"What's that?" the little fish startled.

"I'll take a look. "The sun-chasing birds flew over the ice, and the thin, brittle icicles of the cold collapsed as the ice shattered.

The cracks were being squeezed, getting bigger and deeper, like something was about to break free.

The shattered ice flows through the cracks as if it had met a melting spring.

Qianyangmu was also pulled in.

Seeing that it was about to be submerged in the crushed ice, the little fish pounced on it and grabbed the young twig that was still on top.

There was a loud bang, the entire ice surface sank, countless ice cubes smashed on Xiaoyu's body, she grabbed the branch of the Qianyang wood in her hand and protected it in her arms, this was her only chance to ascend to immortal, that is, to die, and she couldn't let go.

Moreover, this is a body of water, with ice on top and water below, and she, a fish who has lived in the cold and deep Mochizuki Spring for hundreds of years, is still afraid of water?

That's absolutely nothing!

The Sunchaper flew from above, its claws stretched out to catch the small fish, its wide wings fanning the shattered ice crystals like snow.

But it didn't catch the fish, its claws were full of silk, and those filaments soon wound around its legs, and it felt like a pendant in its legs, and with it the heaviness and the feeling of being frozen.

"Come on. The sun-chasing bird rushed into the air, but as it flew, some of the filaments did not break, but were drawn longer and thicker from the cracks.

The silks were carried into the air, attracting the attention of other creatures surging in the cracks.

The ice was completely overturned, and countless white threads arched out from under the ice, and before the bird could fly away, it was like a big net, netting its wings. He was like a flying insect that fell into a spider's web, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless, and his wings were tightened tighter and tighter.

It fell on the falling ice.

At the same time, the little fish was also submerged in the broken ice, and she could feel a soft and biting cold beneath her, and there was no water at all.

The filaments also crawled all over her body, and she heard the Sun-Chaser shouting for her to go up, but she couldn't go up.

Soon the two of them were wrapped tightly like cocoons.

There was still space in the cocoon, and they were even more uncomfortable than the cocoon, and they were wrapped around their bodies.

It's starting to be hard to breathe, are you going to be suffocated here today?

No amount of strength can be used, the filaments are very tough, and endless, some are broken, and others are quickly repaired.

Each filament was extremely cold, wrapped around the body, as if to suck all the heat away. The body gets colder and colder, and the blood slowly stops flowing.

Thinking of the leaves of the withered Thousand Sunwood, Xiao Yu thought, "Will I become a dried fish with firewood?" After a few years, I don't know if my Venerable will be able to recognize me when he sees it. ”

The part behind the filament gets thicker and thicker, like a hollow transparent hose with many bubble-like spheres fluttering in the pipe.

They swim through the cracked ice, and any life they come across, wrapping it in white silk at the ends.

The weak are withering, and the strong are slowly weakening.

The red-haired beasts outside their homes were so frightened that they ran eastward, and a puff of dust rolled up behind them.

Xiao Yu closed her eyes, and she silently thought about the fire control technique that the Bird of the Sun had taught her. Maybe at this critical juncture, she can cultivate, this ice-like thing, maybe afraid of fire.

But the strange silk made her spirit unclear, and in the chaos, she felt the filaments invade her body, and when it was about to reach her heart, she heard the faint hum again.

It was the hum I heard when I fell into the mortal world that day and passed by that stone.

Then there was a shock from the inside out, so that her head felt as if she had been hit by a sledgehammer, and her ears roared incessantly, and she fainted like that day.

The filaments stopped moving, and the crater of ice stopped rolling, and everything seemed to stand still.

Suddenly the island fell silent, as if dead silent, and the wave of shock spread far away with the earth.

The surface of the sea rippled with ripples caused by the shock, and everywhere the ripples went, groups of sea creatures floated to the surface of the sea with their bellies turned up.

It's just that the oscillation attenuates with distance, and the effect on living things decreases.

After a while, the dead island became noisy again, and the red-haired beasts, who had been shaken to the ground, got up and walked again as if they were drunk.

When the out-of-control seabirds take off again, some fall into the water, some fall to the ground, and some collide in the air.

It was a distant scene, but it was still quiet here.

The current Qianyang Cave is really a veritable hole, and the entire body of water has become a big pit, but the pit is full of transparent hoses that can spin silk.

The little fish and the sun-strider were between the hoses, wrapped in filaments.

The first to wake up was the Sun-Rider, its fiery feathers steaming and the surrounding ice turning into water flowing on filaments and hoses.

With a "bang", the huge wings were spread, and the day-by-day bird spun and rushed into the sky.

In that white freeze, it was a red fire, a fiery fire rising into the air.

But after a moment's pause, the filaments began to move again, only they no longer stretched out, but shrank downward, as if summoned by something.

Hoses swam and retracted from the pit, and the filaments at the ends swam back with them.

Before the day-catching bird could rescue the little fish, the cocoon wrapped in the small fish disappeared in front of the sun-chasing bird in an instant.