Ark Undead

"Is she your sister?"

W's expression gradually changed from playful to serious.

"You trust me that much?"

"It's not that I'm reassured, it's just that I have no one else I can entrust with this, right?"

Shattered Bones flicked his left hand back, emptying the magazine. He then took out six candy-sized Originium explosives from a small bag behind him, loaded them in one by one, and then turned his left hand outward.

Click!

He tapped the magazine with his right hand to confirm that it was loaded.

"Only one of us can go, and I can't run as fast as you, so I'll have to let you do these things."

"The grenade launcher in his left hand is good for breaking the skeleton," he said.

"Let's go, let's leave quickly."

"..."

W turned around without a word, leaving the broken bones behind him.

Shattered Bones chuckled lightly. That was certainly her style; she was indeed a Sarkaz mercenary.

Seeing W leave quickly, carrying the key with him, Hoshiguma frowned.

Although Hoshiguma was confident that she could defeat Skullbreaker in a one-on-one match.

But once a person is determined to die, the difficulty will continue to increase, and it will be hard to resolve easily.

Moreover, the gates of Longmen City had indeed been breached. She had originally planned to rush back to support Chen, but she did not expect to catch another big fish here.

"Hey! What are you thinking about!"

An Originium explosive was fired from the gun barrel and was about to land in front of Hoshiguma in the blink of an eye.

Hoshiguma raised her shield to shield herself, emerging unharmed from the explosion.

She looked up at the boy blocking her way.

Suigu also looked at the tall woman, knowing that he would not be able to leave the Dragon Gate today.

"Come on! Play a good game with me!"

Shattered Bones howled wildly and charged towards Hoshiguma.

Meanwhile, Frostnova, who was blocked on the streets of the slums, had officially begun fighting against the Guard Bureau and the people of Rhodes Island.

Along with the entire Yeti squad, they faced off against Rhodes Island's attack team.

"Attention everyone, do not use lethal weapons to attack the enemy; just try to reduce their attack capabilities."

Amiya said the words with some difficulty, because it was indeed a very difficult thing.

Froststar is by no means weak.

His ice-based Originium Arts are extremely lethal, placing him firmly among the top sorcerers of his time.

Moreover, her status as an infected person greatly enhances the Originium magic she uses.

Not to mention, as the adopted daughter of the Patriot, Frostnova's time with the guerrillas also made her proficient in close combat.

The Yeti squad had become familiar with the timing of battles in the snow and ice. Knowing how to coordinate with Frostnova in combat had become second nature to them.

Not to mention the frost-like chill that can alter the surrounding environment, further weakening the enemy's fighting spirit.

If she were an ordinary person, even if she were a genius, it would probably take her several years to achieve such success.

But she is an infected person, and the diseased and infected organs in her body can provide her with even greater strength.

However, it is precisely because she is infected that she is so vulnerable, to the point that her body is so diseased that she cannot feel temperature, and even food becomes icy cold the moment it touches her.

He began learning how to fight from a young age in order to survive, and eventually became a member of the guerrillas in the snowy plains of Ursus for the infected.

Froststar paid a heavy price, including the already limited lifespan of the infected.

Her weapons consist of a set of long needles and military daggers made of specially modified high-quality steel. Even as thin as needles, they possess extremely strong toughness and resilience. Several tiny, pure Originium crystals are embedded in the hollow center, allowing her to alleviate some of the pain when using Originium Arts, so she doesn't have to constantly activate the Originium within her body to perform Originium Arts.

The other bayonet is a replica of the original weapon in terms of thickness and forging technique. It not only makes her a deadly viper in close combat, but also serves as the grip for ice-making weapons.

The needle that served as the staff emitted a faint blue glow when Frostnova raised her right hand.

The howling wind, seemingly from nowhere, swept up snowflakes falling from the sky, turning the entire slum into the landscape of the Ursus snowfield.

At this moment, the regicide activated its infected organs, continuously releasing a thin mist.

The cold air mixed with the white mist, like a sigh that freezes everything, rolling towards the people of Rhodes Island.

When everyone first came into contact with the white mist, they couldn't help but shiver several times.

If one were to fight in such an environment for an extended period, their body would likely be frozen solid before they could withstand even a few attacks.

Not to mention the white mist mixed with the Kingslayer's fog, which greatly reduced visibility. If you wanted to see your companions a few meters behind you, you could only see blurry figures.

"call..."

Huang took a deep breath; her nerves couldn't help but get excited at that moment.

