Large swaths of ice were as sharp as razors. Under the control of the Frost Priest, they all attacked the running Yalong Dog Erha. However, the frenzied Erha did not retreat at all under Yasuo's order.

What he meant was that he let out an excited roar.

This time, Erha's cry was no longer the usual pleasing bark, but a creepy whine.

The direwolves who were ordered to drive away Jukar had already cautiously moved out of the way, each one with their tails tucked away...

It’s true that Erha is a dog in front of Yasuo, but in addition to being a dog, he is also an official Dragonborn!

The bloodline of the elemental dragon—specifically, the frost dragon—made the direwolves clearly feel the instinctive fear again. As Erha stopped barking, these direwolves lowered their heads and began to whimper.

stand up.

The normally ferocious direwolf was now surprisingly aggressive, which made the marauders' faces darken. Fortunately, the frost priest on the other side had prepared a spell, and the sharp ice pierced Erha, even if Erha's body

There are scales on the surface, so it is destined to be unable to withstand this terrible ice storm!

But...is it really so smooth?

Under the cover of Erha, after accumulating his sword power to the extreme, Yasuo finally unsheathed his sword - before unsheathing the long sword, with the help of the beast spirit, he silently called Erha away.

I saw Erha, who just a moment ago had acted like he would not hit the south wall and never look back, spent a 7 on the muddy road without any warning, and directly avoided the direct attack of the ice storm.

Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared on the frost priest's lips.

How can the beasts change and deceive - just stop adding laughter!

This is a frost spell, not a stupid spear throwing. Don't say you draw a 7 on the ground, even if you write a complete 4396, as long as it is locked, you can't escape!

And as early as when the spell was formed, the Frost Priest had already locked Erha!

"Buried in an ice storm—"

Halfway through his words, the wind blew back and choked the rest of the Frost Priest's words back into his throat.

I saw a gust of wind suddenly rolling over the ground. The cyan storm was packed with astonishing energy, and it directly hit the ice storm of the frost priest, and then quickly disrupted the frost priest's control of the spell.

His temple felt as if he had been hit hard with a sledgehammer. The Frost Priest, who had lost control of his spell, suddenly had a sweet voice in his throat. The backlash after losing control of his spell made stars burst out in front of his eyes, and his body lost balance for a moment.

And at this moment, the unabated wind brought an ice storm and gave the looters a blizzard.

Although the violent ice was not controlled by the caster, under the strong wind, it was still like a sharp flying knife, flying directly into the formation of the marauders - and because of the storm, they subconsciously raised their hands and narrowed their eyes.

The plunderers obviously did not expect that the spells of their own Frost Priests would come back to bite them at this time, and by the time they reacted, they had already been struck by them.

The looters in the front row were directly involved in the escaping storm. They were like clothes in a drum washing machine, spiraling into the sky in the storm.

And considering that there were ice lings that spiraled into the sky with these people, after some collisions in the storm, when they returned to the ground, these guys were no longer in human form.

As for those in the back row who were not involved in the storm, although their lives were not in danger, the fine ice was like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm, leaving shocking wounds on their exposed skin. More importantly, the magic ice

After piercing the human body, it will melt quickly, causing secondary frostbite that is difficult to cure!

After this wave came down, the first group of teams chasing Nuotai's team suffered heavy casualties. When the bloody storm finally dissipated, the mess on the ground was full of corpses that died in the storm and injured people who screamed after being frostbitten.

who...

The Notai Yukar caravan had already passed far away. Yasuo waved to Erha, and then landed lightly on the back of the Yaron dog.

Under the moonlight, I saw Yasuo easily tearing off a piece of his fur hem, and slowly wiping the blood on his long sword - the wiped blood fell drop by drop on the Yalong dog's back.

Among the pitch-black scales, the ticking sound reached the ears of every Marauder warrior very clearly.

Although there is only one person blocking them now, a Yalong dog, no one dares to step forward.

On the other side, Yasuo finally slowly cleaned his long sword - this time, he did not use the makeshift scabbard, but directly carried the shining long sword on his back, casually

He took out the suona from his waist.

A descending tune of "A Hundred Birds Pay Attention to the Phoenix", the sound of the suona was sometimes low and sometimes high-pitched, but facing Yasuo, all the looters felt cold in their hearts.

At this moment, they seemed to be lying in coffins, waiting for the dead to be buried, and Yasuo... was the one who was about to bury them!

The night breeze is gentle.

Yasuo's expression was extremely immersed, as if he was performing some solemn ceremony - and in the sound of the suona, each of the looters who had not received timely treatment due to severe frostbite finally stopped wailing.

This kind of "death caused by failure to rescue in time" makes Suona's funeral meaning even stronger.

As a gust of wind came, someone sneezed.

And when everyone is highly nervous, even a sneeze is enough for the looters to collapse - some people subconsciously want to run, while some people see others running and follow them subconsciously; some people want to

To stop it, some people see people around them taking up arms and choose to strike first.

Chaos began.

They hurt each other, wolves ran around, and when the Frost Priest who led everyone finally got rid of the backlash caused by the out-of-control spells, the Marauders finally collapsed.

Although they may be well-equipped, in the final analysis, these people are just a group of marauders used by the Frost Priests - the Iceborn among them are not pure ice blood, but the product of a group of plunderers!

Expecting these guys to keep order in a headwind...is a fool's errand!

The Frost Priest, who still wanted to organize order, shouted loudly, but having temporarily lost his ability to cast spells, he was now just a weak individual. He was quickly squeezed down, and then stepped on one after another. This

The Frost Priest, who was deeply trusted by Lissandra, died in humiliation at the hands of a group of marauders who were exploited by him.

……………………

When Sejuani finally settled down with the Notai people, borrowed an ice horse from the Notai people and came back to find Yasuo, what she saw was a calm and composed Yasuo, shouting at his new little brother.

(The group of direwolves), and the miserable corpses all over the ground.

Seeing that Yasuo, who was different from last time and was not weak, was carefully wiping the suona in his hand, Sejuani's heart felt hot. She gripped the handle of the Zhenbing battle ax tightly and subconsciously tightened her own
Chapter completed!