My Doomsday Simulator Game.

Chapter 118 117. The Magic of the Wind

what is that?
I'm surrounded?!

Han Feng's brows twitched wildly, and he pointed his right hand forward as if casting a spell. The soul ring flew out and was held in the mouth of the strong wind, sweeping up the ice and snow, and turned into a roaring giant frost dragon.

"Roar!"

The ice crystals condensed and stabbed towards Philip like triangular cones.

Su Hong saw this scene and smiled, "Soul ring? Sorry, we have that too."

"Philip!"

"Yes!"

The dark knight smashed his lance to the ground, and with a bang, the soul ring flew out. The raging wind was stopped, and blood mist filled the air, condensing into wisps of shadows attached to the soul ring.

A four-meter-tall shadow giant appeared, stepped on the snow, and rushed out like a cannonball.

"How can it be?!"

Han Feng was stunned. He was very familiar with the ability used by the opponent. Isn't this the ability of the soul ring? !
"Oh!"

The Frost Dragon and the Shadow Giant collided, and a large amount of snowflakes and black shadows were blown away like mist.

Because the power of the cold wind was severely suppressed by the shadow amulet, the frost dragon he summoned was unable to break free from the entanglement of the shadow giant for a while.

At this time, Su Hong was about to catch up.

"Damn it!"

Han Feng knew he couldn't run away, so he quickly stopped and fixed his eyes on Su Hong.

"The shadow ability used by the Roadblock Knight is obviously the same as his."

"Maybe it's a summoned shadow creature."

"As long as I kill the master of the shadow creature, everything will be over."

Han Feng's face turned fierce. He bit his tongue, endured the tremendous pain, and desperately condensed a huge ice ball and threw it towards Su Hong.

With the help of the strong wind, this huge ice ball with a diameter of five meters was shot out at an extremely fast speed, so fast that Su Hong could not react and it directly smashed him into the ground.

"I succeeded!" Han Feng's heart was shocked. He glanced behind him, but to his despair, the shadow creature did not disappear.

This means that its owner is not dead!

His brain was frantically warning him, and he turned around to look at the ground where the ice ball fell, only to see an even more horrifying scene.

Suddenly, a hazy orange-red light emanated from the center of the ice ball. A large amount of water vapor rose and the ice ball melted instantly.

The strange man slowly walked out of the fog. Wherever the shadow spread, the snow was on fire, as if magma was flowing.

"A second disaster ability?!" Han Feng's eyes changed.

Su Hong smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, I don't think I ever said that I only have one ability."

The shadow sword condensed and was then ignited by the burning heart fire.

The flames shot up into the sky, like a pillar of fire pouring down into the cold wind.

The forty-meter-long sword left the cold wind with nowhere to escape, and it could only condense ice crystals on the spot to resist the scorching flames.

"boom!!"

The flaming sword smashed into the snow, the ice and snow sizzled as they melted into water, then boiled and evaporated, leaving a deep mark on the snow.

The flame of the Burning Heart Fire comes from the burning heart, which is a rare talent that cannot be resisted by Han Feng's ice crystals. As long as Su Hong continues to swing his sword, Han Feng will definitely die.

But it was so difficult to capture a Dawn Cultist, it would be a shame to let him die like this.

Su Hong retracted the flame, and the wind and snow gradually froze the puddles on the snow into ice.

He walked on the ice and came to the cold wind.

At this time, the man was lying in an ice pit. The melted and solidified ice and snow fixed him inside. His whole body was charred, and his skin emitted a smell of burnt flesh. He was dying and had no power to resist.

Su Hong: "Dawn's believer, answer my questions and I can spare your life." Han Feng coughed a few times, his voice weak, but he still sneered, "Those who resist the knights and rebel against my God will be punished."

"The Holy Envoy has surrounded this place. You have no way to escape."

"Holy Envoy?" Su Hong's expression changed. "What's his name?"

"Hahaha, run away, you poor ant."

"I will return to the arms of God, and only hell awaits you."

Su Hong frowned slightly. He found that Han Feng was quite stubborn and refused to reveal any information.

Then there is no point in keeping him.

More than a dozen shadow spears gathered together and stabbed directly at Han Feng's heart, brain and limbs to prevent him from resurrecting.

With a "puff", the people in the ice pit fell silent...

[Disaster Level: 30]

As the blood mist gathered, a powerful force surged into his heart. He felt that his perception of souls and disasters became sharper, and he became more adept at using black sun magic.

He waved his hand, and another soul ring and frost crystal fell into his hand.

"Found the 'disaster item' frost crystal, do you want to refine it?"

Frost crystals are really good things, especially in this icy and snowy environment, their power can be much stronger than usual.

"Refining."

As soon as he finished speaking, the frost crystals melted into water and were then absorbed by his palm. He felt that he could control the cold wind around him at any time as long as he wanted.

"Refine successfully, obtain the disaster talent (temporary): Hands of Wind and Frost."

“Hands of Frost (Excellent+): You have tamed the power left by the Frost Giants, and now have the ability to generate and control frost and wind.”

"You have mastered the black sun magic of the wind, and can control the external winds for your own use."

To be precise, the ability of the Hand of Wind and Frost is not to control frost and strong winds, but to create wind fields and ice and snow by relying on its own catastrophic power.

Only after becoming an ancient and awakening the magic of the black sun could he control the strong winds in the outside world.

Su Hong tried to control the strong wind to lift himself up, and he found that this was much easier than using shadow power.

Moreover, the Black Sun Magic of the Storm and the Black Sun Magic of the Shadow are also very different. Using magic to control the external storm will consume much less soul than creating the storm.

Shadow magic is the opposite. The giant condensed by shadows is indeed powerful, but it also puts a greater burden on his soul.

"This black sun magic is naturally used for traveling."

Su Hong's right hand condensed into frost and he waved it forward. The strong wind pushed him and he flew quickly in front of Philip.

This process consumes very little of the soul, no wonder Han Feng dares to use magic unscrupulously to speed up his journey.

"Master, the ring is for you."

Philip reverted to his imp form and spat out the ring.

"It would be great if these two soul rings could be fused together."

Su Hong said this regretfully, but just as he got the other soul ring in his hand, a prompt popped up in the game.

"You have acquired the forging skill and can perform equipment upgrade operations."

"Found 'Accessory' Soul Ring*2, whether to forge and upgrade, success rate 32%."

"Note: The higher the quality of the forging skill, the lower the quality of the equipment, and the higher the success rate of equipment upgrade."

"They can really be integrated." Su Hong showed a surprised look.

"But this success rate..."

(End of this chapter)