Chapter 533: Explosion

Under the flame, most of the rotating wind wall was cut away.
Alsian took the opportunity to run quickly, grabbed the last box of incendiary flasks at hand, passed the fire wall, rushed to the front door of the Winter Hall, and slammed it out.
Twenty bottles of wood tar were filled in the box and hit the closed oak door with great force. The pottery bottles in the box were all shattered, and the viscous oil flowed out and was quickly ignited.
The flames shone, and the almost frozen skin was warm. The cavalry and the orc warriors had already retreated to 50 meters away, looking up at the flames that were rare in their lives, and cheering under the shining light.
Where is this cold wind, clearly warm wind.
There was a fierce rage in the Winter Hall, and a cold voice pierced the oak door, echoing inside and outside the frozen temple, "Victor Hugo, do you think I can't kill you?"
Zhou Qingfeng didn't reply, ‘Jiying’ carried him and Xi Li already in a circle outside the temple, and then returned to the entrance of the Winter Hall.
As the flames burned in the wind wall, the cold current weakened rapidly. Even the frozen ground shows signs of looseness.
The icy voice continued to drink: "Victor Hugo, you ruin my temple, I will make the winter in the Northland colder, freeze your territory all year round, and let all your people and livestock die in frost under.
Victor Hugo, give you the last chance to leave my temple. How much benefit Shaer gives you, I double. If you are willing to surrender, I will make you my voter.
Don't forget, you are in the north, this is my field. Otherwise, frost and cold wind will always be your enemy. You cannot overcome nature. "
The sound in the wind is extremely sharp, penetrating the inside and pointing directly at the soul.
But Zhou Qingfeng replied slowly: "Oulur, don't brag about it. If you really have this ability, you won't be a weak god.
You do n’t even know why I want to burn your temple, indicating that you are not eligible to participate in some things at all. Sister Sha'er is much better than you, and the fool knows how to choose? ! "
The voice did not fall, and the distinctive woman chuckled in the darkness, floating and unpredictable, but the volume was not high but it rang through the audience.
A light laughter sounded, Oulur's sharp cries suddenly turned mad, and the snow and ice grains in the wind cried. The oak doors of the Winter Hall burst open, and a strong blizzard spewed out.
The cold came, and all living creatures inside and outside the city's palace turned into ice sculptures.
Frost Fury!
The cavalry and orc guards who had just set fire immediately turned their heads to escape, and even Zhou Qingfeng himself was blown all over the body and had to retreat.
Alsie raised her shield and stepped back and forth to defend the master from the blizzard. Every time she fell to the ground, Bing Ling rose from the ground and grabbed her feet, as if frozen and rooted, she had to exert all her strength to break free.
Oulur hated Zhou Qingfeng to the extreme!
Mo Ji stepped back a dozen steps, and could no longer move under her feet. The ice from the ground caught her, and the snow storm hit her with all her strength, quickly accumulating around her.
Frost's anger won't last long, but it's enough to wipe out Alci's vitality. Even if the energy furnace on her chest is operating at full power, it can't resist the magical power from the 'Furious Heart'.
"Jiying."
Zhou Qingfeng snorted, and the skeleton horse screamed. Regardless of whether the undead half-devil wants to or not, he must rush. It stopped retreating, struggling with four hoofs and turned forward.
The third-order 'protection against cold damage' scroll, which was bought at a high price, was torn apart, and a light blue light curtain enveloped the main servants of Zhou Qingfeng and resisted half of the cold invasion.
"War trample", speed doubled!
'Jiying' rushed past Alsie, Zhou Qingfeng leaned over and shouted to the Moji who could only move his upper body: "Give me the shield."
The heavy alloy heavy shield was transferred to Zhou Qingfeng, and the pressure of the snowstorm also transferred to him. Even if the speed is doubled, it is still difficult to move forward.
Another magic gem was crushed, and a dozen or so arcane spells blasted out. If one is not enough, the inventory recently accumulated by Magic Energy Computer is used up.
The broken Winter Hall looks like an endless air outlet, and the extremely cold wind is mixed with ice and snow. Even if Zhou Qingfeng was accompanied by half of the cold injury reduction, the power he faced was still extremely powerful.
The retrograde Zhou Qingfeng spilled the gems like no money, only a few steps before each bomb. The effect of the "Body" is not immune to the cold damage, so that he is also frozen, his scalp is sore, and his thinking must be frozen.
"War trample" lasted only five seconds, it was unsustainable and stopped. Zhou Qingfeng took only 20 meters forward, which was far from the broken oak door.
Alsie was frozen behind, and she resolutely opened the armor of her chest, exposing the red hot energy stove. The power core is overloaded and a strong light is emitted from it.
The light ignored the snowstorm flying over Zhou Qingfeng's head and blasted in through the broken oak door.
I don't know what the strong light hit the shrine. The resistance of "Jiying" suddenly weakened, and its speed increased rapidly, and it quickly rushed into the Winter Hall. Computer side :: /
The hall is already a world of frost, and Oulur's idol is directly opposite. Behind her seat was a believer who bowed her head in prayer with a number one or two hundred.
But these believers are all turned into ice sculptures. Even the old Arad kneeling at the head is no exception.
The old aristocrat, who was trying to resist the end, squatted up before dying, his face was frightened, his eyes begged, and his hands pressed to resist the coming of death. But his life stopped at this last moment, and could no longer move.
Oulur essentially extracted the souls of these believers to vent his anger.
However, in front of the idol, there is also a chief Rao. This guy was unscathed in the cold, staring at Zhou Qingfeng who was rushing in with glaring red eyes.
The two sides stared at each other, without any extra words, immediately.
Rao was not a believer of Oulur, but was left by Oulur as a hole card. He had already completed an early arcane gesture and singing, just waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to come in.
A little red light illuminated in Rao's palm, instantly magnified and burst out.
The fifth-order 'Higher Explosive Surge' is still the spellbook provided by Zhou Qingfeng six months ago, and now Rao has given it back to him. The former is being protected by "protection against cold damage", but did not expect that the ultimate move is the flame of the plastic energy system.
It's going to suffer!
"Jiying" can't slow down when he rushes into the hall, he can only continue to bump forward. The negative energy of its whole body gathers and wants to turn into a cold shield.
But the shield had not been formed yet, and it was broken up by Oulur.
Xi Li sat behind Zhou Qingfeng and shot three fine gold arrows in her hand.
All three arrows broke through the demon and shot through Rao's protection. Thick ice armor appeared on the chief of Plastic Energy, and he simply relied on physical defense to block the gold arrow.
‘Higher Explosive Surge’ is actually a super concentrated fireball, and it ’s useless to dodge Zhou Qingfeng after being locked. The only thing that can be done is to let "Jiying" jump.
The huge corpse of horse warriors raised their chests, and suffered the trick. After the fireball exploded, Zhou Qingfeng felt as if he was burning, the light was dazzling, his body flew into the air, and the whole person was blown up.
When Zhou Qingfeng landed heavily, the dead horse was killed.