Snowman Wei Langpu, a tenth-order ice magister!

Willamp didn't seem to care if he would step on the trap, in fact, he had already walked twenty or so steps, and Nunu's laughter was getting sharper and more contemptuous on the thick ice that was endless, densely packed with ice caves.

"Boom!"

The last step was a heavy foot on the ice, the hard ice surface, making a crunching sound, he was infinitely strong, and he made the ice sink straight away, shattering like a crack spread by a spider web, under the pressure of Willamp, the painful sound of the ice cracking echoed endlessly, and Willamp suddenly opened his mouth wide.

His eyebrows are thick and pure white, but his face has the same skin color as a human, but there is an extra violent aura in his facial features, as Wei Langpu's waxy lips open, Wu Wenxu only felt that the cold current floated through his spine, and countless cold winds surged up, blowing everyone shivering.

Nunu's scorn grew quieter, and he clung to the snowman Willumpu's hair, only in this way, the wind that was surging in all directions would not blow him up, and Nunu crouched in the basket of the beast, grabbed the Santa hat, and buried his little head directly into Willamp's thick hair.

"Roar!"

Wei Langpu seemed to have gone crazy, his angry eyebrows and cheeks became distorted, he looked up to the sky and roared, and the huge mouth of the blood basin that he tried his best to expand opened became wider and wider, and in the blood mouth, the colliding ice magic particles vibrated and condensed, and now it, let alone swallow one person, that row of terrifying teeth with an unfathomable throat, both of them can swallow it alive!

The cold fluctuations carried the magic of imagination, and countless violent winds suddenly surged into Wei Langpu's mouth, even Wu Wenxu and the others, who were standing dozens of meters away, had to stabilize their bodies, if they couldn't hold their feet, they would really fall into Wei Langpu's huge mouth.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Wei Langpu's hissing roar was exhausted, and the snow on the peaks on both sides of the earthquake rolled down, accumulating more and more, and then smashed on the ice, smashing the ice surface into a lot of shattered glass-like textures, Wei Langpu stood in the fierce wind, just like a hair of wild snow demons, all the hair around his body, and the cold wind that made people unable to open their eyes was constantly sucked into Wei Langpu's huge mouth, Ling Hanyue had to hug Wu Wenxu tightly, so as not to follow the cold wind trajectory and fly.

"Click, click, click......"

The wind gathered in the mouth of Weirumpu's blood, and turned into a more violent wind to wreak havoc, those winds were like sharp blades, blowing in all directions, smooth and delicate ice, dense knife marks emerged in the blink of an eye, those winds did not have any intention of stopping, and Weirumpu was also very precise in controlling the wind direction, and all the ice wind that was enough to cut people apart completely covered the ice layer with a barrier.

It's like a catastrophe, a catastrophe!

The indestructible ice that has existed for more than a hundred years, in the cold wind that the snowman Willamp continues to devour and turn into pure magic, constantly clinging to the fine crushing shape, "Boom! "An explosion of ice made a deafening explosion on the shattered ice!

It was as if the glass in his hand was shattered, and the blown up crushed ice formed shock ripples, like a domino effect, and the booming explosion made countless solid ice fly, squeezing and pushing, and even the dark gray clouds above the wind dance were also smeared with a thick layer of cold color!

The cold wind is like a tornado, and the majestic and terrifying suction force makes everyone avoid it, for fear of being affected by the tornado ice wind.

Wei Langpu was very satisfied with his masterpiece, an ice blue vortex visible to the naked eye had formed in his blood mouth, and the vortex responsible for releasing the ice wind made Wei Langpu look even taller, such a world-destroying magic power, worthy of a snowman knight who surpassed the tenth-order Magister!

The ice shattered, and the chalk, which had not seen the light of day for a hundred years, gradually broke through the ice, trembling and revealing their bodies, as the white, solid chalk was exposed in front of them, forming the most stark contrast to the still false and smooth ice surface!

The snowman Wei Langpu snorted triumphantly, and actually swallowed the bloody wind hole raw! Turning around, Wei Langpu showed a sincere smile with satisfaction, how can there be a shadow of a fierce appearance?

