Under the flames, most of the rotating wind wall was cut away.
Arcee took this opportunity to run quickly, grabbed the last box of Molotov cocktails at hand, passed through the burning wind wall, rushed to the main entrance of the Winter Hall, and threw it out violently.
There were twenty bottles of wood tar in the box, which hit the closed oak door with great force. All the pottery bottles in the box shattered, and the viscous oil flowed out and was quickly ignited.
The flames shone, and the almost frozen skin felt warm. The cavalry team and the orc warriors had already retreated fifty meters away, looking up at the sight of flames that they had never seen before, cheering constantly under the bright light.
This is not a cold wind, it is clearly a warm wind.
A shrill rebuke resounded in the Winter Hall, and a cold voice penetrated the oak door and echoed inside and outside the frozen temple, "Victor Hugo, do you think I really can't kill you?"
Zhou Qingfeng didn't reply. 'Swift Shadow' carried him and Xili for a circle outside the temple and returned to the entrance of Winter Hall.
As the flames burned in the wind wall, the cold current was rapidly weakening. Even the frozen ground showed signs of softness.
The cold voice continued: "Victor Hugo, if you destroy my temple, I will make the winter in the North even colder, make your territory freeze all year round, and make all your people and livestock die from the frost.
under.
Victor Hugo, I give you the last chance to leave my temple. I will double the benefits Shar has given you. If you are willing to surrender, I will make you my chosen one.
Don’t forget that you are in the North, and this is my domain. Otherwise, frost and cold wind will always be your enemy. You cannot defeat nature.”
The sound in the wind was extremely sharp, penetrating into the inner organs and pointing straight to the soul.
But Zhou Qingfeng slowly replied: "Oluer, stop bragging. If you really have this ability, you won't be a weak god.
You don’t even know why I want to burn your temple, which means you are not qualified to participate in some things. Sister Shaer is much stronger than you, even a fool knows how to choose?!"
Before he finished speaking, a distinctive female chuckle sounded in the darkness, floating and elusive, with a low volume but resounding throughout the audience.
A chuckle rang out, Oluel's sharp scream suddenly went crazy, and the snowflakes and ice particles whistled in the wind. The oak door of the Winter Hall burst open, and a strong blizzard spurted out.
The severe cold came, turning all living creatures inside and outside the city lord's mansion into ice sculptures.
Frost's Fury!
The cavalry and orc guards who had just set fire immediately turned around and ran away. Even Zhou Qingfeng himself was so cold that he had to retreat.
Arcee raised her shield and retreated step by step to protect her master from the blizzard. Every time she landed, ice rose from the ground and grabbed her feet, as if they were frozen and taking root. She had to use all her strength to break free.
Oulure hates Zhou Qingfeng to the extreme!
Mo Ji took a dozen steps back, and her feet could no longer move. The ice from the ground caught her, and the blizzard hit her with all its strength, quickly piling up around her.
The wrath of the frost did not last long, but it was enough to extinguish Arcee's life. Even if the energy furnace in her chest was operating at full power, it could not withstand the divine power coming from the 'Rageful Heart'.
"Shiying."
Zhou Qingfeng shouted low, and the skeletal war horse neighed. No matter whether this undead half-demon wanted to or not, it had to charge. It stopped retreating, and turned forward with all its hooves.
The third-level 'protection against cold damage' scroll bought at a high price was torn open, and a light blue light curtain enveloped Zhou Qingfeng's master and servant, resisting half of the cold attack.
‘War Trample’, double the speed!
'Quick Shadow' rushed past Arcee. Zhou Qingfeng leaned over and shouted to Mo Ji, who could only move her upper body: "Give me the shield."
The heavy alloy shield was transferred to Zhou Qingfeng, and the pressure of the blizzard was also transferred to him. Even if the speed was doubled, it was still difficult to move forward.
Another handful of magic gems were crushed, and dozens of arcane spells flew out. One more handful was not enough, and another handful was needed, and the recently accumulated inventory of the magic computer was used up.
The breached Winter Hall was like an endless vent, with extremely cold winds mixed with ice and snow pouring out. Even if Zhou Qingfeng had half of the cold damage reduction, the power he faced was still extremely powerful.
Zhou Qingfeng, who was retrograde, spilled the gems as if they were free, and could only move forward a few steps with each blast. The 'Hegemonic Body' effect was not immune to cold damage, so that he was so cold that his whole body was frozen, his scalp ached, and he couldn't think straight.
freeze.
The 'war trampling' lasted only five seconds and could not be continued, so it stopped. Zhou Qingfeng only rushed forward twenty meters, and was still far away from the broken oak door.
Arcee behind was frozen, and she resolutely opened the armor on her chest, revealing a red-hot energy furnace. The power core was overloaded, and a bright light shot out from it.
The light ignored the blizzard and flew over Zhou Qingfeng's head, blasting in through the broken oak door.
I don't know what the strong light hit in the temple, but the resistance faced by 'Quick Shadow' suddenly weakened, its speed increased, and it quickly rushed into the Winter Hall.
The hall has become a world of frost, and the statue of Oluel is directly opposite. Under her seat are one or two hundred believers kneeling with their heads bowed in prayer.
But all these believers turned into ice sculptures. Even the old Arad who was kneeling at the front was no exception.
The old nobleman, who was determined to fight to the end, stood up half-crouched before dying, with a frightened face and pleading eyes. He raised his hands to resist the coming of death. But his life stopped at this last moment and he could no longer move.
Oluel essentially drained the souls of these believers to vent his anger.
However, there is a living person in front of the statue - Chief Rao of Energy Shaping. This guy was unscathed in the severe cold and was staring at Zhou Qingfeng who rushed in with blood-red eyes.
The two sides looked at each other and started fighting immediately without any extra words.
Rao was not a believer of Oulul, but was retained by Oulul as a trump card. He had already completed the preliminary gestures and chants of an arcane spell, and was waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to come in.
A little red light lit up in the palm of Rao's hand, magnified instantly, and blasted out.
The fifth-level 'Advanced Explosion Technique' was the spell book provided by Zhou Qingfeng half a year ago, and now Rao returned it to him. The former was being protected by 'Protection from Cold Damage', but he didn't expect that the final move was an evocation system.
of flame.
Something is going to happen!
'Swift Shadow' couldn't slow down when it rushed into the hall, and could only continue to crash forward. The negative energy in its body gathered, trying to turn into an ice shield.
But before the shield was formed, it was dismantled by Oluer.
Xili sat behind Zhou Qingfeng and fired three fine gold arrows in her hand.
All three arrows destroyed the demon and penetrated Rao's protection. Thick ice armor appeared on the plasticity chief's body, and he relied on physical defense to block the adamantine arrows.
The 'Advanced Explosive Flame Technique' is actually a super-concentrated fireball. After Zhou Qingfeng is locked, it is useless to dodge. The only thing he can do is to make the 'Quick Shadow' jump up.
The huge skeletal war horse raised its chest and suffered this attack. After the fireball exploded, Zhou Qingfeng felt his whole body burning, the light was dazzling, and in an instant, his body flew into the air, and his whole body was blown away.
When Zhou Qingfeng landed heavily, the dead horse was blown to death.