Victory
Lu Qianqian appeared, clad in white robes whiter than snow, and the once-scorching environment instantly turned bitterly cold.
Neigh!
The Red Hare cried out. Even the flame-like air currents beneath its hooves gradually weakened as the ground froze over.
If that still could not convey how cold the surroundings had become, then the several arrows flying toward them had already slowed drastically beneath the savage cold. Otherwise, Li Qingyang and the others would never have had time to turn around.
"Achoo!"
Lu Bu on the city wall sneezed.
This kind of extreme cold was clearly rather unfriendly to him, considering he was not wearing any clothes.
Meanwhile, after Senior Disciple Sister made her entrance, Li Qingyang and the others swiftly put on luxurious Mink Coats, thick hats, earmuffs, and scarves.
Crack!
Crack, crack!
The several slowly flying arrows ultimately could not withstand the rampaging cold. Not only did they stop in midair, their entire bodies were frozen over.
As for the Red Hare, aside from its crimson body, there was no longer the slightest trace of heat beneath its hooves or in its gaze. It might even slip while standing on the ice.
A battlefield-controlling mage was indeed freaking awesome.
"Good opportunity!"
Su Xiaomo's eyes lit up as he hurriedly put on a pair of ice skates.
Do not ask where these things came from. If you had to ask, Gousheng gave them to him.
Whoosh!
Su Xiaomo swung his arms and charged over.
Because the soles of his shoes had blades, two fine trails were left wherever he passed. In the blink of an eye, he had transformed into a professional skater.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
With the smooth ice beneath him, Su Xiaomo became even faster.
Neigh!
The Red Hare raised its head and whinnied, about to dodge,