Chapter 532: Flame Tornado

Zhou Qingfeng led the team into the city's main palace without hindrance, lighting the flames all the way. Corresponding to the fact that the cold current in the sky is getting stronger and stronger, the ice particles in the wild wind are getting bigger and bigger, and the flames are screaming in the wind.
If the ordinary bonfire has long been blown out, wood tar is oil anyway. It is a brownish-black viscous liquid, flammable, highly volatile, high in calorific value, and hard to extinguish when lit.
The more the wind goes on, the harder the cold wind blows. This trend is like Oulur's anger, rising more and more.
Entering the city's main palace, the Winter Hall is directly in front of the temple.
Behind the tall colonnade, the hall door closed tightly.
Looking up under the fire, the entire building has been completely transformed into crystal ice sculptures. It's hard to imagine how old Arad and others were not completely frozen to death.
Close to fifty meters, the arrow at the top of the temple shot from the arrow, wrapped in the cold wind and came quickly.
‘Jiying’ was surrounded by negative energy, and instead gained a bonus in a frozen environment. Its nostrils blew a pale blue cold flame, and an ice shield appeared out of thin air, blocking the incoming arrows.
But the arrows were shot one after another, and they shot again, ignoring the ice shield and penetrating directly. ‘Jiying’ had to retreat to avoid. Heavy armored Todd waved his axe upwards, splitting the ice arrow into pieces.
Hilly rides with Zhou Qingfeng, shooting a psionic arrow on horseback that ignores the tide.
The shapeless and quality arrows accurately hit the arrow tower at the top of the temple and penetrated through the narrow perforation. The condition of the shooter in the arrow tower is unknown, but this firepower point is dumb.
The elf girl also ridiculed ‘Jiying’ casually,
Dead Horse, you play ice in the Frost Goddess’ field. Are you kidding?

‘Jiying’ shouted angrily,
I used to play with fire before, but just merged a‘ Nightmare ’skeleton and changed its attributes.

