The Duchy of the Deadly Winter is next to the border between the Duchy of Bingling and the Duchy of Longyue, passing through the Huoshen Mountain. This is another long journey, and it takes a magic track train for more than ten days.

Asiba was drunk for two days, and Kela and Udi practiced diligently day and night as usual. After playing a few games, the two of them became more and more comfortable in the battle and became more confident. When they practiced, they naturally achieved twice the result with half the effort. Many things that they couldn't figure out before now seemed to be enlightened, and they could understand them all at once, and they made rapid progress.

Recently, Winnie has become obsessed with fruits, especially papayas, and stuffed them into her mouth one by one. Because after her quiet observation, she found that Mapel seemed to like eating papayas very much!

As usual, Mapel was a nanny's daily routine. While Lao Wang was enjoying Mapel's service, he finally did some serious work. This guy actually read the information about the middle of winter carefully. Compared with his previous state of not caring about his opponent, Kola seemed to feel a little nervous atmosphere, but after reading it, Lao Wang threw it aside, and did not mention it again, nor did he want to discuss it with everyone.

Since the captain is not careful, the next game should also be easy?

With this idea, Kola laughed and his mentality relaxed. I don’t know when the captain’s attitude has become a benchmark for stabilizing the whole team’s mentality.

There is nothing else going on in the Blade League recently. The various topics on the Light of the Church are still surrounded by the eight battles of Roses, three to zero in succession... To be honest, this record has made people feel a bit unreal. To be honest, many people are doubting the authenticity of this record. After all, Vallaloka has long been a well-known top expert in the league, and he actually gave up in front of Wang Feng? If there is no ghost in the middle, who believes it?

Of course, some supporters of Rose also set up Wang Feng's lineup of seventeen thunders that day, indicating that Vallaloka did not have a second option except to admit defeat, but once this argument came out, the opponents seemed to have found a larger attack point.

Shameless! The real thing about Rose Temple is to not force yourself!

Are you challenging the competition or spending money? Why don’t you just get a few rune cannons to go on the field? It’s easier to win!

Also, Wang Feng is just a disciple of the Holy Temple and has no background in a big family. How could he have a huge financial resources to make so many thunders? This is obviously the rose thunder dragon helping behind the scenes! What other ice bee armors do you have to collect the entire rose power to make them out!

After all, it is impossible for Wang Feng to do these things himself! Is it that you, Wang Feng, are you, challenging other sacred temples, or are Lei Long and others behind you bullying the small? This is simply a rogue!

Do you have to do this like this? Everyone is better than financial resources. What are the top-grade Horcruxes, Invincible Golden Body, and you can use them all? Without the support of the entire alliance, who is almost like a little money!

There were endless sarcasm and opposition from all parties? Of course, I was really willing to support the next sacred temple and get some invincible golden body or top-grade Horcrux for him? That's definitely not, just talk about it? Anyway, don't have a penny? But if you want to be serious, who would be willing to lend the magic weapon of your family or power to others? If you break it, you will lose it and you will compensate?

However, people are very optimistic about the midwinter of the next game.

After all, the strength of the quasi-tenth level has always been at the top ten. It is incomparable to the Vulcan God who has always been in the thirty-something. Even in last year's Hero Competition, the one who eliminated the Vulcan God Temple outside the top 16 was the Hungarian Hall? And it was a very clean and neat three-to-one. The losing game was just to ensure the combat power of the quarterfinals. Then he gave up the battle with Vallaloka tactically and sent a substitute to surrender.

It can be said that these three three to zero of roses? If it were the mid-winter, they could do it!

Therefore, there is no need to say much about its true strength. Moreover, with the previous few games, Long Dong will have a better understanding of Rose's combat power, and will inevitably make a very targeted tactical arrangement. In addition, the feud between Long Dong and Bing Ling will inevitably regard the roses approaching Bing Ling like beasts, and will use 120,000 yuan to treat them carefully. And for Wang Feng's shameless bitch, Long Dong will definitely arrange corresponding killer moves. It is impossible for a rogue to rely on more money to trample the temples under his feet. Is everyone's hard work to practice for fart?

Rose wants to pass this level? Impossible!

