Chapter 25: Death hangs by a thread

"Anyone?" instantly felt like it was a bit of an idiot to ask this question at this moment, but there was still hope for it, in case someone did. Of course, just in case is always just in case, as it turns out, I think too much.

Looking at the black and oppressive hole in front of her, Qiu Xue's heart burst into tears.

"Do you really want to go in?"

"Master, we all feel the breath of several companions, this time, you have to go if you don't go. The voice of Linghuo Fire came, without the slightest hesitation.

"My dear, I am your master, and you are not afraid that I will have ...... Ahβ€”β€”β€”β€”" Before he finished speaking, Qiu Xue was swept in by a sudden strange wind. I'm @#Β₯%#@#Β₯%!!!!

"Xiaohuo, why bother talking nonsense with the master, sometimes, it's better to order directly. Lingfeng calmly withdrew his hand, and educated Linghuo in a serious way.

"But will the master be okay?" Ling Mumu put his hands on his chest, his face full of worry.

"Don't worry, don't forget what kind of place this is, it'll be fine. Lingfeng waved his hand calmly, not caring.

"That's right!" the others nodded, and fell into a deep sleep again, no longer caring about their master's dead goods.

"Spirit Wind !!" Qiu Xue rubbed her PP and gritted her teeth. Unfortunately, a few minutes passed, and there was not the slightest sound in my consciousness.

The breeze blows through the long hair between the temples, and you who should cooperate with my performance are nowhere to be found.

What the hell! Shaking off the inexplicable sigh in her mind, Qiu Xue rubbed her temples. The old lady needs you to cooperate with the performance, you can add drama to yourself, and you don't need to explain your excellent life.

Ahem, ran away. Shut down, start over, just accidentally broke it. Blame that spirit! wind, wind, bear child!!

After the IQ returned to the line, Qiu Xue looked at where she was, and the shock that could not be described in words once again intensified Qiu Xue's anger against Lingfeng Feng. What the hell is this place!!

Looking at the rows of ice sculptures in front of you, crystal clear, lifelike, and magnificent, it is really a ghostly workmanship. However, I am not here to travel, and the key now is how to get to the bottom of the platform through this ice sculpture.

Well, that's a real thing. However, no one told them that this ice sculpture would move!!

Jumping away from the ice blade that flew towards him again, Qiu Xue was already eager to crush the spiritual wind and scatter ashes. 100 years of professional pit people!

"Smack!" The straw whip in his hand shattered the ice feather that was only one meter away from him, and the next second he hurriedly jumped away to dodge the ice arrow coming from behind.

Seeing that she was about to be forced into a corner, Qiu Xue's heart was broken. What can I do, what kind of place is this, the fire system can't be used, and it's useless to deal with these ice sculptures, the dark earth system, only the wind system and the wood system.

Look for weaknesses. Qiu Xue gasped, dodging the attack while thinking about a way to break through. There are not thousands of ice sculptures here, but hundreds of them, they are alone, and they have been unable to contact each other when they came to this snow field in the dark night, just like in the desert before.

Ahem, I stayed outside for too long, and the cold air had entered my body, although it was not as cold outside, but the cold was still not weak. My physical strength is almost overdrawn, I rely on it!

Looking at her sealed feet, Qiu Xue felt that her life was hopeless. Hurriedly breaking free of the ice under his feet, the cold air coming from behind made the hairs of the whole province stand on end. Pill!

"Puff β€”β€”β€”β€”" A sharp pain spread from his left arm, followed by a rampaging cold. "Ahem!"

In just a few seconds, Qiu Xue felt as if the blood veins in her body were frozen, and the flow rate gradually slowed down.

"Ahemβ€”β€”β€”β€”" shivered, and Qiu Xue dodged an attack again.

Condensed the wind blade in his hand and flew towards a bird-shaped ice sculpture in front of him.

"Clickβ€”β€”β€”β€”" The slight cracking sound made Qiu Xue frown. No, this ice sculpture is too hard!

Dodging an attack, Qiu Xue felt a thin layer of ice form on her skin.

What should I do! Qiu Xue's eyes were red, and she glared angrily at the ice sculptures in front of her.

Time passed minute by minute, and Qiu Xue's movements slowed down a little. A red dress looks even more red under the soaking of blood.

"Puff β€”β€”β€”β€”" another ice feather pierced, and the sudden sharp pain in his right foot caused Qiu Xue to fall to the ground.

"Ahemβ€”β€”β€”β€” poofβ€”β€”β€”β€”" The thunderous cold made the autumn snowman couldn't help but vomit blood.

With his right hand supporting himself, his left leg bent and his body swayed, he fell to the ground again. No, no! Get up, get up! Gritting his teeth tightly, Qiu Xue once again held the ground.

The cold air burst out from the inside of the body, starting from Qiu Xue's left arm and right leg, and the ice began to spread. No!

It seems to have seen something Qiu Xue's eyes burst with a light.

Thousands of petals are flying, overcoming rigidity with softness, but it is more steel than steel.

"Click, clickβ€”β€”β€”β€”" Ice Feather Ice Blade Ice Arrow flew wildly, but a group of young people formed a vacuum half a meter around the autumn snow.

The ice sculptures were scattered by their own attacks or those of their companions, and pieces of ice fell to the ground one by one, forming beautiful notes.

In this note, Qiu Xue got up little by little, dragged his legs, and walked forward little by little. Behind him, the blood and ice flowers are blending, and in front of him, there is light and hope.

The ice edge spreads little by little, and the pace moves forward little by little. Even if your vision is blurred, even if your strength is exhausted, you still can't stay.

"Ahemβ€”β€”β€”β€” "I don't know when it started, there was only a cough from time to time in this world, and it was silent, not for greeting, or for preparation.

Looking at the box in front of her, Qiu Xue didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Fortune in exchange for life, hehe, it's really realistic. Stretched out his right hand and stroked the pattern on the box in front of him, something seemed to break in his mind, but he immediately became depressed. Putting the box away, Qiu Xue breathed a sigh of relief, and in the next second, powerlessness swept over. I'm so tired, sleep for a while, just for a while.

The world is spinning, as if the world is shaking? No matter, I'm going to sleep for a while, for a while.

Just as the ice cave was about to collapse, a black shadow flashed, picked up Qiu Xue, who was about to fall to the ground, and left the ice cave, and in the next moment, the ice cave collapsed.

"Damn!" the man in black stopped his steps, looked at Qiu Xue in his arms, frowned, and was very dissatisfied. "How can you be so weak, how the hell are you ruining yourself!"

The man's eyes were full of distress, but finally turned into a sigh. A faint blue light came from his hand, and after a while, the blue light dissipated, and something that seemed to be a small drop of water appeared in his hand. The man gently opened Qiuxue's lips, and the thing in his hand slipped into her mouth. And that hand kept gently touching Qiuxue's lips, unwilling to leave.

"Wooβ€”β€”β€”β€”" The person under him snorted softly, waking up the man who didn't know what he was thinking, and immediately withdrew his hand, his face flushed with a slight flush.

Looking at the autumn snow in his arms, which had returned to normal, the man's hand was loosened and loosened, and finally he just sighed, "I'm Yan Leng, don't forget." "When the sound fell, the people disappeared.