The sudden blizzard caught all the monsters off guard.
They thought it was a sure thing, just waiting for them to reach out and pick the fruit.
But the unyielding ice elves told them that it was impossible!
Their ice elves will never be defeated so easily!
The beautiful shadow slowly opened its hands, and the whistling wind and snow covered all the big demons that rushed towards it in just an instant, spreading to the entire mountain range.
The dwarf trees on the cliff were caught off guard and were swept in by the wind and snow.
Its crown is slightly fluorescent, taking root into the soil as much as possible and standing upright.
But the wind and snow bring not only wind! There is also snow that can freeze everything!
Gentle snowflakes slowly fell from the sky. The crystal snowflakes were not sharp at all, but they brought a chill that lasted for thousands of years.
In the wind and snow, the dwarf tree struggled tenaciously with fluorescent lights. It seemed as if it just saw a tree in the distance being covered with snow and then quietly lost its life.
It doesn't want to fight the ice elf, but it doesn't want to die like this either.
With a roar, a tall ginkgo tree nearby fell down, kicking up dozens of meters of dust on the ground.
The dust rushed over, making the short tree feel uncomfortable, but before it could continue to thicken its fluorescence, a clicking sound came.
Under the horrified gaze of the short tree, a gap suddenly opened where the tall ginkgo had hit it.
Then it spread very quickly. In an instant, the tall ginkgo tree shook its dizzy head, jumped hard on the cliff for a while, and flew into the air.
And a big pit instantly appeared on the spot, and the gap suddenly expanded to the point where it could not be filled.
No!
The dwarf tree struggled, but the inertia of the earth could not stop it.
The wind and snow were howling, and the dwarf tree fell from the cliff in despair. The distance of hundreds of meters made the dwarf tree flash a trace of despair in its eyes.
With a thud, the consciousness in the tree was knocked away and entered the darkness. No one noticed that a small tree had just been knocked off the cliff.
Or maybe they noticed, but they just didn't care.
All they care about is themselves and their own future.
The wind and snow continued to blow, spreading across the entire Thunder Mountain Range, as if it would never stop.
No demon knows how this battle will end. They only know that after this battle, Jianguo's vigorous voice instantly became mute.
There will be no demons to mention it.
But many famous figures emerged from this battle.
Wuhui, who could annihilate the enemy monster with one pounce, was feared and respected as the Blood River King.
Because no demon has ever survived unharmed under its hands, it is so fierce and powerful.
There was the originally ordinary nine-leaf clover, but no one knew it existed in the Thunder Mountains.
But during that snowstorm attack on the mountain, it suddenly lit up with a peerless sword light, whose edge even the Blood River King would not dare to plunder.
Some good people put it together with King Qiao, calling it the two great sword kings of the demon clan, and respectfully called it the Nine-leaf Sword King.
Qiao did not come out to refute this point.
There were more demons who stood out in this battle, which became the talk of many demons afterwards.
But the most dazzling person in this battle was a young priest of the ice elf.
It is protected by the phantom of the God of Ice and Snow, and it feels like a monster-free realm in the wind and snow.
Any demon whose body is approached by it will suddenly stiffen, and then it will pick up snowflakes and slide them aside, before falling to the ground.
Even when Qiao held the sword light in his hand and was about to slash it in to save the dying demon, it triggered the power of the wind and snow to mimic the corresponding sword light and slashed him out.
In addition to the power of wind and snow, it seems to be able to use the wind and snow to simulate various attacks. As long as it is used in front of it, it can simulate the power of seventy-seven or eighty-eight times.
All the demons were silenced for a moment, and no one would despise the ice elves anymore, treating them as a magical artifact that could be consumed at will.
Of course, these dwarf trees don't know it. They only know that their body is in pain now, as if it is about to burst.
"You're awake." A gentle voice came, making the short tree a little stunned.
When it looked towards the world with a faint light of thunder, a tall tree was sitting next to it.
"Qiao...King!" The short tree hurriedly changed his title to King in fear, and at the same time he was a little excited.
This is the most powerful demon in their Qiaomu clan. Although it is disliked by the Qiaomu clan, it is still a bit exciting to see the strongest person in the clan at this time.
Qiao was very gentle. After the dwarf tree's agitated emotions calmed down a little, he smiled and said:
"Don't be nervous, you can just call me by my name. Your Majesty is just a name given to me because of everyone's love. It's all the same title, there's no difference."
Qiao's tone was very gentle, but the little tree did not dare to call him this directly because it saw that there were other monsters here.
Dimu, who carried the wind and snow back to the Thunder Mountains that day, was watching it, and so were the other monsters.
It had never been watched by so many eyes before, and it was a little scared, and silently did not dare to speak again.
Qiao also seemed to see the fear and nervousness of the dwarf tree, so he gently reassured it not to worry, and to rest here first and prepare for the thunder disaster ahead.
At this time, the dwarf tree suddenly realized that it was always cold here.
The coldness seemed to be emanating from Qiao's body, eroding his body.
For some reason, Dwarf Tree suddenly had the illusion that Qiao was seriously injured, very seriously.
But soon, Dwarf Tree quickly threw away this thought. How could the most powerful demon in their clan be injured? Or seriously injured.
As the days passed, Xiao Xiaoshu discovered that Qiao was really injured, and it was a serious injury.
"We are practicing in the wrong direction. Pure ice can weaken the intensity of thunder tribulation, but we are demons and plants. The more ice energy we absorb, the greater the hidden dangers to our bodies will be in the future."
"Then what should we do, Your Majesty?"
"Find another magical object! A magical object that can reconcile the ice energy in our bodies!"
Qiao and the others had no intention of avoiding the dwarf tree. They discussed the direction of cultivation freely in front of it and exchanged their cultivation experiences with each other.
Occasionally, Qiao would even tell it in a gentle tone some things that it should pay attention to during cultivation, how to regulate the hidden dangers in the body, and how to practice after crystallization.
Joe had no reservations about anything.
Just like what it showed in that lecture, it opened its mind as always and communicated gently with any demon that could communicate.
The dwarf tree had never received such attention before, and I couldn't help but be moved by its charm. I felt that it was the only one in the world worthy of the title of king.
However, the comfortable days always pass quickly, and even if we miss you no longer, there will be a day when we have to leave.
Before Qiao and the others left, Qiao suddenly smiled gently at the dwarf tree and said, "We were afraid of being rude when talking to you all the time, so we didn't ask for your name."
"But we have to leave today, as friends who have been together for a while."
"Can you tell us your name?"
Chapter completed!