The Void Walker in American Comics

"Hiss~ It's so cold here!"

A man walking in the snowy mountains said that they were a caravan in Freljord.

Although this place is somewhat exclusive, there are still some tribes that can be dealt with. They exchange things from other places here to earn the price difference.

"Yes, the temperature dropped suddenly. Fortunately, we brought a lot of warm clothes before coming here, otherwise we would have returned in vain."

How long have they been walking, and they have not yet reached their destination, the Avarosa tribe. If they just leave like this, their trip will be a big loss.

"Speaking of which, what on earth was that iron ball we threw before?"

"How do I know!" The person being questioned rolled his eyes. "The caravan from Zaun asked me to throw it away. I don't know what it is."

Although the phantom ball looks very delicate, they have no desire to get it. As members of the caravan, they uphold the word integrity.

What's more, Zu An has changed so much. God knows if that thing is the creation of the great magician. If they get the phantom ball, they may not even know how to die.

"Then should we talk to them?" the man asked again.

"It shouldn't be necessary, right?" The person being asked thought for a while, "There are so many people entering the Freljord every year, and there are even many powerful magicians. We just threw an iron ball, and there shouldn't be any What’s the problem?”

Although Freljord is a country of ice and snow, the people here are not easy to mess with, not to mention Avarosa and other tribes that live here.

Even the legendary demigods are here, not to mention the rumored Howling Abyss, and there is a witch Lissandra who masters the terrifying frost witchcraft. No matter how powerful the person who enters here is, they believe In front of these legendary figures, no one is much better than them.

"You two, stop talking and follow us quickly. We have to reach the first temporary camp before evening!"

The captain who was walking in front of the caravan turned around and shouted to the two of them. Such a sudden drop in temperature made him, who had been walking on this caravan route all year round, sense that something was wrong.

But no matter what, he had to ensure the safety of the caravan, at least to get everyone to the first temporary camp to rest.

When the two people heard each other's greetings, they both closed their mouths and followed closely with the camel beast beside them.

"The weather is getting really weird."

The caravan captain sighed, and then continued to drive the camel beast forward. They must arrive at the temporary camp before evening, otherwise they will all freeze to death here.

A few snowy mountains away from them, Mu En was controlling the Phantom to travel through the ice and snowy mountains.

The ice and snow under his feet continued to form, and Mu En moved quickly through the ice and snow as if he were stepping on a surfboard.

“That side should be the direction of the Howling Abyss.

Through the induction of energy, Mu En had found the direction of the Howling Abyss, but something surprised him.

In that direction, he not only felt the powerful power of frost, but also felt a scorching breath gushing out from the earth's veins.

"That old sheep is actually here."

The only one who can emit such fiery power in this ice and snow is the God of Forging, Old Sheep Orn, known as the Flame of the Hidden Mountain.

He always knew that Ornn was in Freljord, but he didn't expect that the other party's location was almost the same as the direction in which the frost power was emitted, almost in the same area.

"However, that old sheep probably won't take action."

Although Mu En did not dare to say that he knew everything about Aoun's past, he still knew some of his deeds.

Like his title, this demigod is a forging master who is immersed in forging. Unless his brothers and sisters intervene in matters between mortals, he will never take action.

After looking in the direction of Aoun, Mu En looked again at the direction where the power of frost was emanating.

"The smell of emptiness, are you atoning for your sins?"

Mu En felt clearly that under the power of frost, there was this strong power of void. It was not pure power of void, but a secondary void wrapped in the outer layer of this world.

"It looks like we can bring this void back."

Following the sound, Phantom's figure became faster, and an ice bridge rose from the ground, carrying Phantom forward rapidly to that place.

Mu En plans to let this void return. As for the void creatures in the secondary void, Mu En doesn't care. Those are just distorted lives bred by the secondary void. When the secondary void returns, these void holy objects will also It will turn into essence and return to the void.

Hall of the Nine Lords of Frostguard Fortress

Surrounded by nine huge perfect ices, a woman who was one with the frost suddenly made a move.

The ice crystals under her feet surrounded her and led her to an open place.

"This is……"

As a frost witch, Lissandra's perception of the power of frost is far beyond ordinary people, and she clearly feels the temperature of Freljord dropping.

This was not the result of her casting the spell. The sudden change in temperature made her confused.

"Could it be that those things in the void are taking action again?"

As she spoke, streaks of frost power spread outward from Lissandra's body. She wanted to check if there was something wrong with the seal of the void.

The reason for this is entirely because she understands the terror of void creatures.

Her power, and even the power of all the Iceborn with icy blood, all came from the Void Watcher.

It was the Void Watcher who gave them power, but she also came to her senses at the last moment and sealed the Void Watcher under the Hall of Nine Saints at a great cost.

"I will never let you take a single step out of the seal!"

The eyes covered with ice looked at the nine huge True Ice Pillars in the Hall of Nine Saints, and Lissandra's tone was firm.

The nine huge True Ice Pillars were transformed by her closest relatives and allies, and she did it by draining the spirit of the Yeti tribe.

Although such behavior turned the Yeti tribe into beasts, it also allowed her to successfully seal the Void Watcher.

She has been guarding here, guarding the Frostguard Fortress and the Howling Abyss. She is atonement for her past mistakes and will never allow any accidents, even if her Frostguard tribe is buried with her.

However, when thinking of the two war mothers who appeared in the surviving Iceborn, Lissandra's cold face also showed a smile.

"They really look alike~"

During the years of atonement, she cleansed Freljord many times to prevent anyone from knowing what happened here and breaking the seal, hoping to cut off the inheritance of all the Iceborn.

