Chapter 997 The Winter Goddess Is Watching You!

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The icy mist blocked everyone's sight and mental perception. But the soul-stirring voice could not be resisted, floating out and falling into people's ears.

Anatoly and others have lived in the Winter God Tribe since childhood. The women they have seen are those rough female men in the tribe who eat meat and drink a lot. Where have they heard such a charming voice?

They all shuddered, their thoughts were endless, and they imagined those beautiful and unparalleled pictures in their minds. Even their expressions were a little stupid, as if they were deeply tempted.

At this moment, all the troubles and despair disappeared without a trace, leaving only waves of wonderful pleasure.

"Idiot!"

As a fellow tribesman, Berissa had conflicts with Anatoly and others. But after all, they were all members of the Winter God Tribe. They were so embarrassing that Berissa blushed and felt ashamed.

With a shout, an invisible power wave spread out.

The Tiger of the North Anatoly and the others suddenly felt a chill in their heads, as if they were poured with a basin of cold water from head to toe, and woke up. Their faces were extremely ugly, and they were a little ashamed and angry. They had unknowingly fallen into the trap of the succubus.

"Damn the Son of Fire." Anatoly, the Tiger of the North, roared angrily, "High Priest, the Son of Fire dared to do such a shameless and embarrassing thing in the Ice Element Pond. This is blasphemy. I suggest that he be expelled from the altar and never allowed to set foot here."

The High Priest's expression changed, and before he could respond, the Winter Hunting Goddess Berissa mocked him angrily: "Anatole, you are so shameless. As a half-step S-level strongman, you can't even resist the mere charm fluctuations, but you want to vent your anger on others. You can't afford to lose, and you are playing rogue?"

"You!" Anatoly glared and roared, "Berissa, how dare you say I can't afford to lose?" An aura belonging to a half-step S-level strongman burst out, wrapped in a sharp cold wind, and pressed Berissa.

In this regard, Berissa was not afraid at all. A majestic cold breath rose up like a substance, confronting Anatoly from a distance: "What, are you ready to turn against each other after you have run out of words?"

The auras of the two half-step S-level masters collided with each other, stirring up the wind and clouds of the entire altar, surging around like a whirlpool.

It was like a storm was coming, and the fighting spirit was strong and ready to break out.

"Stop!"

The old face of the high priest froze, and he leaned on the sacrificial scepter and said angrily, "What are you doing? Internal strife? Winter and the goddess of hunting are watching here, you are simply too bold."

"Yes, high priest!"

Berissa and Anatoly trembled together, hurriedly restrained their breath, and saluted the high priest honestly and respectfully.

But the two of them just suppressed some of their tempers on the surface, and still glared at each other, looking unhappy with each other.

Red Tank was calm as usual, smiled and said: "Old Wang, you should pay attention a little bit, this is the altar of the Winter Goddess." He didn't see how much effort he put in, but his voice was very penetrating and reached the ice element pool.

"Haha, Old Tank, I know, it's just that Mei'er had a little accident."

Wang Yan replied in full energy, without any sign of fatigue and decline.

Such performance immediately made Anatoly's face embarrassed again. Didn't the damn son of fire suffer from the backlash of the ice element power at all?

So far, he has lost an astronomical figure. In a few more minutes, even if he sold him, he couldn't pay it back.

At the same time.

Wang Yan in the cold pool has already started to solve the problem of the succubus. After all, she is only a half-step S-level succubus, and her physical strength is far from comparable to that of people like Red Tank.

In just a few minutes, she couldn't bear it and couldn't digest it.

"Mei'er, this is a rare opportunity." Wang Yan encouraged in a low voice, "Hold on a little longer and get more benefits." In fact, Wang Yan's pure Yang True Fire can only slightly resist some of the ice power for her.

If she uses too much, the ice power will try its best to backfire. It's no joke. If she wants to get more benefits, she can only rely on herself to persist. Her body was personally shaped by the Father of Light, so it shouldn't be that simple, and there should be potential to be tapped.

"Yes, Master." The succubus agreed obediently, and said softly, "Mei'er will not let you down even if she sacrifices her life. Mei'er will get as many benefits as possible."

Her voice drifted out, embarrassing Berisa and Red Tank and others.

The Son of Flame, this guy, really lives up to the hidden nickname of 'Son of Greed'. With such an opportunity to enter the Ice Element Pond, he not only cares about eating himself, but also shares this feast with the servants and war pets that can be taken out.

If it's just like this, it's still within the scope of understanding.

But he was so desperate to encourage his subordinates to persist and get more benefits. It was like going to a seafood buffet with your family, ready to hold on to the wall when you go in and when you leave.

At this time, even Nan Lian was a little embarrassed. Xiao Yan was really "thrifty".

At the same time.

The three-legged crow, who was enjoying the benefits and was about to be full, flapped his flaming wings and emitted his spiritual fluctuations: "Boss, I am also too full, I really can't bear it anymore, we should almost withdraw. If the goddess of winter finds us, we will be in big trouble."

"Crack!"

The frozen hairy crab, which has gradually turned into a blue color, waved a pair of claws with some difficulty, expressing his agreement with the three-legged crow's opinion. Eat too much, eat too much.

The three-legged crow, who got the support of his friends, became even more proud: "Xiaozhao, big brother tells you what it means to stop when you are ahead. The goddess of winter is not a good-tempered person. Back then, when that lady got angry, she could freeze thousands of miles and seal the entire planet. Tsk, that personality, that temper, very irritable..."

After getting some benefits from the implications of the law, the three-legged crow's incomplete memory recovered a little, and began to talk about the various interesting things about the goddess of winter. They were all domineering, vicious and tyrannical, etc.

Just as it was getting more and more excited and revealing more and more explosive information.

The boiling ice mist suddenly floated and condensed into a female figure that seemed to be real. Her white long skirt fluttered. Although her appearance could not be seen clearly, her temperament was extraordinary and unworldly, like a goddess from the nine heavens descending to the earth.

Suddenly, Wang Yan's heart jumped, and he thought to himself that it was not good!

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