"What is this little fire ghost doing, and he has used all his housekeeping skills..... Wrong.. This is??"

The three white-eyed rats raised their heads one after another, and then they disappeared from the ground.

Because they felt the fluctuation of Yuan Force that was enough to threaten their lives......

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on the ground.

Bing Qinghe said with a smile: "The little Hokage Rat dares to make a mistake in front of the old man, I'm afraid it's enough to live... ”

Bing Qinghe spoke without delaying the condensation of Yuan Li....

The rich ice attribute vitality spread out all around, and the light vitality was already chilling, and others really didn't dare to think about how powerful this martial art was.

"Zizizi" icing sound.

The surrounding trees have turned into pale blue ice trees, and it feels like they will shatter if you touch them. If this is frozen on a person's body, I believe that even blood will not spurt out.

Bing Qinghe's hands were sealed, and then a small ball appeared in his hand, which didn't seem to have much power. But...

The fat man said: "MD, old man Bing, this trick was still practiced by you in the end... Everyone stepped back 100 meters..... Quick..."

For the fat man's order, so no one doubted it, just half a breath, everyone was a hundred meters away...

The ice hockey in Bing Qinghe's hand is not just a hockey puck. The fat man carefully observed with his heavenly eyes.....

Wu palms clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, this number is probably not less than 100,000."

Hongzhi said: "I'm afraid it's more than that..."

The fat man said: "Well, that's good, it's good that cultivators can see more than a hundred..."

"You can see as many as 100,000, and it is also thanks to the blessing of "Heavenly Eyes", but your Buddhism's power does have an advantage..."

"Actually, it's more than you think.."

The fat man smiled gloomily and continued:

"The name of this martial art is "Ten Billion Ice Spirits", as the name suggests, there are 10 billion in this ball...."

The monks exclaimed: "What, ten billion ....."

Xiaomeng woke up and said, "What 100, 100,000. I just saw a puck puck..."

Tang Shaobao and others nodded in agreement.

The fat man said helplessly: "The ice ball you see is condensed by countless Xiaoice balls, the more numerous, the more powerful, with the strength of the old man Bing, only 100 million can be condensed, and each of these is enough to kill an adult mortal..."

Everyone gasped....

"Hehe, if all these 100 million balls explode with one point... Below the Emperor Realm, there is no possibility of survival..."

The fat man said secretly: "Old man Bing, do you really want to be an enemy of the rat clan?"

Yes, if they all explode, there is no chance that the Naruto will survive. But it also depends on how much Bingqing River explodes, 10,000 happy to explode, 100,000...

The fat man continued: "The martial art has become..."

Bing Qinghe shook his head and said secretly: "Fat master, if I had cultivated this martial art back then, I am afraid that you would have to lie down..."

""Ten Billion Ice Spirits" goes...."

"Exploding ....."

Naruto: "Ahhhh......h Don't be in a hurry, Ancestor save me...."

"Ghost Shield"

"Ghost Block"

"Ghost Flash"

"Boom~~~"

Countless small explosions converged into one sound, although the scale of the explosion was small, but it was better than the number....

The explosion didn't have much of an impact.

Bing Qinghe's martial arts output is absolutely the first, and the range attack is not as good as "Ten Thousand Miles of Ice", but he is accurate...

Therefore, each martial art has its own strengths and weaknesses.

The smoke dispersed, there were no craters, no traces, and no Hokage rats in the explosion site....

Could it be that the Hokage rat was blown into countless small particles?

Mr. Tang said: "Failed?"

The fat man said: "No, I was saved... ”

The fat man took a closer look at the ice hockey ball that stopped in the air, and it shrank by a tenth...

"Are you still merciful?"

Bing Qinghe recycled the ice hockey ball and said: "Which friend disturbs, don't you come out to see..."

"Woo Woo Woo ~ "

Three figures appeared in front of Bing Qinghe.

Bing Qinghe could see at a glance that each of the three mice was not simple.

Naturally, I am not afraid of heads-up, but I am afraid that the three of them will shoot together..... But the other side doesn't seem to be hostile..

White-eyed rat: "Hello respected human cultivator, I am the Great Elder of the Ghost Shadow Rat, Devil May Cry, and the two next to me are the second brother ghost and the third brother ghost. Thank you for your mercy, I apologize to you for the fire ghost's reckless action... ”

What kind of look does Devil May Cry have, you can see at a glance that the other party's subordinates are merciful, otherwise the ice hockey should be blown up.

Devil May Cry is a rat clan, and they are very observant, so they have long seen through this martial art. If you fry it separately, it's not easy to make it no matter how much you want.

Therefore, the advantage in the number of ghosts and rats is gone. And there are two Heavenly Realm masters behind him who haven't done anything, as well as a man who can't see his cultivation.

This kind of politeness is still a must. Because at least no one has a killer...

Bing Qinghe repeatedly bearded and said: "Well, the lifespan of the ghost shadow mouse is only a thousand years, I see that you are more than 1,500 years old, and you can be regarded as a little knowledgeable, so you don't have the same knowledge as that junior." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, the lessons of the predecessors are... ”

At a glance, he can see the age of himself and others, and he also knows the secret of the age of the ghost shadow mouse, and such a senior must not be offended.

Bing Qinghe continued: "What about your patriarch?"

Devil cried: "Back to the seniors, our patriarch is in retreat. ”

The fat man smiled: "Roar, it seems to be a closed pass.....

If you don't show up for any of this, this retreat must be a matter of life and death.

The three of them looked at the fat man who suddenly came over.

Bing Qinghe introduced: "This is our [Doumeng Sect] Sect Master Fat Master. ”

Devil May Cry said secretly: "Sect Master, is he so young, and why haven't you heard of the [Dou Meng Sect]...."

The ghost is on the corner of the devil's clothes.

Devil May Cry reacted and said, "I've seen the sect master later. ”

The fat man said with a hippie smile: "Hahahaha, it's easy to say... Just call me fat. ”

"Yes...."

"Hahaha, just now, it was a pure misunderstanding, the old man Bing had a trick with the junior, and the three of them were alarmed, don't blame it.."

The three of Devil May Cry convulsed their faces and smiled, "Yes, yes, yes. ”

Mental activity: "I'm Nima, this is a trick? This kind of martial art is just a trick? If Nima doesn't shoot in time, I'm afraid the fire ghost will be scrapped." ”

The fat man said: "Don't worry, the three of us, we are definitely not provoking the ghost and shadow mouse clan, it's just that the juniors are too ignorant, let's teach us a lesson." Since it's a misunderstanding, let him come over and heal it. ”

Devil cried, "Heal? ”

There are very few human cultivators who can heal martial arts, and they can also treat demonic beasts, what a great karma it is.

However, who treats Di Qian? is not there at all, chasing Wang Chaoqun.

Mr. Tang whispered in his ear: "Qianqian chased Wang Chaoqun, and no one can treat it."

Fat man: "....."

"Why didn't I say it earlier, isn't this Nima embarrassed? Huh?"

The fat man turned his head to look at the little cabbage and said, "Little cabbage." Come on, come on..."

The little cabbage walked over with a question mark on his face and said, "What are you doing fat man?" ”

"What's inside, is there a [top-grade healing pill]? give me one...."

Devil May Cry said: "What??? healing pill. It's still top-grade .... This.. ”

Then the little cabbage's answer made Devil May Cry even more calm...

"No, the best?"