this is my ark journey

The heavy snow covered the treetops thicker and thicker, and the centuries-old ancient pine sheltered the wind and snow. After a few minutes, the sound of panting became slightly calmer, and he took out a slice of cold and hard bread from his pocket.

rustling......

There was a strange noise in the wind and snow, and her ears that were red from the cold suddenly moved. She silently put away the bread, held the sickle tightly, and looked around with a cold face.

Between the cedars, more than a dozen black figures walked out from various parts of the forest, still in brown robes and pale bandages, but this time, they formed an encircling circle.

More than a dozen pairs of obsidian-like pupils without whites looked over. They were calm, vicissitudes and cold, without even a trace of anger. To the gods, this was just a hunt.

"Game over."

More than a dozen mouths opened at the same time, and the voices overlapped, forming a stereo sound, which looked extremely weird and majestic.

"Don't deny the grace of a god, lay down your arms, this is the last chance."

The absolute oppressive force, as if life and death were in his mind, the words fell, and he clearly saw the nun's hand holding the knife trembling slightly.

'Human's will to survive can surpass all beliefs, even the Lateran magic stick is no exception. '

The figure was laughing, and they raised their right hands at the same time, and the yellow sand gathered from all directions formed a huge palm above the nun's head.

This palm is at least hundreds of square meters, as if it can sweep away this snowy forest with a light grip.

Ren opened his mouth wide, made an unbelievable expression, and muttered to himself, "Who the hell are you?"

"Wildness and desert are my territories, and humans often call me by my name—Mansha."

The stereo sound is very shocking, and it is more like a miracle with this palm. For thousands of years, I don’t know how many Sargon people bowed their heads to worship.

Who do you send it to?

Ren is not Kelsey, so he doesn't know how much territory Terra's immortals have, but this does not prevent him from shrinking his pupils, and said in astonishment:

"It's you??"

This kind of reaction made Mansha very comfortable, as if he had experienced thousands of rituals, and he immediately entered the state.

"I have never been an enemy of your Lord, so I forgive your disrespect."

"But the God of Mysteries..."

"Shut up! How can you interfere with the affairs of the gods?!"

Kuangsha roared together with Blizzard. Based on his experience, he didn't need to explain at all. The so-called belief is to dispel doubts.

Sure enough, he saw the complex expression on the nun's face, which was a collision of doubts and beliefs, but in the end, only piety remained.

"My Lord will really come to Kjerag?"

"How can the gods speak nonsense?" Man Sha's voice was more serious, because in the Lateran classics, there was an epic about him fighting side by side with the Lord, and this nun was already too vigilant.

According to the normal process, it should be He who reveals his power, and then the nun takes her head and worships.

"It is said in the classics that you once set off wild sand to cover the enemies of our lord." Renn came right out of his mouth. Of course, he hadn't read any Lateran classics, but he could get the answer from his attitude.

"Please forgive my rudeness."

The scythe fell into the snow, and the nun took out a hemp rope from somewhere and tied her arms behind her back, then took off her shoes and walked barefoot.

This is Lateran's highest level of apology. The so-called bound hands and bare feet, the next step is to kneel in the snow and let the gods whip while praying.

Mansha is helpless with these dead-headed people, but also enjoys the feeling of being worshiped, but he wants to keep his personality, so he can only slowly drop the huge Shaman.

After a while, you can just draw your meaning twice casually.

He thought so, quietly waiting for the nun to approach, the thin clothes, the red feet from the cold, and the pious face.

'I really miss it, those Sargons used to be like this, if it wasn't for the triumph of the sky, I should go back and rebuild the temple. '

The nun walked very slowly, and it took half a minute for a mere ten meters. When she stopped, she didn't kneel, but looked at the god with a pair of gray eyes.

"Kneel down." Mansha said.

"I want to ask you something."

"Say."

A smile suddenly appeared on the devout face of the nun, and she asked, "Have you beaten a Victorian Hercules weighing more than 200 kilograms?"

What?Hercules?

Mansha didn't react for a while, but soon, he found a similar spectrum appearing around him.

He is here?No, this is...

Yella Gund!

It was the time when he was stunned, and strange and familiar powers descended on the surroundings. He suddenly remembered that this place is not too far from the holy mountain. According to time calculation, Yela Gunde has been able to recover to this level, but even if he wins completely Not my opponent, could it be——

boom!

