The flying monsters circled back and forth in mid-air. The snow sculptures were ferocious and extremely fast. Their huge bodies were very flexible, making the masters of the Snow Clan even more powerful, displaying their combat effectiveness to the fullest.
In comparison, some of the bearded slaves control aircraft of various shapes, such as leaf-shaped, disc-shaped, rhombus-shaped, etc., which require the use of spiritual power to function, and the speed is slower. In addition,
Some control magical beasts of different levels, including goshawks, pheasants, flying dogs with wings, etc. They are not small in size, but they are not as powerful as snow sculptures. Fortunately, there are many people, so they can compete and fight.
It's very intense.
A snow sculpture passed sideways, and the strong wind stirred up by its wings caused the leaf-shaped device that was closer to shake violently. The master of the Snow Tribe on the back of the sculpture slashed at it with a scimitar, and the cold light flickered, making the
The bear-like bearded slave was panicked and hurriedly picked up the copper stick to fight back, making a roaring sound, which was obviously very powerful.
"Dangdangdang..."
The masters of the Snow Tribe launched a series of attacks, and the cold light struck from different directions. As the snow sculpture rose, its claws also stretched out, and several green lights roared towards it. The air flow caused the leaf-shaped device to tilt this way and that, and the bearded slave was unstable.
, and how to block the onslaught of snow sculptures and masters is already difficult to deal with.
"Ah..." A scream came out, and the man's left arm was cut off by the sword. A cloud of blood spattered in the air, and the burly body fell down.
On the other side, the snow sculpture carried the owner and fought fiercely with the bearded slave who controlled the flying dog. The latter was dark and shiny, with a huge body of a mastiff, about one foot long, with eagle wings on its back. It was the top level of the second level.
The monster opened its bloody mouth and barked, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying as if it wanted to eat people.
However, its level is not as good as the snow sculpture. Although its flying speed is not slow, it seems a bit clumsy. The bearded man sitting on its back holds a wheeled ax tightly in his hand, swings it, roars and attacks again and again, one after another.
The semicircle of sharp edges surged past, as if it was going to smash the opponent into pieces.
On the back of the eagle, the snow clan master who was nearly fifty years old responded calmly and calmly. He knew that the opponent was fierce, so he avoided his edge and fought. One person and one eagle flew quickly, and his body seemed to be glued to it, no matter what.
The snow sculpture could make sharp turns or rise and fall without making any mistakes. Suddenly, with a shake of its left hand, a fist-sized bolas flew out of its sleeves, catching the opponent off guard and being hit on the top of his head, causing his brains to burst and fall...
The snow sculpture also swooped down on the back of the flying dog and pecked it hard, causing a hole in the head of this huge monster. Although it struggled and roared, it could not escape the fate of having its brains sucked dry, and it followed its owner to hell.
In addition to Queen Bee Fanny, Qiu Yu on the horse peak was one of her own who had not participated in the battle. She watched intently. She saw that although there were fewer members of the Snow Tribe, they were brave and good at fighting. In addition, the mount Snow Eagle was very powerful and wanted to annihilate them all.
It was absolutely impossible, so he was a little relieved, otherwise it wouldn't be bad if they were all slaughtered.
Fanny watched with cold eyes, not getting angry because of the death of her slaves. The queen was full of style and had confidence in these bearded men like hungry wolves. She felt that no matter what the price, she would definitely be able to achieve the goal of destroying these masters of the Snow Clan.
, as for the casualties of slaves, it doesn’t matter at all, they are as light as a feather, no big deal.
As she expected, after all, her side had more soul-melting warriors and had greater strength. While six bearded warriors were fighting against the Snow Clan warriors, the other two slave warriors launched a frenzied attack on the Snow Clan masters.
, only screams were heard again and again. Several members of the Snow Tribe were hit by the domineering edge, and fell backwards off the back of the snow sculpture. Some died or were seriously injured, and their bodies fell downwards...
Seeing this scene, a look of anger appeared on Elder Luodu's face. He felt that he had no choice but to take action, and he had to go on a killing spree to curb the offensive of those bearded men. Otherwise, it would be difficult for the Snow Clan members to survive this disaster. The old man's figure suddenly disappeared.
When he moved, a ray of golden light came out of the ring and fell on his hand, turning into a Qimen weapon, the Golden Claw Soul Seizing Spear, which was about one foot long.
The spear head was one and a half feet long and shone with cold light. Behind it were four eagle claws arranged in a combination. When not launching an attack, they were in a closed state, like a flower bud. As the old man flew forward like lightning, a treasure suddenly appeared.
The spear thrust out, and the eagle's claws immediately opened, extremely powerful, and the golden cold light also rushed towards one of the bearded strong men, unstoppable.
The bearded strong man who was attacked by the old man had a black mole on his right face, and his face was full of sinister flesh. He was holding a thick-backed purple gold sword in his hand. He couldn't help but turn pale with fright, but he was ready to fight. He let out a wild roar that shook the world, and swung it quickly.
The sword resisted, "Purple Gold Thunder Bell!"
The man felt that the old man's attack was too fierce and did not dare to be careless. The sword danced, and purple-gold light emerged around him, transforming into a giant bell to cover him, and his figure disappeared.
The giant bell was about five feet high, with many golden characters engraved on it, shining with light, and a thumping sound came from inside. It was the strong man with a beard who had a drumstick-like thing in his left hand, and he was beating hard.
When the sound is transmitted to the outside, it is as deafening as thunder, "rumbling..." Circles of light waves appear to meet the golden lantern-like object in front, but it is both defensive and offensive, which is quite wonderful.
The huge golden lantern was emitted by Elder Luodu's treasured spear. It was more than seven feet in diameter and ran towards it at an extremely fast speed. However, the light wave formed an obstacle and slashed at it like circles of blades, causing sparks to fly.
, making a clanging sound.
However, the giant lantern was impregnable. Although the light waves had indestructible power, they could not cause any damage to it. It suddenly covered the purple and gold bell, and the four eagle claws hidden inside grabbed it with extremely fierce force. Only a boom could be heard.
With a loud noise, the Purple Gold Bell was captured and exploded. The strong man inside could not bear the violence. The leather armor on his body completely turned into powder. Blood and flesh flew everywhere on his body. Many parts of his body were exposed with bones. He howled and fell from the air. He was seriously injured.
He fell to the ground and passed out.
As expected, he is worthy of being one of the elders of the Snow Kingdom. He does have extraordinary strength. The powerful ones on Queen Bee's side suffered heavy losses with one attack, making other bearded slaves tremble with fear and fear in their eyes.
This move also made Fanny furious. Her tall figure suddenly stood up, her charming face was as gloomy as water, and she cursed fiercely: "Don't be so presumptuous, old guy, I will kill you." She raised her left hand,
White spiritual power roared out, transforming into many clouds emerging in the sky, with a giant spike mixed in, eight feet long, flying past like a giant pillar in the clear sky.
At the most critical moment, Queen Bee took action herself, which made Qiu Yu feel complicated. She was worried about the old man from the Snow Clan, but also felt that it was an opportunity. Maybe the old man was more advanced. If he killed this vicious woman, wouldn't I have escaped bad luck?