Boom!

White smoke quickly swept across the entire battlefield.

The crowd, which had been beaten until their faces were red and their ears were red, and their shouts of killing were rising to the sky, suddenly felt a chill rushing straight to their foreheads.

The next moment, everyone was washed away by this air current, and white frost appeared on their bodies.

What's even worse is that the battlefield ground below the crowd has also turned into ice in the spreading white smoke.

And those feet standing on the ground are naturally not immune to the disaster.

Suddenly, hundreds of people in the entire battlefield were not spared. They were all frozen in place with their legs frozen.

There were screams one after another, and some people were so panicked that they even lost their balance and sat down on the ground.

Struggling, pulling, and even hitting the ice shell with fists and even weapons, everyone tried their best to break the blockade.

But no matter how hard the soldiers tried, the ice that suddenly appeared was like the hardest steel. If ordinary weapons were struck on it, it would only produce some white spots at most.

Qin Yu pulled his arm out of the ice with an expressionless expression. Qin Yu finally remembered that he had gained such an ability in the Devil's Church, and felt very happy for a moment.

Fortunately, he didn't have enough energy, so he just enhanced this ability to an advanced level.

Otherwise, he really couldn't find a way to control people without killing them.

After all, the ability comes from the devil, so there is no need to be merciful.

Any ability that is enhanced to its peak is a complete killer.

For example, carbonated water, for example, arm mimicry.

Maybe those veteran demons who have integrated their abilities can make use of their demonic power and only control people without killing people.

But Qin Yu thinks that he does not have this ability. After all, he is not good at control.

If this power of ice is also promoted to the top level, Qin Yu absolutely believes that this ability that has undergone qualitative changes can directly freeze everyone into popsicles that break at the touch of a touch, instead of just freezing people's legs.

Looking around, they struggled desperately, trying to stop themselves, but in the end they lost their balance and fell to the ground.

And in the next second, as the cold air spread, the palms and even cheeks that came into contact with the ice were quickly frozen and stuck to the indigenous soldiers.

Qin Yu ignored the startled Hu Xiaoli behind him and took long strides towards the mercenaries in the crowd.

And when he was halfway there, among the crowd around him, a fifth-level indigenous master finally broke free from the ice and rushed towards Qin Yu while holding a spear and roaring.

Then in the next second, the spear stabbed directly into the motionless Qin Yu's chest, breaking inch by inch with a crisp sound.

Before the panicked native master could retreat and distance himself, Qin Yu with a straight face waved his hand suddenly.

Amid the strong winds, the raging cold current quickly gathered in mid-air, turning into a huge frozen arm that slapped the retreating master from several meters away.

With a loud noise, the indigenous master spun and flew over everyone's heads. After landing, he slid against the ice and did not stop until he hit the wall.

Seeing the captain who was quickly covered by frost and completely unconscious, the surrounding indigenous soldiers were so frightened that their faces turned pale, but they still did not stop struggling.

After passing through the crowd and casually breaking the weapons thrust from both sides, Qin Yu quickly came to the side of the mercenaries.

Looking at the mercenary whose legs were also frozen, Qin Yu couldn't help but let out a cold snort, raised his leg and stamped on the ground suddenly.

The next moment, the flames boiled up and spread rapidly along the ground, instantly dissolving the cold current covering the ground.

The frozen soil thawed again, and the entangled mercenaries and indigenous soldiers thawed at the same time.

The moment they broke free from the restraints, the two sides roared loudly and crashed into each other desperately again.

What's more, even though they knew there was no way they could be Qin Yu's opponent, some indigenous soldiers still charged towards him with weapons raised and regardless.

Several spears stabbed from the front were broken by Qin Yu, and he punched out at the same time, knocking the two enemies several meters away. They fell to the ground clutching their stomachs and struggling in pain. Even the breastplates were severely deformed.

The next moment, someone slashed with a big sword again, aiming at Qin Yu head-on.

As a result, the long knife that struck Qin Yu's horn broke with a clang, but Qin Yu was unhurt.

Instead, the opponent received a headbutt from Qin Yu and was knocked away on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, among the people who rushed over, only the youngest guy was left alive.

He looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old. He held up the long knife in his hand and watched in horror as Qin Yu continued to approach. His short body was even directly covered by his shadow.

He looked at the mercenaries and companions behind him who were already fighting, and then looked at the comrades around him who were still frozen in place. During the desperate struggle, their frozen skin was torn open by brute force, causing blood to drip.

The young man suddenly screamed at the top of his lungs, summoned up the courage to charge towards Qin Yu with a big knife, and when he got closer, he slashed at Qin Yu indiscriminately.

The sharp blade constantly rubbed against the devil's cuticle on Qin Yu's body, bursting out with dazzling sparks. The knife was struck more than a dozen times in a row. Not to mention breaking the defense, the sharp edge of the blade was directly ground flat.

In the end, the long knife struck Qin Yu's shoulder and broke into two pieces with a clang.

The soldier holding the broken knife was full of panic. He threw the weapon in his hand desperately, and after hitting Qin Yu, he immediately stepped forward, raised his fist, aimed at Qin Yu's cheek, and punched Qin Yu hard.

After several muffled sounds, the motionless Qin Yu casually grabbed the opponent's bloody fist. With the force of his palm, the opponent who was oppressed on the spot screamed and had to kneel on one knee on the ground.

What's even more terrible is that a cold current visible to the naked eye is still running along Qin Yu's palm. In the horrified eyes of the soldiers, his already bloody arm quickly freezes, causing his arm to completely lose consciousness.

He looked at the expressionless giant in front of him, and then at his completely frozen arm.

After struggling desperately to no avail, the young soldier gritted his teeth and raised his other fist, then hit Qin Yu's cheek regardless.

Every impact will cause the skin of the palm to burst open.

Every contact will cause the arm to be frozen for three points.

After five consecutive punches, the soldier who had completely lost consciousness in his other arm gritted his teeth and was about to rush over and hit Qin Yu directly.

Unfortunately, before he could take action, Qin Yu grabbed him by the collar and threw him to the ground.

The next moment, the soldiers were covered in ice and snow, and were quickly stuck to the ground by the frost, completely losing their ability to resist.

Qin Yu, who had defeated him, couldn't help but show a solemn look in his eyes.

He now had to admit that although the strength of these natives was nothing in front of him.

But being able to survive such a harsh environment to the end, the fighting will of this group of guys is indeed tenacious, and they are indeed a group of warriors worth recruiting, as Boss Fox said.

Looking at the elite mercenaries who had quickly knocked down the surrounding indigenous soldiers and regrouped, Qin Yu nodded and suddenly took the lead towards the exit.

"Don't stay here for long! Get out!"

As Qin Yu spoke, the mercenaries quickly followed without any hesitation.

Just when everyone walked through the frozen crowd and walked to the door to leave.

The closed door was suddenly knocked open from the outside.

As the wooden door slowly opened, a series of torches came into view.

Under those countless torches were thousands of residents of the City of Hope with fierce eyes and various weapons.

People? No, no, no, in this harsh environment, those who dare not risk their lives have long been eliminated.

This group of so-called people, after taking up arms, become soldiers!

Through the open wooden door, the two sides faced each other silently.

Looking at the chaotic scene inside and seeing the signal flares on the other side, the residents of the City of Hope who came after hearing the news suddenly roared and rushed forward holding torches.
Chapter completed!