The strip of cloth was broken, and the nun in front of her suddenly raised her hand, holding a staff at some point in her hand, and the staff emitted a strong light, forming a lightsaber again.

Swah——

The snow and the night were separated, and the magic of Fran's quick sword cut across the giant sand palm, and large swaths of dust were scattered.

"you dare......"

Anger surged, and Mansha thought about it with fear, but when he saw the nun in front of him, he didn't need to think, the fear was already close at hand.

She opened her mouth, and high-energy white light gathered in her mouth, and the thin nun's clothes ignited even more flames.

Without a word of nonsense, a white light spewed out, like magma gushing along her swaying neck. Wherever it went, the giant sand palm was instantly annihilated, more than half of the more than ten figures disappeared, the snow melted, and the permafrost turned into a quagmire .

This is Ren's strongest killing magic. The white dragon's breath has a wider range than the soul torrent, and it moves forward faster. Even a land ship will be burned to nothing, let alone spitting on the face now.

Sneak attack, not to mention the sneak attack of martial arts, Man Sha was sprayed with half of his life before he even reacted, and the remaining half of the day was still in jeopardy.

He has no time to think about what is going on, these clones are his life, and they are still on someone else's territory.

The rest of the figures exploded, turning into a stream of quicksand and flying far away. Mansha is not an idiot, he knew he had been tricked, so of course he wanted to run away, but a gust of wind blew from the west, and the quicksand hit the wind wall , Can't run anymore.

"Yelagand!!"

The roar echoed in the night sky, but anyone nearby would notice that the roar would become silent after a few hundred meters.

Yela Gunde has used his power, and here is the limit of his control. According to human beings, it can be called a domain or an enchantment. Of course, there is only one purpose.

Wang Huo. Deflagration!

Ren directly lifted the hole card, and the flames burned outward from his body, as if wearing a fire suit. Looking at the quicksand that rolled back, he hooked his hands, and Friede's scythe fell into his palm, and he swung his bare feet. Step, and danced a round dance.

At this moment, Flame finally revealed his identity, and Man Sha, who was blown back by the storm, only felt hairy all over his body.

"You are Ashes!!"

"If the answer is correct, how about rewarding you as firewood!?" Ren laughed like a silver bell, and the sickle slashed down heavily.

Ice flower!

Chapter 470 Exactly 5 minutes!

The fire was burning, and heavy snow fell outside the window, making it impossible to see clearly from five meters away.

The tall man stood in front of the window, holding a glass of brandy, as if waiting for something.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a straight black knight walked in, saluting: "President, Manzhuyuan sent a letter back, and Miss Encia has arrived safely."

"Well, as expected of her, she was able to climb up the Kalan Peak from the back mountain in such a heavy snowstorm." Yin Hui showed a confident smile, but secretly admired Hui Hui's strategy in her heart.

Everything was a series of tricks. First, the enemy was exposed by threatening the enemy, and then the carrier of the god was led to hunt down, which caused the break of the monitoring line. At this time, a letter was sent to him by Weiss.

The content is very simple. It is to give a general description of the current situation of Kjerag, and then ask the Shivaash family to do three things. The first thing is to ask Encia to send the message to Lord Kelsey, and then the Lord Go and inform Yaragund.

How terrifying, not only mastering oneself and the enemy, but also mastering the allies, using all the conditions to create a killing situation.

This includes the status quo of Yela Gunde, the enemy's response, and his own reaction. Any mistake will result in death.

Thinking back for a while, Yinhui felt that the man was similar to him, but completely different. Ashes possessed weird skills and was better at gambling.

As for how much preparation he has made and how he became a nun, Yin Hui has a special habit of only being a big shot, but he is only curious about how a hunk can pretend to be so similar, and how he can fool Weiss and Jiaofeng.

He turned his head and smiled and said: "You also want to ask, why are you involved in a level that shouldn't be touched?"

"Yes." The black knight nodded.

"That's right, I don't know what happened to Kjerag." Yinhui smiled wryly, raised his head and drank the brandy, his face was already as cold as ice and snow outside the window.

"But I know that I, Kjerag, and Yeragund have no choice!"

