Chapter 725: Black snow

The moment the commotion appeared, Jina appeared beside Xi Rui, and Rui Jia emerged from Xi Rui's shoulder. If it were in the past, the attack had followed, but they also heard another meaning.
Suddenly someone stepped up and walked towards the throne, the quiet footsteps began to reverberate under everyone's breath-holding, as if every step was in the heart, making people involuntarily nervous and beginning to look forward to it. So they understood why Bran called this weapon a scepter.
It was not the first time that they had come into contact with Bran's weapons. The pair of "fragile" swords, which had been touted as divine weapons in the legend, had been with them for a long time in Frostleaf Castle. That is a weapon that can give people a sense of trembling, whether it is facing the prey of the blade or the person who holds it.
Because it is not a heavy shield that can withstand the attack in front of you; nor is it a big sword and spear, which makes it difficult for the opponent to get close; it is just a pair of short swords, which cannot cover your body and cannot resist the enemy, forcing you to rush through, like Bran’s situation...
It is precisely that kind of situation that makes the double-sword "vulnerability". It is Bran's claws and fangs, making Bran a real predator, and his full vitality can be brought into full play. Three feet of life and death instantly see, just like they have been doing all these years.
However, Bran had given up the double-sword as early as many years ago. Although he would still show his claws and fangs, his essence was different.
At this time, Xi Rui finally realized why Bran would blast her away impatiently, because it was not the king who held the scepter, but a warrior. As Lily said before, "I don't know if they have gained more or lost more these years."
Ruoyuowu's gray smoke slowly dispersed on the scepter, gently wrapping them in it.
As a result, the monster saw that the magic of Jina and Rui Jia became dark and cold, and there were many more indescribable things...
But what they can't see is that the magic of the three people is completely integrated under the guidance of the ink color, including the ink color. So they saw the darkness in the world. The darkness is right beside them, in Xi Rui's hands.
Jina subconsciously reached out and held the scepter together with Xi Rui, while Rui Jia sat directly on top of the scepter. A certain general trend is also accompanied by their breathing at this time, ups and downs.
So they remembered the identity that had been forgotten for a long time-the deity! At that time, the wind on the ice field had risen because of their breathing, and the snow had fallen with their hearts...
It was also at this moment that they became awe-inspiring in the monster's eyes, becoming aloof, like a king coming here. So the eager monsters decided to wait and see.
When remembering the identity of the deity, countless prayers rang out loudly, and a trace of accumulated power quietly submerged into them.
"got windy……"
Xi Rui let out a breath, Ruoyouruowu wind rose from her side, passing the monster into the depths of the snowy area. When the monsters looked at each other in impatience, there was a whistling sound in the distance.
"Snowing……"
Rui Jia raised her head slightly, and dusty snowflakes fell from her side. This time, with the patience of the monsters, the sky was full of snow. It's just that the snow is no longer as white as it used to be, as if it was wet by water, with a bit heavy in the darkness.
As the heavy snow fell, the monsters' eyes naturally focused on Jena. However, Jina hasn't noticed anything...
At this moment, Jenna was looking at the monster in front of her, and savoring the story that Xi Rui brought back. Mogen is not unable to defeat Bran and Huahua, but only when he chooses to escape by the general situation will he fall into a trap and be slaughtered.
In this world, too few people dare to go against the trend. First succumb to the general trend, and then subconsciously yield to the person who masters the general trend. In fact, it doesn't matter whether there is a general trend within three feet, but who is here dared to get close?
But if you don't get close, how can you defeat them who have mastered the general trend? What a group of fools, shouldn't let the wind and snow rise here...
Uh--
She finally noticed that these fools were staring at her.
Good, great!
Jena squeezed the scepter firmly, as if to it from Xi Rui. Just now, the scepter actually guided their power and set off the general trend here.
No, this thing! Who is calling whom?
Weird!
Jina understood why Lily wanted to see the true power of the scepter. Well, she also really wants to see now, see...
So she spoke slowly: "According to ancient times, the night will come with our arrival."
As soon as the words were spoken, Xi Rui gripped the scepter tighter; Rui Jia's reaction was not slow, and her seemed to be on the top of the scepter. At this time, the instructions to hold the monster and don't scare away have been left behind.
Realizing that Jina was going to disregard the plan, she started directly. All their thoughts are only one left in an instant, don't me! What kind of king status is no match for the blood in his chest. Now the general situation is complete, and the magical soldiers are...
Uh, it's still unknown who will get the magic soldiers.
However, the monsters still don't know why. ancient? I'm afraid that one can stand up here, all older than you. We-why haven't we heard of it?
And after letting us see how great it is, should we also be allowed to be reasonable? Then everyone stepped back...
Unfortunately, Jena didn't want to give them this opportunity, and continued to say to herself: "Death-will come with the night."
--Ok?
The monsters more or less understood the meaning, and began to guard themselves. But there is still a trace of luck, after all, the attack has not arrived.
They have not yet realized that their mentality has changed after the general trend emerged. Even if they have been threatened, they have not been able to attack immediately as before. But I don't know that Jina, Xi Rui, and Rui Jia are secretly competing, and only wait for the weapon to get a thunderous blow.
In the scramble, the chain link began to move, and the quiet voice sounded again. The gloomy and heavy voice in the flying snow broke away, instantly dissipating into a deep night. As they separated, the wind and snow suddenly became rush.
A long sigh came from the scepter, struggling to break free from the grasp of the three, and then split into three by itself. The stick fell into Xi Rui's hand, the chain turned into a dragon to gently hold Rui Jia, and the faint gray mist gently wrapped around Jina's body.
Jena chuckled, "However, it is not the night that brings death, but the hunter hidden in it. The night only makes death easier and less noticeable."
At this time, the monsters had long been reluctant to listen to Jena's nonsense. At the moment the night fell, their range of perception was rapidly shrinking.
Those who react quickly, escape directly into the sea of ​​magic without a word; those who are lucky, are unlucky...