In an instant, countless Blizzard Kings were knocked away and maimed, but none of them could withstand the ivory pig's heroic blow.
It wasn't until the pine forest was knocked out of a long snow path that was five meters wide and unknown how deep that the khaki shadow slowly disappeared.
"This is...a hundred thousand horsepower?"
Mingzheng couldn't believe that an ivory pig with a quasi-king level could use such terrifying skills?
Or is it that the leader, Ivory Pig, already has king-level strength?
Before Mingzheng could recover from the shock, the leader of the Diya sea lion on the other side seemed unwilling to be compared like this.
Wind blows!
The cold wind suddenly blew from behind, making Mingzheng shiver.
Among the Diya sea lions, a Diya sea lion that was even smaller than its peers suddenly rose slowly. The ice beneath its feet solidified rapidly, pushing it to stand out among the group.
And at some point, the biting cold wind gathered from all directions, lingering around the rising Diya sea lion leader.
"Diya!!!"
A roar no less powerful than that of the ivory pig leader sounded, and the cold wind turned into a tornado, which was controlled by the Diya sea lion leader and swept towards the pine forest.
Wherever it passed, the hard pine forest was uprooted, and it was crushed to pieces in an instant, which in turn strengthened the power of the tornado.
The Blizzard Kings fled in all directions, but they were no match for the tornado, which seemed to be fast but was actually slow. It sucked them all in, then froze, tore, and swallowed them!
"What is this, a tornado version of a blizzard?"
Mingzheng folded his arms, and the cold wind that was so far away gave him a chill that penetrated into his bones.
And how do the Blizzard Kings feel when they face the tornado blizzard.
Maybe I don’t feel anything anymore, what else do I feel when I die!
One hundred thousand horsepower, tornado blizzard!
The appearance of the two leaders caused their tribesmen to fall into madness, and their fighting spirit increased endlessly. They almost overwhelmed the Blizzard King group and quickly advanced into the depths of the pine forest.
"So simple? The Ice King is really dead?"
Ming Zheng didn't believe that this shocking war would end so anticlimactically.
"Deer with strange horns!"
"Bah! Bah!!!!"
"Let's go! Everyone, let's go and see together!"
After saying that, Mingzheng took the lead in getting on top of the deer, and Squirtle and Gala Gala jumped up soon after.
The metal monster also lowered his body, allowing Young General Tengcui and Ye Yibu to climb up.
Shuttlecock Cotton immediately used Tailwind, which relieved the burden of the Sly-Antlered Deer and the Metal Monster.
Mingzheng and a group of elves flew into the air and quickly chased towards the battlefield.
They didn't dare to get too close, so they could only stay behind.
At this time, the ivory pigs and the Diya sea lions had completely entered the pine forest, and the leading troops had even penetrated five to six hundred meters.
At this moment, a green light suddenly flashed out from the middle of the two groups, and quickly expanded outwards, covering all the ivory pigs and Ditus sea lions in an instant.
"Puff!!!"
"Diya!!!"
The two leaders roared, as if to warn them, but it was obviously too late.
The next second, a large number of thick vines grew out of the ground, attacking all the elves around them indiscriminately.
At this time, there were no enemies among the two groups rushing into the pine forest.
We are surrounded by our own people!
"Parasite seeds, grass knotting, ultimate absorption..."
Mingzheng muttered softly, his heart filled with chills.
These vines are obviously not of the same type, but a combination attack of multiple grass-type skills. It is a huge trap specially set by the leader of the Blizzard King!
How could the century-old royal family be so easy to deal with? The previous defeat was just to lure the enemy deeper and introduce a trap.
With just this attack, the two major groups were depleted by nearly 30% of their strength without the Ice King taking action.
When the ivory pig group and the royal sea lion group barely escaped from the trap, the Blizzard King group launched another fierce attack, not giving them a chance to breathe at all.
Soldiers against soldiers, against generals!
However, the two leaders were not restrained, and they were quite unscrupulous. The senior, elite, and even the leader-level tribesmen of the three parties were rapidly consumed.
Compared with the beginning, the number of ivory pigs and Ditus sea lions has been reduced by nearly half. The brutality of the battle left Mingzheng and his companions speechless in shock.
However, high-level combat is the key to determining the outcome of this battle. Although it is not obvious, the Blizzard King group is indeed at a disadvantage.
The key factor was that the two leaders never stopped attacking. Every blow they struck was earth-shattering and infinitely lethal.
King of Ice, aren't you here yet?
It seemed that he had heard too many screams and cries from the clansmen, and finally an old roar came from the depths of the pine forest.
In an instant, the entire crowd stopped attacking, and the two leaders couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound, with invisible panic in their eyes.
Neither of them were even born when the leader of the Blizzard King became the King of Ice.
They have been listening to Wang's stories since they were young and seeing how powerful he is. When they actually stand in front of Wang, no matter how old the other person is, they still have a hint of fear.
This is the prestige accumulated by the King of Icefields for hundreds of years, and it is the prestige gained in battle after battle!
"Violent!!!"
Another loud roar sounded, the meaning of which even Mingzheng could understand.
Just retreat. Will the King forgive your disrespect?
forgive?
The former king never forgave anyone!
This roar can be said to be oppression, but it is better to say that the old ice king is begging for mercy.
"Puff!!!"
"Diya!!!"
A strong, young, and warlike voice sounded. It was the leaders of the two tribes who formally issued a challenge to the elderly King of Glacier.
It's time for me to take this seat!
The next moment, a more intense war began. The elves of the three tribes seemed to know that this was the final battle. No one could be spared. The only way to end it was by fighting.
The old Glacier King kept roaring, but his voice became weaker and weaker each time.
And such sounds will only make the ivory pigs and Diya sea lions more crazy and excited.
It made the Blizzard King want to block his own king's mouth.
In the air, Mingzheng looked at the ice king like a hill behind the Blizzard King group, and couldn't help but feel regretful in his heart.
Just by looking at his body shape, you can imagine how powerful and arrogant the Ice King was back then.
But now, it would rather hide behind its tribe and linger on, rather than rush out to fight and fight for a glimmer of hope for its tribe.
The king is already dying, but the entire clan should not be buried with him.
Mingzheng is even looking forward to whether a new Blizzard King will dare to stand up, abandon this irreparable century-old pride, and lead the remaining living forces to start from scratch.
Even if it takes a hundred years to regain the position of the Ice King?
but……
Mingzheng shook his head. It sounded simple to him, but he also knew how difficult it was to do.
Admitting that he is old and incompetent may be more terrifying than death for the ice king who has been in power for hundreds of years.
(End of chapter)
