Seeing that Zhang Zhijie didn't have any harm, Zhao Yu gasped: How is it possible?

"He ......" Before Zhao Yu could say what he wanted to reveal in his heart, a cold light came out.

The icicle pressed over the trio, striking the inn entrance. In an instant, the gate was covered in a thick layer of ice.

Instinctively, Qian Hao pulled the bowstring again, and he pointed the light arrow at the door.

Shen Mengting was also about to pick up the giant sword, so she swung it at the ice of the gate.

"If you want to destroy the ice layer I made, don't be delusional!" Zhang Zhijie lowered the height of his lower arm, and the cold icicle was transferred to Shen Mengting's position.

"Beware!!" Qian Hao shouted, and he sped to the ground. After twitching his lower body, he reflexively shot a light arrow at Zhang Zhijie's side.

Shen Mengting and Zhao Yu also lay down together. Icicles swept above them, sweeping onto the wall next to the gate.

"Don't think you can run away!" Zhang Zhijie yelled.

Realizing that an arrow of light was coming at him, he wasn't prepared to make a defensive stance. He moved his staff slightly, and the light arrow lost its ability to charge forward. The light arrow fell limply to the ground, like scrap metal.

Seeing this, Qian Hao grabbed the flesh next to the bridge of his nose so violently, what is he doing? Didn't this person be hit by the shock wave just now? Why does it seem to be okay now.

Zhang Zhijie laughed out loud now: "Shen Mengting, do you think that the shock wave of this bit of kung fu will cause me a fatal blow?"

"What?" Shen Mengting quickly got up after seeing the cold icicle sweeping.

"You're clever enough to try to get away by messing with my thoughts. However, you are clearly underestimating me. ”

"You ......"

"Your kung fu is not qualified enough, you can't hurt me at all!"

Shen Mengting spewed out the word 'hateful' viciously, and she held the hilt of her sword tremblingly, as if she couldn't think of it.

Zhao Yu got up in a panic, he looked at the gate that was frozen so that there was not even a gap, and then looked at Zhang Zhijie, who was about to make a big move.

'Are we really going to die here?' Zhao Yu said to himself. He looked at the Frost Source Staff in his hand and shouted as if asking for help: Help.

"Zhang Zhijie, if you want to kill, kill it. I'm ready to die here anyway. Shen Mengting took several steps forward.

"Since you've said so, I'm going to follow your advice. Zhang Zhijie smiled evilly and released a cold ice pillar.

"Be careful!" Qian Hao immediately pulled his bowstring, and he shot light arrows at the incoming ice pillars.

But this time, the moment the light arrow was about to touch the icicle, it seemed to be exerted a force and bounced away.

"What?" Qian Hao craned his neck, his mouth open to the widest.

"Archer, your strength is still too small, and you can't stop my icicle at all. Zhang Zhijie bared her teeth proudly. When he locked his gaze on Shen Mengting again, the cold icicle was about to rush to her.

"Damn!" Shen Mengting clenched the hilt of her sword with both hands, "It's impossible for me to admit defeat." She raised her sword and slashed at the incoming icicles.

"Are you dreaming!" Zhang Zhijie pressed his blue hand forward quickly.

The ice pillar sped up and emitted an aura that was enough to make people feel cold.

Shen Mengting didn't believe it and directly hit the ice pillar with the giant sword, and the icicle was in contact with the sword, and it didn't seem to have that feeling of impact, and Shen Mengting's whole person was knocked away.

"Ah......h

"What's the matter, I said you're dreaming!" Zhang Zhijie was about to paddle the ice pillar towards the trajectory that Shen Mengting had fallen.

Once Zhang Zhijie's idea succeeds, then Shen Mengting will be completely frozen into a popsicle.

No! You can't let this person do that! Zhao Yu quickly clenched his staff. He thought back to the bits and pieces of his study of magicians.

At the moment, Zhao Yu hoped that he could do a little bit to his companions, and he would definitely not watch his companions being killed. Besides, now Shen Mengting is also his most important person.

So, Zhao Yu forcibly activated the breath in his body, and he didn't care if it was useful or not, but he had to try it.