"What these people are talking nonsense!" Xuecai became so angry when she saw the light of the Holy Temple, and she became even more so angry when she saw the idiot-like remarks on it: "Do they don't have a soul beast master? Don't you know how difficult it is for a person to control more than a dozen soul beasts at the same time? Sister, let's support you too. Aren't you the editor who knows the light of the Holy Temple? Let's post a few quarrels!"

Xue Zhiyu smiled and said, "It's okay to publish it in Bingling, but it's difficult to publish it in the general publication. There are no favorable sounds of roses there at all."

Insert an app: Perfectly replicate the old version of the Book Chasing Artifact to change the source--.

The Light of the Temple is also divided into local and general publications, and is basically in two copies every day.

"Why don't you publish it?" Xue Cai glared and said, "Damn it, this is too unfair!"

"There has never been so-called fairness in this world, you..." Xue Zhiyu touched her head and said with a lot of laughter: "Didn't your father tell you to learn to manage the female officials in the palace? If you have time to worry about this, it's better to go back to the palace to do some serious business. You female officials won't see anyone all day long, be careful that your father is angry."

"They are just trivial matters every day, so I'm too lazy to care about it. Besides, the old guy has been nice to me recently and won't be angry... OK, okay, let's not talk about that!" Xuecai pouted and said, "Speak a little serious matter! Then can we just listen to them scolding in the light of the Holy Church? Not retaliating this is not my Xuecai style!"

"As long as Rose continues to win, it will be the biggest counterattack, and it is more common than scolding anything."

"That's right..." Xue Cai tilted her head and thought for a long time, then suddenly said excitedly: "Sister, Long Dong is not far from our place, why don't we sneak up and watch their game?"

"The Duchy of the Late Winter..." Xue Zhiyu couldn't help but knock on her head: "That's a place where we never interact with each other. If we go, it would be a big fun if we are recognized."

"Do you still dare to do anything to us?"

"I don't dare to do it on the surface, but it's not necessarily true behind my back," Xuecai shook her head and said, "Besides, Prince Xiao of Longyue is coming to our side for business. It will be here in a few days. You and I cannot be absent."

"This is not OK, that is not OK!" Xuecai muttered, her eyes rolling around.

Xue Zhiyu knew at a glance that she was making something wrong. If she really didn't care about this, maybe this girl would disappear to the middle of winter by herself.

"Let's do this," Xue Zhiyu pondered for a moment: "When Prince Xiao's affairs are over, my father and I will take you off and take you to the Xifeng Temple. We should be able to catch up with the next game of Rose."

"Really?!" Xuecai was happy on her face and almost jumped up with joy: "Come and pull the hook! Don't regret it! Last time you went to Longcheng, you threw me alone in Bingling. This time you must do what you say!"

"Okay, okay, pull the hook..." Xue Zhiyu stretched out her little finger with laughter and cry: "But before this, you have to take care of your female officials. Even if you just do something, you have to show your father. Otherwise, if the father doesn't allow you to go, it's nothing to do."

"If I don't allow me to go, I'll go secretly!"

"It's obvious that there is a legitimate opportunity, why do you have to secretly..."

"Okay okay!" Xuecai said helplessly: "I'll go back to the palace to call them for a meeting! Humph, this princess is taking action, are you afraid that these shrews will dare to do whatever they want?"

^^...

The Duchy of the Deadly Winter was once the top five of the Principalities of the Blade Alliance. After the rise of Bingling Spirit, the land area continued to shrink, and the main sphere of influence was concentrated in the cold and cold areas of the deep winter in the north.

This is a vast snow country with a high altitude, but unlike Bingling, the overall terrain here is relatively flat, with few mountain peaks, and it is a serious ice field.

The terrain is flat, and the magic rail train can be built all the way. In addition, the sea of ​​the abyss is located in the east, and it is connected by water and land. It is obviously much better than the Ice Spirit in terms of transportation. If it were not for the forced intervention of the Supreme Master and the invincible ice bees of the Ice Spirit Queen, it would be hard to imagine that the "ravines" like the Ice Spirit could replace this vast capital of the Ice Land and become the new Ice Land center.

Although it was summer at this time, since entering the ice field yesterday, everyone on the Magic Train had already started to add clothes. When they arrived at the heart of the middle of winter, they all wore thick cotton jackets. When they entered the territory of the capital Reykja City in the middle of winter, they could see seven huge statues standing on the tall ice wall from afar.

