The First Strong Control In History

Boom boom boom!

The trees moved crazily, and the ground rolled like a roar.

Thorn Vineman took the lead in attacking, and approached Qi An in an instant. The barbs on it stood straight up like steel needles, and collided with the icicle suddenly.

Kaka...

There was a teeth-stinging sound of rubbing, ice chips splashed everywhere, and the barbs on the thorns also shattered, breaking into several pieces and flying out, but there were some metallic sounds when they landed on the ground.

Thorns and vines are indeed quite mature fighting plants. The thorns are as hard as ordinary steel, and the ones raised by Yuan Bei can be regarded as healthy, with at least enough nutrition.

But obviously, compared with the icicles made by Qi An, this level of hardness is nothing.

Small tricks.

Qi An said calmly, with a slight movement of his hand, the wind and snow became more turbulent in a blink of an eye.

It's just that this time, it's different from before. At this time, Qi An's body is gradually becoming pale, with little snowflakes appearing, and his figure gradually becomes bloated. Gradually, he looks like A snowman is average.

Talent [Snowman].

Turned into a snowman in the snowstorm.

Although it feels a bit clumsy, in fact, this talent is not something that everyone can absorb. Among other things, after becoming a snowman, the strength of the body will skyrocket and the control over the wind and snow will increase several times. General talent.

And the thick layer of snow wrapped around his body didn't look so soft, but it was actually like rubber, and it wouldn't cause any damage at all when hit by ordinary force. It can be absorbed directly in a blink of an eye.

However, the only downside of this talent is that the consumption is not too small. With Qi An's strength, it can only last for a few hours at its peak.

At this moment, it is estimated that it can last for an hour.

But Qi An didn't think Yuan Bei would be able to persist until that time, even if he was thinking with his ass.

Mutant arena itself is being consumed all the time, and the botanist, a magic-assisted variant school, is a big player in eating genes. Qi An doesn't believe how long Yuan Bei's third-order can last.

【I'm afraid at this moment... he is already at the end of his battle, right? 】

Through the wind and snow, Qi An thought happily.

Boom boom boom! ! !

After turning into a [Snowman], the wind and snow became several times higher than before in an instant, and the temperature plummeted again, reaching the level of splashing water into ice!

Huh? It was cold again.

A smile appeared on Yuan Bei's face, and his adaptability moved quickly, quickly adapting to the sudden drop in low temperature.

Yuan Bei became energetic again.

Really good!

Tier 5 is really good!

If it is the fourth level, I am afraid that he has already been fooled by his tricks at this time.

The fifth step is still more than enough.

But this is the only way to be interesting, Yuan Bei now also wants to know where his limit is!

The hands waved again and again.

Boom boom boom!

Just like the king's order, the plant army bombarded the huge icicle non-stop.

The piranha opened its mouth wide, its sharp teeth intertwined like a hacksaw, tearing the icicles frantically, and the ice chips flew for a while; the countless branches of the giant tree warriors were like spears, crazily impacting; the thorns and vines surged like giants The python, clinging to and entangled, the steel nail-like thorns made a sharp scratching sound.

It's just that the heavy snow is obviously not a weak skill, and the temperature at this time has already reached the point where ordinary people can't bear it at all.

Under such circumstances, the movement of the plant army also began to slow down, and the tough tree trunks were frozen to make them more brittle and more brittle.

At this time, under the icicle, there are much more sawdust and broken branches than ice chips!

The icy air gushed out from his hand, and some damaged icicles were instantly intact again.

Qi An sneered

I'll see how long you can last.

Yuan Bei, who was outside the icicle, also had the same thought in his heart.

Standing on the ground, strength poured into Yuan Bei's body in a steady stream, and he really couldn't imagine the circumstances under which he could be completely exhausted.

Boom boom boom!

In such a noisy battle.

Qi An gradually realized that something was wrong.

It's been... half an hour, right?

Why are you still fighting?

Is this Yuan Bei gene so strong? Haven't run out yet?

Even... It seems that it is more lively than at the beginning?

Of course he didn't know that when he decided to fight Yuan Bei to waste, he was doomed to hit the ground with this hand.

This time is enough for Yuan Bei to spawn more plant legions. At this time, the plant army surrounding the icicles is only a lot more than before.

I can't go on like this!

At this time, Qi An finally realized that this man named Yuan Bei cannot be considered with common sense at all!

I've never heard of a Tier 3 support that can push him to this level with a Tier 5 support!

call…

He let out a long breath, and a white mist flew several meters away.

Qi'anna had turned into a snowman's body, and the eyes that were only exposed gradually sank, becoming like ice cubes.

