Chapter 64

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The hard oak trees around the obstacle broke and fell into the snow under the fierce blow of the snowman, the pale fur covered the falling snow, and the dark blue wild eyes patrolled the Knox soldiers.

These are their targeted prey. The wonderful taste of fresh blood and meat makes the desire to kill boiling in the body.

"Watch their eyes," mordrian warned in a timely trance.

It is said that the snowman has a pair of frozen eyes of apes, which can freeze its prey on the spot.

The strong life energy erupted and surged in the body of the Knox soldiers. The sword and shield came out of the sheath, or resisted in front of the body, or tore up the cold wind, shining with sharp blades against the snowman.

Dreus stood quietly in the middle of the team, letting the snow people howl excitedly. His dark eyes searched the surrounding shadow environment. He was waiting for the appearance of the snowman leader.

Obviously, the snowmen surrounded but did not attack. There must be someone behind them, but those noisy howls could not tell what language it was.

In the shadow forest, the dignified atmosphere is wrapped under the lush leaves.

Snow people are a little strange. Why are these humans not afraid of their howling?

As soon as the humans who once met in the renwal mountains heard their howling, they would run away in extreme fear and eventually become their fresh food after their physical strength was exhausted.

Woo woo! Woo woo!

The strange howling roared again in the shadow area. All the snow people patted their strong chest muscles and made sounds like fear, excitement and worship.

The sound of low and heavy footsteps sounded, and modrian looked up. In the gray shadow, there was an unusually tall figure running quickly. The oaks along the way were torn by strong snow-white arms, and the deafening howl threatened the Knox array.

"It's really a giant evil snowman!" modrian whispered, looking at the huge Snowman close at hand, and the information about the giant evil Snowman came to mind.

The giant evil snowman, the leader of the snowman living in the polar region, is bigger than the ordinary snowman. The upright height can reach about three times the human height.

These giant evil snowmen with tower like bodies have a strong sense of territory and a very savage character. They will attack and devour any warm blooded creatures they encounter, and then scatter their bones in the ice and snow.

In front of the giant evil snowman, after approaching the Knox array, he beat his arms on the ground, stirring up large tracts of soil and snowflakes. Then he opened his bloody mouth, the sticky saliva melted the snow, and the roar echoed in the forest.

Woo woo! Woo woo! Woo woo!

One after another strange howling passed between the snowmen. It was some unknown language, as if announcing something to each other. Then all the snowmen patted their chest, and their dark blue eyes showed the meaning of excitement and killing.

"Blood!"

"Kill!"

"Tear!"

"Smash!"

"Die!"

The hoarse roar suddenly exploded, SAIN clenched his huge black axe, and his ugly face was full of ridicule.

Are these damn mole ants performing? Sorry, noxas, don't perform, just kill.

Boom!

The legs of the fixed armor kicked fiercely on the hard snow, the red armor belt glittered with dazzling brilliance, SAIN's figure like a tank started, and the target pointed at the giant evil snowman.

[soul melting pot]!

The scarlet light surged wildly in SAIN's eyes, and the huge body burst out life energy like fire, forming a scarlet shield around his body.

"Kill!"

The giant evil snowman on the other side told the strange human common language, and rushed to SAIN. The dense snow-white hair collapsed on the tower like body with the rapid progress.

The distance between the two is rapidly shortening, and the terror is squeezing the air in the shadow forest to form a twisted and transparent zone.

When the distance was no more than 10 meters, the giant evil Snowman suddenly stopped his body, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his ferocious face, and the dark blue light was brewing in his big mouth.

[frozen breath]

The extremely cold breath broke out in the huge evil snow population, directly covering a large area in front of the body. If a disaster comes, it will completely freeze the hard oak trees and ice and snow land.

Boom!

SAIN's tall body rushed out of the cold area, and the blue frost was frozen on the gray muscles, but it could not affect his action at all. He bumped into the huge body of the giant evil snowman.

"Rubbish!"

"Die!"

[killer roar]!

The air wave visible to the naked eye exploded in the giant evil Snowman's ears. The bloodthirsty smile has not subsided. The thick blood slides down the eyes, nostrils and mouth. The red and snow-white hair looks particularly miserable.

[cruel strike]!

Without any hesitation, riding on the giant evil snowman in a dizzy state, SAIN raised a huge black axe. The scarlet life energy shines like the sun in the shadow forest.

The black sharp axe was cut off, and the huge head fell into the snow. The overflowing blood was like a fountain, rendering SAIN's body. A little blood flowed on the ugly face, with an unspeakable sense of violence.

Woo woo! Woo woo! Woo woo!

The strange howl sounded again, no longer the excitement before, with fear, fear and trembling.

But in the twinkling of an eye, the snow people stopped their attack. They looked timidly at the always silent team in front of them, as if they saw the smile of death in myths and legends.

Run away!?

Or keep attacking!?

Without the command of the leader, the snowmen were at a loss, but the Knox soldiers would not give them the right to choose.

[Dadi Petrochemical]!

The war Mason, holding an iron staff, bombarded the snow and splashed snowflakes. When the snowman attacked, several earth digging demons sneaked to their feet and waited for the opportunity to move.

Now, the roles of hunters and prey have changed, and these prey can not escape the pursuit of war Masons.

Killing again!

With the attack rhythm of trefari's soldiers, the noxas bloody cavalry slaughtered the snowmen who lost their fighting spirit, and the blood described the ruthlessness of the battlefield like pen and ink.

The strange cry and the pull of the sharp blade piercing the body played a sad song of the road to escape.

......................

Modrian stood on the edge of the battlefield. He began to get used to his identity. He was no longer a pioneering knight who needed to do it himself, but a real Lord.

Staring at the northas soldiers not far away, they are like ruthless machines harvesting life in the battlefield. Modrian whispered, "this is my sharp blade, representing my will!"