerable in front of this long gun.

"Suck!"

The ice and snow chanted the gun's surplus power and shrouded it. Before the blade of the gun was added, a blast of bitter cold came first. Cloudhawk has been unable to retreat in the face of such a fatal attack, but if standing still, being pierced is the only result. At this critical moment, Cloudhawk conditioned to lift the Book of Sand, and he decided to use the Book of Sand as a shield. , Blocking this attack of Frost de Winter.

Dang!

The sharp gun blade shines like a silver mirror, pierced on the metal cover.

A white cold current that can be seen by the naked eye gushes out. Cloudhawk originally thought it would be headed by the huge strength, but the result again surprised him. When the book of sand blocks the chant of wind and snow, there is indeed a huge impact, but this impact is not an ordinary physical impact, but an extremely cold energy. They are like a large basin of water splashing on their faces. Come, pervasive, unavoidable.

When Cloudhawk was swept in by this energy, it started to freeze from the cover of the Book of Sand, and his hands quickly froze with the Book of Sand. Eventually, the ice began to spread quickly to the body, from the palm to the wrist to the arm. shoulder.

Not good!

It's going to be frozen!

Cloudhawk had never faced such a terrifying attack. He wanted to turn his head and escape, but his feet had lost their function. It turned out to be frozen on the ground by the ice early. Cloudhawk has completely lost its resistance, and I am amazed to see my body being frozen inch by inch. The white cold current can be seen covering the face, making the face Mask frozen, and then spreading to the ears, and finally covering every hair and let every A strand of hair was shaped, and the surface shone with crystal light.

"I can't take a single blow, so even with such a weak strength, I dare to call it a slaughterer?"

This is the last voice heard by Cloudhawk's consciousness before it disappears, because it is not just the body that is frozen, his consciousness, his thoughts, and his spirit are all frozen, and the whole person is lost like a forced shock. Thinking and action ~ IndoMTL.com~ He has become a living ice sculpture.

The white cold current blew through the body of Cloudhawk and then rushed out five or six meters, wherever it passed, the blankets on the ground were frozen, and eventually even a pillar was frozen to death. These ice cubes looked like crystals. Yingying and shining.

Frost de Winter grabbed Bingxue Aria and pulled it out, turning his hand around and holding it behind his back. He looked at Cloudhawk, which was unable to move into ice, and showed a sarcasm from the corner of his mouth. He raised his left hand and said: "I'm in a death jail, in a separate cage, with five times more manpower, and stare me to death."

"Yes, Master Frost de Winter!"

"Wait, this stall, this table, this chair, and all the things he touched, all take them out and burn them. I don't want Master to come back and see them." Frost de Winter patted it as white as snow cloak, like a serious hygienic addict being hugged by a beggar fished out of a cesspit, he felt sick and vomiting. He just wanted to go to the bath quickly. It would not be too much to wash ten times a hundred times, but he still resisted his unhappy and continued. Instructed, "Another person will be sent to Temple to notify Master Arcturus, please return immediately."

The guards hurried to do it.

Frost de Winter really took a bath.


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