Chapter 1457: Half-city snowstorm, blood of heroes
This endless land of ice was transformed by Solan’s will, domain, and talent as the God of War. Downton will die here if he cannot get out. A??Reading??w?
Instead of falling, snowflakes as big as a palm were slapped hard on Downton's face, causing his nose and face to be bruised and swollen, and he couldn't even open his eyes.
He covered his forehead with his hands, looked around, and after confirming his direction, Downton walked forward without any hesitation.
One step is a footprint.
"Don't be nervous, this is..."
Homer wanted to explain, but was interrupted by the cheap god.
"Be quiet, have you seen Downton asking for help? Although his rank is not as good as the Sword Master, he will fight fairly!"
After all, Homer is just a book, not as good as the cheap god, who will understand the desire of a warrior to defeat a war god alone.
Downton also has his glory, so what if he is injured? What if he lacks strength? He just wants to challenge himself and climb to the top of the God of War.
"For Di Lanxue, this kid really worked hard!"
Homer was stunned for a moment and sighed. Downton originally didn't need to take such risks, but in order to defeat Heinrich, he had to make an extreme breakthrough.
Just like Downton confronts Anthony, he also uses Solan as a whetstone to sharpen his edge.
Homer and the Cheap God fell silent and looked at him silently. He was no longer the ignorant young man who needed advice from others. He had his own will.
Facing the wind and snow, Downton trudged hard.
In the vast snowfield, apart from the coldness and loneliness, no animals or vegetation could be seen. Everything was completely silent, as if it had become a country of death.
Due to the suppression of the God of War's will, Downton was unable to use any elemental power. The magic energy in his body was also squeezed out. In addition, he was unable to open the war space and pick up clothes and food. At this time, he became completely an ordinary person.
Can rely on that thin layer of clothing to keep warm.
"Failed again?"
Downton's Starry Eyes could not move. However, he was not frustrated, but relied on his sixth sense to keep walking.
Ten days!
Half a month!
One year!
…
Downton was marching silently in the snow and wind that could freeze anyone to death. His expression was firm and has not wavered in the slightest.
When thirsty, he drinks snow water; when hungry, he eats picked wild fruits, even tree bark and grass roots. ??w·a?n? has nibbled them many times. Occasionally, he catches a prey and it is just a meal.
A sumptuous meal will delight you for days.
Living in an igloo and walking on snowy roads, Downton walked proudly on the journey of life and never bowed his head.
"When will this take place?"
Homer was speechless, with deep distress and pity in his voice. Now Downton is still the sunny and handsome young man. His whole body is swollen, his ten fingers are swollen like carrots, his head is a mess, and the leather jacket on his body is...
It was ripped from a ferocious beast, and it still carries the smell of blood and thick blood scabs.
"Until one falls apart!"
The Cheap God has turned from admiring Downton's performance to worshiping him. This kind of battle of wills is actually more dangerous than fighting. Once he loses, his will will be defeated.
Some people, even if they die, will never die. And some people, even though they are alive, are like walking corpses. Will is a supreme power, a spirit, a kind of persistence. It is also a kind of pursuit.
The reason why gods are immortal is that their will lasts forever. This is a state that even cheap gods cannot achieve, so she worships Downton.
The strength of a person's will determines where he can ultimately go on the journey of life!
A white fox showed its head on the snowy field.
"Oh yeah!"
Downton, who was digging out the snow and grass roots, immediately cheered, took his javelin made of pine wood, and rushed out shouting.
Downton is enjoying this wilderness life.
This passion, pride, and never giving up on hope turned into a steady stream of power, protecting his body and nurturing his will. A transformation was slowly taking place on the polar ice sheet.
alive.
The 80,000-seat auditorium at the Royal Arena of Thorns had been waiting for a full ten minutes in complete silence, but gradually, doubts and discussions arose.
"What are you doing? A confrontation?"
"Why haven't you fought yet? I just can't understand!"
"Nonsense, this is a duel between gods of war, you can't understand it!"
The audience didn't understand, but the strong ones knew that these two people had already launched a wonderful battle of wills, and these wind and snow were the manifestation of it.
The originally turbulent dark clouds in the sky had been drowned by falling snow, and the entire royal capital was also covered in a layer of ice and snow.
The snow is thickening, the cold wave is raging, and some spectators are already shrinking from the cold and breathing heavily.??
Another ten minutes passed, and heavy snow fell into the arena. In the process visible to everyone's naked eyes, Downton became frosted, covered with ice and snow, and turned into a statue.
Only the sword master Solan was surrounded by snow.
Suddenly!
puff!
Solan spat out a mouthful of blood. He was backlashed by the Winter Realm. This was the duel of wills. If he couldn't hurt the enemy, he would hurt himself.
This scene caused many people to look askance and exclaim.
"Downton, you really impress me. After three years, not only have you remained true to your original intention, but your will has become even stronger."
