Chapter 420: A Fool's Dream

At about eleven o'clock, we were still riding horses in the vast northern wilderness. The sky was covered with heavy snow, and our vision became extremely blurred. We could only rely on the points on the big map to confirm the direction and location. The wind was biting, and bursts of cold air came from behind. It penetrated into the body through the gaps in the armor, and before long, thin ice ridges were already hanging under the wrist guards.

My heart skipped a beat. By the way, Mingyuechi said that the arrival of the Northern God’s messenger not only brought a crisis, but also brought a severe cold. Perhaps the further you go to a colder place, the more you can find the origin of the severe cold. The coldest place is where the messenger of the Northern God is located?

When I thought of this, my heart suddenly brightened up, and I rode off, facing the cold storm.

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Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the ancient cold iron horse neighed loudly. It seemed that even it could not adapt to the severe cold in front of me. The cold wind blew on my face like a knife. Fortunately, strands of golden fighting energy continued to flow out of my body. Next to me, that is the dragon energy absorbed in the dragon realm. With the dragon energy protecting me, no matter how cold it is, it will not freeze me to death.

Further ahead, a storm appeared on the ice sheet, spinning endlessly.

arrive!

In the center of the storm, a figure riding a war horse appeared. He was covered in azure blue armor, with layers of frost on the outside of the armor. It looked like the whole person was wrapped in ice and snow. He held a hand in his right hand. He was holding a bright spear, with the envoy's flag hanging below the tip of the spear. He was holding a shield in his left hand. The war horse under his crotch was completely like an ice horse. Its limbs appeared vigorous and powerful, and it kept tapping its hooves uneasily on the snow.

With a slight wave of the spear, the wind roared suddenly, yes, it was him!

I slowly approached and raised my hand to summon the Tianyuan Fire Blade. In the icy wind, the flames of the Tianyuan Fire Blade were blown loudly, as if they would go out at any time. But just when I was within 100 yards, I finally After seeing his name and attributes clearly, I found out that it was him, the messenger who brought the cold air from the north.

[Messenger of the Northern God] (Heavenly Boss)

Level: 120

Attack: 12000-16200

Defense: 14000

Qi and blood: 13500000

Skills: [Breaking Cold Continuous Stabs] [Floating Wind] [Throw of the Universe] [Domain of God's Servants]

Introduction: The messengers of the Northern God, these messengers were originally some warriors with good cultivation. They were slaughtered by the Northern God during their lifetime, and their bodies still could not rest in peace after death. The Northern God absorbed their souls with the power of the devil and infused them with puppets. Demon spirits, their whole bodies are filled with cold breath. Wherever these messengers go, they will bring severe cold and death.

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It looks like it's a melee-type boss, so you can give it a try!

After confirming, shouting blood, and then riding away with the destroyer, he went straight to the messenger of the Northern God. As long as he killed him, he would be able to complete the task given by Mingyue Pool.

"I know, you're here!"

In the storm, the messenger raised his head and looked at me coldly and said: "You ant in the Dragon Realm, how dare you come to find this messenger alone. It seems that you have no idea about the power of the north. Come on, you will be frozen and sleep." , become a cavalry under the throne of the Northern God, and the Dragon Realm you believe in will also become Lord Reinlot’s subordinate!”

"Yeah?"

I couldn't help but smile and rushed over.

"court death!"

The messenger of the Northern God gave a low shout. As a heaven-level boss, he stretched out his hands as quickly as an ape. With a shake of his spear, he spurred his war horse to move sideways and distanced himself. The tip of the spear bloomed with light, and wisps of ice blades pierced the air, forming a He used the Chehan Continuous Stab skill to cover my position, causing four consecutive damage effects in an instant——

"7162!"

"6798!"

"7192!"

"8011!"

Not only that, it even had a deceleration effect, which reduced my movement speed by at least 50% in an instant, which is not a good thing! To deal with melee bosses, my trump card tactic is the triangle tactical system, but if the movement speed is too low, this tactic may not be able to be used.

"blast!"

The ice horse stepped on the snow and rushed to my side in an instant. The messenger of the Northern God suddenly raised his right arm, and suddenly wisps of cold wind and flames surged around the spear in his hand. It spun at a high speed and danced out an attack mixed with flames and cold wind. field, and my energy and blood dropped by as much as 30,000, and in the blink of an eye, I was already 50% full of energy and blood.

This damage was really terrifying. If I hadn't changed my clothes and learned how to shout blood, I wouldn't have had the chance to use the triangular tactical system and I would have been wiped out in a single face-to-face encounter.

Raise your hands, divine resurrection!

He regained 43% of his energy and blood, and then drank another blood recovery powder. The next moment he raised his sword without any reason and activated the frost dragon tail swing effect, which directly knocked away the messenger of the Northern God, and then broke out the barrier-breaking combo. , all the blades flew away, and then he was followed by a flying cavalry charge that stunned him for a long time, an overwhelming attack that made the boss lose his temper.

After a round of output, he pulled the reins of the cold iron horse and ran away.

At the other corner of the triangle, the Tianyuan Fire Blade whirred with the wind, and was surrounded by flames. It dropped pieces of rain of fire at the feet of me and the Messenger of the Northern God. As it continued to burn, the Frost War Horse of the Messenger of the Northern God became very agitated. Just when there was one more than five yards away from me, the messenger of the Northern God shouted loudly: "Anyone who dares to resist the Northern God will die!"

