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The black rune imprints instantly spread from the white-haired man's heart to his whole body, and as they spread, the ice and snow qi around him was gradually contained. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Walking in the main hall, the former emperor looked at his hands in disbelief, he could feel that his strength was gradually disappearing, and some of them could not use the power of ice and snow. Not only that, but the eyelids were a little heavy, as if they were about to fall into a deep sleep.

He raised his eyes to look at the imperial chair not far away, and the golden color showed the imperial style. On the huge imperial chair, there is no problem with seven or eight people. The dragon carvings on the back of the chair and the armrests on both sides are lifelike and beautiful. The golden scales on each dragon's body are carved very clearly and appear to shine brightly. The dragon's claws are entrenched in the armrests of the emperor's chair, winding and coiling, luxurious and atmospheric. The sharp claw hook on the claw is also very fine, almost a real restoration. It's a chair that looks like a work of art, and it's so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.

It was his seat, but it seemed that he could no longer sit on it. The white-haired man understood his situation at the moment, and icicles appeared on the ice under his feet again. In this frozen hall, just in front of the emperor's chair, a huge icicle appeared out of thin air. The icicle quickly spiraled upward, lifting the man into the air, and the huge ice flower gradually swallowed him.

Just when the man was almost frozen. The red-haired man walked in through the entrance of the main hall. Looking at this guy who was almost about to seal himself, the white-haired man just said coldly, "Do you think that this will completely seal me?" ”

However, all that answered him was the red-haired man's wordless silence. He waved his palm, and immediately a strange form appeared beside him. Wheat looked at it carefully, it seemed to be some kind of demon. The other party floated in the air, and then changed his body shape according to his master's will, hovering at his feet. Gradually, an auspicious cloud appeared under the man's feet, and the cloud sent him towards the top of the icicle. It all seemed effortless. Wheat was once again surprised by the strength of the other party.

Stepping on auspicious clouds and coming to the white-haired man's side. At this time, he was held up on the top of the icicle, and the whole person was about to be frozen. Raising the short cane covered with black runes in his hand, the red-haired man had a trace of helplessness in his eyes, but he was very serious: "Let go of your obsession." Sleep quietly. As the words fell. The cane was smashed into the icicle.

The black runes instantly spread into the icicles. Then disappear in between. But where the runes spread, the icicles seemed to be indestructible, constantly sealing the powerful snow power.

I saw that I was about to fall into a complete sleep. The white-haired man was still unwilling. I saw that many sharp ice edges appeared out of thin air around the main hall, and all the edges and corners were aimed at the red-haired man next to the icicle, and they attacked him impermeably. It seems that this white-haired man wants to die together, regardless of whether these ice edges will stab him or not. These ice ridges clinged to the various buildings or furnishings of the main hall, some of them grew from the pillars, some stabbed down from the beams, some from the ground upwards, and many appeared from the tables, chairs, shelves, and curtains.

The sharp ice spikes struck at the huge icicle without a breath,-for-tat, aiming directly at the red-haired man. Such a tense atmosphere also made Wheat hold his breath for a while.

However, the red-haired man just shook his head. Because before he could make a move, the black rune had completely diffused throughout the icicle. Immediately after, the white-haired man finally closed his eyes, and the whole person was completely frozen in icicles. Even the silver-white hair was frozen in the huge icicles that rose from the ground. The curvature of the hair flowing out, graceful and flowing, is also frozen into eternity.

It was at the last moment that the ice edges that had been driven by him stopped, and they were only a stone's throw away from the red-haired man's body.

Wheat has palpitations, it seems, it seems that this Snow Yaksha has been sealed? Or was it used to be a ghost book user? Mai was busy wanting to see what the other party looked like, but strange to say, in the sporadic and rapid flashing pictures, she didn't see the other party's appearance clearly. I always feel that his appearance in the picture is a little blurry, which makes people unreal. She only had time to see the other person's red hair and a pair of golden earrings on his ears. The main reason why she noticed such a small object as earrings was that they were so unique that they were designed before that she had never seen before, and she was so impressed.

However, before she could delve into it, the picture in front of her collapsed. The picture fades away, and Wheat only hears someone calling out to herself.

"Don Wheat! Wake up! The familiar voice kept calling out to her, trying to awaken her consciousness.

In his voice, Wheat gradually regained consciousness, but still couldn't help but exhale. This is the first time she has perceived so much content, and it is not even a foresight of the future, but a glimpse into the past. I didn't expect that there would be such a variant of this half-baked prediction ability, and wheat was very unexpected.

As if sensing Wheat's regained consciousness, Rocky pulled her around to dodge the oncoming ice and snow attacks as he said, "You're finally awake." ”

Wheat endured a headache and thought back to what she had just seen. At this moment, she suddenly felt a heat in her right arm, as if a strange strength had emerged. Wheat hurriedly looked into his hand, and saw ancient black writing spreading from his arm. The words quickly spread to the tips of her fingers, just like the red-haired man she had just seen.

It was also at this time that Wheat saw the short golden cane on the icicle in the distance, which seemed to echo the rune on his hand, and also emitted a golden light. Not only that, but the black runes on the cane, which had faded completely, slowly reappeared. It's just that the black text on the cane is still blurry, not as deep and clear as when the red-haired man used it just now.

A thought popped into Wheat's mind, and he immediately said to Rocky next to him, "Rocky, take me to the top of the icicle, I think I might know how to seal it." ”

Wheat looked at the short golden cane that was about to be forced out at the top of the icicle, and decided to give it a try.

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