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Chapter 3182

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【Currently, it can only be judged that both the two people and the two swords are real.】

Xia De's thoughts just flashed by. Taking advantage of his "Lagley's Jump" dodge again, he touched Chloe's ice doll in his pocket with his empty left hand before the two black sword lights caught up.

The coldness rushed to his whole body along his left arm, so the black sword lights that followed did not hit Xia De's body, but disappeared after touching the extreme cold frost that suddenly wrapped Xia De.

The howling wind on the snowy mountain became more piercing at this moment. Although there was still a bright afternoon sun overhead, this snowy slope could not feel any light from the sun. Snowflakes fell one after another, and the use of strange arts directly changed the weather.

Elder Harald, who was preparing to communicate with the snowy mountain and use the power of Fatumunster Snowy Mountain itself to suppress the Angel-level relic, felt his own injuries, spirit, and physical strength slowly recovering because of Xia De's strange arts.

He looked up at the frost that covered everyone's sight:

"And you say you are not from the 【Winter Choir】?"

Chloe was indeed promoted to a demigod because of that Winter Goddess, and when the cold arm hugged Xia De's neck, he felt that using 【Chloe's Ice Echo】 in the current snowy mountain environment was much easier than using it in the forest, and even the consumption of spirit was reduced:

"Could it be that this is because it is easier to summon snowy weather on the snowy mountain than in the forest?"

Xia De did not break the layer of frost around him. He had used this strange art in the forest, so he didn't want to be seen by others for the time being. Seeing that the two holding the magic sword had already rushed up against the cold, Xia De first turned to look at the silver-haired girl with a quiet and gentle face who closed her eyes on his shoulder, and then took a deep breath.

The strange art 【Dragon Breath】 obtained from the "Dragon Feast Ritual" currently allows Xia De to spray "Holy Moonlight," "Decay Mist," and "Rotten Blood Mist," all of which are powers Xia De himself has mastered. The strange art derived from that silver-haired petite girl will make all of Xia De's energy-type outputs carry the power of "Ice and Snow," so—

"Roar!"

Different from the silence when releasing Moon Fire just now, the roaring dragon roar resounded through the snowy mountain, and the cold white frost sprayed forward.

Even though Elder Harald and Priest Kane were completely not in Xia De's attack direction, the two still shivered subconsciously:

"So it is still a Dragonborn."

And the two holding the sword who faced this "Ice Breath" of course knew that they couldn't resist it hard, but when they wanted to dodge, they found that their bodies were completely stiff. When they wanted to use spatial ability to jump, they found that time and space were locked.

After all, the coldness of the Ice Witch Emperor could freeze time and space. Chloe's body was not here, but Xia De was still opening the 【Spatial Stability Halo】 at this time.

So both the two magic swords and the two people were swallowed by the cold sprayed by Xia De. When Xia De, who felt his throat was probably dumb after covering his throat, walked out of the wind and snow, the two men holding the sword had already turned into frozen corpse pieces and lay on the snow.

This time Xia De learned from the last lesson, and the two chains flying out of the sleeve shot toward the two magic swords among the corpse pieces immediately.

But after two clanging sounds, the one-eyed man dressed as a sailor who appeared out of thin air blocked Xia De's Chain of Sin with his sword. However, the chain was tightly entangled around the sailor's legs under the control of "Living Rope Trick," and the one-eyed man immediately lost his mobility.

"Moonlight Slash!"

Blood-red moonlight slashed toward the one-eyed sailor, but at this moment, the two swords in the snow flew up automatically to block Xia De's moonlight, and then stabbed into the back of the one-eyed sailor's hand at the same time.

His body immediately split into three, and the three each held a magic sword, but only the person in front was controlled by the chain.

The other two swords swung forward in the air, and the black chain was broken by the sound and taken back by Xia De. He looked at the three enemies with a serious expression, and his peripheral vision glanced at Elder Harald, hoping that the old man could be faster.

Snow fell one after another, and none of the four people on the snowy slope moved. And after a moment of confrontation, the three people who became faster almost instantly surrounded Xia De. While the three magic swords were attacking together, Xia De, who was dancing the bright yellow moonlight greatsword in his hand, wanted to use "Disordered Time Blade" to block, but after only two rounds of parrying, the greatsword in his hand was shattered by the three Angel-level relics.

He, who flew into the air, turned into a butterfly group, and the three who followed were not flying, but turned into three black lights and chased up. After colliding a few times, the three black lights merged into one, and after the last collision with the red light turned into by the butterfly group, in the loud noise like lightning, Xia De turned into a human form and fell toward the forest at the foot of the mountain.

The black light fell to the ground and turned into three identical one-eyed sailors again, but they did not chase Xia De, but quickly approached Elder Harald and Priest Kane.

The old man who took Xia De up the mountain wanted to meet them, but was grabbed by Elder Harald behind him:

"You can't, I'll come."

