Chapter 170 Heaven and Earth Aura, Listen to My Orders

The ice began to melt.

Forget the wind and see the scenery beneath the ice.

The real killer move is indeed hidden under the ice.

The wind and snow had stopped, but the snowflakes that splashed up from the ice were still sprinkled all over the body.

He was like a living snowman, lonely and stubborn on the ice.

As the ice melted to a certain extent, Forget finally moved.

He moved his right foot first, and when he felt that something was wrong, he retracted it and stepped out with his left foot.

Not forward, but sideways.

This step made the snowflakes covering him fall to the ground one after another.

The aura of heaven and earth turned into shape, lingering around his side, escorting him.

It takes a lot of effort to do so.

However, Forget Huan did it anyway.

After all, there is no room for loss in this battle, and any small mistake will lead to a change in the final outcome.

For the sake of the throne, it's always good to be cautious.

I just don't know how Senior Brother Blossom handled it.

Tao Kuan's waste, can he really stop Meng Zhulu.

At the moment when he was a little stunned, the ice at his feet completely melted.

The surface of the lake is like boiling water, gurgling and bubbling.

Ice ridges catapulted up from beneath the water's surface.

These ice edges were like sharp daggers, hovering, flying, and stabbing at Wanghuan.

Not far away, Zhou Fei held the handle of the Snow Drinking Knife with both hands, his eyes revealed a touch of madness, and the aura spread to the surroundings through the blade, and the ice ridges in the sky were controlled by him in this way.

It took Zhou Fei a lot of time to take those ice edges, and he carved inscriptions on each of them.

Then, with the cooperation of the third senior brother, these ice edges were hidden under the ice.

The previous confrontation was just to melt the ice.

It can be said that this is a very extravagant way to fight.

Although the inscriptions are not like runes, many are disposable. The inscriptions can be retained for a long time, but these ice edges are disposable items, and once they erupt, they will inevitably be shattered and cannot be used for a second time.

Zhou Fei didn't know how much time it took to engrave so many inscriptions.

Forget Huan sighed softly.

Although encased in an endless array of inscriptions, his expression did not change much.

Long before the battle, he had already made various plans, how to fight against the wind, how to fight against the wind, and how to fight when there was a stalemate, all of which he had considered.

Everything that is happening now is within his calculations.

So there's nothing to be nervous about.

On the contrary, Forget Huan is still a little happy.

He's been waiting for such a scene to come along.

The more Zhou Fei's strength is displayed, the more flaws there will be, and only by revealing the slightest thing related to the Demon Sect, he can kill the killer.

Of course, not caring does not mean that you have to be completely passive, and you still have to fight back when it is time to fight back.

Wanghuan put his hands together, the wide monk's robe was windless, and a white light slammed from the top of his head to the top of his feet.

If you want to describe him in four words at this moment, it is Baoxiang.

Forget Huan sang the Buddha's horn, and took steps to walk in front of Zhou Fei.

Ice Ridge attacked him frantically.

But it couldn't pierce the "membrane" on the outside of his body at all.

Of course, Forget Huan is not as easy as it seems on the surface, and his aura is also rapidly depleting. It's just that compared to Zhou Fei, the consumption rate of his aura can only be regarded as a turtle crawl.

Zhou Fei, that is the real sense of the word.

I don't know how long he can hold out.

However, what Wanghuan didn't expect was that Zhou Fei's preparation was far more than what he was looking for.

The ice ridge was quickly consumed, and it fell into the ice lake with a splash of small splashes.

Forget about it, just step on the water and go forward.

Zhou Fei changed his movements, and the knife slammed into the ice, and with an angry shout, the blade of the knife disappeared into the ice, leaving only a knife handle.

Zhou Fei also knelt down with this action.

Forget the pace of progress and stop for a moment.

He felt the lake boiling beneath his feet again.

It's like something is going to break through the water.

There is nothing wrong with the premonition of forgetfulness.

There was indeed something emerging from beneath the water's surface.

It was so huge, so huge that the emperor who was watching the show in the room exclaimed at the same time.

"What's this?"

"Your Majesty, don't you even know?"

"Oh my God. ”

Li Hong shook his head: "I really haven't seen this thing, but it looks quite domineering." Zhou Fei is really a person who can create surprises, who would have thought that he would hide such a thing under the water. ”

What the emperor can't recognize, if it's placed in another time and space, many people will know it.

Up.

This belongs to Zhou Fei's bad taste.

This Gundam was not redeemed from the system mall, but assembled by Zhou Fei himself, and it can only be said to have three or four points of resemblance to the Gundam of later generations, but Zhou Fei is still very accomplished to be able to piece together a Gundam in this era of lack of various materials.

If it weren't for the plot, he really wanted to keep this thing as a souvenir.

It's the first time I've made a figure by myself, and it's really memorable.

Well, a bit off topic.

The appearance of Gundam can only temporarily distract Forgethuan's attention, and there is no way to really stop him, after all, he is an impostor.

However, seeing that Gundam was beaten into scrap by Forgotten Punch, Zhou Fei couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

"Is this the only extent Zhou Fei? When I walk to your side, it will be your time of death. If you don't want to die, use all your skills to fight me. Forget Huan said loudly.

Zhou Fei said: "I'll wait for you here, you can come over and talk about it." ”

"Arrogant, I want your life today. Forget Huan roared.

Zhou Fei was too lazy to deal with this madman.

"Where's your inscription?

Zhou Fei let out a sigh, it was time to really show his strength.

At this moment, he was ready to show his second hole card.

He gave up the Snow Drink Knife.

In fact, there is a sentence that is right in Wanghuan, Zhou Fei's consumption is indeed a bit large.

After all, the realm gap between the two sides is here, and if you forget what you can do with only one success, Zhou Fei may have to use thirty percent.

Now that more than half of his aura has been consumed, it is unrealistic to recover in a short period of time.

Therefore, it is necessary to come up with strong tricks to delay the forgetfulness for a while.

Zhou Fei took out the scrap wood inscription knife.

Then he raised his arm tremblingly and began to carve the inscription in mid-air.

Every knife that Zhou Fei fell, stirring the aura of heaven and earth, making them become manic and tyrannical, and the space on the ice lake was pulled by the aura of heaven and earth, as if a huge hole had appeared, wanting to devour everything around it!

Forget Huan was a little surprised: "What kind of inscription is this!"

Zhou Fei coughed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You'll know in a while." "I want to talk about "The Strongest Waste Material System" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~