"I think you may need a little help."

With a faint remark, Zhang Jiao stepped out and suddenly appeared in the memory of Vicci's remnant soul.

He looked at the wolf-headed monster with a human body, and his expression was friendly and harmonious.

But the wolf-headed monster in front of him, which was changed from Vic, did not feel his kindness.

It bared its sharp teeth on its mouth, looked at the figure suddenly appeared in front of it with alertness, and let out a continuous long roar.

In the memory world that changed from Vicci's remnant soul, the sky instantly dimmed.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the cold wind broke through like a knife.

The cold frost formed ice flowers on the ground, and countless fist-sized hail mixed with ice thorns whizzed from the cold wind.

The huge bonfire burning in Vicci's memory was immediately destroyed by the whistling frost and snow.

As the ice crystals and frost flowers spread, the crowds around were immediately wrapped in the ice storm that was rushing toward each other, adding a touch of bright red to this white world.

Zhang Jiao looked at the ice storm that had formed in the blink of an eye, and his expression was calm.

The strong wind whistled, and instantly swallowed him up.

The ice cone mixed in the storm was like matte pieces, and it kept spinning around his body, making waves of collisions that were suddenly colliding.

Zhang Jiao seemed to not feel it.

He looked ahead calmly, his eyes as if through the ice storm surrounding his body, and slowly shook his head at the wolf-headed and human-body monster in the distance and said.

"Attacking, His Highness's hospitality is too rude."

While speaking, Zhang Jiao suddenly stepped out and opened his hands against the storm.

After the white hair scattered in the strong wind, a faceless god suddenly appeared.

He looked at the storm surrounding him, and the halo floating behind his head immediately shook.

As the layers of halos flashed, a sun suddenly emerged from the dark clouds.

The blazing sunlight instantly cut through the dark clouds and shone on the earth.

The cold wind gradually stopped and the ice and snow melted.

The earth suddenly transformed from a white world of ice and snow into a country with birds singing and flowers.

Zhang Jiao looked at the monster with a wolf-headed and human body suddenly turned into a confused and at a loss in front of him, and said again, "I have no other intentions, I just feel that you may need a little help."

While speaking, he quietly appeared in front of the wolf-headed monster.

But the wolf-headed monster still did not respond to him.

It looked at the flashing light in front of it, like a strange god living high in the sun, with fear and confusion in its eyes.

"This is impossible, how could the Holy Church allow you to recover to this level?"

The wolf-headed monster roared loudly in his heart.

It immediately made a decision as it looked at the glory that appeared in front of it.

I saw layers of cracks breaking out from its bloody wolf head in an instant, and then spread all over his body.

Just like the sound of countless glass shattering at the same time, this wolf-headed monster transformed by Vicky instantly turned into a fluffy of ice powder scattered all over the ground? Then disappeared into a cold wind that was blowing inexplicably.

"Is it running away?"

Zhang Jiao looked at the ice and snow that melted in front of him in an instant, and a mockery sound immediately came from the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think you can run away like this?"

In Vic's memory world? The blue, white and red brilliance immediately formed a bright sun.

Under the sunshine? The just-extinguished fire, the crowds of people dying in the ice storm? One by one emerged in the light and surrounded the fire.

The entire memory world suddenly seemed to be returning to its previous appearance.

The only difference is that it was a piece of ice and snow before? All things are bleak; but now they are birds singing and flowers singing, and they look like spring is returning to the earth.

The crowd that reappeared around the fire slowly raised their heads and looked at the sun shining in front of them, and a little light gradually appeared in their eyes.

When the light completely spread into their entire pupils? The crowd was bowing down together? He praised.

"Praise the Three Yangs!!!"

"Praise the Three Yangs!!!"

"Praise the Three Yangs!!!"

......

Amid the endless praise, a little call appeared outside the border of the United States of Aldoria and continued to the permafrost in the north.

In this country covered with ice and snow all year round, it is called Colsovot.

A little response is frozen in Zhang Jiao's heart.

He quietly walked out of Vicci's remaining memory and looked at the police who had begun to finish the game around him. He disappeared into this repair shop filled with gunfire.

In a large coniferous forest in Colsovot.

Hundreds of small wooden houses scattered around the forest, vaguely similar to those in Vic's memory? Suddenly, they turned over and sat up from the warm bed, and in the awakened eyes of the person beside the pillow? A strange roar was made.

"Praise the Three Yangs!!!"

After the yell, they lay back on the bed as if nothing had happened.

The wife was startled by the side, and the lover immediately slapped them.

"What are you calling?"

The man who was suddenly awakened looked at them for no reason?    I can't recall anything at all.

After a few swearing, they hugged the woman who was still arguing in their arms, and then got into the bed and continued to fall asleep.

But none of them knew that just as everyone was shouting, in the needle forest, wisps of gray and white mist suddenly gathered from all around, slowly condensed into a human form.

Zhang Jiao looked at the endless forest in front of him, his nose slightly raised, and with the cold wind blowing, he faintly smelled a "same" breath.

"It's so pitiful. Is it so weak? No wonder no matter how much I test, He refused to save his favored ones. It turned out that it was not that he was unwilling to do so, but that he could not!"

"Since that's the case, let me help you!"

Amid the chuckle, Zhang Jiao's figure, which was as faint as ever, had already floated towards the depths of the needle forest.

Covered by heavy snow, the world is white.

Deep in the rarely visited coniferous forest, a small wooden house slowly appeared in front of Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao looked at the wooden house in front of him, which had been around for many years, and just took a step forward.

There was a loud barking of dogs in the snow around the wooden house immediately.

"Woof woof woof woof ~!"

"Woof woof woof woof ~!"

More than ten big dogs, one-man-long, rushed over viciously, gathered in front of him, and kept shouting.

Zhang Jiao looked at the more than ten Sanshi in front of him who had a wolf-like appearance but made a dog-like barking, and chuckled, "Do you like Sanshi sled?"

A thick and thick voice immediately rang behind his ears.

"Yes, I like it very much. Their ancestors were domesticated by me."

Zhang Jiao slowly turned around and saw an old hunter who looked about 40 or 50 years old, tied his beard into a small braid on his chin, holding an old double-barrel hunting rifle aiming at him.

"Leave my territory, God, this is not where you should come."

As he said that, he suddenly shot Zhang Jiao.

The large deer hunting bullet flew directly past Zhang Jiao's ears, and a dense black hole burst out from the snow behind him.

"I say it again, God, leave my territory. Otherwise, I will see you as provoking me."

"The Navian gods only have one rule to treat provocateurs, that is, they can only survive one."

“Now, make your choice.”

Zhang Jiao looked at the hunting rifle aimed at him, but he didn't care about it.

Instead, he looked at the shining hunting rifle in the old hunter's hand with curiosity, and chuckled, "I came with kindness, and that's how you treat your friends?"

"friend?"

The old hunter sneered.

He stared at the uninvited strange god in front of him and said loudly, "My friends have long been buried in this snow. Do you want to be my kind of friend?"

While speaking, he pulled the bolt and prepared Zhang Jiao's head.

A wild and cold divine power immediately emerged on the old hunting rifle.

Gold is hollowed out into a barrel, gems are decorated as trigger, and ivory wood is decorated as a butt stock.

Crystal ice cones quickly turned into bullets and loaded in the wind.
To be continued...