When a bright golden light was directly diffused on the disc of the Heaven-Breaking Golden Needle, the face of the Xiahou God of War on the opposite side suddenly changed. The music section is the fastest to update

"Not good!"

Xiahou God of War suddenly roared, he unexpectedly found that the dragon scales hanging on his chest flew up directly uncontrollably, and they wanted to stay away from him.

Seeing this scene, Xiahou God of War's face suddenly turned pale, he only survived until now by relying on dragon scales, if the dragon scales flew away, then he would be finished!

Immediately, Xiahou God of War stretched out his hand and grabbed the dragon scales, but before he could get close to the dragon scales, a ray of golden light suddenly burst out from the dragon scales.

Whoa!

A burnt smell came directly from Xiahou God of War's hand, and Xiahou God of War roared, and quickly retracted his hand, his face frightened.

Shout!

The dragon scales flew directly to the huge disc of the Heaven-Breaking Golden Needle, Ye Ling held the dragon scales in his hand, and smiled at the Xiahou God of War.

At this moment, the golden light that shot out from the sky had already turned into a sharp attack, killing the defenseless Xiahou God of War.

"No!"

Xiahou God of War's eyes widened, but he didn't have any strength to stop it anymore, so he could only watch as the golden light followed his body and pierced through fiercely.

Puff puff, one after another golden light penetrated him, densely, directly bombarding Xiahou God of War into a hornet's nest.

As for his immortal infant, it was also under the golden light in the sky, directly penetrating into slag, completely shattered, and no longer had any vitality.

Xiahou God of War, whose eyes were gloomy and unwilling, raised his palm weakly, and fell directly to the ground with a pop, not blinking!

"It's just a waste of death!"

Ye Ling snorted coldly, if he blocked it with all his might, it was estimated that he would still have a trace of life, but this guy actually relied on the dragon scales, pinching his waist and waiting for the attack.

This is too much, you must know that even Ye Ling almost didn't stop this sky-breaking golden needle.

Lang died, at least Ye Ling thought so.

The helmsman of the dignified Xiahou family, the giant in the early stage of the Great Luo Chaos, was wiped out by Ye Ling like this, and there was no vitality left.

"Oh my God!"

Li Kui, who was standing in the distance, couldn't help but mutter, his face was full of incredulity, in front of his eyes, a Da Luo Chaos Giant was killed, this shock was too great.

What's more, it was only Ye Ling in the middle of chaos who killed Xiahou's God of War!

Ye Ling on the battlefield pointed a single finger, and the space ring belonging to the Xiahou God of War was directly taken away by Ye Ling, which also belonged to the spoils of war, it was what Ye Ling deserved.

At the same time, on another battlefield, Li Bingtian was covered in blood, his hair was scattered, and he was very embarrassed.

The snow-capped mountain demon with a weird smile on his face on the opposite side was spewing a chilling chill all over his body, and even his eyes showed a blue color.

The panting Li Bingtian's face was full of horror, this old demon in the snow mountain was too strong, and his supernatural powers were so strong that he almost froze himself to death.

"Xiahou God of War is dead?"

Suddenly, the old demon of the snow-capped mountain had his forehead furrowed, and he turned to look at the battlefield that had just ended not far away, and his face suddenly changed slightly.

He knew that Xiahou God of War's strength was only slightly weaker than himself, but he was killed by that Ye Ling in such a short period of time?

The old demon of the Snow Mountain really doesn't believe it, is this really the combat power that a mid-chaos guy can have?

"Thunder, help me!"

Li Bingtian, who was on the other side, saw this scene and immediately screamed, if Ye Ling didn't make a move, he would probably be frozen into an ice sculpture by this guy.

Hey, Ye Ling tiptoed a little, and his figure swept wildly.

Whirring, a stream of cold wind continued to blow towards Ye Ling along the body of the old demon of the Snow Mountain, Ye Ling shivered, and his face changed slightly.

"It's so cold!"

Even Ye Ling felt a cold feeling to the bone, and couldn't help but look at this guy differently.

"You killed the Xiahou God of War?"

The old demon of the Snow Mountain said with a slight wrinkle on his forehead, and Ye Ling on the opposite side nodded very naturally.

But the next moment, the old demon of the Snow Mountain suddenly said something that Ye Ling didn't expect: "I want to make a bet with you!"

Bet?

Ye Ling was a little puzzled, what did this guy want to bet on himself?

"I love thrills!"

"If you can defeat me, then I will surrender to you!"

"However, if you can't defeat me, then you will have to be made into an ice sculpture by me, and become one of the best in my collection!"

The old demon of the Snow Mountain who was talking grinned, and Ye Ling suddenly felt cold.

Damn, there's definitely something wrong with this thing's fetish!

"Don't look at me like that. ”

"Everyone's interests are different, and my interests are just not accepted by you, and I hate people looking at me like that. ”

Suddenly, this snow-capped mountain old demon directly said two more sentences, which made Ye Ling stunned for a moment.

Hey, he's a performance artist!

"How about it, do you dare to bet with me?"

The old demon of the snowy mountain grinned, and his smile was very bright.

But Ye Ling laughed disdainfully: "Why should I bet with you, if you lose, then your life will naturally be pinched by me." ”

"And if I can't kill you, it's still okay to escape, why should I be obediently made into an ice sculpture by you?"

Ye Ling asked rhetorically, the bet on this product is too crazy.

The old demon of the Snow Mountain smiled directly and waved his hand: "No, no, no, you can't understand it like this." ”

"You can't kill me, I promise, you will never be able to kill me, no matter how strong your combat power is, you can't kill me, believe me. ”

"And if you want to escape, I also believe that I can't kill you, so that's why I want to bet with you. ”

"I'm a person who likes to pursue excitement, even if it's risking my life!"

As he spoke, the old demon of the Snow Mountain was still smiling brightly, but when he heard these words in Ye Ling's ears, he couldn't help but tremble a little.

Damn, this isn't normal!

"Do you dare?!"

The old demon of the snow mountain was constantly persecuting Ye Ling, Ye Ling looked at the expression of the old demon of the snow mountain, and the anger in his heart wrinkled wildly.

"Do you want to gamble your life?"

"If you want to gamble, then Lao Tzu will gamble with you!"

After speaking, Ye Ling roared angrily, the thunder and light in the sky crawled under his feet, the dragon and phoenix treasure body roared out, and the star armor flowing all over his body was also shining.

If you want to bet, then bet!

"Haha!"

"Good, good!"

"Either you become my ice sculpture, or I become your servant, this bet is too exciting!"

Seeing Ye Ling's posture, the old demon of the snow mountain laughed, and with a single finger, a cloud of blue frost qi suddenly spread out along his fingertips.

Click, click!

That frost aura actually spread directly towards Ye Ling, and everywhere he went, a thick layer of frost suddenly formed.