Shen Mengting fell to the ground, and the head of the giant sword in her hand slashed to the ground, making a burst of metal sliding sound. She clutched her chest, trying to get up quickly. However, the moment she straightened her waist, she saw the enemy's ice pillar sliding.

There was no time to dodge, so Shen Mengting had to block the giant sword in front of her.

"Shen Mengting, goodbye!" Zhang Zhijie continued to slide his right hand viciously.

"No!" Zhao Yu hurriedly raised his palm. However, he couldn't concentrate his thoughts now. As a result of not being able to concentrate your thoughts, you can't let your breath gather and you can't cast any magic moves.

He became very anxious. But the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't concentrate his thoughts. In this way, it was a completely vicious circle, and Zhao Yu failed to release any skills.

Seeing that Shen Mengting was about to be hurt, Zhao Yu quickly recalled the scene when he first studied magician. In fact, he didn't even think that he would become a magician at the time. The reason why I came into contact with this profession is still by chance.

At that time, he was besieging Steppenwolf with a few Steppenwolves, and when he encountered the Frost Staff and was about to fight back, he fired a magic bullet that allowed Steppenwolf to escape. So, he became a magician in a daze. But now, he knew how to use some magic skills, and he couldn't help his companion in the slightest.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu felt more and more ashamed.

Oh yes! A question occurred to him. Many times, when he was faced with difficulties, he used magic. For example, facing Steppenwolf, or facing the wicked in a tavern. So, can you think that only when you encounter danger, you can adjust your breath to the maximum, so as to release powerful magic skills?

Zhao Yu thought a little intrigued, he twisted his neck and looked at Zhang Zhijie who was explaining the law. When this person is explaining the Fa, he often makes hideous expressions, can you guess that he is also simulating the harm he encounters in his mind!

Zhao Yu immediately rushed towards Zhang Zhijie's side, because he wanted to experience the dangerous situation.

"Hey, Zhao Yu, what are you doing?" Qian Hao in the distance suddenly opened his throat and shouted,

Shen Mengting also saw this scene, and she wanted to shout as hard as she could. But she couldn't protect herself, and she almost couldn't shout.

"Don't be anxious, I'll deal with you right away after I finish dealing with that woman!" Zhang Zhijie's eyes glanced at Zhao Yu who ran over, he didn't take Zhao Yu seriously at all, he just wanted to get a quick result of Shen Mengting.

However, after killing that woman, Zhang Zhijie will definitely go to Zhao Yu to settle accounts, because this boy is still snatching the frost source staff in his hand!

Zhang Zhijie continued to manipulate the icicle, and his expression became more and more terrifying as the icicle approached its prey.

"I ...... I won't let you succeed!" Shen Mengting stubbornly blocked the giant sword in front of her.

The moment the ice pillar slid in, Shen Mengting got up and jumped up, and swung her sword to slash at the icicle. But this move is useless at all, the severed icicle will continue to extend forward, and once the giant sword touches the icicle, the entire sword body will also freeze one after another.

Shen Mengting not only felt an inexplicable impulse, but she also sensed that a cold aura had oozed from the hilt of the sword. Oh no, the greatsword is going to freeze.

Sure enough, the sword body began to be heavily covered in ice.

Zhang Zhijie didn't seem to have the intention of wanting Shen Mengting's life immediately, he didn't continue to manipulate the icicle to hit Shen Mengting's body, but continued to release the icicle on the giant sword.

Shen Mengting's hands began to shake violently, and she watched as a layer of ice spread over the giant sword.

Can...... She tried to run away with her sword, but it seemed to be sucked in, and she could barely move.

"Don't try to run away anymore, I won't give you a chance!" Zhang Zhijie's face kept switching between hideous, evil, and fierce styles.

The body of the giant sword in Shen Mengting's hand had been completely frozen by the ice, and the ice was still rushing towards the hilt of the sword.

"Danger! Don't throw away the sword yet!" Qian Hao reminded.

"What?" Shen Mengting stared at her trembling hands, "If you want me to throw away the sword, it's absolutely impossible!" she yelled.

