Chapter 10: Poetic Scolding

"Ding......

In the midst of the storm, the Shadow Killer once again stabbed at the Spirit Power Ding with a dagger in his hand.

As before, the part of the Spirit Power Ding that was hit was only a flash of light, and it neutralized the power of the stab.

At this time, I saw the black shadow killer retreat a few steps back, threw the cold light dagger in his hand into the air, and immediately pinched the weaving spirit, and after painting and weaving a fluorescent-colored spiritual power talisman between his hands, he pushed the spiritual power talisman forward and flew out, which happened to melt on the falling cold light dagger.

Suddenly, the cold light dagger flew up on its own as if it had become a living thing, and went straight to the sky above the spiritual power tripod, and under the fingers of the black shadow killer, it turned into a huge ice sword several feet long in the blink of an eye.

The cold air around the Ice Sword suddenly turned cold, and even the raindrops were instantly frozen into ice particles, crackling on the branches of the surrounding trees with the wind.

In the barrier of the spiritual power tripod, the three people in the tripod couldn't feel the pressure from the ice sword, but looking at the imposing ice sword, it couldn't help but make people shudder.

He Long Ze, who flipped the system interface, grabbed the system interface angrily and threw it to the ground, scolding, "What the hell is breaking the system, only let Lao Tzu blow up the bunker, don't give Lao Tzu explosives bag, that pit goods!"

When he looked up and saw the ice sword hanging in the air above his head, he sat down on the ground in a rather decadent manner.

At this critical juncture, in addition to the momentary panic at the beginning, he began to look for a solution to the crisis in the system.

First, he tried to use the system skill [Dementor], and his brain was running quickly and thought of more than a dozen plans, but all of them showed that the energy consumption exceeded ten percent of the system's energy, and the system refused to activate the skill.

Then, he remembered the "Assist in Solving the Case" task reward.

It's just that when he found the task reward, he found that it only rewarded 200 agility, and there was another sentence - people who play flash mobs have good agility.

Then, he rummaged through the system, but he couldn't find anything useful to solve the crisis at hand.

I found a comforting word - no one has died in life since ancient times, either in bed or under the bed.

In the face of such a system, He Long Ze can only stop his hatred by scolding.

Facing the huge ice sword above his head, he could only tremble with He Fei and Jing Xinyue.

"Phew!"

At this time, outside the spiritual power tripod, the black shadow killer shouted, his right finger pointed directly at the spirit power tripod, and the huge ice sword suddenly drove the cold qi to form a white trail, and stabbed down in the air with a whistling sound.

"Click".

The ice sword stabbed the spiritual power tripod, and the part that was hit suddenly surged with light, compared to the previous situation when it was stabbed by the cold light dagger, the power of the ice sword was several times greater.

Then, the ice sword bullet took off back into the air and continued to blast vigorously towards the spiritual power.

The sound of repeated crashes continued to sound, the cold air flew and ice particles splashed everywhere, and the nearby trees were gradually stained with layers of frost.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the sunlight sprinkled into the mountains and forests, and the water droplets hanging on the branches and leaves of the trees reflected dazzling brilliance in the sun.

However, the mountain path under the cliff gradually became a different scene.

The meadows are covered with thick hoarfrost, and the branches of the trees are hung with strings of ice edges, as if the place is heading for a harsh winter.

In the spiritual power tripod, Jing Xinyue's heart was beating and her face was pale, but she could only wait silently for the spiritual power tripod to be broken.

The spiritual shield in He Fei's hand had already collapsed on its own after reaching the time limit, and although he still had a lot of means, he didn't know if it could come in handy when the spiritual power tripod was breached.

He Long Ze picked up the system interface that fell to the ground, and kept rummaging, but his face became more and more ugly, but he was not frightened, but he was angry by the system, and he was angry by some wise sayings in the system.

After less than half a pillar of incense, the Black Shadow Killer didn't know how many swords he slammed at the Spirit Power Ding, and the Spirit Power Ding began to undergo bad changes, and the part hit by the ice sword began to flash subtle cracks.

However, the Black Shadow Killer was also tired enough, and the long time of transmitting spiritual power to the ice sword through the fingertips had made his body tired, and most of the spiritual power in his body had been consumed, but he didn't know how long it would take to break through the spiritual power.

Perhaps, the next bombardment will cause the spiritual power to shatter suddenly.

Perhaps, in the end, there was still one sword left, and the spiritual power tripod would be broken, but he was exhausted first, and he couldn't raise half a finger to sacrifice the last sword when he vomited blood.

