80. Who froze to death in the end

When manipulating the formation, everyone tried to be as light as possible according to the meaning of the Sichuan Blood Bow and did not make too much movement, because the later Zhu woke up from the building, the thicker the cold ice would gather on him. When he woke up, even if he ran the fire attribute exercise, it would be difficult to melt it. Rather, it will be his lonely fire, which will be swallowed by ice and snow.

Some of the vines that had been swaying could hardly withstand the snow and cold, and began to stop shaking, and some ice flowers appeared. The entire formation covers a snowfield. It can be said that if this continues, Sichuan Xuegong and others will already win.

"Close!" Fei Xuanhong sent out a signal, and all the elders closed towards the location of Zhu Conglou.

"What's that?" suddenly, a gray-robed elder muttered. He was walking, and where he passed, there were a lot of round wild fruits on the ground, and he naturally didn't care, and he stepped on several rotten ones in a row, but he was fine. Unexpectedly, when I stepped on one more, I suddenly felt that the surface of my feet was cold, not the kind of chill formed by the formation, but directly into the bones, eerie, unspeakable evil door.

Looking down, after the fruit broke, a wisp of wolf smoke and black mist rose from the bottom of his feet.

"There is this, what kind of evil fruit is this?!" An elder screamed from the other side.

Suddenly, at least three black mist rose, and the three elders instinctively swept up, and still maintained their original movements, wanting to continue to maintain the formation while evading.

However, the black mist followed like a shadow, and soon enveloped the figures of the three elders. The movements of the three elders froze, and slowly fell downward. Frightened to free themselves from the invisible force, they struggled upwards and swept upwards, but their bodies grew stiffer and stiffer, and their bones seemed to be frozen. The bone-chilling cold was not swept from the outside, but raged inside their bodies, deep in their bone marrow.

The three elders fell to the ground, not like three humans, but like three heavy stones on the ground, and like three hard ice sculptures, smashing the vines and smashing the ground out of the pit.

"It's not good! Could it be that your 'Thousand Mountains and Snow Flying' formation is operating incorrectly, and something has changed?" Seeing that the three elders were frozen to death, it was difficult for the Sichuan Blood Bow to think that it was caused by the enemy's fire attribute technique, so he only thought about whether there was a mistake in his own formation.

"Yes...... Possibly. As soon as Xu Li saw the black mist, he understood what was going on, but at this time, he was given a hundred dares, and he didn't dare to say anything about the weird and chilling thing. I didn't say it for a long time, but now that I say it, the Sichuan Blood Bow blames him for concealing it, and I'm afraid that he will be killed with one finger.

The only thing Xu Li could do was to concentrate on himself and avoid those wild fruits everywhere, for fear that if he stepped on one, he would end up with the same fate as the three elders.

"No way, I've managed it well, and there's no way I'm going to make a mistake. There must be some strange magic weapon on the other side!" Fei Duanhong shouted.

However, as they spoke, more and more fruit cracked, and clouds of black mist rose from the forest at intervals, one after another, like bubbles.

The whole space began to change. Originally, due to the formation, the gray and green squares and circles were turned gray and white, but now, with the spread of black gas, more and more, as far as the eye can see, the air is full of black.

It's nothing, and the most important thing is that everyone is starting to get eeriely cold. One by one, they began to rattle their teeth.

At the same time, their formations continued to release cold. If it goes on like this, I don't know if Zhu Conglou is dead or not, but they themselves are like falling into an ice cellar, and they are going to freeze into icemen.

Now there are those who complain, those who sneeze and wipe their noses, and those who are slightly weaker in strength and fall to the ground directly from freezing and fainting.

The first time I saw a formation arrangement, I tortured myself like this. The scene is so sadistic.

"Do you want to continue?" an elder began to ask in a loud voice.

Sichuan Xuegong hesitated, his face was extremely ugly, and because of the cold, his red face was about to turn earthy. After all, the idea of using the cold formation to deal with Zhu Conglou was led by him, and he didn't give others a chance to refute it at that time.

"Why don't you withdraw the formation? I think that kid should freeze to death if he is going to freeze. Fei Xuanhong suggested.

"Then take it!" Chuan Blood Bow had no other way.

"Listen to me, learn my footwork, and start withdrawing from the formation!" Fei Xuanhong shouted, accompanied by the sound of teeth being tied. Even he was so cold that he couldn't bear it.

The elders were relieved, imitating Fei Xuanhong's footwork, and began to withdraw the formation. However, it was too late to do this. Those flying snowflakes can't be said to be no, they are still floating, but the momentum has become a little smaller, but the chill is still everywhere, burrowing into the cracks of the bones.

Two more elders fell directly. There is too much shortage of people, and now the formation can't be collected if it wants to.

Although Xu Li dodged all the way, he couldn't stand it anymore at this time and fell down. The few remaining who did not fall down were also stiff, and it was obvious that they had lost their combat effectiveness very badly.

There are only a few Sichuan Blood Bow, Fei Duan Hong, and Wan Jitian, although they are shivering with cold, they still maintain some combat power.

However, this good situation did not last long, and suddenly several black things fell above the heads of the three of them. Compared to the wild fruit beneath its feet, this black thing was much larger.

Fei Duanhong and Wan Jitian instinctively flew a wisp of clear qi, intending to shake off the big fruit, but when the clear qi touched the fruit, the fruit split directly, and it was a thicker and larger black mist under the hood.

After all, the realm of the two of them was top-notch in the entire Bitter Mountains Realm, and they flew away and swept away. The black mist fell, and only a small wisp of contamination reached the two of them, and even so, the two of them were so cold that they sat on the ground, desperately stimulating their battle suits and running their bright qi to resist the invasion of no cold.

Fortunately, they moved quickly, and they were already vigilant, so they were very little contaminated, but they didn't freeze to death directly like other elders to become gorgeous ice sculptures, but the bright qi around them slowed down, and their movements were stiff, and at this time, they were afraid that a martial cultivator who had just entered the flood wilderness would be able to slaughter them.

The Sichuan Blood Bow reacted much faster than the two, he did not choose to collide with the big fruit that fell from the sky with his clear qi, but a wisp of clear qi hit the body of a towering giant tree, and with the power of the reverse thrust, his own body flew out far away like a blood-colored curved bow.

Fall to the ground and stand firmly. However, as soon as he stood still, he almost collapsed again.

First, because the black fog around him was getting thicker and thicker, and began to invade him, making him also start to be a little shaky, and secondly, because he looked at it fixedly, as if he was alive and seeing a ghost, Zhu Conglou, who had obviously been frozen to death in the ice and snow by the formation, actually woke up, and was covered in bamboo green, which became a particularly dazzling color in the black and white icy world.