In the Magic Image, the number of Snow Elves was small, but their defenses were solid.
The Dragon-man youth quickly spotted Teng Donglang among the crowd.
He was positioned in the middle and seemed unable to move. At his feet, several Cold Ice Whips rooted in the ground whipped around.
The accuracy of the whips was very high, and their power was formidable.
Each lash landed precisely in the gaps of the Snow Elves' formation, never harming their allies.
They even claimed the lives of one or two Giant Icefield Wolves each time.
"This is the Combat Skill, Cold Ice Whip," explained the Snowbird Port City Lord. "At the Golden Level, a Combat Skill undergoes a qualitative change and can almost be considered a form of minor magic."
The Dragon-man youth nodded, "Yes, it can form independently, making the fighting methods of Golden Level fighters quite diverse, no longer comparable to those of Silver Level and below."
