novelhk Chapter 296: Flying Snow Half Saint
Chapter 296: Flying Snow Half Saint
Chapter 296: Feixue Semi-Saint
When everyone saw the man in silver armor, they all looked puzzled.
Only Lucy looked delighted. She pulled Chen Xian's hand and cheered, "Brother, look, this is the armor I asked the dwarves to make."
"This armor is not simple! It can actually withstand the attack of a peak legendary."
Commander Tietou finally stopped crying, and after seeing the luxurious silver armor, he couldn't help but sigh.
The Minotaur Steelhoof beside him also admired the armor, "However, this is heavy armor, and it will affect the speed of a werewolf if it wears this."
Gangti's words froze the smiles on Gangtietou and Lucy's faces.
Lucy turned her head and looked at Chen Xian, "Brother, what this big guy said is right! Then why did you ask me to find a dwarf to customize heavy armor for Mad Wolf?"
Lucy's words made the other two look over.
Chen Xian's answer was simple, "If it weren't for the heavy armor, do you think you could withstand four attacks from a peak Legend?"
Just now, because of the fog, everyone thought that Frost Spirit only used one move, but Chen Xian's soul saw it clearly.
Mad Wolf was seriously injured by the first attack and immediately put on armor.
But he still took three attacks from the Frost Spirit.
So just now, it was not one move, but four moves.
"Four attacks?"
"Oh my god, if there are four attacks of that level, even I, the Iron Head who is known as the best in defense in the wolf tribe, can't withstand it!"
"Not really. The last three attacks didn't seem to be that powerful." Chen Xian glanced at Tietou, smiled mysteriously and continued, "It seems like this Shuang Ling drank too much yesterday and hasn't fully sobered up yet."
Commander Tietou immediately shifted his gaze towards the arena, not daring to meet Chen Xian's eyes.
He appeared calm on the outside, but was extremely nervous inside.
I just felt something was wrong.
From what Brother Shixin said and the look in his eyes, he must have known something.
Tietou's heart was churning, but his eyes could see that something was wrong on the ring.
The mad wolf in silver armor howled to disperse the fog, then stood still with the mace in both hands.
Since his entire body, including his head, was covered in armor, Tietou could not see the Mad Wolf's condition.
The Frost Spirit standing opposite with a sword in hand had no armor blocking his view and his expression was clearly visible.
Her face was flushed, her chest was heaving violently, and her clothes were torn.
On one side is a mad wolf standing firmly, wearing gorgeous armor.
On one side was the panting, ragged Frost Spirit.
Looking at it this way, it seems that Frost Spirit is at a disadvantage.
Just as Tietou was puzzled, a white shadow appeared beside him.
"Hey, buddy, what's going on now?"
"White Hair, you've come just in time. Come and see if Shuang Ling seems a little strange."
Tietou winked and made eyes, Baimao observed for a moment, licked his lips and said, "I didn't expect Long Huanhuo's medicine to be so effective..."
"What is Long Huan Huo?"
Lucy and the others all looked over.
Baimao knew that he almost let the cat out of the bag, so he shut his mouth and didn't say anything no matter how others asked him.
When Chen Xian heard the name of this medicine, he immediately recalled the time when he first went into seclusion and met his wife, the princess Li Ya, in a cave on a cliff.
The princess' wife was also given this kind of medicine at that time.
His strength was weak at that time, and he has been focusing on improving his strength since then, so he did not investigate the murderer behind the drugging.
However, he noticed that after Li Ya was brought back to the Tianqing Palace, his father-in-law, the emperor, did not make any big moves. Even the fact that Li Ya went to train was deliberately covered up.
This all reflects one result in the end. Emperor Tian Qing knows who the murderer is behind the scenes, but as the emperor of one of the three major empires, he cannot punish the other party.
Long Huanhuo is not an ordinary potion. Chen Xian looked through all the books in the library of Nice Magic and Martial Arts Academy and only knew the origin of this name.
That dates back two thousand years.
However, it is recorded in books that Long Huanhuo was a secret medicine of the dragon clan two thousand years ago. The person who refined it and the ingredients are unknown, but its effect is to make dragons infatuated.
Therefore, the one who has this kind of medicine must have some relationship with the dragon clan.
Chen Xian was not in a hurry to ask Baimao about the news about Long Huanhuo.
The most important thing now is to wait for Mad Wolf to take the position of Wolf King. This is very important for the development of his subsequent plans.
Moreover, when he first visited the Wolf King's headquarters at night, the dark shadow hiding in the corner was very powerful.
He was hiding in the wolf palace, and no one knew what he was plotting.
Ever since he had Mad Wolf participate in the Wolf King selection competition, Chen Xian had been secretly keeping an eye on the traces of the black shadow.
In his sea of consciousness which was a fusion of his wood spirit and divine consciousness, all situations within three thousand meters around him appeared in the form of holographic projections.
Due to the unique sensitivity of the wood spirit, all creatures containing energy will show different colors in their bodies.
There is no race in the orcs that uses dark energy, so whenever the man in black appears, he will be very conspicuous in his mind.
But from the beginning of the game until now, he has not found any trace of the black shadow.
Chen Xian vaguely felt that this potion might be related to the black shadow.
Just as Chen Xian was thinking, the frosty gray wolf hair brush on the ring gradually turned white.
It was actually snowing inside the entire arena barrier.
In just a moment, the ground of the arena was covered with white snow.
On a piece of white paper, there was a deep hole in the middle and spider-web-like cracks extending to the edges around the ring.
The center of the pit.
There was a layer of energy on the surface of Mad Wolf's silver heavy armor, which bounced away the falling snow.
The Mad Wolf still didn't move, standing there like a statue.
Frost Spirit's entire body was snow-white, and her body was suspended in the air. The blush on her face had disappeared, and her rapid breathing gradually became steady.
She just floated in the air with her eyes slightly closed.
The snow was getting heavier all around.
In the front row of the audience, close to the arena, the orcs watching couldn't help but feel their bodies shivering.
"Strange, it's only early winter and not that cold yet, why do I feel shivering now?"
"Don't just say that you deer people are shivering. We polar dog people are also feeling the cold."
……
Gradually, the entire square was shrouded in a chill.
The orcs, whether cold-resistant or not, were shivering from the cold.
Just when someone was about to succumb to the cold, the great elder on the high platform suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the white figure in the ring with some disbelief, and muttered.
"The green hair turns to snow, and the flying snow accompanies the body."
The Great Elder quickly waved the cane in his hands with both hands, and traces of green energy were injected into the arena barrier.
The Great Elder's murmur was very soft, but everyone was overwhelmed by the cold.
To everyone, the sound was extremely clear.
Tietou and Baimao, who were just whispering and watching the game with smiles on their faces, heard this.
Suddenly their legs went weak and they both fell to the ground.
"how so."
"How can it be possible for someone so young to break through?"
The two of them looked like crazy, with dull eyes and muttering constantly.
Lucy was still weak and had not yet recovered from the oppression of the cold.
Chen Xian raised his eyebrows slightly and was about to step forward to ask questions, but Gangti at the side said with a serious expression.
"Brother Shixin, Mad Wolf is doomed to lose this time."
Seeing Chen Xian's inquiring expression, Gangti sighed.
"This wolf tribe really has many experts!"
"The green hair turns to snow, the flying snow...half-saint."
Gangti emphasized the word "semi-saint" so that Chen Xian could distinguish the difference between what the wolf clan's great elder said and what he said.