One hundred and ninety-one mid-level winter gods surrounded and killed fifteen low-level gods, just like playing!

And the other side.

"They are coming, run!" Chique saw one hundred and ninety-one medium-sized winter gods coming together, and without any intention of fighting, he turned around and ran away!

A flame rose up, but under the terrifying winter released by nearly two hundred medium gods, the flame was so weak!

"Run? Where to run?"

"Can you run away?"

"Chase!"

In a few breaths, these medium gods have shortened the distance!

As the mid-winter god approached, Chique and the members of the fourteen god legions only felt colder and colder. The extreme coldness was so pervasive that it actually froze the body and divine power.

The rushing blood in the body became slower, the roaring divine power became stagnant, and the running pace became slower and slower.

The flames burning on his body became weaker and weaker.

suddenly.

"call."

Chique slowly stopped and took a breath.

Nearly two hundred winter gods looked at her with smiles behind her, as if they were playing a cat-and-mouse game. They were not in a hurry to take action, and they all laughed and said, "Aren't you going to run away?"

"Haha, it's really interesting. I finally feel the joy of conquest."

"Is this what it feels like for the Lord God to chase lower beings? His eyes are filled with fear... Wait, why are you laughing?"

"Why are you not afraid at all!"

In front of nearly two hundred winter gods, Chique and

There was no trace of fear on the faces of the fourteen divine legion members, but they all laughed.

"Why are you laughing...I'm here, why aren't you laughing?"

"I'm curious, I'm waiting for you, what are you waiting for?"

"Are we here? Wait for us?" The eighth-level mid-level Winter God who took the lead frowned slightly, "What do you mean? Did you not understand the situation?"

"We have surrounded you."

"More than two hundred winter gods have surrounded you!"

Chique smiled: "Are you sure? You surrounded us?"

For some reason, at this moment, these nearly two hundred winter gods suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"boom!"

Behind Chique, the blood-red cloak soared into the sky, with flames spreading like a phoenix spreading its wings!

Her voice was like a gentle cry, resounding throughout the heaven and earth: "My compatriots in Daxia, God, want to outnumber us!"

"Let them see who has the most people and who has surrounded whom!"

On the city wall, Sun Bin picked up the intercom: "Get up! Surround the gods!"

Just a moment.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Ice and snow are surging in all directions!

One palm after another stretches out from under the ice and snow!

The white snow surface exploded, and figures suddenly appeared in the ice and snow.

Some soldiers cursed: "Damn it, I've been waiting for you for so long, why did you come here? I'm freezing to death!"

There are also soldiers with faces full of joy: "Oh my god, you are finally here, I have almost run out of warmers! I have eaten two peppers!"

Each and every one of them is clearly a god!

It was densely packed and crowded! There must have been thousands of people!

And seeing the densely packed figures emerging from the snow around them, and even surrounding them, the middle-aged winter gods widened their eyes.

"Human, came out of the snow?"

"How can it be!"

The God of Winter has absolute control over ice and snow, and also has keen insight into the conditions under the ice and snow.

As long as there is a slight movement in the ice and snow, they will notice it immediately.

How can there be humans hiding in the ice and snow?

There was the God of Winter who was staring at these warriors who were all covered in snow and looked like snowmen. His voice was trembling: "Could it be that since we arrived, they have been hiding motionless under the ice and snow until now?"

"How is that possible! Even those who have become gods can feel cold. Aren't they afraid of freezing to death?"

"These five to six thousand, all lying motionless under the ice and snow? Just to ambush us to escape our perception? How is that possible!"

These winter gods never thought that there would be lower-level beings facing their coming, and they would dare to lie motionless under the ice and snow, hiding under their noses!

How dare these humans!

Aren't they afraid of the cold?

Aren't they afraid of being discovered by the gods and buried alive in the ice and snow?

It’s not that these gods of winter are careless, but that after conquering so many planes, no lower beings have ever dared to do this! Most lower beings don’t even have the courage to look at them, so they turn around and run away to avoid the cold winter.

Dare to hide under the ice and snow?

The biological instinct is to survive! To escape!

How could such a stupid race lie down and hide in the ice and snow in the face of the coming winter and the gods?

Moreover, five to six thousand people lay motionless in the cold snow from beginning to end!

Aren’t they afraid of freezing to death?

Chique looked at the surprised expressions of the gods and smiled: "Can't you understand?"

"Do you think that humans should be afraid of winter, and humans should be afraid of powerful gods?"

"Do you think that human instinct is to avoid the cold?"

"You may not know."

"Our ancestors have long taught us how to face the cold winter and how to face enemies that are so powerful that they are invincible."

"We, the younger generation, just need to copy it."

The red flag flutters in the cold wind.

Back then, on this same cold battlefield, in the vast white snow.

There is also a group of warriors, wearing shabby single clothes and holding unadvanced weapons, facing an enemy that is so powerful that it is almost impossible to defeat them.

They lie down in the ice and snow and become one with the ice and snow.

Their single clothes were wet with snow, and the freezing cold was biting through their flesh. They felt their bodies bit by bit.

They became colder, their limbs became stiffer and stiffer, and their eyebrows and hair were covered with frost.

But even so, they didn't move!

Just lie down in the snow, even if you completely turn into an ice sculpture, become a part of the ice and snow!

The instinct of survival cannot make them escape, the extreme cold will not make them afraid, and the powerful enemy cannot make them surrender!

The blazing fire in the chest makes the instinct of survival retreat!

That eternal flame makes them fearless of severe cold, ice and snow!

The enemies who were so powerful and invincible back then never figured out until their death why these soldiers, who were severely lacking in equipment and food, disappeared one by one in the biting cold, and why they could appear in an empty white snow field in the next second.

Hundreds and thousands of warriors!

Those enemies who are as powerful as gods can't even imagine how someone can lie in the snow, motionless in the ice, snow and cold, even turning into an ice sculpture and not moving at all!

And now.

This unyielding flag is still fluttering in the ice and snow, and even the ice and snow cannot drown out the bright red color.

These descendants with the same blood, all covered in snow, climbed out of the ice and snow, just like those ancestors back then!

The gods cannot understand it, just as those enemies could not understand those ancestors who were not afraid of the severe cold!

And this is just copying homework.

Our ancestors have already demonstrated this.

What's more, unlike their predecessors, although these descendants are lying in the ice and snow, they are wearing heavy coats made of snow animal fur, with antifreeze on their faces and hands, goggles and masks, and thick gloves on their hands.
To be continued...