The ice tornado lost its magic support, and immediately fell down fiercely, and when it fell on the ice without any sense of disobedience, it turned out to be a transparent strange disappearance, and at that moment, there was a sound of wind and clouds in the deep pit that made people's scalps tingle, and I am afraid that there were a lot of delicious shaved ice under the wind shower demon cave.

The final shaved ice turned into a crystal fine powder and was sprinkled on top of the blood and broken bones, as if a solemn quilt was placed on the deceased heroic spirit.

The roar of the chalk mountain wind was drowned in the gray mist.

The silence after the destruction, only the cold wind and the micro Buddha, Wu Wenxu's eyes were dull, half loud, and the dull pupils burst out with irrepressible ecstasy!

Uncle's! Snowman Knight Nunu, he actually smashed hundreds of meters of ice!

The thick gray mist in the distance, which seemed to be the breath of a demon, also dispersed for the wind, revealing a cliff that seemed to be endless but was actually close in front of you

"Don't annoy the snowman! Otherwise you won't be able to stand it. ”

The little guy Nunu came out of the thick fur of Willamp with an evil face, whenever at this time, it was his most difficult and exciting time, Nunu loved the surprise of fighting, just as he loved to be with Willamp.

Wu Wenxu's eyes were hot and he walked towards the chalk earth with Rommel Linglong, the power of the tenth-order demon master was really impossible to ignore, just one person, he smashed the demon barrier trap that devoured thousands of people! It's hard to imagine what it would be like to have hundreds of Magisters all over the place......

Chalk is exposed, and what idiot would walk on illusory ice?

The Demon Barrier Cave that once trapped thousands of troops, this time, Wu Wenxu no longer spent a single soldier, and the six thousand soldiers were full of neat soldiers with the heaviness of their fallen comrades in the ice cave, and also with the joy of hope for the road ahead.

After seeing the power of the snowman knight Nunu, whether it is a lizardman or a troll, the morale is surging to the extreme! Even if Wu Wenxu ordered them to jump off the cliff now, he would not hesitate in the slightest.

Of course, the protagonist of this battle of Bitmund will be Rommel Linglong.

You can say that Wu Wenxu is obscene, despicable, and shameless, but you still have to admit that his broad-mindedness is rare.

As the lord of Diablo, Wu Wenxu did not hesitate to hand over all command to Linglong.

Linglong is a person who attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and the most important thing is that in addition to the thirteen white knights and others, who else is more reliable than Linglong?

Rommel Linglong stood quietly beside the cliff, letting the cold wind roll his clothes, he stood with his hands in his hands, his handsome cheeks were next to a faint mist, he stood straight as a pine in the mist, the more illusory and ethereal.

"Lord Lord, please send Monkey King to the bottom of the cliff first."

The spirit dragon turned around suddenly, the sleeves of his clothes swept away the mist, the plain white clothes were just like tearing the gray, the sewing was bright, between the white and the gray, the spirit dragon was like a deep pool of wisdom in his eyes.

Wukong's somersault cloud can carry him to fly a certain distance to the bottom of the cliff, which is naturally a trivial matter, as the flame monkey steps on the white clouds and jumps to the bottom of the unfathomable cliff, Wu Wenxu knelt on the edge of the cliff, quietly feeling the cold and damp fog raging between his skin.

Wu Wenxu stared at Wukong's shadow tightly, refusing to blink, and soon, the blazing flame disappeared into the palpitating gray mist, as if engulfed.

The Monkey King Demon is mighty, but I don't know if he can reach such an unfathomable cliff before his magic power is exhausted, and whether he can find a way out from the bottom of the cliff?

Time was running slowly, Wu Wenxu became more and more uneasy in his heart, I don't know how long it took, when Wu Wenxu finally couldn't help blinking, the gray mist was completely swept away by the heat wave, and in the mysterious and strange mist, a burning monkey face suddenly broke out.

"Hahahaha! There is a road, there is really a road under the cliff! ”

(End of chapter)