He glanced at the icicle in front of him, and suddenly opened his hands to the sky.

hum...

A chill came out.

Shouldn't be dead...

Thinking this way in Qi An's heart, behind his body, a phantom of an ice witch appeared, covering him, and he gradually began to chant.

The phantom witch covering him was also singing at the same time as him.

The male voice and the female voice sounded to each other, which even sounded a little weird.

Obscure.

Not any human language.

But it has the ability to move the world.

The cold is gradually spreading...

Sing and cast!

Exclusive to mage high-level skills!

Its power far exceeds normal spellcasting. If the energy controlled by normal spellcasting is 1, then singing spellcasting can even increase this number to 3!

And singing is more about mobilizing the power of the outside world, but the consumption is smaller than before!

This is the reason why the mage is called the fort, the master, and the god of law!

It's just that the singing time is often not short, without a lot of practice and enough talent, this time is enough for Faye to die seven or eight times.

The chanting is still going on, this mantra-like voice is sometimes quick and sometimes slow, and the broken sentences and words sound so weird.

When the singing reached a certain stage, Qi An's voice suddenly became high-pitched and hurried!

Even the sound of the wind and snow was suppressed!

Frozen thousands of miles!

hum...

Everything seemed to be banned at a certain time, the ground turned into ice in an instant, and then spread out crazily, the speed was like a wild beast rushing without making any sound.

Ka Ka Ka!

The plant army was instantly frozen into ice, and all vitality was cut off.

Almost just for a moment, the entire arena was sealed off more than half!

Only less than one-third of the places are still green and lush, but the rest are instantly frozen!

And all the frozen plants almost died out in an instant!

It hasn't broken the space yet?

Qi An didn't know how to describe his mood at this time, he just thought it was outrageous.

At this time, his genes have been exhausted, almost exhausted, and he can't keep going even in heavy snow.

Instead, he saw Yuan Bei who was on the edge of the ice.

The eyes of the two happened to meet in mid-air.

Yuan Bei smiled helplessly.

He still underestimated the destructive power that the fifth-order mage could bring.

At this time, he is definitely not feeling well, whether it is physically or mentally.

Although he escaped in time, one of his legs was still affected, and the huge life-killing cold almost broke his leg directly.

Fortunately, his adaptability has raised his ability to withstand the cold to a very high level, otherwise, the battle would have ended directly.

But even so.

At this time, his leg was completely numb.

It may be that the nerves were frozen and necrotic, and rooting did not work.

Can only go outside for treatment.

The genes in the body are also consumed a lot. Rooting is not omnipotent after all, and Yuan Bei is not a perpetual motion machine, but the recovery is more than half of the consumption, and he doesn't have much left.

This is still the relatively weak ice element among mages. If it is the fire element, wind element, or thunder element that is more destructive, I am afraid that he is already on the verge of death at this time.

You are really strong!

But that's it!

Although Qi'an's genetic value was exhausted, he still maintained the huge posture of a snowman, and his body was bombarded in an instant!

The ice surface seemed to him to be more comfortable than the flat ground. The distance of hundreds of meters had arrived in front of Yuan Bei in an instant. The snowman's white fist was as big as a sandbag, with a huge sound of piercing through the air. Hit Yuan Bei!

A smile gradually appeared on Qi An's face.

He also had to admire the talent of his junior, with the strength of the third level, although he was restrained, he was forced to such a state of embarrassment.

But that's all there is to it.

Still he won.

It's just that his eyes were suddenly suffocated. When he saw the junior in front of him, he didn't know when... he took out a baseball bat?

Why does he wear such a thing as an assistant...

but…

A sneer appeared on Qi An's face.

He doesn't think he can beat me with just physical strength, does he?

There is a huge difference between the fifth level and the third level in terms of physical body!

Snapped!

He snapped his fingers together.

Qi An had long been on guard against Yuan Bei's move, and his spirit even trembled slightly.

But the next moment.

The air seemed to vibrate, along with the baseball bat.

A great pain came.

Click!

Ah?

Is this my broken arm? Where's my snowman talent?

Qi An was a little unresponsive.

Seeing my junior turn his baseball bat again, a clean smile appeared on his face, and the next moment, he received another heavy blow to his chest, and his whole body flew backwards.

The sternum, which had undergone five evolutions, was broken.

This heavy blow even made Qi An, who finally fell into a coma, suspect that he was hit by a fighter of the same rank.

What do you think, why does a mage want to get close?

Putting away the baseball bat, Yuan Bei thought speechlessly.

but.

I'm a support, so it's reasonable to wear a baseball bat for self-defense, right?

The space began to gradually shatter.

I won.