Solan murmured, in the world of ice and snow, Downton was the only fire~heat. Although it was small, it was warm. The wind and snow that were close to him were all melted.
Seeing Downton, who was swollen and swollen despite climbing on the ice and lying in the snow, still laughing continuously, Solan knew that he needed to make changes, otherwise his will would be wiped out.
Waves of wind gathered around Solan, and then turned into a tornado, stirring the white snow and blowing it into the distance.
The audience's vision also began to be affected.
"what happened?"
"Hiss, it's so cold!"
"I heard it was caused by fighting."
Some spectators outside the arena couldn't stand it any longer and went home to put on more clothes to keep warm.
In the land of winter, the roar of a giant beast suddenly came.
A violent bear that was more than ten meters tall revealed its scarlet eyes from the sparse pine forest, and white gas was sprayed out from its sharp lips and teeth.
Downton turned and ran.
The violent bear chased him, and when he was about to catch Downton, he suddenly missed the mark and fell into the trap, stabbing him with the sharpened stake.
Roar!
The injured violent bear roared, jumped out of the hole, and chased Downton.
Downton spin. Blood dripping.
"Why aren't you desperate yet?"
After such a long time, even Solan felt tired of it. Downton had absolutely no chance of winning this kind of hunting with great disparity in strength. But why did he still persist?
"Haha, this Duke is a dragon slayer, but he can't kill a giant bear?" Downton laughed, "I will skin and eat the meat today and get the title of bear hunter."
Downton's persistence and fearlessness in death allowed his will to sublimate, gradually resisting Solan's winter realm.
The magic energy is like a mountain stream thawing in spring. It begins to flow slowly and returns to the body. The elemental light spots also begin to linger around the body.
boom!
Downton was knocked away and his sternum was broken, but he also thrust the javelin in his hand into the bear's eye.
One man and one beast, on this land of ice and snow, faced each other and fought without giving in. Roars and roars resounded through the sky, and the white snow covering the pine forest trembled and fell.
Pooh!
After spitting out the blood in his mouth, Downton wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and stared at the violent bear closely. With one step and two steps, he went from a slow walk to a trot to a mad dash, rushing forward fearlessly.
A violent bear.
Tick tock! Tick tock!
The bright red blood flowed out of Downton's body and splashed on the ground. Then it burned with a bang. It was such a small cluster, but so hot that it made people feel the power.
Roar!
Downton roared and pounced on the oncoming violent bear.
boom!
A man and an animal collided together, causing air waves to surge and scatter the surrounding snow.
Tick tock! Tick tock!
Downton's blood flowed even more, but he was not exhausted. Instead, he felt a surging vitality growing in his chest and flowing through his limbs.
boom!
The blood stuck to the body also started to burn, and it ignited the fur of the violent bear. No matter how hard it was beaten, it could not be extinguished.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Downton continued to attack, and his two fists were already in tatters, with bones even exposed, but his offensive continued unabated.
Click!
The violent bear slapped Downton to the ground, then pounced on him, biting his right shoulder, and tore it apart quickly.
Tear!
One arm was removed, and blood poured on the ground.
Downton didn't even look at it, and continued to hammer the violent bear's head with his remaining left fist.
This is the most primitive fight, a display of strength and beauty, a contest between life and death. Downton gritted his teeth and never backed down, body or soul.
"Di Lanxue, wait for me, I will definitely pick you up!"
boom!
Downton punches!
"Sissi, Xia Luo, I will definitely give you a happy life!"
Bang! Bang!
Downton continued to punch.
"Hu Tao, Elaine, you two need to mature and stop relying on me all the time!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Downton still punched again.
In the icy wind and snow, there is the scream of a violent bear.
boom!
Like a heavy blow from the top of a mountain, the violent bear slapped Downton out, causing snow powder to fly as it rolled.
Downton stood up, grinned, biting half of his ear between his chapped lips.
"Bah, I'm going to get a bear's paw today."
Downton charged, and in the process, the blood flowing in his body finally boiled, and burned with a bang.
The orange-red flames instantly engulfed Downton.
This is the fire of will, this is the unyielding fire, this is also the fire of heroism and fearlessness!
The white arena!
Solan suddenly staggered, lowered his head and covered his mouth, but it was no use, a large amount of blood spurted out from between his fingers.
The orc swordmaster's soul was burned by Downton's fire of will.
"What happened?"
The audience stretched their necks, ignoring the cold, and stared at Downton silently. For some reason, the man who had been frozen into an ice sculpture suddenly froze, and burned half of it with a blazing flame.
The snow in the arena melted in just a few breaths.
Just like the arrival of spring, everything revives and the ice and snow melt, this momentum is still spreading crazily.
Tick tock, tick tock!
Snow dripped from the eaves and hit the children on the heads.
Twilight Capital!
Half of the city is windy and snowy, and half of the city is warm with spring! (To be continued.)
ps: I am very satisfied with what I wrote, and I feel that the state is coming and reaching the peak!
