The frost condensed in the warrior's hands and turned into a sword.

Frost's eyes were cold, and the Sakaz warrior who was originally taciturn seemed even more silent at this moment, but there was no calmness behind that silence. The aura on his body continued to decrease, making him feel as if he was angry - but this anger was not as violent as a common man's and needed to be vented by roaring and beating. His anger is not"fire", nor is it simply"ice", but some kind of static flowing, liquid-like deep yet chilling"water" that can condense instantly if it touches even a trace. into an eternity that cannot be melted

"……What's going on, who is she?"

Outcast quickly put his hand on Frost's shoulder - if his teammates' previous sudden attack could still be interpreted as blocking the pursuit of the team and cutting off the team's rear, then now this anger with no momentum but static tension, but This was something she really had to figure out or even interfere with.

She could feel the extremely extreme anger of Sakaz in front of her. There was no doubt that if this anger was allowed to continue, what would eventually break out would be Some kind of overwhelming and unimaginable horror

"……You go first, I'll deal with her."

Unexpectedly, Frost did not answer the old man Sakota's question directly.

The eyes of Sakaz, who was holding an ice blade, had never left the opponent's body since the first appearance of the powerful enemy, and the look almost turned into reality. The coldness coming out of his body also seemed to show the inescapability of this anger.

"Here we go - what do you do?"

Outcast did not dwell on Frost's answer, but looked at the other party seriously, even if the other party's eyes were not directed towards him:"You should know very well that now is by no means a willful time... We are not there yet. A desperate situation in which sacrifice is necessary"

"I'll be fine. I'll catch up with you when I take care of things here."

Sarkaz's answer had no emotional content - maybe all the emotions had been directed to the level of anger. But for some reason, Outcast seemed to be able to hear some kind of confidence in those words.

It was not comforting. Who, but Sakaz in front of him was very sure that he... could win!

"——I suggest you follow Mr. Frost's advice."

The voice coming from the wind made Outcast stunned, and his face tightened randomly. Even though there was a considerable distance, the Sakaz woman's words seemed to be just enough to be heard clearly:"This man and I still have a relationship. There are a lot of things I want to say...and there is no guarantee that the communication process will be completely harmless to those around me."

Old Sarkota's hand on the handle of the gun at his waist began to sweat: this was an admonishment and a threat - if Frost's sudden burst of power could be considered part of the"communication" the other party said, then what she said was With a lot of power. At the very least, Outcast must admit that except for himself, Ace and several other elites, the remaining members of the team are not even qualified to participate in that"communication"!

"……Be careful yourself."

Outcast, who knew that he couldn't persuade Sakaz in front of him, just sighed softly and let go of his hand on his shoulder.

She didn't understand everything, and she was not qualified to immediately judge whether Frost's behavior was right or wrong. Wrong, but she knew better that at this moment, Amiya and others, who were still in a fragile state, needed her more.

The old man Sakota slowly backed away and got into the small alley behind Frost, leaving the empty space The cold battlefield was left to the two confronting each other.

The Witch of the North Wind walked forward with a smile, looked at the direction in which Outcast left, then turned her eyes to Frost, then raised the bone wand in her hand and pointed it at he

"Won't you attack, Alessandro? Or would you rather I call you Frost?"

The smile and tenderness in the scavenger girl's eyes were fading:"I thought you would rush to avenge her the moment you saw me."

Frost didn't speak, but just took a step forward.

As the steps landed, the abnormal blue flames burned and spread from Sakaz's feet, and then spread rapidly.

However, the burned ground did not feel warm at all, but was like all other The heat is completely deprived of the general frost and turns into solid ice. It seems that the place where the flame spreads will be"frozen to death" instantly, exuding a pale color. The blue fire seems to have endless fuel, and the speed of diffusion Incredible, except that it seemed to be blocked by something invisible in front of the scavenger girl, and the girl's figure was bypassed in an arc shape.

"I have to say, you are simply a unique genius - at least, I have never seen a Balrog who can use Origin Stone skills to the point where the concept of 'fire' is almost completely opposite, but the power is so exaggerated."

The tip of the bone staff in the girl's hand lit up with a light the size of a dewdrop, and a breeze began to blow on the icy battlefield. The frozen and fragile earth began to crack little by little, towards the pale flames. Go in the opposite direction

"Therefore, we are all players in the game... We cannot see through it, and we are players in the game."

Frost faced the girl's question with silence, and the girl's eyes suddenly froze after sighing.

"——In fact, you know it very well, she is dead...she is already dead, understand! So, what are you still worried about? Come and attack!"

With the last angry question of the Witch of the North Wind, the frost, storm, ice flames of the Balrog and the withering of the scavengers were instantly entangled, tearing apart the prelude to chaos on the battlefield.

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