The icy permafrost has replaced the crumbling temple, and as the enemy of this world, Umdiroken is being hated by the entire world.
Icicles that rise suddenly, ice storms that fall without warning, and stones that are accidentally kicked up will eventually fall on his head. Even when the world is hostile to him, it seems to be hostile to him.
This is not something I intentionally caused. Just because I, as the creator, regard it as an enemy, the world spontaneously expresses its anger. Although it cannot pose any fatal threat to him, in a world where hostility is everywhere, it is
You have to be careful not to trip when walking, and worry about choking when drinking water.
The current world is not complete, and the only attributes that can be involved are ice and snow. It may not pose a threat to Omdiroken, which has become a world of its own, but it is inevitable that these hostility and attacks will distract it.
"Damn it! How dare you come out of a turtle shell!"
The angry Oumdiroken never thought that he, who is world-renowned for his excellent defense, would call others turtle shells. But sometimes, fate is so ironic. This time, it is the turn of this king of defense to attack the enemy.
There is no way to defend yourself.
The seemingly fragile ice armor is actually covered with the deadly cold cabbage flames. The deadly ice that covers the whole body is obviously untouchable. Even with his heavy fists, Umdiroken doesn't know where to swing it.
"Hmph. You have the guts to hit me." The opponent actually launched a provocation.
At this time, he regretted that he had not worked hard on powerful earth magic. In this strange world, he could not condense the power of earth elements to form powerful attack magic. Even if he wanted to dig up a piece of land and throw it at his opponent, he found that there was nothing under the ground.
It was an ice cube, which when dug up by force, melted into water in a strange instant.
In this hostile world, Omdiroken has suffered enough, and must be extremely careful every step he takes. Otherwise, he may trip at any time, and the sudden subsidence and shaking are even more dizzying troubles.
But in this world, the opponent suddenly showed a strange transformation, with the wings of an angel, the feet and scales of a demon. It was outrageous enough that this strange creature that combined order and chaos could actually exist. But in
After the transformation, the opponent's combat power suddenly increases.
The surrounding ice and snow turned into ice picks in his hands, and then with a gentle pull, hundreds of ice picks turned into shotguns. Under his control, the entire ice and snow land turned into an ice and snow turret position.
But in the eyes of Omdiroken, the most dangerous thing is still those bright frozen flames that shine with a coquettish blue light.
Just a little bit of contamination required a piece of flesh to be dug out, and that guy threw the ice sword with frostbite without hesitation, which was simply an insult to himself as a martial arts master.
As a senior monk, shooting flying arrows with a pitcher is the basis of the basics. For Omdiroken, even if hundreds of elven sharpshooters attack him at the same time, he can easily knock away all the arrows without any damage.
He could dodge obvious amateur throws with his eyes closed.
"Even if the ice is very dangerous, it's okay as long as you don't touch it!"
But the strange thing is that the throw that should have been non-threatening suddenly accelerated when it came to the side.
"Damn it! What did you do!?"
There was obviously no change in external force, but the speed of the thrown long sword was sometimes slow and sometimes fast. And the moment he thought he could avoid it, it would suddenly accelerate and pass him by.
Before the cold flame could spread, the angry Oumdiroken tore off a piece of his own flesh again and roared at me. But my answer was to throw more flying swords.
In Omdiroken's eyes, the flying sword was actually several times faster, and the sudden acceleration made him lose the confidence to deflect the flying arrow. He jumped and dodged directly, but it was a pity that
, the flying arrow still hit him!
"Misjudgment? There are signs of any kind of acceleration. I couldn't have made a mistake in predicting it. So, it's not that Fei Ya has accelerated, it's that I've slowed down!"
The roaring Omdiroken looked a bit ridiculous in my eyes. His roar reached my ears, but it had already turned into "Yes...I...have slowed down...what did you do..."
...what!" comedy drama.
Not only the sound, but also his movements were like an old movie played on a broken player, sometimes slow and sometimes fast. At this point, he had been deeply poisoned, and some of his existence and concepts had been "reset to zero"
"Yes.
Absolute zero, in a sense, is a concept exclusive to the alien plane. Under that temperature, the tiny ions that make up matter will also stop moving, and all energy will "return to zero", which is why it is called absolute zero.
But in this world, matter is not composed of basic particles such as atoms and molecules, but basic element units. And the so-called zero temperature of minus 273 degrees is actually not difficult to achieve in the hands of the Ice Master, and it is even achieved in the hands of the Ice Master.
Creatures that can survive freely at more than 500 degrees below zero.
But God is so weird. He does not create low temperatures, but guides the basic units of your own body to reach its lowest point, reaching a "stop state" that is absolutely impossible to achieve in theory. In addition to the concept of "absolute zero"
There is no Ashe world, such an existence should not have been born.
