Chapter 50: The Snow Maiden
Leng Yumo's voice landed, and a medieval knight dressed in a white straight medieval knight's uniform flashed in the bushes behind him, with a silver snowflake pattern on the cuffs, and a brooch wearing the same silver snowflake as the cuff pattern, but the brooch was more delicate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The info man politely gave a knightly salute, but blurted out without waiting for Leng Yumo's reaction: "I'm sorry, please leave this mountain range." The arrogant look and disdainful eyes all reveal contempt for the person in front of him.
Leng Yumo didn't bother to deal with this self-righteous man, glanced coldly at the distance not far away, and then collected his loot as if he were blind. The man who was ignored glanced at the distance behind him, held back the anger in his heart, and said in a cold and suppressed tone: "If you don't leave, don't blame me for being unkind!" ”
Leng Yumo was amused by his natural tone, put away the things needed for the mercenary mission, clapped his hands, and then looked up at the man in front of him: "I really want to see you so unkind?" ”
The man finally saw the true face of Leng Yumo, who had been lowering his head to clean up the corpse of the giant bear, and was slightly stunned, and a touch of color appeared on the snow-covered snow, and the crystal pupils were like pitch-black nights, with fine starlight in them, attracting his heart. The long eyelashes were as light as the wings of an angel, and the man who couldn't take his eyes off heard a sneer, and after seeing the chill of Sen Sen hooked up at the corner of Leng Yumo's mouth, he suddenly sobered up, and reprimanded himself in his heart for being stunned because of a low-level civilized soil bun, and some spit on himself, obviously there was already a goddess he wanted to protect around him, the man calmed down his mind that was affected by beauty, and secretly released his spiritual power, surround Leng Yumo little by little.
Leng Yumo, who has a huge divine sense, sensed that something was wrong, and immediately counterattacked, fiercely using his divine sense to fight back, the man's mind was in sharp pain, his limbs twitched uncontrollably, the man immediately took out the spiritual power repair potion from his space container, swallowed it, and the man's snow-white knight's uniform at this time was stained with dust, and his eyes were burning with fighting spirit,
The man shook the laser sword and said, "A little low-level civilized person dares to hinder the affairs of the Divine Domain. Looks like I need to teach you a lesson today. ”。
Leng Yumo thought to herself a little depressed, just to complete a mercenary mission, why is there always someone to disturb her? Leng Yumo once again took out the ancient sound of the dream, skillfully dodging while playing the piano, and was able to withstand the man's dense attack. The man failed to hit the target three times and twice, and began to stand quietly in place, and began to use his ability - the phantoms were heavy, and many identical men instantly appeared in all directions of Leng Yumo, and the real man and his phantoms began to spin, confusing Leng Yumo's judgment, and finally narrowed the encirclement together, dozens of laser swords stabbed at Leng Yumo, Leng Yumo closed his eyes, concentrated, and refined his divine consciousness one by one, each wisp was attached to the phantom, waiting for an excellent opportunity to counterattack. Just as the man was about to enjoy the laser sword penetrating through the warm body, the blood splashed out of the splash hooked the corners of his mouth a little proudly. It was at this moment that Leng Yumo's divine sense caught the difference, and Leng Yumo, who had been waiting for the attack point for a long time, plucked the strings earlier than the man's attack, and when his sword was only 5 centimeters away from him, a hurricane pressed him vertically into the snow. The man was defeated.
The applause of "popping" rang out, the first thing that caught the eye was the long silver-white hair on the ground, a crystal clear snowflake in the center of the eyebrows was vivid, the ice-gray silk-satin shoulderless long skirt, the snow-white mink coat hanging down from the shoulders, the ice-gray pupils had no focus, and the snow-white bloodless lips were slightly opened: "You, very good!" After a slight pause, many people appeared around him in the same outfit as the man who had just fought. This is the man whose face was blue from the cold snow finally struggled, and his face was removed from the snow, and after hearing the familiar voice, he immediately tidied himself, half knelt in front of the woman, put his left hand on his heart and said: "Snow Saintess, I am derelict in my duty!" Punishment at your disposal! ”
The Snow Saintess was stunned, walked past him, stopped at a distance of 5 or 6 meters from Leng Yumo, and continued: "But my people are not for you to bully. ”
The Snow Saintess waved her hand lightly: "Snow dances." The white snow on the ground began to float, stagnating in mid-air, quickly converging into snowballs little by little, countless fist-sized snowballs flew towards Leng Yumo, the sound of the snowball cutting through the air made Leng Yumo feel deeply jealous, Leng Yumo's hands were swift, and he kept plucking the two strings in the middle alternately, a wind wall was formed, and the howling hurricane bloomed Leng Yumo's hair in the air, but this wind wall did not resist the attack of the snowball at all, Leng Yumo immediately used the wood element to urge the trees around him to grow branches, Hundreds of branches wrapped Leng Yumo, but this only blocked part of the attack, and there were still more than a dozen snowballs that left traces on Leng Yumo's body. The burning sensation everywhere on his body made Leng Yumo a little dizzy, Leng Yumo bit his tongue and pinched his thighs hard, forcing himself to stay awake, Leng Yumo, who refused to admit defeat, used willpower to speed up the speed of his hand, only to listen to the sound of the piano gradually high-pitched, a giant sword began to gradually form, under the continuous supply of the wind element, the cyan giant sword became full and vivid, it stood tall above the Snow Saintess, a loud sword sound resounded through the mountains, the giant sword aimed and cut down, and a Snow Saintess's hand jumped up, easily blocked Leng Yumo's full force. Seeing this scene, Leng Yumo unwillingly changed the sound of the piano, the soft sound of the piano was like a spring breeze blowing in her ears, whispering, the invisible breeze and slowly elongating branches began to wrap around the hands and feet of the Snow Saintess, and the Snow Saintess was still cold and insensitive: "This little trick can't trap me." The Snow Saintess was surrounded by snowflakes together, blocking all of Leng Yumo's attacks, Leng Yumo struggled to put away the ancient sound dream, and stood up with the last trace of strength, and it took a moment for her body to stabilize, and at this time, Leng Yumo stood proudly on the edge of the steep mountain cliff like a red plum blooming in the snow.
"Still not admitting defeat? Forget it, I'm not going to spare your life anyway. The Snow Saintess was like looking at an ant, and her pitiful eyes made Leng Yumo's heart tremble.
It turns out that I have always been nothing, the strength of everyone here is equal to or above me, the monks of the Jindan period can step on it if they want in their eyes, and release it if they want to, especially the strength of this woman in front of me is unfathomable, like a bottomless abyss that makes people desperate, and they can't resist at all. No, no, I have to cheer up, there are many people waiting for me. Leng Yumo's eyes flashed in front of the disciples of the Blue Realm, the people of the Leng family, Storm Bear and Doria, Emma, Victor ......, and the last voice sounded in her mind: "Child, I have been waiting for you, don't give up on yourself, those who love you and the people you love will be your driving force to move forward." "Who is this warm voice? I don't know why, Leng Yumo's Zhihai was in a commotion, and the severe pain swept through his body, Leng Yumo covered his head in pain, and with a "bang", Zhihai exploded. Leng Yumo, who had fallen into a coma, fell into the snow.
"It's so boring, I just passed out." The Snow Saintess looked at Leng Yumo who fell to the ground with disgust, hooked her fingertips, and ordered her subordinates: "Solve it!" It's too much of an eyesore. ”