The moment the Ice and Snow Goddess called out, Natasha and Captain Boris not far behind her had a look of despair on their faces. I dare not believe that they gave in to the dog despite all their instructions.
The ice and snow goddess in front of me can be regarded as the fusion of Saint Anastasia and the ice and snow goddess.
She still looks like the cold and charming snow girl with a hint of childishness, but her temperament is a bit hard to describe.
This woman, who is now the goddess of ice and snow, Anna, has a waist-length double ponytail. As we all know, double ponytails generally look tender.
When He used a divine throne made of ice and snow to prop himself up, he spread his legs, folded his arms across his chest, and raised his chin at a 45-degree angle to the sky, deliberately looking down at Mark, and then added the words, "You dare to have an opinion?"
"When he said this, an unpleasant feeling suddenly spread on Mark's side.
Why is a street goddess so arrogant!?
What's even more interesting is that Mark suddenly found an adjective in his mind that he thought was unusable in this world [female brat]?
Logically speaking, this word is difficult to apply to the mature-looking Anastasia.
Mark speculated that perhaps the imperfect fusion between the imperfect Ice Goddess and the immature part of Anastasia's heart resulted in the Ice Goddess's personality being a little distorted.
In this case……
Mark smiled: "Hey! Anna, you don't seem to understand the situation."
Mark snapped his fingers.
"Snapped!"
The next moment, three hundred swords and axes...the angel rushed out.
Ahem, this may not be the right description. After all, those who came out were the men of Gard, the God of Guard. They were armed with large shields and short swords.
The Ice and Snow Goddess was shocked. Just when the Ice and Snow Angels wanted to react, a heavy fog suddenly appeared on this beautiful cruise ship.
The coverage area of this fog is so large that at a glance it covers a radius of one kilometer including the entire ship, almost enveloping this small sea area. Within a height of 100 meters, there is a sky made of mist.
The scene of thousands of big and small, white tentacles piercing into the ice and snow goddess' minions at the same time is definitely a shocking and magnificent scene. For Mark, it is magnificent; for the ice and snow angels and heroic spirits in the middle, this is
A terrifying murderous intention coming towards you.
Some ice angels immediately rolled to the side, or jumped high into the air. Unfortunately, even if they left their original position at lightning speed, there was no room for them to escape or resist after entering the range of the Caribbean.
This suffocating scenery can really make people suffocate - once the [Wrist of Mist] is activated, the entire space will be filled with mist like cotton candy. After these mist are filled with spiritual power, they will have an impact on the ice and snow goddess.
There is just no gap left on one side.
A large amount of mist squeezed in, and the ice and snow angels seemed to have fallen into the sticky cement. They were unable to move after a few blows. In shock, the angels on Mark's side put weapons on their necks.
The ice and snow goddess went crazy.
"Mortal! You also try to control my destiny!?"
A two-meter long spear was suddenly pulled out from behind her. The body of the gun was as clear as a diamond and countless cold breaths were intertwined on it. Snowflakes the size of fingernails continued to rotate clockwise around the spear.
With.
A spear thrust out, drawing a bright white arc along the long spear tip.
As soon as the spear came out, the air flow like a blade splashed out, causing the pure wooden floor on the deck to explode and fly away, and it was completely covered with ice and snow.
The momentum alone filled the air.
However, there is only momentum.
A top-level artifact without enough divine power is just a toy with acceptable attributes.
Four huge arms seemed to fall from the sky, knocking off the spear, and easily grasped the limbs of the Ice and Snow Goddess like a human hand holding a matchstick.
"Let me go! Let me go, you monsters! Do you know who I am? I am Anna, the supreme lord of ice and snow! Let me go -"
The divine light on the ice and snow goddess was easily suppressed.
Because it was the tree god and the lion ape who took action!
Regardless of divine power or absolute strength, neither one of them can be resisted by a broken street god.
The graceful body of the ice and snow goddess was locked in mid-air.
No matter how much she mustered up her strength to resist, she couldn't break free.
Mark ignored the scolding female brat from the God Realm. He cast doubtful eyes on Natasha: "Ms. Natasha Ivanova, are you sure you conveyed my conditions to the goddess of ice and snow?"
As soon as these words came out, what was strange was that the Ice and Snow Goddess collectively lowered their heads.
Natasha's expression was extremely strange: "I...I conveyed your request accurately. But the Ice and Snow Goddess insists that you will fall under her charm. We never thought that He would do this."
That's why it's messed up.
Mark sent someone to rescue her, and she accepted. From Mark's point of view, it was the Ice and Snow Goddess who was ready to surrender to Mark unconditionally. To be honest, based on her family's conditions, Mark was willing to help her deal with the Ice Bear God, so she should have a high fever.
Fragrant.
Who knew she would still cause trouble when things got really bad?
At this time, not far from Natasha, an archangel who should have been a Sequence 2 before being injured sighed and said: "The goddess's divine body and spirit have been severely injured. In the past thousand years, she has been hiding to heal her injuries. It is because of fear
When he was injured again, he often acted extremely tough and even arrogant to the outside world. In fact, he..."
Mark is a little embarrassed.
He finally understood why when he had peeked into the fate of the Ice and Snow Cult, he had seen an extremely contradictory and chaotic scene. Not to mention the entire Ice and Snow Cult, even the Ice and Snow Goddess herself was completely contradictory.
Perhaps being tough externally is also a form of self-protection, but if you don't understand the current situation and go up against a truly powerful enemy to the end, you are courting death.
However, she became extremely sensitive after being injured and became distrustful of anyone.
Mark even suspected that her sanity level might not have been higher than zero for thousands of years.
For a moment, not to mention the other person, even he felt that he should fall out.
But when he opened his vision of destiny, a future path that he had never imagined suddenly became clear.
Once upon a time, the price required to change her destiny was too high for Mark to accept. Now it is a matter of course, and fifty thousand god-level destiny points can fix it.
Mark grinned: "Stupid! Weak! Arrogant! The venomous Ice and Snow Goddess! You should be grateful that you met me. In another existence, you should have perished long ago."
"Gu!" As if she was being suppressed, the Ice and Snow Goddess spit out a bubble voice: "Please let me fall! I will never give in!"
What a strong-willed little devil!
Mark almost wanted to laugh out loud.
Laugh if you want!
"Hahaha! You, your saint, your believer, pay me back in one go." Mark laughed and opened the [Eye of Agamotto].
The next second when the weird green light shone on the Ice and Snow Goddess, Mark's avatar had already traveled through time and space, came to parallel worlds, and found the hiding spots of each Ice and Snow Goddess.
