No one expected that the battle would end in such an abrupt form.

Rudolph obviously hasn't gone all out, not to mention anything else, but the toy roulette wheel it summoned at the end has at least a dozen toys that are more powerful than four-wheel drives, but it's a pity that Xiao Han can't bear it at all just a whirlwind charge tornado.

Xiao Han fell to the ground in extreme pain, convulsing constantly, black mist escaped from the broken hole, dyeing the surrounding ground black, and there were constantly dead black internal organ fragments falling out of the big hole, just looking at it, I felt that it must be very painful.

However, Xiao Han ignored it completely! All its attention was focused on Rudolph, from the moment it fell to the ground, it forced itself to straighten its neck, and continued to hiss in the direction of Rudolph, and even until Rudolph used the space jump to leave, it stared intently at the place where Rudolph disappeared, and the sorrow it let out became more and more miserable, as if all the hope of his life had left it.

Joan of Arc walked to Xiao Han's side, squatted down, and gently stroked its body, with a hint of firmness in his voice: "Xiao Han, don't worry, since we know that the other party is Santa Claus's deer named Rudolph, it won't be long before we can find it again." What you have to do now is to try your best to improve your strength, and the next time you see Rudolph, don't lose so badly!"

Xiao Han's scream gradually became quieter, and after Joan of Arc hugged its neck for a while, Xiao Han finally adjusted his mentality, suppressed his voice, and used all his strength to stand up from the ground.

The huge wound that was originally transparent on both sides has been blocked by a thin black film at this time, and through the translucent film, you can also see that the damaged internal organs inside are slowly wriggling, trying to repair themselves, and the repair speed is amazing! Ling Mo pointed to the horse's belly with some admiration, and said to the water friends in the live broadcast room:

"See, everyone? No matter how many flaws the necromantic creature has, in terms of recovery power alone, it still beats all 'creatures'! This kind of penetrating wound that is almost certain to die on the body of a natural creature can be restored in about three or five days when placed on a necromantic creature! Although it is still not as good as the recovery power of martial arts, it is still quite good!"

"Damn! This ad came unexpectedly!"

"Teacher Ling blows the necromantic creatures, and the final purpose is to blow the martial arts!"

"Yes, yes, Teacher Ling, you can already see from you that you are the best in the world in martial arts!"

"Then the question is, where can I learn such a powerful martial art?"

"Martial arts are very powerful, I have long believed in it, the problem is that I don't know how long this kind of kung fu can be cultivated, whether the cultivation threshold is high or not, and whether there are any sequelae!"

"It's supposed to take time to verify these things, right?

"Alas, it's really useless to say this, you can only wait for the pioneers to explore the way for you!"

"Sister Kai has almost a thousand people there now, which should be considered a large sample!"

"If you can't produce results in a year or two, let's talk about the deer! That toy roulette wheel is so awesome that it explodes! I can feel the murderous aura escaping from above through the screen!"

"All the toys on it have been played with, raise your hand!"

"+1 for a raised hand!"

"I didn't expect Rudolph to use a toy like a four-wheel drive! The four-wheel drive alone is so powerful, I'm really curious, what would happen if Rudolph took out the Transformers?"

"Probably summon those mechanical monsters from Molten City, right?"

"Then again, what do you think is the strongest toy in Rudolph's toy roulette?

"Shit! Yu-Gi-Oh is a cult heretic! Battle top is king!"

"Yoyo is the best in the world!"

"It's better to turn into an armored warrior deer, full armor, rua!!"

"Wouldn't it be beautiful to watch a deer transform into a magical girl?"

"You're just starting from the perspective of what kind of toy you like, right? There's no magic at all, it's all nonsense!"

"That's right, why don't we ask about the magical sea ...... No, what about the magical Teacher Ling, he must know what Rudolph's ultimate move is, right?"

"The water friend's 'high-scoring girl' rewarded the anchor with a black hole of annihilation! At the same time, he left a message: Teacher Ling, please tell me Rudolph's big move?"

“......”

Ling Mo quickly noticed the message in the barrage, he thought for a moment and replied, "If I'm not mistaken, Rudolph's ultimate ultimate move should be to take out something called 'Divine Plan' from the roulette wheel and swipe it to evolve, right?"

