Chapter 372: Retreating the enemy with slender hands! 5
A cold and low voice recited the mysterious dragon language with a strange melody
Accompanied by Murong Wushuang's voice, the mysterious shadow of the magic wand in her sleeve glowed little by little.
The abundant wind and water elements in mid-air fluctuated strongly, sensing Murong Wushuang's magical power, and quickly gathered and took shape under her mental power.
The originally harsh north wind became more and more crazy, and the snow on the ground was rolled up.
In mid-air, snowflakes began to dance again
If you look carefully, you will find that these snowflakes are very different from real snow.
The shape of a snowflake is a rhombus with sharp points at both ends.
In fact, this is not real snow, but the ice crystal created by Murong Wushuang's magic power.
It all sounds complicated, but it only takes a few breaths
As Murong Wushuang uttered the last four words "ice and snow storm"
The fierceness of the wind has also reached its peak
The strong wind rolled up the ice edges in the air, carrying the snow all over the sky, like a net of wind and snow, rushing towards the soldiers of the Ice and Snow Kingdom who were rushing towards them.
The rolling snow mist mercilessly enveloped the soldiers under the city wall
The strong wind speed brings fierce power, but the seemingly fragile ice edges are harder than steel.
The ice edge penetrates mercilessly, no matter it is exposed skin or thick leather armor, no part is spared
The blood sprayed out dyed the snow flying in the air red
Except for Murong Wushuang, no one knows what happened
The soldiers shrouded in the ice and snow storm didn't understand what was going on, and they were even stabbed in the eyes, throat, chest or limbs...
The screams were endless, but they were swallowed up by the howling wind
Standing on the battlements, looking down at the snow and mist under the city wall, Murong Wushuang's face looked slightly pale.
With magic of this intensity, the loss of magic power is also staggering.
The storm comes and goes quickly
In the blink of an eye, it disappears
Under the city wall, only the desolation is left.
The scattered corpses, the broken limbs and broken arms were half covered by the white snow, and the bright blood bloomed on the snow like strange red lotuses.
None of the 30,000 troops sent by Xuanyuan Ji returned alive!