Who can say what is going on in the world?

The Black Shadow Killer never thought that it would be so time-consuming and laborious to just rob and kill three juniors in the refining stage.

He must now step up his attack, and if he is spotted by pedestrians who continue to hit the road after taking shelter from the rain, it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

And the more frequent attacks of the Black Shadow Killer also made the faces of the three people who were worried that the Spirit Power Ding would be shattered at any time even paler.

"It's all ...... It's all me who hurt you......" Jing Xinyue's slightly trembling voice suddenly sounded.

Along the way, she reminded He Long Ze and He Fei that there could be life and death dangers on the way.

But when it comes to death, who or how many can face it calmly?

Can you not be afraid of being afraid?

Moreover, she was not just afraid of the life and death crisis in front of her, but also caused He Fei and Long Ze to fall into such a life and death situation.

She was very afraid that after He Long Ze and He Fei suffered misfortune here, the family would suffer the monstrous wrath of the Gao family.

"Huh?" He Fei looked at her, forced himself to squeeze a little smile, and comforted: "No...... It's okay, we won't die here, I have a lot of treasures, and I will definitely be able to survive until someone comes to save us. ”

However, Jing Xinyue still heard the incomparable nervousness and tremor in his voice, and felt that He Fei was mostly comforting her, so she couldn't help sighing, looked up at the huge ice sword that was blasting again outside the spiritual power tripod, and smiled miserably, tears began to roll in her eyes.

No matter what she said, she was just a flower girl, and she instinctively wanted to cry out in this desperate situation, but she still held back her tears and didn't let the tears fall, "Fatty, if there are spiritual runes such as spiritual power shields, give them to me, and then I will block the killer, you and Long Gongzi should flee quickly!"

"Huh......? How can this work!" and Fei panicked.

Jing Xinyue suddenly grabbed He Fei's arm with both hands, looked up at his eyes, couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and said with a crying voice: "Why not! Are you reluctant to give up the treasure, or do you want to die here?"

"No, no, that's not what I me......ant!" He Fei suddenly panicked even more.

At this time, He Long Ze once again slammed the system interface to the ground, he had determined that the system was very unreliable, but he was afraid that he would be stabbed again this time.

No, by the sword, by the cold sword.

What a cheap sword.

It's really cheap.

He poetically cursed the Shadow Killer outside.

Suddenly, a flash of fire flew from the forest road, which happened to be swept by the corner of his eye.

I saw that the flame flew close and slammed straight into the ice sword.

He Long Ze was suddenly pleasantly surprised, he really didn't expect someone to come to the rescue, but I don't know if the person who came to the rescue can take down the Black Shadow Killer?

He hoped that the cultivation of the person who came was stronger than this killer, and at least he could repel the Shadow Killer and defeat him.

Otherwise, the person who comes may be in danger of being killed by the killer.

However, the worries of He Long Ze are obviously superfluous.

Because, the black shadow killer outside the spiritual power found the fire earlier than him, and there was already horror in his eyes, and he hurriedly wanted to withdraw the ice sword, but it was too late.

The flash of fire struck the ice sword fiercely, instantly shattering the ice blade, revealing the cold dagger, which flew out diagonally and plunged deep into the trunk of the tree next to it.

Suddenly, the Black Shadow Killer was counterattacked by spiritual power, stumbling under his feet, bending over and spurting blood, sprinkled on the frost-covered ground, and a trace of heat smeared.

The sudden change outside the spiritual power startled Jing Xinyue, who was sad and crying, and He Fei, who was explaining to her, and the two looked up and looked out, and they were immediately surprised. Not only did they see the Shadow Killer spurting blood, but they also saw a few people rushing towards him from the other side of the trail.

Among these people, a tall young man pinched his fingers with his forehand and led the firelight to protect it in front of the spiritual power, and the three of them saw clearly that the firelight was actually a fire-patterned long sword, and the firelight seemed to erupt from the sword body, quickly melting and evaporating the surrounding frost.

The Black Shadow Killer stood still and didn't move, just pressed his hand on his chest and cast the gaze of the Yin Owl hatefully at a few people, until he was surrounded by several people with swords, he suddenly laughed a few times, black blood suddenly overflowed from his mouth, and he fell to the ground with his head up.

Finally being saved, it is natural to be happy and excited.

In the spiritual power tripod, only Jing Xinyue flashed tears of joy, but Long Ze and He Fei were very uncomfortable.