"Zheng."

As the July rain and snow came out of its sheath, an invisible "squally wind" blew past the hands of Sosuke Araki...

Unlike what others have seen, what reflected in his pupils was an old straight, cold light, and ice-breaking knife.

As if it had been cut by something sharp, the five fingers of the ice sculpture giant palm were all broken.

"Bad..."

In the next second, those broken fingers suddenly accelerated in the air in disguise, and slammed down toward the sled passing below!

"vomit……"

The disaster was approaching. Fujiwara Takumi, who was dizzy because of the continuous rapid disguise, resisted the spasm in his stomach, raised his palms and slapped them on the sled under him...

"POWPOWPOWPOWPOWPOWPOW!"

The sound of the incantation sounded, and the gorgeous golden chrysanthemum representing the majesty of the royal family bloomed in layers on the pure white snow, covering everything on the sled.

Under the protection of this chrysanthemum pattern spiritual power, the crystal clear, iron-cutting ice finger passed between the two and the pet slave dog group, not to mention the clothing, fur and sleigh, not even the reins were touched. ...

"Tsk tusk, the cooperation of the chrysanthemum and the knife is a good balance between offense and defense, and complements each other...hehehehehe..."

Seeing this scene, the number two above the clouds took a deep breath and let out a crazy laugh.

"How many surprises there are, let me see them now!"

Strands of resentment gush out from the clouds and gather towards his palm.

"The foreplay is over, the climax is coming!"

In the next second, the number two is like an orchestra conductor, driving its wings with both hands, and dancing vigorously in the air!

The wind and snow in the sky became more violent and heavy, gradually stained with a light gray.

Countless thick ice ridges are rapidly forming in mid-air, turning into dense forests of thorns that fall from the sky, and fall towards the speeding sledge...

At the same time, the continuous "snow hills" swelled up the route of the sled, breaking out a series of hideous and strong palms that raised their hands to grasp...

Even part of the giant palms vividly grabbed the icy edge in mid-air, and pierced the sled beside them like a spear...

The "Death Rejection Formation" composed of ice palms and ice ridges instantly blocked all the forward paths of the sleigh.

"Stay steady and don't wave!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sosuke Araki decisively cut off the rein at the rear of the warrior warrior, left the sleigh behind him, and rushed out first!

"It's obviously you who are in the waves, okay?!"

In the stunned sight of Fujiwara Takumi, the warrior of the Warring States period, like a wild horse, slammed into the overwhelming and inevitable "frost meat grinder"...

On the back of the car, Araki Sosuke calmly closed his eyes and raised the "hilt" in his hand to the top...

"What does he want to do?!"

In the eyes of Fujiwara Takukai and Ichisuke, Sosuke Araki, who was rushing forward with their backs and holding up the bare hilt, maintained this posture of death, facing the dense ice ridges and giant palms along the way!

"Huh...face the gust of wind!"

In the next second, Araki Sosuke's hands holding the hilt high, disappeared...

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhah

In the raging wind and snow, a discordant "cross wind" entered chaos.

Snowflakes, ice ridges, giant palms...

Anything within one meter of the warrior of the Warring States Period will be smashed by the invisible sword light that surrounds the body like a wind sweeping autumn leaves!

Beichen's swordsmanship, Star Eye.

The heavy locomotive, as agile as a snow fox, just gallops in front of the sled to "escort", clearing countless obstacles from the air and the ground one by one...

With the golden chrysanthemum pattern, even if there are occasional splashes of sharp ice, it can't hurt the people on the sleigh.

"What?! Is this swordsmanship that humans can do?"

In the surprised gaze of "No. Two", the locomotive led the sled swiftly on the smooth snow slope, passing through the "white purgatory" he made like a stroll in the garden, without even a trace of slowing down...

"According to the adult, although Araki Sosuke has a body of Dharma, the solid ice with the entity should be able to restrain him... calm down..."

Feeling the "divine power" in the wind and snow, the mood of No.2 calmed down again: "My snow dog power, in the current Hokkaido, there is no solution... Regardless of the time, the location or the intelligence, the advantage It's all on my side..."

As the master of the "Power of the Snow Girl" and the "Power of the Crow Dog", No.2 likes to call himself "Snow Dog".

He is capable of both flying and ice and snow control. If he is in a warm area without snowfall, he needs to spend extra "divine power" to make ice and snow, and the maximum control range is only ten meters, even a pistol.

But at the moment, Hokkaido resents the snowfall, which not only allows him to ignore the distance and behave like an arm in the ice and snow, but also to absorb the "divine power" from the wind and snow to make up for the loss.

"Although the combination of two offenses and defenses is indeed very strong, standing behind me is the invincible power of heaven and earth!"

In addition, he has two wings and stands in the clouds that no one can touch. As long as his "divine power" has not been exhausted, the opponent can only be passively beaten in this ice and snow, until it turns into a frozen corpse.

"Just use this'infinite' art to try your'limits'!"

Between the snow and wind, the endless, smooth, mirror-like snow slopes instantly boiled like 105-degree milk!

In the place where the sleigh as small as black spots passed, countless snow and ice collapsed and turned into pits with hundreds of holes.

But the sleigh seemed to have taken a shit luck, always keeping the advantage of half a second ahead, passing over the snow pit before it fell completely.

"The third movement, Snow Burial Song Qiancheng!"

On the ground, large tracts of snow condensed into ice crystals, which climbed up like growing plants, turning into ruined and broken walls...

In a short while, a "Ice and Snow Desert City" full of Japanese architectural style and lifeless, just rises from the ice field on the side of Mount Yotei, covering a range of five kilometers centered on the sled!

Even the castle tower, Ninomaru, Sanomaru, and Samurai Shikiya in this "city" are clearly visible.

"Crack, click, click..."

Immediately afterwards, densely packed transparent arms broke out of the ground under the snow!

A crystal-clear ice-sculpted warrior wearing a snow-white armor, holding a sword, and vividly crawling out of the pit, silently and swiftly surrounding the sled...

"This, what is this... a large-scale ice sculpture art exhibition?"

Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and they were already in this pure and dazzling Japanese-style city, surrounded by dense ice-carved samurai teams.

They have not had time to marvel at the city full of incomplete ancient beauty, and the ice and snow city walls and buildings have also "lived"...

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