"...Bingwen is originally the symbiosis of souls. Did you get the idea from me?"
Every evil being is an error in the world. If this error spreads and causes a chain reaction, the entire system (world) may crash (die). This is why evil beings are regarded as public enemies.
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Obviously, releasing the freezing flame directly on the main plane is self-destruction, but I have also found other ways to release this ability.
"A small amount, then a small amount, so small that it cannot be noticed. Wrap it with ordinary ice, dilute it, and let it flow out slowly, just like the milk melted into coffee."
When my "frozen air" evolved into "death cold air", I added these additions, and after the second evolution, it finally reached its ultimate level.
[Eternal Sleep Freeze: Added to any ice attribute attack, each attack will slow down the opponent's full speed by 1%. This effect can be superimposed and cannot be saved, but it will automatically dissipate after ten minutes after the superposition is stopped. 】
This seemingly useless ability is still backward in terms of versatility, but only by truly testing it can you know how terrible it is.
This deceleration effect is actually a process of guiding the opponent to "absolute zero". During this process, he himself was not aware of it at all, but the effect had already occurred, and the opponent had been isolated outside the normal time axis.
"Somatosensory and reaction are slowed down unknowingly. For a warrior, slowing down the reaction by 0.1 seconds in advance is extremely fatal. A difference of 0.1 seconds between the blades is enough to kill you. Not to mention superimposed in your state, I'm afraid it's already
The deceleration is over halfway. Now you feel that time in the outside world is passing faster and slower. This means that your physical body's perception of time has been completely destroyed. No, it should be said that you are already living in your own time."
Even as he said this, Oumdiroken looked confused. This final test proved that he had been extremely poisoned. I am afraid that my words were like a string of noise that changed tracks at high speed in his ears.
"What did you do? What are you saying?"
I laughed. If the "disastrous freezing air" in the explosive state is a poison that can kill people in an instant, then this "eternal sleep freezing air" is a chronic poison that makes people sleep forever without knowing it.
As soon as he was hit by an attack with freezing energy for the first time, his body sense time was already messed up, one second faster, one second slower. For a monk with a strong sense of combat rhythm, it was definitely a fatal injury.
Later, he foolishly flicked the flying arrow with his bare hands. The mistake at that moment was a mistake.
One handful, two handfuls, dozens of handfuls. Umdiroken was used as a target for arrows, but he was so cruel that he had to dig himself out without a good piece of meat.
However, although he eliminated the instant death effect of the calamity freezing energy, the eternal sleep freezing energy has been superimposed even more.
By now, I'm afraid his somatosensory time has been more than three times slower than that of a normal person, which is my three seconds. In his eyes, I'm afraid it's just one second.
And this is already an astonishing result of his own magic defense, but now that it has reached this point, the rest is very simple.
My wings spread out, and the transformation I had been preparing for gave me enough strength to fight against it. When the trapped tiger had entered the cage, what was left was nothing more than the final harvest.
"Pa." With a snap of his fingers, the frost inflammation on the ice armor had disappeared without a trace, and all the frost inflammation was concentrated on the ice demon sword that brought disaster over there.
While this ice armor made Umdiroken shrink back and even make his attacks ineffective, it also put tremendous pressure on me. The coldest ice stuck to my body. My body was already weak due to heavy blood loss and repeated trauma.
The hypothermia has caused me to lose feeling in my limbs. The loss of body temperature and strength has made my eyes dizzy and my head is splitting. I am afraid that even if the ice armor is lifted now, frostbite all over my body will be the best result.
But what gives me the greatest pressure is still the frostbite on the ice.
After all, it is only the "coldest ice" and not the "hardest ice". It is impossible for me to create the hardest ice. If Humdiro is willing to risk everything and die together, it will definitely be shattered with one blow.
the result.
It would be fine if it was just broken, but if the broken frostbite sticks to my body... I'm afraid it will be the result of giving up treatment directly.
It seems like a completely suppressive result, but it is actually a gamble. I bet that his elemental magic has not rested enough to forcibly control elemental magic in places where there is no elemental power. I bet that guy is cautious enough and will not risk it until the end of the road.
I tried my best, I bet the strength I showed now also scared him, making him have no confidence that he can kill me with one blow.
I have to bet that the strength gap between the two sides is too big. Even if I use all my tricks, the strength gap is still too big. In the end, the missing puzzle piece is still a gamble.
"Look, I won the bet."
He will hesitate, dodge, and look for opportunities to fight back, but this is what I expect. I need time to let the eternal sleep freezing energy accumulate. Although the flames on the surface are dangerous, they will not kill many people. That seemingly gentle
Under the pool, lay the corpses of countless good swimmers.
