: An Arrow of Life and Death

The flames penetrated into the ice layer, cracking the ground, and gushing tongues of flame like worms full of vitality spewed out from the cracks, devouring the place where Lothar was.

“Life is just a passing cloud.” Lothar whispered the spell in Ou Chen’s language. His body dissipated into black mist, and the flames flew into the air.

Now Lothar can use most of the necromantic magic freely, but some stronger necromantic magic still needs the assistance of “Book of the Dead”, but this time facing Brand’s battle, Lothar does not plan to use the dead The book, in fact, the use of necromancer magic in places without black mist is very restricted, and Lothar may not be able to use it cheaply.

What Lothar intends to use is another power that is similar to necromancy but not the same.

Qian Jue’s power.

Lothar’s figure was condensed by the black mist behind Brand, that is, above the boiling lake. At the same time, a pure white, stringless longbow with a texture like wood, stone and jade appeared in his hand.

It was an artifact made by Onlothar, the god of casting in the Freljord. The only flaw is that it does not have a bowstring.

Lothar held the black mist in his hand, and connected the faint mist to both ends of the bow, turning it into a string of black mist.

The string is a substitute, not to mention that there are no arrows to use, no matter how you look at it, this bow will not have much power.

The fact is true. If it were in other people’s hands, this bow would be useless, but in Lothar’s hands, it is very unique.

Just like the bow in the hands of Qianjue Yangling, the arrows only hunt for life.

Lothar tried to imitate Qian Jue and hunt down Brand’s life.

Lothar emptied his mind and drew the bow instinctively, just as he released the “breath of sheep spirit” in Bilgewater without any effort.

Just like the blood of ice is not afraid of the cold, Lothar, the son of Qian Jue, already has the ability to control life and death, but he couldn’t control it because his soul was disabled when he was young.

Now, Lothar wants to get back what he lost.

In Lothar’s eyes, frozen soil, snowflakes, raging flames…everything has disappeared, leaving only Brand.

And Brand’s body—if the body like burning lava can still be called a body—has disappeared in Lothar’s eyes, leaving only a beating heart that looks like a heart, but it is actually quite illusory. hardly noticeableto something.

Brand’s life.

Losa opened the bowstring. The string made of black mist was very fragile. Losa estimated that it was only enough for one shot, but it should be enough.

An arrow intertwined with black and white—or it should not be called an arrow, because in the eyes of outsiders, there is nothing on Lothar’s bow. Conceived among hunting bows.

The power of life and death.

The God of Forging, Ram Aoun once said that the longbow he made for Lothar was a living longbow. Lothar really felt its life, and the black mist that symbolized death wrapped around it.

The intertwining of life and death is the arrow of Qian Jue.

Lothar let go of his hand, and the arrow shot out, sinking into Brand’s back.

Brand didn’t respond at all. The flames on his body were still burning, but he stopped all his movements.

The black mist bowstring of the hunting bow in Lothar’s hand shattered and turned back into a bow without strings. Lothar took it and walked to Brand. At this time, Brand was no longer as violent and arrogant as before, just like a The burning stone remained motionless.

“Hmm… I couldn’t kill him…” Lothar scratched his head. He originally estimated that this arrow with the power of life and death could directly send Brand to meet the wolf spirit. “It seems to be a problem with the hunting bow.” , the temporary bowstring made with black mist still can’t achieve the expected effect…”

Lothar now has a headache.

Strictly speaking, he didn’t defeat Brand, because Lothar didn’t attack him at all. Lothar directly deprived him of his life, so as to avoid confrontation with Brand’s terrifying elemental power.

But Lothar failed. The incompleteness of the hunting bow prevented him from killing Brand, but it made him fall into a state of neither life nor death, similar to a vegetative state.

“What can I do…” Lothar felt that this was a bit tricky. This state was very strange. Brand might continue like this forever, or he might turn into one of the two states of life or death at any time.

But the trouble is that Lothar can’t kill Brand by injuring his body, otherwise the massive flame element in Brand’s body will lose its container, and the power that erupts in an instant is unpredictable. Completely destroy this frozen river plain.

“It would be a disaster if Avarosa’s tribe was destroyed…” Lothar realized that Brand was a hot potato at this time, and he couldn’t handle it at all.

Lothar looked at the big lake behind Brand, and he suddenly had an idea.

“Withered.” Lothar said, several skeletal hands emerged from the ground, grabbed Brand’s body, and threw him into the great lake before the bones were roasted into black coals.

“I hope that the coldness of the Freljord can slowly consume the flame element in his body.” Lothar smiled wryly and shook his head, “This should be regarded as fulfilling Lissandra’s request… It seems that he is giving the hunting bow Don’t use this trick until you find a suitable bowstring, and cause trouble for myself…”

Lothar returned to the air fortress in the black mist, and when he came back, he faced fierce inquiries from Syndra, Nami, and Olaf.

Syndra: “What have you done? Why did he suddenly lose?”

Nami: “Mr. Lothar is amazing! I can’t understand how you fight at all.”

Olaf: “Brat, you should fight more intensely. Both of your wives are shaking the world. Why did you pull your hips when you came here?”

Lothar slowly explained to everyone: “In short, we have defeated the fire man, but his body is difficult to deal with, so we can only throw it in the big lake for the time being and wait for his fire to slowly extinguish, turning into an ordinary corpse. ”

“How long will it take?” Nami overlooked the large lake on the ground. Although the lake was no longer boiling, it was still emitting billowing white smoke.

“I don’t know. With his magical power… at least it will take hundreds of years.” Lothar said, “But it has nothing to do with us. Well, pack up and let’s continue to head towards Lakstark.”

When she heard that she was going to Lakstaksindra, she pouted dissatisfiedly: “I just want to go back to see your Ashe…”

Lothar sighed. The moment Syndra made this gesture, she was asking Lothar to go over and coax her.

Lothar put his arms around Syndra’s waist and whispered in her ear: “Let’s continue creating humans tonight, shall we?”

Syndra twitched close to Lothar, and nodded quietly.

The air fortress slowly left the great lake. No one else saw the earth-shattering fierce battle here. The Freljord was sparsely populated, and no one knew that the body of a terrifying fireman was abandoned here.

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“I heard that there is a very big hot spring lake in Heyuan to the east.”

“There are no volcanoes around the hot spring lake, Keheyuan, right?”

“It’s not on a mountain, it’s a hot spring lake on flat ground. I heard it’s so big that you can’t see the other side. It’s been steaming all the time!”

“Nonsense! How could there be hot springs in Heyuan? It’s been raining hail for most of the year.”

“Why are you lying to me! I heard that seven or eight tribes have already migrated to the hot spring lake and never left. I heard that if you spend the winter there for a whole year, you won’t be able to freeze to death!”

“It’s really such a good thing, but why haven’t I heard of such a big lake before?”

“How do I know? Why don’t we also go and see? I heard that many beasts like to go there to soak in the hot springs. There are so many hunts in a year!”

“Then… let’s go and have a look.”



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