In the Summoner's Canyon, Olaf has a very domineering ultimate move called [Ragata Twilight]. In the Runeland, this state of immune control should be considered Olaf's talented skill...

Moreover, it is not so much that it is "immune control", but rather that Olaf gave everything to his bloodline instinct. In this case, the violent battle "covered" the magic effect frozen by Zhen Bing, thus actually achieving the result of immune control.

Of course, the wandering god of death who fought with Olaf knew nothing about this. He only knew that his repeated freezing had lost its effect. Even though the Zhenbing Double-Blade Axe had added enough layers of frost to Olaf, in the end, with the opponent's sudden shout, his whole body turned red as if it was ripe, and all the preparations had lost their effect.

In this state, Olaf is violent and unreasonable. Even though the wandering god of death continued to try to slow down with the Zhenbing Axe, the ice frost will only melt immediately after it touches Olaf's body!

When the battle comes to this time, the outcome is clear.

The strongest move of Wandering Death cannot do anything to Olaf. His best choice at this time should be to leave the ring as soon as possible - but seeing this situation, Wandering Death still hopes that Olaf's state will not last long, so although he took the defensive and moved on the ring, he was reluctant to leave.

The result is that if you stay for a long time, you will lose it. A battle axe thrown by Olaf accidentally hit the shoulder and then Olaf followed with great strides, and his reckless attack made the wandering god of death completely become the god of death.

The lively ring finally gradually became quiet.

This is the first unlucky guy to die on the spot.

Although many losers were seriously injured and dying before, they were only dying. Although they all suffered from lifelong disability, at least one life was left.

But the wandering god of death was finished on the spot, seeing that he was already dead and could not die even more...

For the Frelljords who are used to life and death, dying one person is not enough to make them afraid or fear, but dying such a strong man still makes other challengers subconsciously weigh their own level.

The wandering god of death was dead and he went on the ring. What would happen?

I'm afraid I'm dying even worse?

If Olaf is a member of any tribe, who has a grudge with him, then even if he kills the wandering god of death, someone will come to challenge the tribe. But the problem is that Olaf is a pure and innocent face, and it is at most a competitive relationship with everyone present, and competition is obviously not enough to make others rashly gamble on their own lives!

So, when Olaf ended his violent state, he was still the only one on the ring.

There are no new challengers.

Olaf started provoking again. He talked endlessly and tried everything from map cannon to sarcastic sarcasm, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him.

There were even a few nimble guys who simply came to someone with some grudges with him and started to fight privately on the spot - you see, I wasn't afraid of that guy, but mainly because I had to deal with my personal grudges first.

Judging from the results, Olaf once again became the messenger of peace.

However, unlike the previous few times, this time he caught up, but because of a whim, he played the role of nuclear deterrence.

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Olaf, who had no fight, did not leave, but continued to wait in the ring.

Of course, he was not waiting for the new guy after three days, but waiting for the new guy - after calming down, Olaf guessed some of the thoughts of others. Seeing that everyone here was scared by him, he might as well wait a few more days to wait for those guys who were not scared!

I walked all the way before, but I couldn't get through all the way.

Now, Olaf doesn't plan to continue leaving.

Anyway, there is food and drink, just wait and wait!

On the first day, no one challenged.

The next day, no one challenged.

On the third day, no one challenged it at the beginning.

But as the sky was getting late and the sun set, and when the white snow was dyed with a layer of rose-like beauty, a team of barbarian clans walked through the valley and into the valley.

The two people in the lead, one with one white hair and one with one arm, and the other with a tall and big horse.

Olaf finally waited for the opponent he wanted.

Guggiya is back with Tedamir.

When she saw the ring outside the tribal garrison, Gujiya was stunned for a moment. Soon, she figured out what was going on. After learning that Se Zhuangni had built a arena and set up a ring, Gujiya looked quite happy.

In Gujiya's opinion, this is a manifestation of Se Zhuoni's "opening up".

There is no face or something, only strength is the only main theme of the Frelljord Icefield!

Next, no matter how Se Zhuangni favors her, as long as Yasuo goes on the ring, the warm-blooded little white face will lose all the chips in a mess!

Then, she heard about Olaf's deeds.

Killing the wandering god of death and being immune to the other party's freezing, which surprised Gujiya quite.

Guggiya has never been to Lockfast, so naturally he doesn't know what Olaf's rage blood means, but judging from the scene, this guy seems to be the winner of the current stage?

In addition to the seed player he brought back, another guy who looked pretty decent appeared?

So Gugia turned to Tedamir: "Did you see that guy?"

Tedamir was also staring at Olaf.

Although the bored Olaf was gnawing a chicken leg, the hot chicken leg was already cold and greasy when blown by the cold wind, Olaf was extremely happy to chew, letting his beard be covered with grease.

Although his eating style is indecent, Tedamir keenly sensed a breath belonging to the strong. Although the source is different, both Olaf and Tedamir are warriors who have mastered the power of anger!

"Quick it up." Tedamir raised the long knife in his hand and pointed at Olaf from a distance. "I hope you still have the strength and ability to eat after being beaten."

Olaf seemed calm and light to this level of provocation. In response, he threw back the chicken bone in his hand, rubbed his greasy hands on his fur waistcoat, and then picked up his two axes: "Why, are you hungry? Give you some time, go eat something, at least be a full devil!"

Tedamir snorted coldly, jumped to the ring, and then twisted his neck: "If you have solved it, you will naturally have delicious food and wine!"

The next moment, the two of them stepped forward at the same time in a very tacit understanding.

One is to move with your heart and follow the blade.

One is to open the way with a sharp axe and recklessly against the current.
Chapter completed!