Without hesitation, she stretched out her fair left hand, removed the hand guard, and slashed it hard across the blade of the chainsaw she was holding.

Blood stained the saw blade. She then reached out and grabbed both handles, pressing the switch.

Click click click...

Amidst the mechanical explosions, the air ignited by Huang's Originium Arts, mixed with her blood, unknowingly dispelled the chill that enveloped her.

She carelessly splashed her boiling blood everywhere, soaking all her companions.

"Get your blood pumping! Don't get frozen!"

Shouting this, Huang was the first to raise his chainsaw and charge towards Frostnova. The blood that spilled along the way boiled continuously under the high temperature, leaving a safe passage to the enemy for his comrades.

This is the power of Huang; while it can heat the air, her blood is also the best combustion catalyst.

Just like her personality, she is full of energy and enthusiasm.

The doctor also regained some of his mobility in the high-temperature counter-current created by Huang.

He exhaled a breath of stale air and spoke softly into the earphone.

"Don't go too far, Huang."

"Understood, Doctor!"

As she said this, the red light that flashed in Huang's eyes betrayed her true thoughts.

They should have a proper fight!

Snap!

The saw blade relentlessly tore at the hard ice wall, sending countless ice shards flying, but it could only briefly slow Huang's pace.

She was like an icebreaker, breaking through the ice along the way, and thrusting the saw blade in her hand straight at Froststar, who stood on the ice wall.

Froststar lowered her eyes and gently extended the syringe in her right hand.

At that very moment, the shattered ice wall and scattered ice shards seemed to obey the command of the Ice Princess, as if on a pilgrimage.

Ice spikes, rapidly multiplying from all angles, used the flying ice shards as base points to pierce Huang as he charged forward.

"Ha! This is interesting!"

Huang's smile was unrestrained. She released her left hand from the handle in front of her, and the blood gushing from her wound boiled in the air, then exploded in the ever-heating air.

High temperature and extremely low temperature came into contact at that instant.

The shattered ice spikes mingled with the melting snow and landed beside Huang, who skillfully deflected Frostnova's attack.

This was a brilliant warlock duel.

Yes, that's right, Huang himself should also be a sorcerer.

She never gave up on improving her Originium Arts.

Huang's Originium Arts are definitely the most difficult to control, especially the temperature control of the air.

Air itself is an extremely ethereal substance. Without sufficient control, if Huang uses her ability, there is a very high probability that she will accidentally injure herself or her teammates.

But she wasn't satisfied with that. She enjoyed the satisfaction of breaking through the enemy's defenses and the thrill of being on the brink of life and death every time.

Perhaps this is also an effect of Originium Syndrome on her.

But she didn't care.

Click click click...

The chainsaw spun again, and Huang pushed off with both legs, soaring into the air and delivering the chainsaw to Frostnova.

The next moment, an ice blade appeared out of thin air and blocked the roaring chainsaw in front of Frostnova.

The constantly flying ice shards and the re-generating ice blades created a delicate balance. While withstanding the chainsaw's tearing motion, it also turned into a pure struggle.

Froststar held a nest of ice spikes in her left hand, and the tip of the ice spikes had somehow extended outwards, forming a blade of ice in her hand. With her considerable strength, she blocked the unsupported Blaze.

Then, she exerted a little force with her legs on the ice, pressed her upper body down, and swung her left arm violently!

Ka!

The ice blade broke in two, but Huang was also pushed to the ground by Froststar's attack.

Froststar's snow-white hair danced in the air. She raised the syringe in her right hand, and the ice blade, shattered into three pieces, changed direction under her precise control. With a downward press of her right hand, it pierced towards Huang, who had just landed, with unparalleled speed.

Huang only had time to look up before she twisted her body to avoid the attack, managing to evade Froststar's assault with minimal damage.

But a flash of red light, like a bolt of lightning, appeared before her eyes.

"careful!"

From behind Huang, accompanied by a faint dragon's roar, a red light pointed at the three ice blades, swift as lightning, and then abruptly sheathed itself.

Like three red-crowned cranes simultaneously rushing towards the moon, attempting to envelop it with their wings with elegance, like three swords striking out at the same time, effortlessly deflecting three ice blades. By the time Huang reacted, Chen was already standing in front of her.

Three ice blades pierced deep into the ground beside her. Chen's right hand, gripping the sword hilt, remained as steady as a mountain. She exhaled a breath of stale air, effortlessly relieving the pressure of drawing the sword.

Thanks.

Huang said in a low voice, then laughed and cursed.