Elf: Opening plan flashing golden monster

Chapter 203 The Power of the Leader!

In an instant, countless Blizzard kings were knocked into the air and maimed, but none of them could withstand the brave attack of the ivory pig.

It wasn't until the pine forest was knocked out of a long, five-meter-wide, unknowingly deep snow track that the khaki phantom slowly disappeared.

"This is... one hundred thousand horsepower?"

Mingzheng couldn't believe that just an ivory pig at the quasi-king level could use such a terrifying skill?
Or, the leader, the ivory pig, already possessed the strength of a heavenly king?
Before Mingzheng recovered from the shock, the leader of the Diya sea lions on the other side seemed unwilling to be compared like this.

Wind blows!

The cold wind suddenly blew from behind, making Mingzheng shiver involuntarily.

In the Diya sea lion group, a Diya sea lion that was even smaller than its peers suddenly rose slowly, and the ice under its feet quickly condensed, pushing it to stand tall in the group.

And without knowing when, the biting cold wind gathered from all directions, lingering around the raised Emperor Ya sea lion leader.

"Dia!!!!"

A roar not weaker than that of the leader of the ivory pig rang out, and the cold wind turned into a tornado, which was controlled by the leader of the Diya sea lion and swept towards the pine forest.

Wherever it passed, the hard pine forest was uprooted, smashed to pieces in an instant, and the power of the tornado was strengthened in reverse.

The Blizzard kings fled in all directions, but they were no match for the fast but slow tornado that engulfed them all, and then froze, tore, and devoured them!
"What is this, a tornado version of a blizzard?"

Mingzheng folded his arms, and the cold wind that separated him so far gave him a chill that penetrated deep into his bones.

And how did the Blizzard Kings feel when they faced the tornado blizzard.

Maybe I don’t feel it anymore, what’s the feeling after death!
One hundred thousand horsepower, tornado and blizzard!

The appearance of the two chiefs made his clansmen fall into madness one after another, and their fighting spirit rose endlessly, almost pressing down on the Blizzard king group, advancing rapidly into the depths of the pine forest.

"So simple? Is the ice king really dead?"

Mingzheng did not believe, did not believe that this shocking war would end in such an anticlimactic manner.

"Sly-horned deer!"

"咴咴咴!!!"

"Let's go! Everyone, let's go and see together!"

After finishing speaking, Mingzheng took the lead to turn on the deer, and Squirtle and Gala Gala also jumped up.

The metal monster also lowered its body, allowing young general Tengqi and Ye Yibu to climb up.

Shuttlecock Mian immediately cast a tailwind, reducing the burden on the Sly-Horned 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 group of ivory pigs and the group of emperor tooth sea lions had completely entered the pine forest, and the leading troops had even penetrated 600 meters.

At this moment, a green light suddenly flashed from the middle of the two groups, and it expanded rapidly, covering all the ivory pigs and imperial sea lions in an instant.

"Puff roar!!!"

"Dia!!!"

The two chiefs roared, as if reminding them of something, but it was obviously too late.

In the next second, a large number of thick vines grew from the ground, attacking all the surrounding elves indiscriminately.

At this time, there are no enemies among the two major groups that rushed into the pine forest.

Surrounded by our own people!
"Parasitic seeds, grass knots, ultimate absorption..."

Mingzheng muttered softly, his heart filled with chills.

These vines are obviously not of the same type, but a combined attack of multiple grass-type skills, which is a huge trap specially set by the leader of the Blizzard King!

How could the hundred-year-old royal family be easy to deal with? The defeat before was just to lure the enemy deep and introduce traps.

With just this one blow, without the Icefield King's attack, the two groups were consumed by nearly [-]% of their strength.

When the ivory pig group and the emperor tooth sea lion group barely broke free from the trap, the Blizzard king group launched a fierce attack again, giving them no chance to breathe.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals!

But the two chiefs were not restrained, rather unscrupulous, the senior level, elite level, and even the hall master level clansmen of the three parties were rapidly consumed.

Compared with the beginning, the number of ivory pigs and emperor tooth sea lions has decreased by nearly half, and Mingzheng and his companions were too shocked to speak because of the brutality of the battle.

However, high-level battles are 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 is that the two chiefs have never stopped attacking, every blow of them is so earth-shattering and lethal.

Lord of the Icefield, haven't you appeared yet?
It seemed that after hearing too many screams and cries from the clansmen, an old roar finally came from the depths of the pine forest.

In an instant, the entire audience stopped attacking, and the two leaders couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound, with faint panic in their eyes.

Neither of them were even born when the Blizzard leader became the Ice King.

Hearing the stories of the king and seeing the power of the king since they were young, when they really stood in front of the king, no matter how old the other party was, they still had a little fear after all.

This is the prestige accumulated by the Icefield King for hundreds of years, and it is the prestige earned in battles!

"Violence!!!!"

There was another loud roar, the meaning of which even Mingzheng could hear.

Just retreat, the king forgives your disrespect?

forgive?

The former Wang Ke never forgave anyone!
This roar, if you say it is oppression, it is better to say that it is the old ice king begging for mercy.

"Puff roar!!!"

"Dia!!!"

Strong, young, and full of war-like voices sounded, and it was the leaders of the two clans who formally challenged the aged ice king.

This seat should be replaced by me!

The next moment, a more intense battle began, and the elves of the three clans seemed to know that this was the final decisive battle, no one could be spared, and the only way to end it was to fight.

The aged Glacier King kept roaring, but his voice became weaker and weaker each time.

And this kind of sound will only make the ivory pig and the emperor tooth sea lion more crazy and more excited.

Let Blizzard King wish to block his own king's mouth.

In the air, Mingzheng looked at the Icefield King who looked like a hill behind the Blizzard King group, and couldn't help feeling sorry.

Just by looking at his body size, one can imagine how powerful and invincible the King of the Ice Field was back then.

But now, it would rather hide behind its clansmen and linger on, than rush out to fight and fight for a chance of survival for its clansmen.

The king is dying, but the whole ethnic group should not be buried with him.

Mingzheng is even looking forward to whether there will be a new Blizzard King who dares to stand up, abandon this irreparable century-old pride, lead the remaining vital forces, and start from scratch.

Even after a hundred years, how about regaining the position of the king of the ice field?

but……

Mingzheng shook his head. It was easy for him to say, 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 a hundred years.

(End of this chapter)