The sound of boots stepping on the ice was very crisp, and it continued to spread out in all directions, as if the switch of some chain reaction was turned on.

The stones on the ground began to shake, the trees made a rustling sound, and Lin Xiaoqiang, who had just wanted to go over and hug Song Wanhua, noticed these anomalies and froze in place.

An extremely bad feeling appeared in his heart, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a little bulge in the inside, and Lin Xiaoqiang's heart instantly cooled a lot.

"Don't come here!" As soon as the words came out, Lin Xiaoqiang stepped back, but he slowed down for a moment, and before his wings could flap, the world in front of him became pitch black.

Before he went into darkness, the last voice Lin Xiaoqiang heard was Song Wanhua's exclamation, which seemed to be scolding something, but it was too late to hear it clearly, he had already disappeared into this wet dark space.

Instinctively, he reached out and grabbed around, but what he touched was a slippery barrier.

Lin Xiaoqiang had a bad thought in his heart, he shouldn't be swallowed by the old gods, right?

If you think about it, it seems to be true.

Lin Xiaoqiang lit the spiritual fire, the orange firelight illuminated the surroundings, and after seeing the surrounding scene clearly, he immediately felt cold sweat.

Sure enough, it was swallowed into the stomach by the old gods!

The slippery barrier around him was a red stomach wall, and he was soaked in a pool of green mucus, which didn't feel like liquid to him, just like air, and there was nothing strange about it.

The red flesh walls around it were still secreting green mucus, and strings of strands were dripped onto the surface of the pool of mucus.

Looking at the outside again, three seconds have passed since Lin Xiaoqiang was swallowed by the old god.

Song Wanhua stood in place in a daze, looking at the sarcoma in front of her, and didn't react for a while.

The sarcoma in front of me began to squirm continuously, and some small tentacles began to sprout from the sarcoma itself, and very small signs appeared.

A voice appeared in the empty heart, to kill this monster in front of him, at all costs...

After coming back to her senses, a huge grief struck and forcibly suppressed it, Song Wanhua's eyes froze, and the hoarfrost on her side condensed out of thin air.

After a certain amount of hoarfrost appears, it begins to affect the surrounding environment, and the temperature drops at a perceptible rate, and the surrounding air is sluggish due to the effect of the law of freezing.

Inside the old god, Lin Xiaoqiang waved his Blue Dragon Sword, and the powerful sword qi cut into the stomach wall.

Although he was able to cut out a large opening in it, the recovery speed of the stomach wall was much faster than the speed of his sword qi, and after a sword qi was offset by the mysterious power contained in the stomach wall, the huge opening on the stomach wall immediately recovered.

The speed at which the mysterious power counteracts the sword qi is very fast, even at the speed of three sword qi in one second, the old god can easily recover from the previous wound and meet the next sword qi in an intact state.

Although the body can't feel the sticky liquid, but the eyes can clearly see, the more you look at this kind of thing, the more disgusting it becomes, Lin Xiaoqiang desperately released the sword qi.

For a while, the sword qi in the stomach of the small old god was vertical and horizontal, and under the illumination of the orange-red spiritual fire, one could see that there were constantly cracks in the stomach wall, and the speed of wound recovery was extremely fast, so fast that people thought they were dazzled.

Lin Xiaoqiang didn't want the ten-way sword qi like money in this kind of space, and outside, Song Wanhua also started her own actions.

After more than ten seconds of hoarfrost freezing, the ambient temperature around the old gods and Song Wanhua had dropped to a frozen temperature, and the entire space became white.

At this time, several martial kings who followed her hurriedly came to Song Wanhua's side.

Instead of consolation, they used the strongest attack they could use, and for a moment, the flames and ice collided with each other, the long sword and the energy intertwined, and the huge spirit phantom was wrapped around a chain.

The six supporters brought by Song Wanhua are a complete team, very good at team combat, even in the face of a 100-meter-wide sarcoma, they can suppress the fear in their hearts and carry out what they can do.

Song Wanhua took a deep breath, her eyes showed a strong sadness, the hoarfrost around her body extended to the old god, and the temperature began to drop again, no matter what it was, in this kind of attack involving the rule level, it began to freeze, even the old god in front of him could not resist.

Although I don't know why the old gods didn't run away, Song Wanhua didn't leave any room to make a move, and her attack was her strongest attack move: World Freeze.

Song Wanhua believed in Lin Xiaoqiang's defensive ability, and chose the most suitable attack method for him, as long as the body of the old god was directly frozen hard outside, then the attack from the inside could directly shatter the body of the old god.

Sensing the frost that could freeze even its soul, the Old God finally reacted, and it tried to escape, its huge form floating forward, its speed even slower due to the extremely low temperature.

Song Wanhua's eyes froze, her hands turned into palms, and she pushed the hoarfrost in front of her to the old god, and at the same time exhaled softly: Frozen...

Immediately, the body of the old god turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the black-red sarcoma gradually hardened, and the speed of the old god became even slower.

Lin Xiaoqiang, who was still in the body of the old god, shuddered, this kind of cold carved into the bone marrow even he couldn't ignore.

The stomach wall in front of me was frozen, and after the black, red and white stomach wall was cut, it did not recover immediately.

Lin Xiaoqiang's eyes lit up, and the sword qi attacked frantically at that one position, as the wound got bigger and bigger, the hope of going out was also close at hand, but...

The old god is not an existence waiting for death, even if it is directly frozen by Song Wanhua from the inside out, it can still find a way to get out of trouble, and the root of this method is inside it, that is, the green slime that is stored.

Lin Xiaoqiang was using his sword qi to attack the stomach wall that was frozen harder than steel, and suddenly he felt that the temperature around him began to gradually warm, and he wondered in his heart that it was Song Wanhua who lifted the freezing, and the next second he found that it was the mucus around him that emitted the heat.

At the same time, the experience settlement of the system also came madly, although the experience given was not much, but at least it proved that the temperature of this gastric juice could cause him harm, and for every jump of the experience settlement in front of him, he got 10 points of experience...

The recovery effect of gastric juice was quite strong, the body of the old god began to recover, and the crack cut out by the sword qi also showed a little trace of recovery, Lin Xiaoqiang was startled, and the stopped sword qi slashed frantically towards that position again, and at the same time, the wings of the Vermilion Bird also appeared on the back, although it was limited by space, it could still be summoned, it was much smaller.