Elder Harald, wearing that strange cotton hat decorated with cow horns on both sides, endured the sword wound on his left chest, leaned on his staff and barely stood up, mobilized the spirit in his body and was about to make a desperate fight, but heard coughing behind him.

The surprised old man turned to look, and what he saw was not an enemy, nor the young man from the north, but a familiar face he hadn't seen for many years.

The platinum long hair presented a cold and bright effect. Even if the eyebrows were frowned on the beautiful face in her twenties, it could not destroy the beauty of the owner of that face.

The blue velvet cloak hung to the position of the long boots, the silver fox fur collar clustered the ruddy and fair face, the lead-gray cashmere high-waisted skirt bundled the curves of the waist, and the front placket was arranged with three rows of pearl buttons. The left hand wore lace gloves, and the middle finger of the right hand was an old gold ring. The pendant carved from birch wood hanging in front of the chest was a bright ruby in the center. The platinum long hair was braided into an ice waterfall style and coiled behind the head. The golden eyes flowed with liquid gold-like iris strange light.

At first glance, she looked as cold as this snowy mountain, but if you look closely, you can clearly feel the warmth like the sun.

Claire Reinhardt frowned and asked:

"Grandfather, what are you doing? The church people have already arrived in the town, I'm afraid it won't be long before they find this place."

The local dialect with local accent was very inconsistent with her dress as a girl from the upper class of the city, but Elder Harald, who had always been serious in front of Xia De and Priest Kane, was already in tears at this time:

"Claire, you are back!"

The girl who was tall and could see that the shape of the bridge of her nose was exactly the same as the old man, didn't even look at him, but continued to stare at the three one-eyed sailors holding long swords:

"Grandfather, let's talk about the old days later. You'd better prepare to let the Holy Mountain help. Although you said in the letter that there would be trouble at this All-Souls Festival, I didn't expect that I would encounter a runaway Angel-level relic as soon as I got off the boat—Secret Art: Sunlight Crystal."

Five warm light balls of bright yellow flew to the top of the beautiful girl's head, and the light quickly turned into the entity of the crystal, and then the golden thunder long spears similar to "Sunlight Spear" shot from the five crystal balls, bombarding forward at a frequency of once per second.

The first round of five thunderbolts was shattered by the three magic swords together, but the golden electric light also remained on the sword while shattering the thunder. The subsequent second round of golden thunder made the three people have to slow down their pace, and when the three greatswords touched the third round of thunder, they could only push the thunder light away, because electric light had already jumped on the arms of the three people at this time.

The girl with platinum long hair looked up slightly. This was an expression of slight complacency. But she didn't think this was victory. Seeing that the timing was almost right, while maintaining the "Sunlight Crystal" spell-casting, her right foot lifted, and the brown leather high-top lace-up boots stepped on the snow surface fiercely:

"Secret Art: Spear of the Scorching Sun."

Fire flowed from under the girl's feet toward both sides, melting the snow on the snowy slope until all three people who were still resisting the "Sunlight Crystal" were circled in.

Her right hand snapped her fingers, and three scorching light spears appeared out of thin air from the high sky and fell from directly in front of the sun, and bombarded the ground in silence, and the rolling heat wave even created a feeling similar to midsummer on this mountainside of the snowy mountain.

Elder Harald didn't have time to sigh that his granddaughter who had been away for a long time was destroying the ecology of the snowy mountain, because there were no figures of the three sailors wearing eye masks in the central area bombarded by the three light spears.

The girl with beautiful platinum long hair looked left and right, and then raised her hand to block the magic sword that slashed down suddenly with a clang. Her left hand only wore a white lace glove, but the glove was even stronger than Xia De's "Moonlight Greatsword." This was clearly a relic.

But at the same time, another person holding a sword appeared behind her left, but the sword that stabbed toward her back was blocked by a figure with scorching temperature that appeared suddenly.

That was also this young girl called Claire, but this was clearly a clone derived from the power of the sun. The clone had no blood, so she didn't worry about blocking the magic sword with both hands. As for the third sword that appeared on the right rear, it was blocked by the second silver-haired clone summoned by ice and snow.

"Little Claire, although she left home, she didn't forget the power we Fatum people inherited."

Kane old priest said to Elder Harald in a low voice.

Claire and her sun and ice and snow clones cooperated closely to fight against one magic sword each. She did not show her life ring, but Elder Harald, who was Eleventh Ring, clearly felt that the granddaughter who was only Nine Ring when she left home, now had power that was completely no less than his own.

He continued to communicate with the power of the snowy mountain, and was very puzzled why the "John Watson" who was knocked away just now hadn't come back.

?? PS: I tried to make a few new pictures of witches, but I was not satisfied. I will try again later. This chapter will not appear for the time being.

? Also, it's really hard to find a job...

? (End of chapter)

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