"laugh!"

The gun glow was blazing red and turned into a fierce light that penetrated my back in the air. The pain was as if it was really being penetrated through my body.

"drop!"

Battle tip: [Messenger of the Northern God] used the skill [Qiankun Throw] to cause 52788 points of critical damage to you!

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Critical hit? !

I was dumbfounded. While running quickly to distance myself, I raised my hand to knock down a bottle of Fei Peng Divine Water. It was so terrifying. In this level of battle, even the blood-increasing effect of Fei Peng Divine Water seemed to be a drop in the bucket. If this happened again Wouldn't it be possible to kill me instantly in just one move? After all, even if I roar for blood, my total energy and blood is less than 100,000.

The strength of the level 120 heavenly boss is indeed not something that current players can compete with. I, the most powerful person in Bailu City, am not vulnerable to his attacks due to my attributes!

Run and defeat him with tactics!

After a certain distance, he was already stuck to the boss, and he was beaten again. When his health dropped to 64%, he activated spiritual transfer, and with a "swipe" sound, he pulled away some distance, and then waited until the 12-second cooldown of Frost Dragon's Tail Swing. At the end, another overwhelming attack was carried out, and then he managed to survive without being killed by the messenger of the Northern God in the first wave of attacks.

Behind me, the air was pierced, and the boss's consecutive stabbing skills came again, penetrating my armor with a "snap, snap, snap" and knocking out a lot of blood. In this case, I can only rely on the Tianyuan Fire Blade. Come to output.

In this way, I carefully used the triangular tactical system to deal with the boss, and my life was in danger again and again. Several times, I was almost frozen for seconds by the boss's God's Servant Realm. Fortunately, the level of Tianyuan Fire Blade was high enough, and in the spirit The Binding of Vine succeeded several times and successfully saved a small life.

Time passed bit by bit. In nearly an hour, the messenger of the Northern God's energy and blood dropped sharply. Less than 15% was left, and his momentum became weaker. From the arrogance before, he became a little pitiful. It seems that he almost begged for mercy, chasing everyone around with a spear, while shouting: "The Lord of the North will not forgive you!"

At this moment, the strong sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the distance.

“Tuk tuk tuk~~~”

In the snowy area, another group of people appeared.

In triangle tactics, it is most taboo for others to interfere. Once someone interferes, even a weak person can disrupt the rhythm, which is equivalent to giving the boss a chance. I hope it is one of your own.

I looked up, and across the snowy curtain, my heart lit up. They were all names in red. They were a group of purgatory leaders wearing powerful armor. In addition, there were several purgatory lords wearing black cloaks with amazing momentum. They were all from heaven. The first-level boss, with a pair of cold eyes exposed under his armor, looked at me pitifully.

It’s over, they’re from the Purgatory Legion.

I couldn't help but feel numb. As long as they intervened, I would have no choice but to give up hunting the messenger of the Northern God. I might even be counter-hunted. Then it would be embarrassing.

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In the sky, a faint light descended and condensed into a graceful figure. A pair of slender feet in combat boots floated above the snow, leaving no trace on the snow. She was dressed in exquisite soft armor, holding a peerless war bow, and a pair of devil-like eyes. Her beautiful eyes looked straight at the battle between me and the messenger of the Northern God, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Humph!"

It’s the Nemesis, Camille! ?

All I could think about was misery, why is life so miserable? The Lost Plains is so big. When I finally found a messenger, I was met by Kemir again. This must be such unlucky!

It’s over, you will definitely die this time!

"My lady goddess!"

A purgatory lord came to Kemir with a sneer and said: "We found a boy from Dragon Domain. He looks familiar. He seems to be a Dragon Domain soldier who participated in the battle of Babel Tower. Why don't we let the general go and guarantee that Take his head back within ten moves and present it to the Lord!"

"A soldier from Dragon Realm?"

Kemir narrowed his beautiful eyes into crescent moons, looked in the direction of me and the messenger of the Northern God, and said slowly: "There is not a single ghost in the snow forest for ten miles here. Where did the dragon warriors come from?"

The Lord of Purgatory was stunned for a moment, then smiled knowingly: "If you say no, then there is no."

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They were talking and laughing in the distance, but the messenger of the Northern God was furious. Every wave of the spear brought up a bone-chilling chill, and roared: "Goddess of Vengeance... Lord Kemir, don't you recognize the emblem of the Northern God? The general is here. Here, please lend me a helping hand, kill this annoying human kid, and save my life!"

Kemir tilted his ears, pretending to listen, and said, "Did you hear anyone talking?"

A group of purgatory lords shook their heads in unison: "No, sir!"

"Humph, neither did I."

Kemir lazily held the war bow, slowly raised his figure, and said: "Return to the castle, I'm tired, today's patrol ends here."

"Kemire!"

The messenger of the Northern God roared: "I am the messenger of the Northern God. How dare you ignore the people of the Northern God?"

In the air, Kemir's figure never returned, but a vague voice came from the cold wind: "Hmph, the old guy who has been sleeping for tens of thousands of years actually reached out to the Lost Plains and wanted me to inflict... Help is just a dream!”