The barbarian was obviously penetrated, but the sense of unease of the man's opponent became stronger and stronger, and the entire field was filled with his cold air, and at the same time, it was also filled with a sense of disobedience that made the man's opponent feel a little creepy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The barbarian has obviously been pierced by his own skills, and there should not be any complete skin on the whole person's body at this time, but under his own skills, there is not a drop of blood flowing out. The man's opponent can be very sure that there is no skill in his own skills that will stop the blood from flowing out, but the current man has not shed a drop of blood.

At first, the brutal opponent thought that his icicle was completely blocked, and then he chose his own skill, and the icicle that was not worn in the vital position made that icicle dissipate a little.

The icicles were obviously thinner, and it stands to reason that there was no way for the blood to come out because they didn't fit perfectly, but the result was still the same, and not a single drop of blood came out of the brute's wound.

What's going on, the first reaction of the brute opponent was that the person in front of him was fake, not the brute himself, but an illusion that his skills produced on him. Thinking of this possibility, the opponent immediately became vigilant, and the cold air that was originally just in the area behind the brute expanded to the entire field in an instant. In addition to the blue sideline skills as a block, every corner of the entire field is covered with a thick layer of ice, and above it, there is a thin layer of frost, but whenever there is a step or skill contact, there will be traces on the frost, and you will be able to find the opponent in the first time.

The brutal opponent stood behind the penetrated body, staring nervously and unusually defensively at the surrounding situation, and the cold air in the field condensed into a flocculent shape at some point, like countless silk threads in the entire space, all connected by slender silk threads. And even if the silk thread made of cold air is hair, as long as it is gently touched, it will inevitably break it.

Now the whole site is a completely frozen cave, and everything in it is static. Above is a thread of ice without any breaks, and below there is not a single trace of a layer of frost.

The whole arena was in a static state, and there was no movement except for the breath of the opponent himself. This state lasted for a long time, and there was still no trace of the existence of the barbarians. There are no traces of brute skills on the field, and all phenomena point to a fact that brute opponents don't want to admit the most.

No way... A living person did not appear anywhere in the field, and his body did not shed any blood after being penetrated. Could it be that this person is not a real person at all, but a skill body supported by a certain skill master's dummy.

The man's opponent didn't dare to rashly pull out his skills that penetrated Man's body, for fear that once his skills disappeared, Man suddenly jumped up and killed himself when he was defenseless.

Time passed minute by minute, and this situation continued, but the opponent of the barbarian was still not at ease, and the whole body was extremely nervous while staring at the body of the man who was lying on the ground in front of him and had been penetrated, while feeling the surrounding situation with his skills, and paying attention to whether the barbarian would suddenly appear in the next second.

In the high concentration of the brute opponent, time flew by, and dozens of minutes had passed in a blink of an eye. The opponent, who had been so nervous, seemed to be a little tired, and he decided to check what kind of condition his body was in before he was boiled to death.

Man's opponent stepped towards the place where Man's body was, because the skills on the field were all his own, so when he walked around by himself, it would not affect his skills, since there would be no footprints on the ground, there would be no traces of skills, and his ice ribbon in the air would not be broken because of his own movement in the entire field space.

Wherever he walked, the skill would automatically pass through his body, as if he didn't exist at all, and the skill in the field didn't move, as if he was just a projection on the field, and the place where the light walked naturally would not leave a trace on the skill.

The opponent walked to Man's side, looking at the dense clothes worn by his own skills, and he couldn't see Man's body very well. The brute's head was pierced by the opponent with three icicles and slammed to the ground.

The brutal opponent looked carefully at the head that could barely see a little clearly, and dissipated one of the skills in the head, and as the skill dissipated, a large hole appeared on the entire head. The opponent stared carefully at the hole where he could see the internal structure of the brain, and confirmed that Man was not a dummy, but indeed a real person.

If it were a real person, he would have been pierced out of the hole by the skill like this, and he must have died. Although he felt so in his heart, the opponent still stood next to Man's head, looking at the hole in his head, looking at whether the hole would heal, maybe Man was just pretending to be dead, and maybe he was actually healing himself a little bit.

But after looking at it for a long time, there was no sign of healing around the wound, "it is indeed dead", the brutal opponent thought silently in his heart, ready to withdraw his skills and let the Qing family declare their victory.

The first thing he withdrew was to slap the brute to the ground, and the skill that had been pressed on the man's body, after the skill was removed, he felt that the flesh on the man's body rebounded a little, and it seemed that the pressure was too hard.

Then the two icicles left on Man's head were removed, and Man's opponent was so immersed in his victory that he forgot that the feeling of disobedience that had always made him feel disobedient had not disappeared, and he was always around him.

As soon as he removed the icicles from Man's head, Man's opponent shook his whole body for some reason, as if he was shivering. At this time, looking at the three holes in the man's head, the opponent finally remembered what he had forgotten, although the three holes could see the inside of the head, but just like the things that made him feel discordant, there was not a drop of blood, not even the edge of the wound did not see a trace of red.

It's over! The brutal opponent shouted in his heart, and the figure hurriedly fell back. When he was far away from Man, he clearly saw Man raise his head and look in the direction of his retreat, the three pierced holes were still on his head, and the corners of the remaining half of his mouth were grinning upward.