At this time, when he gave up the opportunity to fight desperately in the early stage, he had already lost the only possibility of winning. Now, I will not give him the possibility of dying together.
Taking a deep breath, the ice armor has broken into ice shards. They will only hinder my actions in the next battle.
He spread his wings, got close, and swung his sword. This time, there was no collision between the sword and the fist. He was not ready to die. Omdiroken reacted in advance by a full two seconds, but too fast and too slow are the same results.
, his fist was swung into the air, and my heavy sword, which was equipped with the calamity freezing energy, struck hard on his only remaining arm, and the cabbage spread again.
"Crack!"
Despair flashed in Omdiroken's eyes, and that guy was also cruel. He actually bit off his own arm, but at this point, when the cabbage sword of ice and snow was placed on his neck,
He knew that he was completely screwed.
But when I was about to swing my sword down, the "brave and fearless" Omdiroken spoke up.
"Don't...kill...me. I am willing to make you my master. Become your most loyal servant. The wealth I have accumulated is enough to make the richest emperor die of shame. I know the endless wealth of this world.
Even the Lord of Arcana doesn't know as much about mysteries and knowledge as I do. And even if I lose my status as the God of Earth Elements, I am still the strongest elemental lord, and my strength is definitely not bad. As long as you give me time, I will change.
Be stronger. There is no benefit in killing me, but my servant is endless wealth!"
Listening patiently to these intermittent pleas for mercy is a test of one's patience, but I listened to it. The more I listened, the happier I became, and in the end I even laughed out loud.
Conquering an elemental god? It sounds very majestic.
Obtaining the wealth that an Elemental God has accumulated over countless years? Sounds like a good deal.
Having an elemental god as a thug and minion? That's affordable and cost-effective.
Killing him is just an excuse, but making him my slave will bring endless rewards. No matter how you look at it, this is a very cost-effective deal. For me, who is used to calculating benefits, the decision seems to have been determined.
I laughed, and when he saw me smiling, he laughed too.
"no."
Then his face suddenly turned pale.
"Do you want to survive? It's human nature, but do you know how many people died in the earthquake you caused? How many people died in the end of the war you caused?"
Omdiroken's eyes were a little dazed, as if he didn't know what I was doing by mentioning this at this time.
"The death toll in the earthquake was 376,452, and the death toll in this war is at least more than two million. So, I can understand that you want to survive, but I want to ask you. Are you
To kill them, do you ask them if they want to survive?"
"Ants can be with me..."
Omdiroken still wants to distinguish something, but I have lost my patience. After the war, it took a full month just to clean up the corpses under the broken bricks. The scenes of human tragedy and the cries of relatives are still there.
In my ears, now that the sinner is under my sword, and he actually regards my fellow humans as ants, how can I control my emotions?
"Ants? Ha, yes, we are indeed not as powerful as gods like you. You are immortal and powerful, but we are short-lived and weak. Why, why can't you damn bastards let us go? Why are you so strong?
A group of gods fight, but every time they drag us mortals as cannon fodder!"
"As long as we Lan tribe people live quietly, why do you want to destroy our homeland repeatedly? This has been the case for more than three hundred years, it has been the case more than two hundred years ago, and it is the case even this year. You force the country to overthrow, and the people
The situation is precarious. Have we, the Lan people, offended you? You noble gods can’t do your best. If you want to fight the war, you go on your own, don’t drag us through the disaster, okay?”
"Why can't you let us go!"
"Why don't you go fight the damn holy war yourselves!"
"Why do you stupid beings qualify to be called gods!"
"Why haven't you repented at all yet? Do you think mortals are just a bunch of ants that can be trampled to death? We are human beings, not ants!"
My roar is still reverberating in this space, and the countless echoes are getting louder and louder. The wind and snow are whispering, the icebergs are roaring, and the plains are chorusing. Their anger represents the will of this world, and all the voices are angry.
Questioned Umdiroken, but he still showed no remorse.
"As long as you let me go, I will compensate you. I can understand your anger about the loss of property. As long as you let me go, I will compensate you ten times. And but Zhengfan lives fast, very soon...
....."
Yes, in their eyes, mortals are just a group of ants that reproduce very quickly. It is a supreme honor to die fighting for the gods, and their own life and death are nothing.
So, I laughed, and I laughed back when I was so angry.
So, the sword fell, the sword light flashed, and the head of the noble god flew up.
The eyes of the fallen head were still full of disbelief, but I raised the head that was turning into stone and made a declaration to the whole world. I fulfilled my vow.
"I, Roland Lan, swear that no matter who you are or how noble your status is, as long as you dare to trample on my clan's territory and kill my clansmen, no matter where you hide, I will find you and kill you!"
