Su Bai stood in the center of the roaring wind and frost, like a supreme god who controlled the storm.

Beside him, Templar Knights, their bodies enveloped in azure and gold light, quickly dispersed amidst the raging wind and snow.

At this moment, Su Bai has activated Legion Mode, and the biting cold wind will not cause damage to friendly forces.

It will not obstruct the field of vision.

The Templars were completely unaffected.

On the contrary.

The enemies they faced were constantly subjected to the double attacks of wind, frost, and thunder, making their lives miserable. Against a fully-equipped Templar Knight, they were almost no match for him.

Liu Yao made a solemn vow.

He planned to rely on his main force to fight him head-on in a satisfying battle.

But unexpectedly.

The reality was a one-sided massacre with no suspense whatsoever.

Having fused with the souls of three defensive towers, Su Bai's attack power exceeded 10,000, while non-elite and leader units, even third-tier units, did not have 10,000 health points.

His main force, which he was so proud of, couldn't even last two seconds in the face of this terrifying storm.

Their lives are being harvested like leeks.

"spread!"

"Retreat in all directions!"

Liu Yao's consciousness was immersed in the dark resurrection space, but he could still imagine the situation on the field. He was so anxious and angry that he kept giving orders in the battlefield channel.

However, even if they split up and run, who could outrun a Templar Knight with a Tier 3 mount?

Su Bai himself is more like the embodiment of a storm.

The area covered by the biting cold wind is three hundred meters.

With just a slight movement, he could engulf a large number of troops from the Nine Luminaries Palace, instantly freezing them into ice sculptures.

run?

They have to be able to escape too!