Zhou Qingfeng stared indifferently at the winter hall that exudes extreme cold, and once he snapped his fingers, he called Alsie and pointed to the wooden box brought by the orc guard.
These wooden boxes were transported by the infantry's carriage. There were dozens of boxes and thousands of bottles.
"Go burn that ice house."
The order was given, and a raging thunder rang in the sky, slashing directly on the towering spire of the temple. The blue current keeps branching and spreading, and an electrostatic force field appears in the air, which makes the person's cold hair stand up and the skin numb.
In the surging cold wave, if you can hear crazy and twisted scolding, this is the anger of the Frost Goddess!
A cold wind came from the direction of the temple, and the wind screamed with a mixture of invisible figures at high speed, spreading panic and curses, freezing the heart and lungs and stagnating thinking.
Alsie raised her heavy alloy shield, grabbed a large box of ‘Burning Flasks’ with one hand, and rushed forward under the cold wind. When stepping forward, the prayers in the direction of the temple were suddenly high and a tornado mixed with hail swept through.
The tornado was so powerful that it uprooted several frozen trees outside the temple. The hail with a big fist hit back and forth inside the tornado, easily smashing the trunk of a tree surrounded by people.
In the winter hall, old Arad knelt in front of Oulur's idol. The frost girl's eyes have been activated, standing on the altar and glaring at the kneeling believers, with a silent scream.
Ourul's anger in the kingdom of God has already come to the main material world.
Whenever Oulur's eyes moved, several believers who knelt with old Arad were turned into ice sculptures and then cracked.
The soul of the frozen believer uttered a desperate cry, and then was turned into a ruthless and bitter cold wind, blowing out the window of the hall.
Old Arad's eyebrows and beard were all covered with ice grains, and he shivered.
In the Northland, Oulur ’s divine power has a natural bonus, and humans awe her for fear of cold. But the price to believe her is often to death.
The more believers who freeze to death in the hall, the stronger the hail tornado outside the hall.
Alsie could not move forward for seven or eight steps, but the shield in his hand came like a shot of ping pong. It was hundreds of thousands of hailstones striking in the cold wind of the tornado.
If it is an ordinary wooden shield, it will shatter a few times at most. Even a steel shield made by a dwarf will not sag or deform in a long time.
But the alloy shield in Alci's hands won't.
Real-world trucks are overloaded by hundreds of tons and ran for thousands of kilometers, and the thin chassis spring plates are constantly subject to repeated impacts of several times the weight of the vehicle.
The alloy steel manufactured by the advanced smelting industry has incredible strength, and even comes with magical damage reduction effect.
What is the tornado hail, it can't be penetrated at all.
The Hunting Dragon Scroll attack only slowed down Artie's pace, but was unable to smash her shield. When she realized she might be swept by the airflow, iron nails popped under her feet.
Mo Ji stepped on every step, and fixed herself firmly on the frozen ground.
Adrian was deeply frightened by this strong tornado, and even more surprised that Alsie could move forward step by step in the cold. He thought that if he was wrapped in a tornado, he would only become a mess of blood after blinking.
Alsie struggled harder and slower and slower.
Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand gently.
Todd threw his heavy axe towards the ground, and the morale of the barbarian helmet he was wearing broke out, prompting all the orc warriors in the guard to take two tin tubes from his pocket.
The super-concentrated physical potions and power potions were poured into the mouth, and Todd shook his head upwards, spicy taste entered the body, the cold was removed, and his whole body was like fire.
So did the cavalry squadrons that surrounded the city's main palace.
"Follow me." Todd raised his axe. The orc warriors and cavalry each grab a burning flask, divided into groups near the winter hall.
Orul's idol shrieked in the hall. The kneeling believers were already covered in frost. Many people could no longer support it, curled up to the ground, and died on the spot.
A huge hail of tornadoes appeared outside the frozen temple building, with a high-speed rotating sound of wind and wind forming a wind wall, preventing the advancement of Zhou Qingfeng's men.
The soldiers were struck by the strong cold wind, and their eyes could not be opened. They can only move back a few meters, and then throw all the burning bottles in their hands.
The pottery jar filled with wood tar was wrapped in a cyclone and shattered under the impact of hail. The wood tar escaped and mixed into the wind. Hundreds of burning flasks were engulfed in a few more throws.
Zhou Qingfeng made a sneer at this, ‘Jiying’ followed his heart and suddenly accelerated forward. The ‘Broken Evil’ Epee is in hand, pulling out a half-meter sword.
Together, the high speed is like a phantom.
A magic gem was grabbed by the ‘wizard hand’ and exploded out of thin air.
There were more than a dozen "flame rays" on the path of the skeletal horse, all of them aimed at the tornado wall that was blocking the front.
The hail in the tornado has changed from a fist to a human head.
Every impact rang loudly, even hitting Alsie at 18 o'clock could not move. The nail boots at Mo Ji's feet slipped, leaving several broken nail marks on the ground.
Dozens of ‘flame rays’ were anxious and fast. After bombarding the hail tornado, it weakened its power slightly, and ignited the wood tar mixed in the tornado.
The flame ignited and quickly spread throughout the tornado.
Alsie snorted, and took a half step.
But the tornado had stronger winds, and Oulur ’s screams were clearly audible in the shrine. She tried to strengthen the wind to suppress the flames.
The flame in the tornado seemed to be blown out. Mo Ji again was difficult to advance.
A handful of gems is not enough, and the "hand of the sorcerer" made up of spiritual power grabs four or five.
Zhou Qingfeng drove his horse around the frost temple, as if shooting dozens of powerful lasers, dazzling and blazing. There were dozens more fire points in the tornado, and the spreading momentum could not be contained at last.
Suddenly the light shines in the dark night, and the whirlwind that rises to the sky is lit.
The shrine of the city's main palace seemed to turn into a huge torch, which illuminates the whole city. This wonder can be seen a few kilometers around.
The greater the wind, the greater the fire.
The cavalry and orcs surrounding the temple were still throwing burning flasks in the windward wall until dozens of boxes were completely exhausted.
No matter how Oulur exerted his divine power, he could not contain the mad heat from the cold wind she produced. The cold city seemed to turn into an oven in an instant, and the temperature rose suddenly.
God can't win this competition.
Powell and Johnson, hiding in the illusion cabin, couldn't help but sneak out, staring at the brilliant light of the night sky for a while, dumbfounded.
This huge whirlwind is comparable to the ninth-level arcane, coupled with the soaring flames, it is really not mortal imaginable.
Victor Hugo, what are they doing? He is already strong on this one?
The owl fell on Johnson's head and groaned: "Look, the frost girl's skirt is burning, which is really rare!"