Chapter 81: Desperate Situation?
"Hmm!" The delicate voice of the snow girl floated softly, making Yang Ao hug the slender little waist tighter,
This time, the Snow Girl did not immediately break free from Yang Ao's embrace, but her light and beautiful eyes flashed, her long eyelashes were like the two curved crescents, and her cold eyes were no longer so cold.
It's just that the white face has become a little paler, and the blood at the corners of the mouth is still flowing slowly.
She muttered in a low voice, "Thank you!"
A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, like a lily, and when he was about to bloom, he saw this beautiful world, the continent, cheering,
If the poisonous dragon sees the smile of the Snow Girl at this time, I am afraid it will only make his heart even darker, maybe he will completely lose his mind here, and kill Yang Ao and the Snow Girl under his own hands, because since the poisonous dragon met the Snow Girl, no matter how he makes the Snow Girl happy, it is just to make her laugh, but her cold face has always been covered with frost, and has not melted, and she always has an expression of rejection thousands of miles away.
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Yang Ao also smiled at this time, and said very excitedly in his heart, "It's okay, what else do we say thank you or not, who made me your entourage? Even if there is something, then I have something first, isn't it?"
The snow girl's pink lips squirmed slightly at this time, but she wanted to speak and stopped, but the ice face faded a lot.
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"Everyone, retreating is also death, why don't we join forces and fight with all our might, maybe we still have a chance to turn around?" The gray-robed old man's voice sounded, his calm eyes became more profound, and the surging spiritual power on his body increased suddenly, and he was ready to go head-to-head with the four-winged ant king,
With the encouragement of the gray-robed old man, soon several strong people of the Spirit King stood up, and they were all like the gray-robed old man, the spiritual power on their bodies increased suddenly, and they were ready to redeem and tremble, and go all out.
And more Spirit King powerhouses still choose to remain silent, indifferent, and their faces are cloudy and uncertain, as if they are not ready to fight, or rather, they are afraid of death.
After all, the strength shown by the four-winged ant king just now is not trivial, not to mention that in this, the spiritual power retained in the snow girl's body is only a lot more than them.
But even so, the Snow Girl still didn't even support it for a moment, so she was directly defeated by the four-winged ant king in front of her.
Yang Ao knew that with his current strength, he couldn't compete with the four-winged ant king at all, even if he had the heart and his strength was insufficient, even if he wanted to vent his evil anger for the snow girl, but impulsiveness could solve the dilemma in front of him? At this moment, if he rushed out because of his hot head, he would undoubtedly touch the stone with an egg,
So, Yang Ao had no choice but to sit down with the Snow Girl aside,
Snow Girl almost emptied the spiritual power in her body because of the shot just now, and the whole person seemed extremely weak, even the sound of breathing became extremely weak, and the long-term spiritual strings collapsed too tightly and fought excessively for a long time, resulting in her physical condition at this time being similar to that of an ordinary person, and even inferior to a healthy ordinary person.
"The most important thing for you at the moment is to recover your strength as much as possible, only in this way can you have the possibility of a battle with the four-winged ant king," Yang Ao whispered to the snow girl, "Also, there is not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power in the space here, so you can only use some other treasures to quickly recover your spiritual power, remember, I am your backing, no matter what happens, you must keep your heart calm, and you must not have nightmares because of anger and impatience in your heart,"
The Snow Girl's lowered eyes lifted slightly, looked at Yang Ao's sunny, energetic and confident expression, and nodded lightly,
Then, I saw a purple light flashing in her hand, and a purple palm-sized bag appeared in her palm, and the purple bag was embroidered with two phoenixes, as well as the burning flames.
The "Void Bag" Yang Ao recognized it at a glance, this was the magic weapon that cultivators usually used to store treasures.
From the outside, it's only the size of a palm, but from the inside, it's a very large storage area, and it can hold almost everything inside, except for living creatures, of course.
Immediately, the Snow Maiden's mind moved, two shining dazzling white rays, and the entire body was covered with a pure white color of spiritual ginseng, and the luster of the white rays exuded strong spiritual power.
The Snow Girl's eyes were closed, and she held a spirit ginseng in each hand.
The rich spiritual power above the spiritual ginseng was immediately released, flowing into the snow girl's palm, pores, and skin, and then flowing through her bloodlines, meridians, etc., to the depleted dantian.
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The gray-robed old man shouted, the gray light flashed around him, and he slapped a palm at the huge four-winged ant king,
Then the gray flickering palm suddenly turned into a turbulent wave, directly pressing the four-winged ant king,
The sound of the rolling waves, the sound of the tsunami, the momentum, like the sound of the bell,
The power of the angry waves is almost enough to sweep everything, and wherever the angry waves pass, the insects and ants that have no time to retreat are swallowed up, and there is not a trace of shadows, bones and slag.
