Chapter 0297 Whoops..., what the hell!
Victor Hugo and others appeared, which was much unexpected.
Staring at his heavy armored opponent, Louis Pheles frowned slightly and made a quick assessment in his heart. He felt that although his number was small, they were all elite. The opponent seemed to have more people, but the levels were obviously uneven.
Even Victor Hugo, who was in the lead, doesn't seem to be very strong.
Louis Fiers is the seventh-level "Frozen Man" and the third-level "Winter Pastor". He has a strong home advantage in the cold weather and is the best in the game. He stared at Zhou Qingfeng indifferently, held the cold winter symbol in his chest, and prayed softly.
A whirlwind suddenly blew up from the ground.
The whirlwind was not big, but it was extremely cold. The only moisture in the air was forced to precipitate and turned into broken ice spreading on the ground. The ice surface kept crackling during the condensed process, making a slight sound, expanding rapidly towards the surrounding area.
Anton stood in front, and when the broken ice spread to his feet. He was also the "Frozenter", and he burst into momentum again, laughing. In the frozen environment, his combat power will be greatly improved, and his opponents will be trembling with the cold.
"Victor Hugo, you'd better go together." Anton smiled and became confident again. Instead, his tone lowered, his fierce eyes flashed, and finally stared at Inisa and said, "I happened to be active and have some fun."
Louis Pheles has turned into an ice sculpture at this moment. He has not spoken, but has supported the momentum of the audience. Several guards even put down their shields to let the opponent see clearly that the Lord's sharp and stern whirlwind is surrounded like a tornado, frozen in the earth.
Facing the sharp-blade-like cold wind, everyone, including Inesa, looked solemn. Zhou Qingfeng patted his iron gloves and said aloud: "On the other side is Mr. Louis Fierce. You want to fight, right? The weather is quite cold, I'll warm up the scene!"
The plane channel opened, and the unrestrained laughter of the succubus came out. Zhou Qingfeng threw his last yellow crystal over, in exchange for the millstone-sized lava stones that kept gushing out, rumbling the power of the lava falling to the ground, making it so hot!
The skeleton war horse accelerated forward instantly. Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand, and a hot lava rock flew up with a roar, hitting towards Anton, who was in front of him. Before the lava rock arrived, the heat waves were pressing. The cold wind that had originally expanded wildly dissipated.
Under Louis Philes, Anton was famously cruel and arrogant. With the support of the Lord, he did not make any careful judgments when facing the attack. He just grabbed the horse's belly and rushed forward, gathering strength to the blade, and slashing hard.
The cold air on the blade was terrifying, and the lava stone emitting high temperature was split in half. The stone as big as a millstone cracked open, and Mars flew everywhere, revealing Anton's ugly face full of beard, but behind the stone, an iron fist hit the head-on.
A bang punch hit Anton's face, causing him to bleed in the nose. This guy was really good. His body was extremely strong. His head was tilted and he didn't fall off his mount. Instead, he pulled his knife back and slashed Zhou Qingfeng who was trying to hit and ride by.
"Jiying" suddenly exerted force and passed quickly, avoiding Anton's attack with a slight margin, leading Zhou Qingfeng to continue to flow out of the plane passage behind him. The succubus only charged some freight and gave as much as he wanted.
Zhou Qingfeng advanced more than ten meters, and lava stones were everywhere along the way. The high temperature and severe cold emitted offset, directly destroying the frozen environment created by Louis Fierce.
Louis Fierce's eyes were filled with red light, and the high temperature was unprecedented. This was a serious provocation to the goddess of cold winter. He had to activate the battle cavalry, shouted "frost" softly, and faced the impact of his hands.
At the exit of the word "frost", it seemed like an invisible air wall appeared on the road. The air wall quickly freezes, turning into crystal clear like snowflakes. Louis Fiers saw the air wall as nothing and rode his horse to speed through it. However, Zhou Qingfeng hit the wall head-on.
The moment he hit the wall, the black spike on the head of "Jiying" lowered, and a dark and dim gloss exploded. A frost air wall on the head was pierced like a freezing, but there was an air wall behind the air wall.
Louis Fiers on the opposite side was accelerating, and the cold wind helped to push forward. His form was like a ghost, and a afterimage was drawn in the breath.
The "Qiying" was also accelerating. The broken bone wings spread on both sides of its body, and the four hooves leaped into the air. The penetrating spikes broke through several frost air walls one after another.
Zhou Qingfeng pulled out the "divine power" and activated the "extremely rapid explosion". His speed doubled in an instant, and his impact power was four times higher. Then he was "war trampling", and his combat power was once again strengthened by 30%, and the impact of "Jiying" reached its maximum!
At only a distance of more than ten meters, both sides tried their best. Ice and Fire Heat collided with each other, without any false fighting. Both sides passed by in an instant, and then suddenly separated after the weapons were cut. In this moment, a shocking explosion sounded throughout the four fields.
"Isn't it just a mayor who ruled more than 30,000 people? What's so amazing?"
"What kind of savages who emerge from the black forest can challenge a divine favor like me?"
Impact!
All the lava stones around Zhou Qingfeng shattered and turned into countless Mars. The heat contained in the stone was released, increasing the temperature within a range of more than ten meters around the impact point by dozens of degrees, like fire.
The frozen environment created by Louis Philes is completely cracked.
But Zhou Qingfeng, wearing heavy armor, screamed. The armor under his ribs was like paper, with an incision, and blood gushing, which was difficult to contain. Assisting Louis Pheles's guard knight to follow and launch a pincer attack.
"Get out!" Zhou Qingfeng shouted, and the circular wind wall appeared again. The two opponents who attacked him were in a stalemate for less than half a second, and he took advantage of the half second to pass through the air strike between the two opponents.
Looking back, Louis Pheles's war horse died. The unfolded bone wings were like sharp blades. They failed to cut the ice armor on the opponent's surface, but easily killed the opponent's mount.
The poor horse was almost cut in half and fell into a pool of blood.
Louis Pheles fell off the horse's back and hit a dog to eat shit, which was extremely embarrassing. He pulled out the frozen sword in his shame and turned around to find trouble for Zhou Qingfeng. He was together and suddenly knelt down on one knee.
All the ice armor on his chest shattered, and a blood color appeared in the ice armor.
Zhou Qingfeng used to ride the "Jiying" to hit the paralyzed black warriors of the Bann Church, and smashed several people in one breath. Now his strength is far better than before, and he thought he could kill the most powerful contender in the battle of royal power with one blow.
Louis Fiers received elite education since he was a child and was favored by the goddess of winter Ouler. He firmly believed that he had noble blood and used his strength to suppress countless challengers, and he had never had any opponents across the north.
Chapter completed!