Chapter 535: New king

Oulur's idol is composed of a whole block of ice, and the 'broken evil' penetrates through the breast. The idol, which is more than three meters high, was shattered and collapsed.
The winter hall is covered with white ice rims, the floor is the body of the frozen and crouching believer, and the walls are the holes created by the spell. The frescoes on the ceiling of the dome shattered, and a lot of inlaid glass fell.
"Dying Shadow" was the worst, and it was smashed into pieces, leaving only the rotten bones in the ground. Todd and other orcs still use their axe to slash Oulur's divine platform, just like violent demolition.
Due to the overloaded operation, Alsie could not bear the body and had collapsed. Shirley and the goblin are flying past, hoping to help her.
The high blasting technique blasted a scorched black at the entrance of the hall. Zhou Qingfeng stood in front of the bombed floor and visually observed the collapsed and cracked statue of Oulur.
The broken ice cubes stopped in midair because time stopped again.
Shaer didn't leave, and sneered at Zhou Qingfeng's disrespect, considering the status of the other party's powerful divine power, which was already an extremely spoiling behavior.
"Dear hidden daughter, I would like to ask a few questions?" Zhou Qingfeng looked at the fragment of Oulur's idol in front, and a vague and deep shadow was reflected on the translucent ice.
Just looking at the figure of God brings a strong spiritual impact to Zhou Qingfeng. When he asked what he said, he fell into a dull state, his brain blank, and was gradually eroded by darkness.
Admiration, affection, admiration, unconditional divine soul giving.
Humph, Shaer whispered coldly, waking Zhou Qingfeng from the charm without resistance. She said sarcastically: "You humans can't restrain your inner curiosity and try to peep into the face of God."
Zhou Qingfeng closed his eyes, his palpitations were uncomfortable, his head was sweating, and his brain was suffering like needle sticks. He swore that he just glanced inadvertently and was captured at once. He can only bow his head ::
Shaer continued: "Do you still want to know the secret of Imska?"
Zhou Qingfeng made the request last time. He settled down and said again: "The Imázka civilization has been destroyed for thousands of years, and its writings have become unknown.
As someone who has something to do with the imaska ​​civilization, I hope to master this kind of dead script. You who hold the secret and darkness should be the only one who can satisfy me. "
The was too technical, but Shaer's cold voice turned again into a smile.
"Victor, it's no use for you to please me. One of my priesthood is" hidden ", and it's never easy to reveal secrets to the outside."
Zhou Qingfeng knew what Shaer's "unless" was, but he quickly answered, "The secret that is completely unknown is not the secret. Only the one that is pursued but difficult to obtain is the secret. Is my understanding correct? "
Oh, Shaer whispered an unknown meaning.
The gloved palm was again patted on Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder. A long sigh gently sounded, and the goddess whispered like a vomit: "If only my believers are as smart as you. I really hope you can be my voter."
With a light tap, Zhou Qingfeng's attribute list popped up naturally. Not only did he rise to level 6 'Tyrant', the immobile 'Master of Imagus Magical Text' also skyrocketed.
From 2% to 10%.
The price of the "Study of Truth" spell learning price has been reduced to one-tenth of the previous one. A third-order arcane like ‘fireball’ can be mastered with a thousand points.
The maid under Zhou Qingfeng's men has also been upgraded to level 5, and the soul quality has been raised to red, reaching the first hurdle of greatly increased strength. But when he was happy, he wanted to make some more requests, and the time stop effect disappeared.
"Victor Hugo, don't be too greedy." The voice of the goddess turned cold again.
Oulur's ice fell down and scuttled away the orc warrior who was chopping the stage. Alci's body could not bear the load and fell asleep.
The noisy sound rang again, letting everyone know that they were on the battlefield.
When Zhou Qingfeng turned around, Shaer had left, and everything was as usual.
"Victor, Alsie's energy furnace is broken." Hilly shouted loudly. She wanted to lift Mo Ji up, but Alsie's body was so heavy that most people couldn't hold it.
Zhou Qingfeng squeezed his head, facing the messy ground, thinking about whether to read the file again.
There was a wailing cry in the winter hall, "I have served for the territory, I have suffered for the same robe. You cannot treat me like this. I want to see the master, I want to see the master!"
The orc warrior avoided the fragments of the ice and accidentally stepped on the head of a dead horse. The bony monster had a stubborn head and was kicked into the corner by the orc warrior.
Zhou Qingfeng picked up his head and found that only one head was left on his mount.
The soul of "Jiying" was greatly weakened in the explosion, crying inside the monster's head, "Master, I think I can rescue again."
"Okay, okay, don't make trouble." Zhou Qingfeng threw the monster's head to an orc warrior, carrying the cavalry outside to clean the battlefield.
Looking around the messy Winter Hall, Old Arad and other nobles who tried to resist were all killed by Orur, but Rao still had a breath.
Todd used to pull Lao's body, and the fallen chief suddenly stood up and vomited blood, cursing a few words, "Victor Hugo, you won this game, and the next one is waiting for you.
Phils. Long legs hates you more than I do. Coldwind City is now empty and defenseless, and the Northland ambitions will take turns to bite this fat. you you"
Rao spoke suddenly, startling Todd. The orc was grumpy and found that the dead man had a hard mouth and beat him with his fist.
"Dare you dare to scare me? You're so much nonsense, shut up!" Todd wears a metal finger cuff on his fist, and Bangbang punches a few times, Rao's head becomes a bowl of unsteady tofu Flowers spread all over the ground.
Zhou Qingfeng jumped onto the collapsed divine platform, ignoring the broken ice god, and pulled out his ‘Broken Evil’ Epee from the wall behind the divine platform.
This sword had previously slaughtered the body of the saint, the of murder, Shirek, and this time it penetrated the statue of Oulur, the goddess of frost.
Zhou Qingfeng grasped the handle of the sword and noticed that its attributes had changed. The second level of enchantment, against undead creatures, resistance to cold and negative energy, detection of evil, and one-tenth of the chance to freeze the opponent.
"Broken Evil" was originally a bright silver alloy steel sword body, but now its appearance has become translucent. Hold it with a cool air, the sword body is cold, and ice crystals are faintly surrounded.
Praise, the weapon has also been upgraded.
This result cannot be said badly. Zhou Qingfeng kept a file and decided to look at the situation before considering it.
The night's fighting ended, and the time was more than five in the morning. The sky is gleaming, and the sun is about to rise.
Walking out of the winter hall, breathing a breath of cool air, no one in the entire cold wind city can threaten Zhou Qingfeng.
Members of the cavalry squad entered and exited, summoning personnel from the patrol office to search the entire city's main palace and clear all enemies.
Seeing the shattered idol, seeing the dead nobility, and recalling the shocking change in the city last night, especially the tornado of flames that sparkled the city at night
No one has reported the greatest awe to his lord.
There are no long-legged families, no Arad families. No matter the aristocracy or the wizarding group, all the old powers were wiped out.
There are no internal constraints.
When the first rays of sunlight illuminate the towering spires of the city's main palace, the whole city exudes a new color. All power falls into the hands of one person.
Victor Hugo, the true owner of the cold wind city, the new king of the north.