After passing through the luminous stone door, two completely different scenes appeared in front of everyone.

The dense forest on the left is full of giant yellow and charred trees, and the black gray all over the ground. The air is filled with a burning smell. From the naked eye, the air is slightly distorted.

The jungle on the right seemed to have suddenly passed through a season. The towering giant trees were covered with layers of white snow, and the white frost could be vaguely seen in the bushes. There were even several adventurers frozen in huge ice, as if they were scaring away new guests.

"I don't think so. Ruoyu and I are in the same group, and you are in the same group as the five of you. You go to the Frost Jungle to perform with your heart. We will deal with the high-temperature Jungle. At that time, which side will end first and then support the other side."

After listening to the tactical analysis of the Heroes and others patiently, Ouyang Xiu led Ruoyu to the high-temperature forest without looking back.

"Hey! Wait, this is different from what we agreed on. We should first attack one by one and defeat them."

The strong man shouted at the top of his lungs and made a desperate request. Ouyang Xiu, stayed and left.

It's useless ~

Since Ouyang Xiu showed amazing "sword skills", everyone's attitudes have begun to become different. I thought it was just a little face of Boss Ruoyu, but I didn't expect it...

No one has ever asked about it in bed for ten years, and once he became famous, he knew the world.

The sword technique of fighting the King of Tortoise, the refreshing counter-cutting, the fire light bursting when the giant axe and the blade intersect, and the handsome and graceful movements are all touching.

Now holding the sharpshooter Ruo Yu, he is very 61, with melee and long range. He is obviously only two people, so he serves as the position of "Flesh Shield, Adc, Assassin, Assassin, and Assistant".

Coupled with the two of them, they look like the Return of the Condor Heroes.

The other five people are no longer qualified to challenge them in this luxurious configuration.

What's more, the yellow-haired and the old Tianshi who were singing the white-faced before were actually playing the red-faced old-fashioned song, both failed. Qiaoqiao has a weak personality. Even if the strongman reached out to help him stay, it depends on the expression of the couple Condor Heroes.

"Don't worry, I think with your strength, you are very stable. Remember to help us..."

The following words were not clear, because Ouyang Xiu had already run away with Ruoyu's hand. Today's wind seemed particularly noisy, making the strongman feel a hint of chill.

.........

"How are they saying it?"

The Poison Blade and his group, who were waiting in place, asked the strongman who was walking towards him, but watching the latter who was hitting eggplant alone, they also knew that py had failed.

"Blue Hair said, let us play freely, and then go and help them after we win."

The strongman looked dull, listless, and weak in his words. He was not saying that he would not be able to do without Ouyang Xiu and Ruoyu, but that he and others had some tricks but could not perform them, which made him very distressed.

"Okay OK OK, don't worry, this situation is within my consideration. Everything is still under my control."

"Follow closely, let's fuck the Frost Girl soon and then go and help the Blue Hair."

The Wisdom Staff Master held a wooden stick and sang softly. The top of the wooden stick spontaneously ignited without wind, turning into his torch.

"How can I trap my Master of Wisdom Staff?"

The wizard mage holding a torch should walk ahead first, bringing a hint of warmth in this cold and frosty forest.

But instead of expelling the chill in everyone's hearts, I felt even colder...

When I looked outside, I didn’t feel it. After officially stepping into the frost forest, I realized the vastness of this iceland.

The specific area remains to be measured, but looking around, the dense frost goblins still shocked everyone.

The Frost Goblin is already very familiar with everyone. It is not a powerful monster. It can be said that the routines targeting them are very familiar with, but...

The key is this, but the number of frost goblins is a bit exaggerated!

Yes, there are nearly a hundred frost goblins that appear in the eyes of the five reincarnations, and there are crowds of people and people rushing, and there is no boundary at first sight.

As you see, you can also see a small tent made of cowhide built on this ice field, scattered and decorated in this environment that ordinary people cannot live in.

"That... this seems to be a frost goblin tribe. Even if it is low, well, there must be hundreds of frost goblins."

Du Bian pointed at the number of tents with his fingers, and made a relatively conservative prediction after a little calculation.

"Smart Staff, your magic power is fully opened, how many fireballs can you fire? Huh? Where is the human?"

After the Poison Blade lit the Frost Goblin head, he turned around and found that there was no one behind him. The teammate who had been standing intact had long disappeared.

"This... what kind of devil's operation is this? Where is the human? Wait... what sound?"

The poisonous blade heard a loud noise behind him. As long as he put down his doubts, he turned his head and looked back. After a glance, his pupils almost burst out from his sockets.

The Frost Goblin in front was forming an army, and was inspired by a Frost Goblin blowing a charge, running towards him with a ghostly expression on his face.

The blade made of cold iron reflects a cold light, and the frost goblin swings his tongue and brings a lot of saliva, and the hundreds of teams run to bring a roll of smoke and dust.

"Wowwowo...Damn it, help me!!!"

.........

In the canopy of a giant tree in the frosty forest, four figures are supporting each other, rubbing their hands to keep warm.

"This kid, Poison Blade, is interesting. Seeing this scene, he was still thinking of nodding. He didn't know how to retreat. His combat sensitivity is really low."

The strongman blew the heat with his mouth and watched with interest a battle royale underway.

"This guy said he wanted to be an assassin in the future? With this acuity, I don't think it's OK, and I still need to exercise more. Look, this straight-line escape posture is too rigid at first glance. If it is hit by the rain of ice bombs behind, I'll be happy~"

The Wisdom Staff Master, who took back the torch, looked at the escape route of the poisonous blade and put forward his own opinions and arguments.

"As long as he is hit by an ice bomb, he will be slowed down. After slowing down, he will be hit by a raindrop-like ice bomb, and then frozen into half an ice cube, and then surrounded by the Frost Goblin army. Next, he may be beaten inhumanely and unilaterally..."

Wang Teng took out a chicken leg from the storage card and made professional comments while gnawing. It seemed that he had expected the ending of the poison blade.

"Hey... I don't know how Brother Lan Hair and Sister Ruoyu are doing. If they also... can we successfully pass the level?"

Qiaoqiao wanted to help the poison blade, but even if she helped with this terrifying number of frost goblin army, she would be a drop in the bucket.

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change. The original method of fighting against frost alone is outdated...

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Chapter completed!