This is a city with an extremely long history, much longer than the Blade League. There are naturally more heroes that have emerged that have been recorded in history than in other places.

There are Reykjah Dak, the first ancestor who established the Duchy of the Late Winter, his father, Horn Dak, who was known as the ancestor of the Ice Witch, and Ivere, a generation of ice pride saints in the Late Winter Temple in modern Late Winter, and so on. The only thing they didn’t have is the heroes who fought against the Nine Gods. During the Nine Gods and the Blades, because of the relationship with the Ice Spirit, Lung Dong took the attitude of defending but not attacking, and let the Nine Gods army marched straight into the Ice Spirit from the Lung Winter Ice Field, which created many heroic deeds of the Ice Spirit fighting against the Nine Gods. Only when the Nine Gods retreated, they barely sent the pursuing army to join the harvest of victory.

This is the shame of the middle of winter, and it is also the main reason why the status of the Blade Alliance in the Late Winter has not been as good as that of the Blade Spirit. Otherwise, in terms of overall national strength alone, except for the era when the first Ice Spirit Queen was protected by the King of Meng, they were indeed stronger than the Blade Spirit and stronger in all aspects at other times. But because of this, many people who know how to do it know that the true strength of the Duchy of the Late Winter is definitely the most underestimated one in the Blade Alliance.

The station of the Magic Train is right next to the city, which is the terminal of the Magic Train No. 7. In addition, Reykja City is also a famous tourist destination in the north, so the station is quite luxurious.

Every twenty meters away, a huge icicle more than ten meters high stands, with a completely transparent glass above the head. The soft sunlight shines through the glass into the station, filling the entire station with a layer of crystal color.

Unlike the ones we encountered during the previous three stops, there was a neatly arranged group of disciples in the middle of winter at the station, pulling long red banners, which were extremely eye-catching. These people obviously did not come to greet them friendly, because the words on the banner alone were enough to show their attitude.

‘The ending battle will bring the rose to an end!’

"Is this here to demonstrate?" Winnie raised her brows slightly. Compared to the kind of politeness of Vulcan, she actually liked this kind of thing, and the feeling of slapping her in the face was really good.

"No, I'm here to lead you to the path of destruction."

"Just you guys?"

"Haha." The leader was a disciple of the Holy Temple in the Deep Winter. He was tall and burly and looked very powerful. He did not hide his contempt for Rose and others in his eyes: "Facts are better than words. Don't be polite, come with us!"

With this team holding banners following along the way, it is obviously extremely eye-catching no matter where you go. Unlike Mangalam's contempt and contempt for roses in the first stop, people in the middle of winter reflected a bone-despised attitude towards roses.

"Look! That group of scumbags who were angry with Bing Manzi are here!"

"Haha, little girl, fat man, orc... can these people look a little more dirty?"

"What good thing can be the same as the despicable Bingman?"

"The guys in the sacred temple of the midwinter will let them roll and crawl out!"

There were constant shouts and scolding along the way, and the atmosphere of unity was unprecedentedly high. The disciples in the middle of winter seemed to be proud and looked at Rose and the others with a smile, wanting to see the ugly faces of these people, but they didn't expect that these five people would talk and laugh all the way, as if they didn't take it seriously.

It must be pretending!

The leading disciple sneered a few times and couldn't help but say to Wang Feng: "I heard that Aurora City's shipping is very developed and a rich place, but I have been there once, and there are low houses everywhere, which is really poor."

He pointed to the tall buildings around him and said proudly: "Look at me again in the middle of winter, there are tall buildings everywhere, ten times richer than your Aurora City!"

Perhaps because of custom, the buildings in the middle of winter are indeed quite tall, even if the houses are almost three floors, and they especially like to build such conical spires, which makes the buildings look taller.

But Lao Wang smiled and shook his head: "I think the opposite is true."

"Oh?!" the leading disciple raised his eyebrows.

But Wang Feng shook his head and said with emotion: "Look, there are sounds of scolding us roses everywhere along the way, but I just can't bear to throw two eggs. How poor are you..."

The leading disciple was stunned, then his face turned red and he defended angrily: "This is called quality! This is the quality of our midwinter people!"
Chapter completed!