This answer made the barrage speechless for a long time, in this gap, Joan of Arc had already completed communication with Xiao Han, I saw her raise the door panel giant sword in her hand, and beckoned to Xiao Han, who was trembling in pain, and then the black gas in Xiao Han's neck cavity spewed out, completely covering her whole body, turning into a black light, and submerged into the sword body.

On the sword body the size of the door panel, Xiao Han's lifelike prints also appeared at the right time, like engraved runes on one side of the sword body. Seeing this scene, Ling Mo said thoughtfully:

"I remember, in the previous battle, when I observed your greatsword, one side was completely blank, and the other side was carved with a two-winged wyvern, I originally thought it was just a decoration on your sword, but now it seems that you have two mounts?"

Joan of Arc waved his hand and showed the other side of the giant sword on the door panel to Ling Mo, only to see that between the patterns of the two-winged flying dragon carved in the shadow, there was an extremely obvious crack across the chest and abdomen, cutting the original majestic flying dragon into two sections, which looked very pitiful.

"Xiao Mu, it's this flying dragon, I can't summon it anymore. Joan of Arc said a little gloomily: "A long time ago, it was fatally injured, and it was sealed in the sword by me before its soul was destroyed, and now it is just surviving, and now its consciousness is a little unconscious, once it is summoned, it will immediately end up with a soul scattered." ”

"......" Ling Mo was silent for a moment and said, "In this case, it seems that we will slowly walk out of this snow field on our own feet." ”

"There is no way, this is the only way," Joan of Arc agreed, "Santa's nine reindeer, is each one as strong as Rudolph?

"Although Rudolph is the leader of the Christmas reindeer, his strength is not top-notch," Ling Mo shook his head and said, "That reindeer named Thunder is the strongest, much higher than the other deer, and the remaining eight are all among the best, there is no obvious difference in strength." ”

"In that case, no matter what oddities are in this snow, they should be able to deal with it, right?" Joan of Arc said optimistically: "That's fine, slow down, slow down, we can pass through this snow smoothly." ”

Ling Mo nodded noncommittally, and changed the subject: "I remember, Rudolph seems to have given you a gift, right?

"That's right!" Joan of Arc paused for a moment, suddenly reacted, picked up the big box that was put aside when he vented just now, looked at the exquisite packaging, and said with some confusion: "I was very happy to see this gift, but when I thought that Xiao Han was seriously injured by the other party, and I, the owner, were happy to open the gift from its enemy......"

Nodding to himself, Joan of Arc put the gift on the ground, raised the giant sword, and said to himself: "Sure enough, it's still not appropriate, I can't be so undisciplined, just split it!"

Just as she was about to chop it off, Ling Mo on the side said nonchalantly: "Have you thought about it? As far as I know, Rudolph actually has no right to give gifts to anyone! In other words, the gift in your hand was given to you by the real Santa Claus, and you just borrowed Rudolph's hand, are you sure you want to destroy it?"

Joan of Arc's raised sword hovered in the air, with a sense of struggle all over her body, and she could see that there was a battle between heaven and man in her heart, and after a long while, she let out a long exhalation, and her tone became firm: "Although I feel a little pity, I still can't ask for it!"

After she said this, the giant sword on the door panel immediately slashed downward with a fierce momentum, without any element of drama, and the sword body was shrouded in a cloud of black qi, and it slashed resolutely and firmly on the beautifully packaged Christmas gift box!

Bite!!

The crisp and pleasant sound of metal collision sounded, and Joan of Arc's powerful slash smashed on the gift wrapper, but failed to leave any scars on the wrapping paper, but he was shocked to the wrist numb, and as soon as the tiger's mouth was loosened, the door panel giant sword was vibrated and flew out! At the same time, a faint cartoon smiling face of Santa Claus appeared on the gift box that was split, accompanied by a hearty and kind old man's laughter, the huge gift box was suspended in the air and automatically disassembled!

First, the ribbon wrapped into a bow flew away automatically, and then the outer wrapping paper automatically unfolded, revealing a wooden box of golden silk nanmu inside, and a few gilt messages written on the inside of the wrapper, and the kind old man's voice just now sounded again:

"To Dear Joan of Arc:

On this special day, I would like to give you a special gift and wish you happiness, happiness and joy.

Santa Claus, St. Nicholas

With a few short messages, the golden silk nanmu box was opened, and the things contained in it slowly rose from the box, revealing the true face of this gift! Ling Mo's pupils on the side shrank slightly, and millions of sailors in the live broadcast room exclaimed in unison, it turned out that what was contained in this box was a lifelike woman's head!