But just as the waves were about to crash into the massive body of the four-winged ant king,
The two pairs of black wings of the four-winged ant king were violently instigated again, and they were more instigated than when they fought back against the Snow Maiden before.
From both sides of it, two storms gradually formed, and then the two storms turned into two wind blades, cutting through the space, tearing the air, trembling, tearing sound kept ringing,
With two "bang" sounds, the two wind blades were extremely sharp, directly cutting the waves into three halves, and the two white rays shuttled mercilessly and quickly in the waves, pointing directly at the gray-robed old man,
The gray-robed old man's ancient dragon bell, the two arms of the dry bones were gently raised, and the huge pillars of light turned into two spiritual powers rushed towards the two wind blades.
Seeing that half of the power of the waves had been consumed, the four-winged ant king opened its dark mouth wide, and suddenly sucked it, and all the pieces in the middle of the turbulent waves were sucked into its abdomen.
As for the other two pieces that were cut by the wind blade, the waves hit its huge body directly,
The huge spiritual power fluctuations, coercion, and momentum made the huge body of the four-winged ant king retreat, and the demonic energy on its body became much darker.
Look at the two huge pillars of light and the two extremely fast wind blades, colliding together, and the tiny broken blades flowing from the wind blades cut the earth into countless cracks.
The wind blade shattered, the pillar of light disappeared, and the shriveled and thin figure of the gray-robed old man did not retreat, but bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
In the palms of the two dry bones, there were two deep marks, and the strange blood flowers flowed out of the palms, and the drooping arms made the blood flowers continue to drip on the ground, gradually forming two blood stains.
The brief confrontation between the gray-robed old man and the four-winged ant king only happened between the lightning and flint, and almost in the blink of an eye, their first confrontation was over.
Judging from the superficial signs, the huge body of the four-winged ant king was slightly retreated by the angry voice, and the gray-robed old man stood firmly in place, seemingly having the upper hand.
But in fact, the blow of the gray-robed old man just now can be said to have used all his strength, and his palm was scratched by the sharp wind blade fragments, and the mark was still very deep.
Even the gray-robed old man didn't notice it, and besides, the gray-robed old man's thin face looked even paler, which was obviously caused by a lack of qi and blood.
Fundamentally, the four-winged ant king still has the upper hand,
The angry sound struck the four-winged ant king's body like a raging storm, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the pain in the whole body spread throughout its whole body like a flood of a fierce river, and all its internal organs.
The black eyes like a lighthouse became darker and deeper at this time, as if to completely blacken this space and make it dark.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa...... "After a roar from the four-winged ant king,
Its massive body moved rapidly above the ground, and it ran wildly,
Every time it lands, it makes the ground tremble, and the void trembles.
The gray-robed old man's deep gray eyes narrowed together, and there was a deep mark in the center of his deep-locked eyebrows, like a sharp sword hanging upside down above the nine heavens.
He waved his robe, and a gust of wind rolled up, and a large knife appeared in his withered hand,
The blade of the knife is flowing with golden brilliance, and the handle of the knife is depicted with ancient beasts.
At the moment when the big knife appeared, the entire space became trembling,
The big knife in the old man's hand was also trembling slightly, like a child who had not been born for a long time, excited,
The old man suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth and sprinkled it on the blade, the lines on the entire blade were clearly visible, and the bright red blood was swimming through the entire blade.
"Blood sacrifice thousand knives" The old man shouted,
Step out, standing in the void, all the spiritual power of the whole body gathered on the blade,
With a knife of affection, it instantly turned into thousands of knife shadows and went towards the four-winged ant king.
And the white thousands of sword shadows immediately turned into thousands of blood shadows, gathering together, like a sea of blood, swept towards the four-winged ant king,
The thousands of swords turned into blood shadows were the essence of the gray-robed old man's blood.
The gray-robed old man in the void fell from mid-air, his entire body staggered, and his face became extremely pale.
Thousands of blood shadow blades collided with the four-winged ant king, making a clanging sound, as if they had collided on metal,
As the thousands of blood shadow blades dissipated, the four-winged ant king's body only left some seemingly inconspicuous small spots of blood.
The gray-robed old man was supported and sat on the ground, and said weakly, "Are we all going to die here today?
The old man smiled indifferently, not feeling a little hopelessness and fear for the imminent loss and the desperate situation of facing death.
Then the old man vomited blood and fell unconscious.
And the four-winged ant king, the lighthouse-like black eyes were wide open, and he was forced to stop the footsteps under his huge body by thousands of blood shadow blades.