A snowflake rolled out of the mansion, flew out of Tukarim, and fell into the boundless cedar forest, and here, a huge ice flower bloomed.

It is at least [-] meters wide and tens of meters high. The sharp petals like ice cones are lifelike, and a pool of quicksand is frozen inside. In front of it, there is still a tiny nun standing.

Ren was panting, and the smile on his face became more and more rampant. Everyone knew that Ashes was a master of conspiracy, but they often overlooked that he was also good at conspiracy.

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing the enemy is invincible. After coming to Kjerag for so long, he first figured out his own characteristics and abilities, and then used the metamorphosis ring to figure out the enemy's intelligence.

These existences are indeed powerful, but if they focus on Ashes, they will ignore many things if there is a disturbance, just like the ant Silver Ash.

The man guessed right. Ren did use a series of tricks. From bludgeoning the grass to scaring the snake to slamming into the west, everything seemed to be no problem, but it had a miraculous effect, but everything was based on intelligence.

It was precisely because of the recovery of Yela Gunde that the premise was established; it was because of the recognition of Yin Hui's resourcefulness that Ren dared to let him be the node; it was precisely because they focused on besieging Ash that Ren The message was passed on without a trace.

The ashes are the bait, the year is the bait, and even the Lord of Lateran is also the bait, so that the enemies that are gathered together can be separated.

"Enxiodis wants to ensure the existence of Kjerag, and Yeragund has no way to escape. You have no choice but to be pawns." Ren looked at the dark snowy night and felt Yeragund's strength. power.

This is a kind of field, the combat power is hard to say, but it is very useful as a support, covering the breath, hiding the vision, and creating an unknown killing.

He lifted the sickle and looked at the ice flower that was beginning to crack in front of him. He was not surprised, but his smile became brighter.

"Besides, my luck is very good, and I chose the most suitable opponent."

This mansha was extremely unlucky. His ability was restrained by the blizzard, and he was merciful with the Lord of Lateran as a long-term ally, giving Renne the opportunity to sneak attack in vain.

"Master Ashes, I can only last for 5 minutes now."

The ethereal voice came to the ears along the wind and snow, and Ren nodded with a smile.

"5 minutes? More than enough!"

boom! !

The flower of ice shattered, countless ice cubes fell to the ground, and the quicksand had turned into a black, diamond-like hard substance, which looked like a dry branch from afar.

"Don't try to kill me!"

"Do you know why I waited for a few days?" Ren smiled and stretched out his right hand, giving it a firm grip.

shhhhh......

The shattered ice was reflected back, and sparks burst like festival fireworks.

"I'm waiting for Yeragund to recover some of its powers. I'm looking for an arrogant and stupid prey!"

Killing is nothing more than killing one's heart. The identities of the prey and the hunter are reversed. The core is not that Ren's IQ is much higher, but that he does not have that inexplicable arrogance.

boom! !

Just when countless ice cubes smashed the sand and made it impossible to move, a huge meteorite-like ice ball fell from the sky and smashed hard on the back of the 'dead tree'.

The meteorite shattered into ice slag, and Mansha also fell to the ground. The slender figure jumped up, and the sickle slashed fiercely in the middle.

clang--

The body was divided into two, and the other half bounced up just after landing, like a giant sword piercing the nun's vest. Unexpectedly, she turned her head and opened her mouth to breathe out another burst of white dragon breath.

Hula la...

The diamond-like hard body was melting, Ren jumped onto his back with his hands, the sickle was dragging behind him, the glaciers were spreading, and the magic fire was pressing on the ground and sweeping with chaotic flames.

In the real double sky of ice and fire, Mansha's [-]-meter-long body was trembling, twisting, and shattering. Even if he wanted to struggle, the strong wind from above and below held him down.

If there were only ashes, he would be severely injured, but if Yela Gunde was added, he would have no hope of even escaping.

His authority was restrained, and most of his life was lost in the sneak attack. He didn't even think about fighting back, and all he could think about was running away.

River of Quicksand!

The black 'branches' disintegrated immediately, turning from hard diamonds into soft yellow sand. Ren, who had just run 50 meters, suddenly stepped into the air, and saw the violent quicksand sweeping from all around, forming a huge vortex .

Crush me or hold me?

"Vain!"