Chapter 112: Ice and Snow
"Muyang, I'm an ice-shaped alien - the killer alliance's code name is Han Cicada!" The cicada suddenly shouted, "Remember the name!" As his words fell, he had already rushed towards Muyang, and his hands made a chopping motion.
In an instant, a ten-zhang long knife composed of ice fell from the sky, Mu Yang stopped, and swung a punch at the long knife that slashed down, when Mu Yang's fist was waving, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were trembling, and when the fist and the blade collided, the long knife seemed to touch the steel, and it was directly turned into pieces.
Mu Yang didn't stop, he still continued to move forward, and Han Cicada laughed: "Haha, it's so happy, let's dedicate all my strength today!" ”
The cold cicada snapped its fingers and remembered, and the ice cicadas on the periphery suddenly flapped their wings and flew towards Muyang as if they had received an order.
Mu Yang turned his head and looked at the dense ice cicada, his brows furrowed slightly, and in front of him, the cold cicada seemed to have a good opportunity, his right fist slammed into the palm of his left hand, and suddenly, a huge hammer appeared in the sky and smashed down.
There was a strong enemy in front and a chasing soldier in the back, although Mu Yang was a little troubled, he was still not in a hurry, only to see him turn sideways, and his fist slammed into the void.
The place of the bombardment was the place where the hammer and the ice cicada finally attacked, a huge ripple flashed, the hammer shattered, and those ice cicadas also shattered, and nearly half of the ice cicadas in this blow were all shattered.
"Come again!" The cold cicada shouted, as if he didn't care about the little prince of the ice cicada just now, his appearance changed again, and suddenly, hundreds of short blades composed of ice attacked the Muyang Face Gate.
The cold cicada seemed to realize that such an attack could not pose a threat to Muyang, although there was still an attack from the ice cicada behind him, and the attack just now made him know how powerful Muyang was.
After the flying knife was released, his shape changed again, and suddenly, there was a huge ice ball smashing above Muyang's head, and then, he slapped his hands to the ground, and the ground was directly guided, gradually deformed, and soon pushed closer to Muyang's feet with countless ice picks.
Four different attacks, Han Cicada has to see how Muyang copes.
In response to all changes with the same, Mu Yang serialized the heaven and the earth, although this trick has not been fully completed, but the power has not decreased, but it only limits his speed of action.
The attacks of the cicada were almost completed in a very short period of time, and the ice cicada behind him was also instantaneous, Mu Yang no longer hesitated, one turned over and jumped into the air, avoiding the surprise attack of the ice cicada, and swung a punch and went down, the short knife, the ice pick and the cold cicada were directly reduced to nothing under this attack, but the snowball that fell from the sky was directly pressed on Mu Yang's body.
"Good!" The ice cicada was overjoyed, but before the joy dissipated, he couldn't laugh, because the snowball that fell above Mu Yang's head did not touch Mu Yang's body, because the invisible mountain behind him seemed to turn into countless tentacles and caught the snowball, and Mu Yang seemed to stay in mid-air because of that power.
At this moment, he seemed to be half of the emperor, overlooking the small beings below, and when he looked up at Muyang, the cold cicada actually gave birth to a sense of inferiority, as if the other party was a natural emperor.
At this time, he saw Mu Yang beckoning at random, and the tentacles that bound the ice ball seemed to have been pardoned, and they were actually transforming the ice ball, but in a breath of time, the ice ball turned into an ice pick.
"Take me a trick and try it!" Mu Yang said indifferently, and then, he took the ice pick in his hand, and then released the ice pick and flew towards the ice cicada.
Seeing the icicle flying towards him, the cicada couldn't help but twitch his face, the same icicle had such a strong force in Mu Yang's hands, but how could he easily admit defeat.
"Ice Guardian!" Han Cicada clasped his hands together, and suddenly, dozens of ice shields appeared in front of him, one layer was as thick as a layer, and the ice picks attacked, making several ice shields in front of him directly turn into pieces.
"Drink ......" Seeing that the momentum was not right, the blue light in his eyes flickered, staring at the third ice shield, and finally stopped the ice pick, but the ice cicada did not have the slightest joy, because although the ice shield stopped, the momentum was still there, if he didn't grit his teeth and insist, I was afraid that the ice pick would soon pierce through all the ice shields and pierce himself.
"Inhuman?" Looking at the cold cicada who was struggling to persevere, Mu Yang sighed slightly, "Even if it is an alien, it is difficult to escape the legend that ordinary martial artists are defeated by spirit cultivators!" He could feel that the Ice Cicada was just a half-step True Qi Realm, a genuine ninth-rank martial artist.
Suddenly, Mu Yang felt a burst of dizziness, he was shocked, looking at the heaven and earth mountains around him, he couldn't help frowning: "The realm is low, do you have to pay the price for your powerful power?" ”
However, he was still very lucky, unlike the last time he fought against Zhen Yu, he used spiritual magic and went directly into a coma, although this time it was much better than before, but he knew that he couldn't hold on for long.
The figure flashed, and when he appeared again, his person had already come to the side of the ice cicada, and the ice cicada was still seriously holding on to the ice pick, and when he saw Mu Yang's figure appear, the latter's fist had already slammed into his face with the power of heaven and earth.
The ice cicada was already very difficult to block the ice pick, how could it still block Muyang's attack, and the whole body was directly ejected like a cannonball, leaving a long mark on the ice.
And Mu Yang gently stretched out his hand, held the ice pick that was still in his hand, and made a vertical leap to the side of the cicada that had just stopped, and the ice pick stabbed down directly, nailing the cicada to the ice.
"Ah......h
"Woo......" The cicada was shocked, pulling the wound, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"How many people have died in this world that you think are not worth it!" Mu Yang's voice was indifferent, and it was only at this time that he asked such a question, although the car did not follow the established route to the hotel, but this is not a suburb of the mountains and forests, and the cold cicadas will freeze this place, which must have damaged the lives of many people.
"I'm here to kill you!" Han Cicada sneered, "I'm not interested in the lives of innocent people, I'm not the same as my master!" As soon as the words fell, the cicada vomited blood again.
"This is the sky, and when I die, the ice will melt away, and you can go back to the ground!" Bing Cicada laughed helplessly, "If, I mean if, they can send even a little bit of your information back, I won't be so embarrassed!" ”
Mu Yang looked at the cicada coldly, although the hero was dying, he didn't have a good impression of the people in the Killer Alliance, so he naturally didn't sympathize.
"Before I die, I am content to be able to fight with you!" Han Cicada smiled bitterly, "I really hope to see you when you reach the top!" ”
As the cicada's voice fell, his entire body was wrapped in ice.
Mu Yang looked at the cold cicada that turned into an iceman, and shook his head slightly, although he didn't have any good feelings about the Killer Alliance, he still had a good impression of the cold cicada's approach, at least he didn't harm the innocent.
Pulling out the ice pick from the body of the cicada, in an instant, the body of the cicada directly turned into powder, and the surrounding ice and snow gradually melted, revealing the distant sky.
It seems that Han Cicada is not wrong, he did not harm the innocent.
A wave of dizziness haunted his heart, Mu Yang knew that his limit seemed to have arrived, and immediately withdrew his strength, but this time, he did not faint, and after feeling the right direction, he descended from the sky.
This piece of ice and snow is thousands of meters high from the ground, Mu Yang is a little puzzled, when did he get to such a high position, when he landed, it was already dark, Mu Yang didn't know where he was, after interrogating passers-by, he rushed to the direction of the hotel, however, because of the use of spiritual arts, his speed decreased.