After waiting for three seconds, in front of Qin Feng, icicles rose from the ground, changing like running water, forming a crystal clear ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.
What was displayed in front of Qin Feng was a statue of a woman wearing a long skirt and an ice crown, but except for a mouth, there were no other facial features on her face.
The only mouth opened and closed, and a cold voice came, "Traitor of the Mage Association, the person standing in front of you is the great God of Ice and Snow. Kneel down and worship..."
"God of Ice and Snow?" Qin Feng crossed his arms and looked at the statue in front of him playfully. From his memory, he quickly learned the identity of the other party.
The ice and snow goddess under the Moon Goddess once contradicted the Moon God, and was sealed by the Moon God on the ice and snow island of the Tas Archipelago. These are the gossips that Qin Feng heard from Guy, the God of Music.
In the system of gods at that time, there were roughly three categories. The first category was the gods of order, such as the Palace of the Sun and the Palace of the Moon. The second category was the evil gods who destroyed whatever they wanted. The third category was the gods of order who were once the gods of order, but because of
Those who made mistakes were sealed, and the neutral gods who devoted themselves to hard training.
The number of these third-category gods is very rare, and Qin Feng never saw a few of them.
Qin Feng estimated that many of them had never seen him before.
"Oh, great God of Ice and Snow, I wonder what you want to do by trapping me this time?" Qin Feng remembered that the Ice and Snow Goddess is only a seventh-level demi-god, the same as Catherine.
"From your tone, it doesn't sound like you respect me very much..." A frown appeared on the forehead of the statue in front of me.
"Forget it, since this is the first time you see me, I will forgive you for the crime of disrespect." The statue turned its head slightly, as if it didn't want to look at Qin Feng's unscrupulous eyes at this time.
"Now I will give you a task. If you can complete it, you can call yourself my believer in the future."
"Task?" Qin Feng was curious as to what task he, a person whom he had only met for the first time, needed to complete.
It's probably a one-time mission, the kind that doesn't matter whether he lives or lives once it's used up... Qin Feng thought to himself.
"Yes, as long as you complete the task, you will get great benefits." The ice sculpture continued:
"Your mission is to find the desert lizard tribe in the desert. After you find them, report their location to me."
Desert lizard people? Are they the ones Yuan Chonghuan met?... What is she looking for them for? Is it Rupert she really wants to find?
Qin Feng touched his chin and looked at the ice sculptures in front of him curiously, "Why are you looking for them? They are not easy to find. They are basically impossible to see in the desert."
"Of course, they are all under the sand. You can hide. Is it not easy to find them? Find them quickly and report back immediately after you find them." The ice sculpture waved his hand impatiently, wishing Qin Feng could leave now.
"Uh? You asked me to help you, do you want to give me some benefits first?" The ice wall in the passage receded like running water, but Qin Feng was not in a hurry to leave.
"Well, you still want to bargain with me?" The ice sculpture's voice was a little angry. He opened his mouth and a small piece of ice suddenly flew out and penetrated directly into Qin Feng's body before he could react.
"What?" The chopper in his hand was raised by Qin Feng, getting ready for battle.
"Hmph, this is the ice curse of life and death. Every night at midnight, your body will freeze into an ice sculpture. You will be tortured by freezing within an hour." The ice sculpture slowly flows to the ground.
"If you don't want to suffer this kind of pain again, you'd better hurry up and find the Desert Lizard Tribe."
Qin Feng wanted to ask why, but the other party had already disappeared.
"In such a hurry, it seems like she is afraid of something?"
He shook his head slightly and threw the other party's instructions behind him. He was just a clone, so there was no pain at all.
"But even the seventh-level Ice and Snow Goddess feels like a warrior, so what will happen to the other gods? What have they experienced?"
A series of questions went around in Qin Feng's mind, but there was no answer for a long time.
According to the established plan, Qin Feng continued to fly towards the Crusaders camp halfway up the mountain. They almost killed Qin Feng's clone, so they should pay the price now.
In the snowy sky, the Crusaders' camp was the same as the rebel army. Apart from the roar of the wind and snow, no desperate soldier came out of the camp.
Qin Feng emerged from one of the tents, not afraid of being seen, and just got out of the ground.
He thought he would face the shouts of the soldiers, but when Qin Feng raised his chopping knife, he found that the Crusaders were sleeping soundly.
He raised his arm and shot out a few bone spurs from his palm. With a few clanging sounds, the heads of five soldiers were shot through.
Only the last soldier was left sleeping soundly. His eyelids were opened by Qin Feng, and his eyes looked at each other. The invisible spiritual power directly invaded his mind.
"Tell me, where are your senior officials?"
The wind and snow outside seem to have no intention of stopping, and there is a tendency to continue to intensify.
In a tent, Feiyu looked out through the small opening in the door curtain and muttered, "This is the damn weather."
After closing the door curtain again, Feiyu returned to his bed and sat down.
He put his hands on the bed, his head drooped, and muttered to himself, "I don't know how Sister Qianhuan is doing. She has been so seriously injured. Why should she go to the enemy camp? If she succeeds, she should come back now."
Alright."
"Sister Qian Huan is stubborn." Feiyu finally made what he thought was a reasonable explanation based on Qian Huan's previous behavior.
"After this blizzard is over, I can use the supplies provided by the rear to quickly restore my combat power. After another fight with the captain and the others, this mission will be over."
Feiyu lay back, changed his position comfortably, and landed on the top of the tent with his open eyes.
"I don't know where the next mission will be? What a damn life..."
Exhaling slightly, if they want to obtain more mechanical technology, they need more money. With money, they can exchange technology in the Mechanicus to improve themselves.
Feiyu felt that the Mechanicus seemed to have fallen...
Just as he closed his eyes and fell into sleep, a bolt of lightning came from his feet, along his ankles, and instantly covered his whole body.
The electric current penetrated the mecha on his body, causing his body to tremble unnaturally. At the same time, flames appeared on his body from time to time. This was the effect of electric current friction.
What makes Feiyu even worse is that he has now lost the ability to move. Even the thoughts that have just condensed in his head are quickly dispersed by the electric current.
Then a huge chopping knife struck down vertically...
At the moment of despair, Feiyu's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he let out a small but desperate cry, "We want to die together..."
As soon as Feiyu's body was cut in half, a violent explosion occurred in his body.
The flames instantly engulfed his tent, then continued to expand, and the surrounding tents and wind and snow within thirty meters were also involved.