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Chapter 621 The Wind Has Color
"Ok?"

Russell, who was sleeping, suddenly received a telepathic message from Happy, which woke him up with a start.

"Fuck!" Russell cursed on the spot, "You are so brave, Happy. If you really want to make up for the disaster of life and death, why don't you just find a snow troll? Why do you have to find Frostdar, and Frostdar who has refined half of a snow giant!"

Although Frostda has been defeated repeatedly, Russell dare not underestimate this frost troll. Setbacks make people grow, and they also make frost trolls grow.

God knows how powerful Shuangda is now.

"Don't worry, Russell. Happy is not such a stupid bird. She must be sure of her own situation." Polly comforted herself in her heart.

Immediately, the figure of the sacred unicorn appeared.

Russell turned over and rode on it, quickly flying towards Happy's position: "It wants to make up for the life and death dragon calamity. This has become its obsession and has clouded its mind. Otherwise, it wouldn't go crazy when it saw Shuangda. I'm afraid that if I'm a step slower, it will really die!"

With lightning speed.

In a moment, Russell rushed out of the Green City Snow Forest into the vast snowfield, and then following Happy's telepathy, he locked onto Shuangda's position.

As soon as he arrived, he saw a green gust of wind flying around Shuangda in the snowy night. But before it could circle a few times, Shuangda clapped his hands heavily, as if slapping a mosquito, and dispersed the green gust of wind.

The strong wind disappeared.

A thread suddenly broke in Russell's heart.

"Happy!" Russell roared, and instantly turned into a golden thunder knight and rushed towards Shuangda.

Shuangda turned around, staring at Russell who was charging towards him through the blizzard: "Russell, Fluorescent Mushroom!"

At this moment, it was extremely angry.

If it weren't for Russell, how could it have fallen to such a state, losing the Extreme Ice Holy Artifact and killing the Snow Troll subordinates, and it is very likely that Frost has known about it and reported its actions to Frost Star, making it a traitor.

Afterwards, not only will no snow trolls join it, it will even be hunted down by frost trolls.

Its palm was spread out, and a piece of flesh slipped out of it and had frozen into a lump of ice. It was Happy's body.

"You deserve to die!" Russell swung his sword, and lightning flashed for three kilometers.

Shuangda no longer had the stick as a weapon, but he caught the lightning with his bare hands. Even the mysteries of the blooming power could not break his defense.

The second stage of the Frost Troll is as powerful as the Dragon Knight. At this moment, Russell is no longer able to deal with it head-on.

Fortunately, Russell's speed is still an advantage.

Even though Shuangda deployed the frost field and even vaguely shattered the dark dream, he still couldn't stop Russell.

Boom!

Click!

The power of the thunder element and the power of Frost spread across the snowfield, and the two sides fought for the umpteenth time.

Super Secret Technique: Sun Sword.

Russell thrust out with his sword. Although the space did not break, a burnt sword mark appeared on Shuangda's chest.

After one sword strike, another one strikes.

It was still the same position, but Shuangda was just as agile, swinging his fists, and almost every time he managed to break the space, leaving a flash of black space cracks.

boom!
As Russell continued to charge, its fist finally hit Russell and almost destroyed Russell's elemental body.

"Russell, stay rational, we will avenge Happy later!" Polly calmed Russell's emotions in her heart.

Russell's eyes were red with anger. Since he traveled through time, he had been smooth sailing, except for the time when he and Polly were ambushed by the snow giant and almost died. He had hardly suffered any setbacks. His family and friends were safe.

But at this moment, Happy is dead.

This was the first companion to die beside him, which had a huge psychological impact on him.

However, after being hit by Shuangda, he came to his senses and realized that it was impossible to do anything. This is the snowfield, Shuangda's home ground, and there is no Shadow Flame Dragon to fight for his life. Facing the strengthened Shuangda, the best strategy is to run away.

But at this moment, the spiritual connection that had been broken miraculously bounced, and it did not reconnect, but it was extremely clear.

"Time...Russell..." A familiar voice came intermittently.

At this moment, Russell's eyes suddenly lit up: "Time, buy time... Happy is still alive, it needs me to buy time!"

hum!
Amidst thunder and lightning, Russell re-activated the thunder element between heaven and earth, restored his elemental body, and then launched a new round of charge without distraction.

"Paulie, Happy needs us!"

"Then come on!"

The golden Thunder Knight, wielding the Meteor Butterfly Sword wrapped in countless thunders, kept charging around Shuangda, constantly stabbing out the secret moves, the Sword of Thunder or the Sword of Sun, occasionally the Sword of Earth and the Sword of Wind, unleashing all his power.

Shuangda never tires of it.

Its power was so great that it could almost crush Russell, but its speed was not fast enough and it could not hit Russell at all.

Especially after Russell stopped fighting hard and started to contain and pull, he became even more slippery.

In the past, the snow giant could still help, but now the snow giant has been refined by it, its size has increased dramatically, and it even has no weapons to use.

"Fast!"

Shuangda's boxing skills have become chaotic, but his mind is becoming more and more clear. Since he cannot win in terms of mobility, he will just block the entire battlefield.

The power continued to radiate outward, strengthening the frost field, confusing the magic, suppressing Russell's power, and forcing Russell to slow down. The snowfield provided it with endless power, and the unfolding frost field became larger and larger, and the suppression force became stronger and stronger.

Russell, who was flying at high speed, obviously felt stagnant, as if he had fallen into the water, and every move he made was subject to huge resistance.

Dodging Shuangda's fists became more and more dangerous.

But Russell remained unafraid, and the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger as the blizzard grew more violent and the wind grew stronger.

Shuangda frowned.

It also found something wrong. The wind in the frost area shouldn't be so strong. It was so strong that even it could feel the resistance of the wind and snow.

It was just distracted by Russell and had no time to think about it. It just wanted to beat Russell to death with random punches.

Unfortunately, Russell was getting more and more slippery. Seeing that the suppression of the frost field was gradually increasing, he stopped fighting in close combat and only used the secrets of swordsmanship on the periphery. He used the Ten Thousand Feet Thunder to replace himself and continued to pull Shuangda.

"Jiligulu!" Shuangda roared.

Russell didn't understand and concentrated on practicing the secrets of his swordsmanship. The anger in his heart had subsided and he became less and less concerned about the battle. He just regarded the tug-of-war in the frost field as a test and trial and error of his swordsmanship.

Feeling something in his heart, Shuangda raised his head and looked upward.

The strong wind gradually took on a color, a light blue color, condensing like fluorescent light and gradually becoming stronger.

Eventually it turned into a huge green gale.

In the strong wind, a strange owl's head condensed, just like Russell's elemental body, opened its mouth and let out a high-pitched cry: "Quack!"

The next moment, the strong wind blew past Shuangda and enveloped Russell in the blink of an eye.

Then, a set of armor and cloak made of green strong wind condensed on the body of the Golden Thunder Knight.

On the chest of the Gangfeng Armor, the owl head stared at Shuangda sharply.

Russell roared towards the sky, and his body suddenly rose ten meters in height, and the sacred unicorn condensed by golden thunder also soared more than ten meters.

The Meteor Butterfly Sword in his hand grew longer, from more than thirty meters to more than forty meters.

Originally, there was only golden thunder entangled on it, but now a layer of green strong wind was quietly wrapped around it, which was like a silk thread and inserted into the gaps around the thunder.

“Hahahahahahaha…” Russell felt the new power infused in him. He hovered in the air, the tip of his sword pointing at Shuangda, “Shuangda, fight again!”

(End of this chapter)