Ice fog swept across the vast wilderness, and the suspended ice crystals, like smog, obscured everyone's vision!
"call out!"
The iron hooves trampled, and yellow soil, with a layer of grass swept away, splashed everywhere. As if disturbed by the noise, even the ground trembled.
This was a cavalry unit, the riders and wolves clad in black armor, seemingly one with their riders, their bodies stained with blood frozen into frost.
They came on strong, like a sharp sword tearing through the ice mist, cutting across the way, their killing intent boiling!
Behind them, more than twenty chained carriages followed closely, especially one carrying ashes, which was being pulled by five giant wolves, with sparks flying from its wheels.
“Your Highness, following the route on the map, as long as we keep driving in a straight line, we can get out of the wasteland and reach the Dark Moon Forest.”
Khrushchev, who was studying inside the carriage, informed Xiao Han on the roof that he had deduced the answer by observing the cacti that appeared along the way and the towns that had been ravaged.
Upon hearing this, a slender young man on the top of the luxurious chariot nodded slightly, looked up, and his demonic eyes, surging with lightning flames, tore through the visual impairment of the ice mist. His fiery gaze fell on the ice tide rushing up from behind.
The wasteland, before this sudden natural disaster, was like a sand sculpture washed away by the waves on the beach, buried here.
There are also advantages, such as the fact that the traces of their looting of the wasteland are completely wiped clean, unless the other party has a divine spell that can predict the sequence.
"This trip has been very fruitful, but the sudden snow disaster is a real problem that we can't shake off."
Xiao Hanqing breathed a sigh of relief. The amethyst grape wrapped in demonic flames in his hand, like a lighthouse in the mist, flashed red light, illuminating the surrounding environment.
He used his Crimson Demon Eyes to analyze the surging, unstoppable ice tide, seeking a solution.
At the same time, by deducing the reasons for the early onset of winter before the ice tide has spread, we might be able to find ways to control it.
"As Khruf said, the early arrival of winter and the destructive power of this scale are suspected to be a war between the gods or a battle between top experts, causing us on the periphery to suffer an undeserved disaster and be caught in the crossfire."
"But the main battlefield of the gods is in the Middle Kingdom, which is less likely. Instead, I am more inclined to believe that the Demon King, who was hiding in the far north, was discovered and fought against the powerful warriors sent by the Knights Alliance, which led to the destruction of the mountains that blocked the winter and the outbreak of snow disaster."
Xiao Han connected the intelligence gathered over the past few months and thought to himself.
"That brother who managed to sneak across the border had it so tough. He was only discovered by the Sage in the last three years. The once-every-four-years Winter Calamity is definitely related to him."
A few snowflakes drifted down onto my face, giving me a cool sensation.
etc……
Xiao Han's face froze. Since the sage of the Knights Alliance could pinpoint the Demon King's location, then as a novice Demon King, he would eventually be dug out and subjected to the hero's wrath.
Therefore, Xiao Han, who had always considered himself a fox, recalled his identity as the Demon King...
So, I'm not a fox after all...
If the Demon King's identity is exposed, well, the wasteland is considered the edge of the northern lands, near the far north. When powerful people fight, if he gets caught up in the battle, it would be reasonable to kill him as well. Don't underestimate the Hera Tower, a dominant force in Northern Europe that has stood for ten thousand years.
However, since Ophina teleported him to Northern Europe, and he has an evil god who surpasses all gods "protecting" him, the player of the game couldn't possibly make such a basic mistake. The Demon King's identity is well hidden; he's just being too sensitive and worrying unnecessarily.
He thought for a moment, then focused his attention on the ice tide, but was surprised a few times.
At this moment, the ice tide's offensive weakened considerably, and its impact speed suddenly decreased. He stared at the ice flowers splashing up in the ice tide, which were hundreds of cacti exploding and intercepting this natural disaster!
The golden-quality Cactus's Guiding Light is surprisingly reliable if you disregard the cactus. Xiao Han touched the wristband and thought he should really have a statue made to thank the cactus for saving his life.
Yes, a six gesture with one hand.
"Awoo!"
The wolf riders were fierce; wherever they went, blood splattered and smoke billowed!
But before them, a tall, blurry black shadow appeared in the icy mist, resembling a sturdy fortress. Blood Raven was about to lead his cavalry around it when Xiao Han stopped him.
Having once annihilated the Black Fox Shadows along the way, and about to bid farewell to the wasteland, he had to cross over there as a memento.
As for whether there are people there, it's his bad luck to be targeted by the Fox King.
In any case, these military fortresses that are suspected to be part of a duchy will eventually be submerged by the ice tide, so it's better to make things easier for Xiao Han.
"call out!"
In the next instant, Xiao Han waved his hand, and the amethyst grape was thrown out like a flashbang, illuminating the earth and lighting up an area of hundreds of meters around!
A sudden burst of light ripped through the fog, transforming into a rolling fireball that, to the awe of the onlookers, struck the castle with pinpoint accuracy.
"boom!"
A burst of flames erupted, and the Baron, who reacted quickly, fell to the side. He was then thrown more than ten meters away by the shockwave of the explosion and crashed heavily to the ground.
His eyes widened, his scalp scraped and stained with blood, as he stared in grief and indignation at his home being bombed into ruins, beyond saving, his palms bleeding!
Then, his gaze shifted and met the charging wolf riders, their imposing presence suggesting they intended to plunder his property!
Or perhaps, we could blow up his castle for fun! Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
The baron, his face stiff, forced a smile through his burned features. He conscientiously took out his most valuable noble badges and purse, waiting for the other party to come over. He was certain that he would kneel down in front of them without saying a word, weeping and begging for his life.
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