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A cold wind buzzed from below the cave, blowing Zhuang Yi and the masked man's clothes and hair fluttering.

"You can go back where you came from, this is not where you should be." The masked man said.

Zhuang Yi was worried about Fang Youning, who would wake up at any time in the hotel, and the policemen who might come to knock on the door at any time, and didn't want to waste time and the masked man staring here, and the steel needle in his arm shook out, hitting the masked man directly.

The masked man dodged nimbly, jumped in the middle of the cave, and was forced by Zhuang Yi's steel needle to give way to the fork in the hole below.

Zhuang Yi is not in love with war, he only intends to force the masked man away, as long as he enters the hole, with his wind control skills, it will be difficult for the masked man to catch up.

Zhuang Yi hurried under his feet while shooting the needle, and rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

The moment he reached the entrance of the cave below, Zhuang Yi suddenly felt that an extremely cold wind suddenly flowed out of the air, the air at the entrance of the cave below seemed to be a little distorted, and a gurgling sound sounded in his ears.

Zhuang Yi was stunned in his heart, subconsciously restrained the wind, and in the next second, he immediately saw that countless fine Xiaoice crystals bloomed in the air in front of the cave below, and they were connected with lightning speed, forming a thick ice wall.

The surface of the ice wall is also covered with thorn-like ice crystals, although they are small, and a fierce man must pierce the skin and flesh.

Zhuang Yi has good dynamic eyesight, and his body reaction has become much faster after returning to adulthood, and his body has made the right choice one step ahead of his mind, but Rao is like this, and the arm that is blocking in front of him is also cut by thorny ice crystals, and blood is flowing.

The source of the cold wind happened to be in the palm of the masked man's right hand.

It turned out to be a guy who played with ice.

Zhuang Yi shook off the blood on his arm, thinking about how to break through this rather thick ice wall.

The best way is, of course, to melt the fire, but unfortunately Qi Shaoxing's old monster who played with fire is not there, so he has to think of another way.

"As I said, this is not the place for you." The masked man said, "Three watches in the middle of the night, go back to sleep." ”

As soon as the masked man finished speaking, Zhuang Yi's arm suddenly shrugged out a sixty-centimeter-long steel thorn, sharp in front and flat in the back.

The masked man stopped talking, on guard. Zhuang Yi shot out violently, but it was aimed at the ice wall.

Steel spikes are nailed to the slightly weaker spots of the ice wall.

Although the strength was fierce, the ice wall was too thick, and the steel spikes broke through the ice wall for a full twenty centimeters, and finally failed to continue to advance.

"Don't waste your efforts, boy. Your wind skills are good, but you're still far from being able to overcome my ice wall. ”

The masked man didn't seem to want to fight Zhuang Yi, and after the ice wall blocked the entrance to the cave, he persuaded him to die next to him.

Zhuang Yi looked at the masked man, didn't say anything, and flew towards the sky with the wind under his feet.

"That's right. In the middle of the night, it was ......"

Before the masked man finished speaking, there was a strong sound of breaking the air in the sky, as if some heavy object had just slammed into it.

The masked man turned to the side in confusion, and a tall figure fell vertically, carrying the fierce wind force, like a heavy hammer, and stomped the steel thorn that had been inserted into the ice wall.

All I heard was a click.

The walls of ice cracked like shattered glass, cracked with countless fine lines.

Zhuang Yi smiled, although the ice wall is thick and hard, but it is fragile, as long as there is a breakthrough, the iceberg can crack, let alone the ice wall?

His more than 200 pounds of bones and flesh are not in vain.

A few more steel spikes were shot from the arm, and this time the steel spikes were like a devastation, and the ice wall in its path turned into broken ice.

He kept his feet on his feet, weaving through the crushed ice and heading towards the hole below.

"Why are you so disobedient! Come back! Don't push me to do tricks! ”

"Ahh Did I ask you not to make it? ”

Zhuang Yi replied to the masked man, and with the blood on his arm, he wanted to draw a blood talisman on his chest, forming an energy vacuum enchantment, and slowing down the masked man's ice edge attack.

