[Dandelion's Puncture] Shooted out and flew away. Before the buzzing of the sword blade in the air had yet to dissipate, a white and slender palm grabbed the head.

thump!

The headless corpse fell to the ground.

The dead man's eyes condensed with the last madness and persistence, but the unconcealed dullness, but the spirit of the gods quickly spread out with the death energy.

Those heart-shaking and terrifying eyes became turbid in an instant.

Nothing different from other dead people...

In the white light, the headless corpse began to disappear.

The head held in the hand also turned into light.

The spots of light fell as the figure moved forward, illuminating the frost on the ground and reflecting the black figure.

In the piece by piece, the black figure walked slowly, his eyes were calm and indifferent, but his steps were firm and powerful, just like the master walking out of the Kingdom of Shadows. He was patrolling his own country, and then... stepped into another country, a country called Ice.

The streets have long turned into a world of ice and snow.

Joyce, who was standing still, released the frost power beyond the perception of ordinary players, and frozen a street.

Freezing a water cup can be done as long as a player with frost power or similar props. If it is slightly stronger, freezing a table can also be done, but it is not that easy to freeze a house directly.

Frost, not flame.

Invasion is like fire!

In addition to the scorching high temperature when the fire goes out, there is the most relishable thing: the spread!

A proliferation characterized by combustion!

Simply put, as long as there is enough fuel, the fire can continue until it is burned to ashes.

But the frost is different!

If you want to freeze, you need to keep low temperatures and keep the output.

Such output is not something that ordinary players can do, and even an entry-level player cannot do it easily, but Joyce in front of him not only did it, but also performed extremely easily.

More importantly, the other party's ability seems to be more than just freezing.

Qin Ran raised his left hand and snowflakes fell on his palm.

Although it melted immediately, the snowflakes were getting heavier and heavier.

“This is the force that changes the climate!”

"What, the Demon of Flame, are you surprised?"

At this moment, Joyce, standing in the snow and ice, showed a smile. The system's concealment could not make such a smile appear, but the smile in his eyes could not be hidden in his voice.

He knew that he was sure to win.

He investigated too much about the target in front of him.

Sword of Dawn!

This is the only title the other party has won.

Emperor Yan, the King of Fire, the Demon of Fire!

These are the titles given by players.

He had some guesses about the power of the former, while the latter was even more clearly investigated.

Because, he knew very well that he would never be able to fight Qin Ran, who exerted the power of the title of "Sword of Dawn".

He had already known the power of the only title, which was the power that could truly reverse the desperate situation.

This is what the 'witch' is.

This is what the ‘broker’ is.

The ‘Sword of Dawn’ is no exception.

so……

The battlefield must be his main battlefield.

And is there anything more suitable than a blizzard in the snow?

"Listen, the north wind roars."

Joyce stopped smiling and raised his hand and pointed to the north.

Woo, woo!

Suddenly, the wind roared!

The sky seemed to have a crack, and the strong wind poured down like a river.

Large swaths of snow whistled in the strong wind.

They cover the sky and the earth.

Almost a few seconds later, the already frozen surroundings were covered with thick snow, and both the tall buildings and the spacious streets disappeared.

All that remains are wind and snow.

They became the only protagonists in the world.

No!

To be precise, Joyce seems to be the only protagonist.

On the high platform made of ice, Joyce looked down at the earth.

It is white and beautiful.

But a black dot was so abruptly on it, just like a drop of ink on a piece of white rice paper.

Awkward, ugly!

uncomfortable!

Especially, as the black spots become bigger and bigger, they become even more dazzling.

Joyce frowned, and he raised his hand and yelled softly.

"go!"

With a wave of his hand, the frost and snow immediately vibrated.

The white snow rolled.

The violent wind roared.

Next moment

Turning upside down.

It's like a magnitude ten earthquake.

The frost world is like being reshaped.

The sky and the earth were kneaded together, and then they squeezed them hard, as if they had kneaded a ball of paper and threw it into the trash can.

The black spots disappeared at this moment.

Joyce smiled.

He was not surprised.

This seemed inevitable in his opinion.

It should be, it is the final outcome.

So, when a second later, the black dot appeared again, Joyce was stunned and surprised.

The more confident he was before, the more surprised he was at this moment.

Unbelievable!

Joyce's eyes were the only emotion left.

He looked at Qin Ran who was approaching step by step.

The wind and snow were one meter away, and they could no longer get close to Qin Ran.

He is like an existence independent of this world.

But, he is more like a black hole.

A black hole that can swallow everything.

Whether it is wind or snow.

He swallowed it all.

The rest?

The road is at your feet.
To be continued...