She even killed the reincarnations of her two sisters more than once, but this time, she did not take action. She saw the appearance of her two sisters in them.

"If it were them, maybe it would really work..."

After saying that, Lissandra returned to the center of the Hall of Nine Saints. With the sound of ice crystals freezing, her whole body was covered with ice crystals, turning into the tenth ice pillar in the Hall of Nine Saints.

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"No, no, there is something wrong with your shooting skills!"

Looking at Wei's shooting results, Bao Bao helplessly held his forehead. Whether it was Wei, Milo, or Clegg, their poor shooting skills gave her a headache.

She finally understood what it felt like for everyone when she followed behind them in the past.

This was not shooting at all, this was just relying on luck. If you were lucky, you would hit more times, and if you were unlucky, you would miss once.

"Please, we are not you. You are a shooting genius and weapons expert recognized by him personally, but we are not..."

Mello put down the training gun in his hand and complained. They did not have the talent of Baobao. If they wanted to hit these targets that were not much bigger than silver coins, they could only rely on luck.

"But your training is useless at all. Even if you don't have talent, you should train seriously. I have already told you how to shoot, but you didn't use it at all."

"Those lawbreakers won't wait for us to aim. What's the point of training like this?"

Mello was very disdainful of Baobao's words. In his opinion, this kind of training was meaningless. Who would stop and wait for them to aim?

In fact, not only Milo, but also Wei and Craig had the same idea. As people who had been chased by law enforcement officers, they knew that it was impossible for the target to stop during the pursuit.

And the reason why they wanted to practice shooting was that they felt that they needed some long-range weapons to subdue the target.

"You mean you want to shoot at a moving target?"

Boom boom understood what they meant. Although she didn't agree with this idea, since they wanted to practice with a moving target, she would satisfy them and let them see the horror of a moving target.

People who couldn't even shoot a fixed target, shoot a moving target? She wanted to see how everyone would do it.

Making a gesture to the little guy not far away, Boom boom turned on the machine beside her and pressed a huge button hard.

Hua la la la

The sound of chains came from all directions, and all the fixed targets disappeared, leaving only a vast field.

"Okay, let's try it, if you can hit it!"

Boom boom stared at Milo angrily. Even she could hardly guarantee that she would hit such a target 100%. It was simply a daydream for Milo, who couldn't even shoot a fixed target, to want to train with a moving target.

Milo didn't care about Baobao's tone at all. He was very excited now. Moving targets were much more interesting than fixed targets. He didn't believe that he still missed a shot.

Picking up the training gun, Milo kept pulling the trigger and shooting at those moving targets that didn't move and often disappeared in an instant.

Bang bang bang bang...

Accompanied by the sound of gunfire, the bullets of the training gun were all empty without exception. No matter how hard Milo tried, none of the bullets hit the target.

"There's something wrong with this gun. I clearly felt that the shot was sure to hit!"

Seeing his results, Milo threw the gun down angrily. He felt that he was sure to hit several times, but he missed.

And several people ignored him and started their own training.

In the end, except for Baobao's score close to full marks, the others only got a few points at most, and those few points were obtained by luck.

"See! Moving targets are too difficult for you."

Baobao explained, trying to suppress her smile. She admitted that everyone was better than her in other aspects, but they were still too weak in shooting.

As she was talking, Mu En pushed open the door and walked in. He had already given instructions to Meiying to contact him after reaching the target location. He didn't want to waste time on the road.

"Are you training your shooting skills?"

Looking at the few people who had mastered good fighting skills, Mu En raised his eyebrows and asked.

"That's right. We found our flaws during the capture process. Our combat capability is indeed good, but we don't have the ability to capture remotely. Often when we catch up, the opponent has already run away."

Wei nodded. It was for this reason that they chose to learn shooting skills from Baobao, but now it seems that they are not suitable for firearms.

"Want to learn to use long-range weapons? This is easy, as long as you can stick to it."

As soon as the voice fell, a light curtain flew towards the few people. The next moment, the scenery in front of the few people suddenly changed, from the original training base to an open platform.

"Welcome to the Phantom Temple, this is your weapon."

With the voice, a shotgun appeared in the hands of several people.

"You don't need to worry about the bullets of this gun. Now there is only one way in front of you, destroy all the aircraft before all the platforms disappear."

After that, more than a dozen aircrafts that were not much bigger than plates appeared around, flying rapidly in the air.

Bang~

Craig was the first to shoot, but his smoky shotgun did not hit anything. The shot was empty, and the platform under his feet began to emit light.

Bang, bang, bang~

The other two followed closely and kept shooting at the aircraft above their heads, but like Craig, they didn't hit any of them.

In this way, the three of them kept shooting at the air, and those aircraft seemed to be provoking them, and some deliberately slowed down to wait for them to shoot.

They shot more than a dozen times, but didn't hit the aircraft once, which made several people angry.

"Get down!"

Mello jumped high with his legs and stretched out his hand to grab the aircraft, but before he touched the aircraft, he felt a strong force burst out and knocked him down.

"It seems that apart from shooting, we have no way to shoot down these aircraft."

Seeing what happened to Milo, Wei said slowly.

But just after he finished speaking, a howl came from his ear.

"Help!!!"

Milo's panicked voice sounded in his ears, and he turned his head to look, but found that Milo had fallen off the platform, with only one hand holding the edge of the platform.

Seeing this, Wei and Craig were shocked. If they remembered correctly, there should be a platform where Milo was sitting, but now the platform disappeared.

"I said, pull me up quickly, I can't hold on any longer."

At this time, Milo shouted in fear, asking the two to rescue him quickly.