But before the blood talisman was finished, a sudden chill hit the wound on the arm, and the blood immediately condensed into a piece of cold ice.

Zhuang Yi was stunned for a moment, and in an instant, the chill penetrated into his body with the blood vessels at the wound, and ran east and west, quickly spreading all over his body.

Zhuang Yi couldn't help but feel excited, and the wind under his feet was strong, and he immediately fell on the stone next to the hole below.

Grass! This masked man can not only play with ice, but also with blood!

Most of the human body is water, so that the correct calculation of the water technique can control the water in the human body, but it is estimated that it must be refined to a certain extent before it can be performed, otherwise a few months ago in Qi Yue Mountain, those few dark blue species that make water magic would not let him slip away easily, and he would die under the collapse of the mountain instead.

This masked man also walks the waterway, and apparently has reached a certain stage of cultivation, and is comfortable controlling the water in the human body.

The chill spread all over his body, Zhuang Yi gradually felt paralyzed in his hands and feet, his teeth were fighting, and even the exhaled breath was filled with ice slag.

The masked man shook his head: "It's good to be obedient, you have to suffer this sin." I've said it all, don't force me to do tricks. ”

The masked man's voice was a little trance in his ears, and Zhuang Yi suspected that if he continued to freeze like this, his brain would become frozen tofu.

His vision gradually blurred, and in the haze, the masked man seemed to be walking towards him.

Zhuang Yi's eyelids were a little fighting, his brain was so chaotic that he couldn't seem to use a high-speed blender, and subconsciously he only knew that sitting still was not his style, trembling all over, desperately sticking out the tip of his tongue, coming to the center of the two rows of teeth, and biting it hard.

Although the freeze paralyzed his mind slightly, the sharp pain of the tongue bite still clearly transmitted into the brain, and his whole body was in pain, and his brain was finally a little clear, and he turned around, and suddenly thought of a little, and now he tried to drive the ink dye in the spirit's body, and ran around the body, bringing a continuous heat, warming the body that was almost frozen.

Zhuang Yi soon felt that the sensation of his hands and feet was gradually recovering, and the frequency of trembling was significantly weakened, which was manifested on the surface of his body, that is, a curling water vapor evaporated from his body.

"You...... Can you restrain my Frozen Blood Domain!? ”

The masked man wore a mask on his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but there was an unusually surprised tone in his words.

Zhuang Yi's eyes glanced at the masked man, twitching the muscles at the corners of his mouth and smiling. Of course, maybe laughing is just his delusion, and now his body is hot and cold, and the taste is not good, and his whole body is as painful as being pricked by a needle.

"Absolutely...... Trick ......" Zhuang Yi laughed tremblingly, "No...... But that's it. Scold. ”

The masked man didn't say anything, a pair of blue cat's eyes stared at him, dancing with a dim light, I don't know if he was still shocked, or if he was thinking of a countermeasure.

The ice crystals on Zhuang Yi's body gradually turned into a puddle of water, soaking his clothes, and he looked like he was sweating profusely.

He knew that in a few tens of seconds, he would be able to regain control of his body.

The masked man began to grab his hair, as if he couldn't do anything, looked around, picked up a stone, and weighed it.

The smile on Zhuang Yi's face immediately froze.

The masked man struck him with a stone on the back of the head.

Nima! Deceit!

Zhuang Yi scolded in his heart, and fainted in front of him.

When he woke up, Zhuang Yi unexpectedly found himself in his own bed in the Qiaoshan Hotel!

Well? Could it be that everything that happened last night ...... Is it a dream?

Zhuang Yi sat up, his head was dizzy, and he touched the back of his head.

Ma Dan! What a big swollen bag!

Last night's was not a dream, and neither was the masked man. So...... Did the masked man send him back?

Zhuang Yi frowned, obviously the masked man knew him and knew that he was staying at the Qiaoshan Hotel.

Perhaps, he also knows the Masked Man.

Who could it be?