In the world of Celos, having a weapon means survival, and vice versa. Therefore, Shen Mengting would never throw away the sword. Moreover, this Darkiron Greatsword was also a relic left to her by her father. In her opening, the greatsword was the equivalent of her life.

"But if you don't throw it away, then turn it into a popsicle with the sword!" Zhang Zhijie grinned wickedly.

The ice continued to corrode the giant sword in her hand, and Shen Mengting tried her best to hold it steady. However, the hilt of the sword was still almost swallowed up by the ice, and she breathed so violently that her hands felt as if they were touching the ice.

Shen Mengting glared at Zhang Zhijie: I'...... I'm not going to throw in the towel.

She roared 'ah' and her hands were as hard as they could again, and the muscles of her arms were completely bulging, and their muscles rolled like bulging hills on her hind arms. She gritted her teeth as hard as she could, and her body pushed forward with both feet.

Eventually, the greatsword was wielded by her. She slashed her sword along the icicle that came next to her.

The ice pillar was broken in two by her. Unbeknownst to her, after she finished swinging her sword, a golden light also followed the tip of the icicle and extended backwards. Everywhere the light went on the icicles, they cleaved the icicles. As a result, the ice pillars were constantly split.

"What?" Zhang Zhijie raised his eyebrows suddenly. Seeing that the ice arrow he released was slowly split, he took a deep breath. The ice pillar had been completely broken, and the rift was still spreading to his hand.

Just as he was about to touch his hand, he quickly stopped releasing his skill and swung his hand with strength.

"You woman, the blade of the sword is really sharp!" Zhang Zhijie took a few steps back and looked directly at the giant sword in Shen Mengting's hand.

The Xuantie Sword really lived up to its reputation! The weapon held by Shen Haiteng was indeed powerful! Zhang Zhijie's right hand turned in circles a few times. And just as he was about to unleash his magic skills again, his body seemed to be throbbing. He came back to his senses and looked at his right back shoulder At this moment, Zhao Yuzheng was holding his back with both hands, as if he wouldn't let him move.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing?" Zhang Zhijie began to shake her body.

Zhao Yu closed his eyes and hugged Zhang Zhijie hard. The boy was still saying something that was incomprehensible, as if he would never let you go, and he would let you die.

"Hey, let me go. Do you want to die quickly?" Zhang Zhijie struggled to continue to twist his body.

But the effect of his twisting was not high, Zhao Yu still held on to his back, and he didn't intend to let go at all.

Helpless, Zhang Zhijie had to look at the two arms, wrapped around his chest, "You stinky boy." Tell you to hug again, tell you to hug again!" he directly beat Zhao Yu's hand with his hand.

But this method still didn't work, Zhao Yu just hugged him.

Even, Zhao Yu even used his two feet, he stretched out his two legs and quickly hooked Zhang Zhijie's legs.

"Damn!" Zhang Zhijie grinded his teeth viciously. He immediately poured his breath into his right hand, "Do you want to hold me so much? Then I'll make you an iceman!"

In response to his words, a blue light appeared on his raised right hand. This also indicates that he can already unleash his skills. He tilted his elbows in reverse and pointed them at his back like a tickle.

"Tell you to hug again!"

Seeing this, Zhao Yu hurriedly sent his hands and feet away, and he sensitively hid on Zhang Zhijie's left side.

Zhang Zhijie had just released a cold ice arrow before he realized that he had pounced. He looked to his left again. Just after meeting his eyes with that Zhao Yu, he was about to release the ice arrow again.

Zhao Yu saw that the other party's hand had already bypassed the top of his head, and was about to shoot a cold ice arrow. Zhao Yu hurriedly walked around his back again.

"Hey, what the hell are you going to do with this kid?" Zhang Zhijie looked a little annoyed.

"What do I want?" Zhao Yu circled to Zhang Zhijie's right side, and he immediately hugged Zhang Zhijie's right arm, "I'll tell you now." I'm going to let you die all the time!"

"What? Let me die? The key is that you have the ability?" Zhang Zhijie wanted to face Zhao Yu with his right hand again.

However, Zhao Yu immediately hugged Zhang Zhijie's right arm, and after looking at him, he opened his mouth and took a big bite at the enemy's arm.