The head was clearly a young woman, with short bronde hair and slightly curly hair with a hint of fluffiness, giving the girl's head a playful look. The facial features of the whole face are clearly recognizable, very delicate, and the beautiful ones are a bit excessive! The fair skin is like silky milk, and the small lips reveal a ruddy color, which makes people want to lean over and kiss it. The eyes of this human head are closed, and even if they are not open, they are already so beautiful that people can't help but guess what a beautiful scenery it must be when she opens her eyes as clear as the lake!

Everyone else was just surprised, surprised that the so-called Santa Claus actually gave such a terrifying gift, only Joan of Arc was really like a lightning strike, she was completely out of her mind, only knew that the mechanical head that flew slowly over was in her hands, and she couldn't help but tremble, facing Ling Mo's puzzled gaze, Joan of Arc's voice was extremely dry, and she explained briefly:

"This is my head. ”

After saying this, before Ling Mo could express her surprise, her hands touched all over the head, and then denied: "No, it's not. ”

"Is it or isn't?"

"It does look like I was when I was alive, it's not bad at all, and I can feel that this head has a strong resonance with my body, and it will definitely match my body!" but ......" Joan of Arc said, but she brought the head closer to Ling Mo so that he could look more closely, "However, this is not a human head at all, this head is made of wood!"

Ling Mo leaned closer, looked at it carefully, nodded and said, "Indeed, it is made of wood, and it should be Santuchuan's specialty 'Soul Iron Wood', and the technique is particularly ingenious, this head is completely worthy of the evaluation of being natural." How about trying to wear it around your neck?"

Joan of Arc said without hesitation, "Of course! I've lost all kinds of feelings for too long! I'm willing to give it a try even if it's a wooden head! I believe in our headless horseman's instincts, and that strong resonance will definitely not fool me!"

As she spoke, she lifted the head and slowly moved towards her neck, and when she was halfway there, she suddenly stopped, leaning towards Ling Mo, as if she wanted to say something.

Ling Mo asked, "What's wrong? Do you suddenly regret it again? This is also normal, after all, it is this kind of head of unknown origin. ”

"No, no, no, you misunderstood, Mr. Ling. Joan of Arc said a little embarrassed: "I am, I want to ask you to help install it, there is no mirror in this place, I am afraid that An will deviate, it will be too ugly like having a crooked neck......"

“......”

Ling Mo was speechless for a while, and finally agreed to Joan of Arc's request, he picked up the wooden head that Joan of Arc had just started, found the right position, and slowly placed it towards Joan of Arc's neck, I have to say, this head is warm in the hand, and the skin on the face can be blown apart, which can be completely fake! Just as the head and her neck were about to touch, Joan of Arc suddenly stepped back and stretched out his hand to make a pause gesture.

"Wait, please wait!"

"What's wrong with this time?" Ling Mo asked helplessly.

"I suddenly remembered that I had just fought, what should I do if there is mud on my neck, wait for me to wash my neck!" Joan of Arc's tone was even more embarrassed, and under Ling Mo's strange gaze, she picked up a lot of snow from the ground, turned it into ice water in her hands, and rubbed it around the broken neck......

After a while, just when Ling Mo was about to fall asleep, Joan of Arc's voice finally came: "Mr. Ling, I've kept you waiting, I, I'm ready!"

"Are you sure? Do you want to fast and take a shower and change your clothes again?"

"You, you're laughing, I'm really ready!"

Ling Mo didn't say more, an arrow stepped in front of Joan of Arc, aimed at the position, and quickly buckled his head up! As a martial artist, his hands were extremely stable, and his head and Joan of Arc's neck were tightly buckled together, accompanied by Joan of Arc's extremely painful scream, her whole body erupted with a strong black qi wave, which bounced Ling Mo directly away, and at the same time, she also wrapped her whole body, forming a black giant cocoon!

Time seemed to freeze here, I don't know how long later, a large crack suddenly appeared on the black cocoon, and then it exploded directly! The Joan of Arc inside was re-revealed, still dressed in black, still a headless neck with black gas, and the human head was still held by Joan of Arc in his hands.

Failed?

Just when countless people were feeling regret and sighing in their hearts, the head in Joan of Arc's hand, facing the lens of the magic eye elf, suddenly opened its eyes like sky blue gems!