My Doomsday Simulator Game

Chapter 118 117. The Magic of the Storm

What is that?

I am surrounded? !

Han Feng's eyebrows jumped wildly, and his right hand pointed forward as if casting a spell. The soul ring flew out and was held in the mouth of the storm, sweeping the ice and snow, turning into a frost dragon and roaring fiercely.

"Roar!"

The ice crystals condensed, like triangular cones stabbing at Philip.

Su Hong saw this scene and smiled, "Soul ring? Sorry, we have it too."

"Philip!"

"Yes!"

The dark knight smashed the lance to the ground, and with a bang, the soul ring flew out. The raging storm was actually stopped, and the blood mist filled the air, condensing into wisps of shadows attached to the soul ring.

A four-meter-tall shadow giant appeared, stepped on the snow, and rushed out like a cannonball.

"How is it possible?!"

Han Feng was stunned. He was too familiar with the ability used by the opponent. Isn't this the ability of the soul ring? !

"Bang!"

The frost dragon collided with the shadow giant, and a large number of snowflakes and black shadows were directly blown away like mist.

Because Han Feng's power was suppressed by the shadow amulet, the frost dragon he summoned could not get rid of the entanglement of the shadow giant for a while.

At this time, Su Hong was about to catch up.

"Damn it!"

Knowing that he could not run away, Han Feng hurriedly stopped and locked his eyes on Su Hong.

"The shadow ability used by the road-blocking knight is obviously the same as his."

"Maybe it is also a summoned shadow creature."

"As long as I kill the owner of the shadow creature, everything will be over."

Han Feng's face was fierce, he bit his tongue, endured great pain, and desperately condensed a huge ice ball and threw it at Su Hong.

With the blessing of the strong wind, this huge ice ball with a diameter of five meters was shot out at a very fast speed, so fast that Su Hong could not react and directly smashed him into the ground.

"I succeeded!" Han Feng was shocked. He glanced behind him, but what made him desperate was that the shadow creature did not disappear.

That means its owner is not dead!

His brain was warning frantically, and he looked back at the ground where the ice ball fell, and he saw an even more horrifying scene.

The center of the ice ball suddenly emitted a hazy orange-red light, a large amount of water vapor rose, and the ice ball was instantly melted.

The strange man walked out of the mist slowly, and the snow was ignited where the shadow spread, like magma flowing.

"The second disaster ability?!" Han Feng's eyes changed.

Su Hong smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, I don't think I have ever said that I only have one ability."

The shadow sword condensed and was then ignited by the blazing heart fire.

The flames shot up into the sky, like a pillar of fire pouring down on Han Feng.

The 40-meter-long sword made Han Feng have nowhere to escape, and he could only condense ice crystals on the spot to resist the scorching flames.

"Boom!!"

The flaming sword smashed into the snow, the ice and snow sizzled, melted into water, and then boiled and evaporated, leaving a deep mark on the snow.

The flame of the Blazing Heart Fire comes from the Blazing Heart, which is a rare quality talent that cannot be resisted by Han Feng's ice crystals. As long as Su Hong continues to swing the sword, Han Feng will definitely die.

But it is so hard to capture a Dawn Cultist, it would be a pity to let him die like this.

Su Hong retracted the flame, and the wind and snow gradually froze the puddles on the snow into ice.

He stepped on the ice and came to Han Feng.

At this time, the man was lying in the ice pit, and the melted and solidified ice and snow fixed him inside. His whole body was charred, and his skin exuded bursts of burnt meat. He was dying and had no power to resist.

Su Hong: "Dawn believer, answer my questions and I can spare your life."

Han Feng coughed a few times, his voice was weak, but he still sneered, "Those who resist the knights and rebel against my God will be punished."

"The Holy Envoy has surrounded this place, you have no way to escape."

"Holy Envoy?" Su Hong's expression moved, "What is his name?"

"Hahaha, run away, poor ant."

"I will return to the embrace of God, and only hell awaits you."

Su Hong frowned slightly, he found that Han Feng was still very stubborn, and he refused to reveal any information.

There was no need to keep him.

A dozen shadow spears gathered and stabbed directly at Han Feng's heart, brain and limbs to prevent him from resurrecting.

With a puff, the people in the ice pit were silent...

[Disaster Level: 30]

The blood mist gathered, and a powerful force surged into his heart. He felt that his perception of souls and disasters became more acute, and he became more adept at black sun magic.

He waved his hand, and another soul ring and frost crystal fell into his hand.

"I found the 'disaster item' frost crystal, do you want to refine it?"

Frost crystals are really good things, especially in this icy and snowy place, the power can be much stronger than usual.

"Refine."

As soon as the voice fell, the frost crystal melted into water and was absorbed by the palm of his hand. He felt that as long as he wanted, he could control the cold wind around him at any time.

"Refine successfully, get the disaster talent (temporary): Frost Hand."

"Frost Hand (Excellent +): You have tamed the power left by the frost giants, and from then on you have the ability to generate and control frost and wind."

"You have comprehended the black sun magic of the wind, and can control the external wind for your use."

To be precise, the ability of the Hand of Wind and Frost is not to control frost and wind, but to create wind fields and ice and snow with its own disaster power.

Only after becoming an Ancient One and awakening the magic of the Black Sun can he control the violent winds of the outside world.

Su Hong tried to control the strong wind to lift himself up. He found that it was much easier than using the shadow ability.

Moreover, Guangfeng's black sun magic and shadow black sun magic are also very different. If he uses magic to control the external strong wind, his soul consumption will be much lower than creating a strong wind.

Shadow magic is the opposite. The giant condensed by shadow is indeed powerful, but it also places a greater burden on his soul.

"This black sun magic is born to travel."

Frost formed on Su Hong's right hand, and he waved forward, and the strong wind pushed him to fly quickly in front of Phillip.

This process consumes very little of the soul. No wonder Hanfeng dares to use magic unscrupulously to get on his way.

"Master, I'll give you the ring."

Philip returned to his imp form and spit out the ring.

"It would be great if the two soul rings could be fused."

Su Hong said regretfully, but as soon as he got another soul ring in his hand, the game prompted a prompt.

"You already have forging skills and can carry out equipment upgrade operations."

"Discovered 'Accessory' Soul Ring*2, whether to forge and upgrade, the success rate is 32%."

"Note: The higher the quality of the forging skills and the lower the quality of the equipment, the higher the success rate of equipment upgrades."

"It's really possible to fuse." Su Hong showed a look of astonishment.

"But this success rate..."