Chapter 121: The Boy Who Left the Scene

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In front of him was Ao Xuehua, who was fully open with the Heavenly Dao Sword, with a unparalleled edge, and he held a complete version of the Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand.

He is escorted by the Three Highnesses above him, eradicating all hidden dangers anytime and anywhere.

It is an indisputable fact that such an attempt to completely destroy the Demon Beast herd will inevitably cause Rodriguez to retaliate.

Even if Mo Xiaojing and Qixia tried to test Rodriguez's bottom line in their own ways, there was no doubt that Shi Feng's actions were definitely beyond the bottom line.

So the biggest gamble in this operation is - what exactly is the state of Rodriguez.

He is trying to create the strongest expendable weapon in the history of mankind, and he has been in a weakened state for a long time, creating such a large herd, on the one hand, it is natural to feel the strength of this strongest necromancer, and on the other hand, it is also a manifestation of his weakness.

Therefore, in the original plan, Rodriguez didn't have time to make a move, which was naturally the best ending, but this result is not worth expecting too much, so it is more likely that it will be Shi Feng's sister-in-law, Shi Li appeared to stop the action of the Nine Glaciers, at this time, it is Ao Xuehua's time.

Ao Xuehua's real imaginary enemy is the mysterious girl who doesn't know the depths.

Even if it was really the worst case scenario and Rodriguez personally took action, then he could only rely on the Third Highness to resist his attack, so as to gain time and complete the Nine Shadows Ice River, or take a step back and save Shi Feng's whole body and retreat.

However, Rodriguez has exceeded everyone's expectations.

And - his attainments in the spiritual realm are also beyond everyone's expectations.

The division of the three-day realm, the Heavenly Market realm specializes in the rules of energy, and the so-called control lies more in the control of energy.

And the crape myrtle realm above the Heavenly City Realm, this kind of specialization has risen to the material, and even can create things out of thin air, and the calamity in the midst of a thousand eons is the superficial embodiment of this realm.

And in the Taiwei realm, as the last threshold before sanctification, its greatest characteristic is spirituality.

The so-called spirit is the mind, which is the soul.

The reason why necromancers are so strong is that from the moment they began to learn magic, they have been exploring their souls, so once they reach the Ziwei Realm, the Taiwei Realm is not too far away for them.

Just like Rodriguez now, although everyone judged that he was only the strength of the Ziwei Realm at this time, but the moment he made a move, only two words came out, followed by an unimaginable spiritual attack.

At the end of the summer, no one at the end of the summer could stop this level of rapid attack.

It was as if the wind was passing through a dense jungle - everything was holding him back, but everything was empty to him.

In the ice gorge, the ice river froze, and Shi Feng kept coughing up blood, almost vomiting his whole heart out in pain.

But even so, the boy still did not close his eyes, and the bright colors in his eyes were cold and clean.

There is frost and snow.

At that moment, an unknown force instantly severed his connection with the entire Icewind Valley.

At the same time, that cold telekinesis came from afar and arrived directly in front of him, almost shattering all the blood vessels in his body.

In fact, the other party's mental power shattered the blood veins of his entire lungs, and a large amount of blood flowed backwards into the lobes of his lungs, and then poured down his trachea into his mouth, and then he was forced to cough it out.

As a result, he naturally lost all the ability to speak.

And the content of that cold telekinesis is even simpler to the extreme.

That's to shut up.

Shi Feng's heart was as clear as a mirror at the moment, if he didn't stop casting a spell, and then immediately healed his injuries, guiding the blood to flow out of the lobes of his lungs or out of his body, then he would only cough up the whole lung and suffocate to death by his own blood at the same time.

At this moment, killing a magician who is almost heavenly is the same as killing an unarmed ordinary person.

For that person, there is no difference at all.

But—Shi Feng refused.

His left hand was still tightly covering his mouth, he was still coughing violently, and the blood was still pouring out.

But his right hand, the one still wrapped around the ribbon, moved slowly.

If you can't make a sound, you can't chant all the incantations.

Unable to contact the Ice Gorge, he lost the source of his strength.

But even so, he can still make this glacier that has been born flow.

His right hand began to draw a quaint character.

This symbol is so simple that even beginners in magic can recognize it.

"Broken".

Offensive monophonic spells.

Shi Feng didn't have much time, because his body was not excellent except for magic, and he was even weak, so it was difficult for him to hold on for too long under the premise that his lungs were damaged.

But it is enough to draw a "broken" word.

When the last stroke of the break was written, Shi Feng slowly lowered his hand.

A mouthful of blazing blood couldn't help but hit the icy blue character.

This is the oldest blood spell, born before the advent of magic, and is the most primitive form of witchcraft.

At this moment, it was also the only spell that Shi Feng could use.

The characters are accompanied by blood, slowly flowing into the frozen glacier.

As if the dormant giant beast was slowly waking up, Shi Feng heard a rumbling trill.

The glacier roared, the heavy ice disintegrated inch by inch, and the river thawed and rushed again.

However, Shi Feng could no longer see it.

He leaned forward slowly, and his body slowly fell.

But his body did not fall into the ice and snow after all, and the black human figure slowly appeared in front of him.

The Third Highness's face hidden under the hood could not be expressed, she quietly supported the boy's body, and then shook her head slightly.

Disappear in an instant.

Ao Xuehua's wings spread out behind her, and she hovered above the glacier, calmly staring ahead.

The re-flowing glaciers are roaring forward, and the loss of their host means they are out of control.

Again, it means that the glacier no longer has a weakness.

However, the end of the ice began to steam.

The blue mist almost covered the heavens and the earth.

Transpiration is the dissipation of power, the disappearance of matter.

Ao Xuehua sighed and looked at the tall gray robe that stood calmly in front of the glacier.

"Rodriguez, you still haven't fulfilled your appointment for the day."

Yes, Rodriguez was forced to show up and single-handedly block the terrifying glacier.

The gray robe hunted, and the old man's voice came from under the robe, old and hoarse.

"You have indeed exceeded my imagination, so I have decided to give you some great rewards."

Ao Xuehua shrugged lightly and smiled slightly: "It's a pity that I'm not looking forward to it at all." ”

"But I'm looking forward to it." Rodriguez seemed to have a nonchalant smile.

"Open."

He faintly spat out a gently fluttering word.

The Ice Gorge began to let out a heavy moan and slowly trembled.