"Ah......" Zhang Zhijie cried out in pain.

Zhao Yu bit the enemy's arm, he didn't seem to be relieved, and he raised his fist and hit Zhang Zhijie's cheek.

The fist hit Zhang Zhijie's temple, making him a little dizzy. He quickly lowered his head, "You stinky boy, I want your life!"

He shook his body violently, and this time he finally threw Zhao Yu out entirely. looked at his right arm and saw the tooth mark on the top that was deeply embedded in the flesh through the clothes, Zhang Zhijie suddenly became angry.

"You stinky boy. Zhang Zhijie pressed down his palm, and was about to release the ice arrow at Zhao Yu, who was falling to the side.

But at this moment, Qian Hao rushed out from the side. His posture was lying on his back on the ground, and the back that touched the ground was like a wheel, sliding in front of Zhang Zhijie. Of course, he still had the appearance of a longbow drawn in his hand, and there was already an arrow of light in it.

"You go to die!" Qian Hao suddenly shot an arrow of light.

The light arrow broke away from the longbow and rushed towards Zhang Zhijie's knee at high speed. The scene after that was Zhang Zhijie's howl of pain.

"Ah......h

However, before he could have a seizure, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Shen Mengting jumped high, she lifted the giant sword and slashed towards Zhang Zhijie.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhijie also quickly pushed the staff to the front, he didn't launch any skills, just relying on the staff in his hand, he wanted to withstand the jump slash of a high-level swordsman.

And then it turned out that he was right. The moment the giant sword slashed at the staff, it was forced down. Although the force made the dust around Zhang Zhijie jump upwards suddenly, Zhang Zhijie was unmoved.

"Ahh

Zhang Zhijie's face was distorted at the moment, and he bared his teeth and roared, "You have completely annoyed me, and I want you to die now without a place to bury." ”

After speaking, a huge cold wave spread around him.

The cold current pushed Zhao Yu back, but this time he still held the staff tightly and did not lose his weapon.

Shen Mengting also jumped towards the back and up. Then, at the moment of jumping, a vicious cold air rushed towards her.

"Icicle!" she leaned to the side, dodging the enemy's attack. Icicles streaked past her, like an aurora in the sky.

After Qian Hao finished drifting, he jumped up quickly with the force of his legs. He aimed at Zhang Zhijie's head, and was about to send out an arrow of light.

However, Zhang Zhijie had already anticipated the threat, and after a burst of dark blue light appeared in his hand, he immediately turned his palm towards Qian Hao. So, an ice arrow was pushed out.

"Wow!" Qian Hao shook his body, "Ice Arrow!"

He gave up his attack for a split second, and instead shot a beam of ice arrows at the attack.

Light Arrows and Ice Arrows begin to approach at a rapid pace.

Zhang Zhijie suddenly showed a smile on his face, and he twitched the corner of his mouth: "Another naïve person! Do you think you can use light arrows to resist my attack?"

Corresponding to Zhang Zhijie's weird smile, the light arrow finally met the ice arrow. However, the difference between the two forces was too great, that is, under the impact, the light arrow completely bounced off, but the speed of the ice arrow did not decrease in the slightest.

Even though Qian Hao wanted to dodge, he didn't take a single step because of his chaotic steps, and the ice arrow shot out of his left chest.

With a scream of 'ah', Qian Hao fell to the ground.

Zhang Zhijie laughed out loud, "Hahaha...... That's what happens when you shoot an arrow at my knee!" he roared, and after shaking his kick, the light arrow that had hit his knee lost its light. It quickly popped out of its own accord and fell to the ground like a dead branch.

"Qian Hao!" Shen Mengting couldn't stop worrying when she saw her companion falling. She fell to the ground, clenching the hilt of her sword in front of her face.

"Getting hit by an ice arrow isn't your final story. I'll let you die with no place to bury you. Zhang Zhijie opened the palm of his right hand, and when he saw that the blue light on the palm seemed to be at its peak, he immediately released a cold ice arrow at Qian Hao.

"Qian Hao!" Shen Mengting shouted again.