The black light went up against the current in the cold current, and the cloak cut the waves, but the army was always powerful. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Kill!"

The blessing of the broken army dissipated instantly, revealing Ye Xiaofei wrapped in black light, at this time he stood in place, hiding his sword at his waist, and another Great Perfection drew his sword and slashed at the touch.

This is because he was so afraid of death that he didn't even see the face of the enemy, so he first wasted a spiritual skill that integrated defense and counterattack to break the army and ascend the dragon slash, and at this time, another spiritual skill that could kill the demon had already jumped on the sword.

If he had a face, the realm spirit would cover his face and couldn't bear to look at it directly, but every subtle movement of Ye Xiaofei was in his eyes, and he could only say with 120,000 points of regret and hatred: "Ye Xiaofei, are you stupid?" ”

"Where's the Winged Serpent? How can I not see it? ”

What Ye Xiaofei saw was just a blank expanse, and the cold aura around him quietly crept up his body, and he twisted his neck, but he felt as stiff and painful as a neck stem, like the dead pork taken out of the refrigerator just now, stiff and hard. He wanted to go, but found that the conductor couldn't move his legs, and looked down to see that a layer of frost was trying to climb on him under the leadership of a white line.

"Realm Spirit, I'm going to be frozen into an ice sculpture, save me." He couldn't help but open his mouth to cry out for help, and the hot air he spit out was frozen into ice slag before it could be released, falling like chalk dust, and he tried to shut up again, but his tongue had been frozen into a white and red ice sculpture.

In a flash

In the cold mist, a stubborn ice sculpture with unwilling eyes, hidden sword at the waist, unyielding resistance, and lifelike appeared.

"Lao Tzu is frozen?"

Ye Xiaofei's consciousness struggled in his mind, and this terrifying cold actually gave him an illusion that even his soul could not be spared.

The realm spirit was quiet in his mind, it seemed that he and Ye Xiaofei did not share the enmity of the sky, and at the most critical juncture, Ye Xiaofei rushed into the cold fog and threw himself into the net to die, now it is okay, seeing that she is about to freeze to death, but she is like an immersive bystander with three-D eyes, standing by. Until Ye Xiaofei's last consciousness receded into her mind, she was still silent and indifferent.

"Holy!" Ye Xiaofei was furious, as long as someone knocked on it, his ice sculpture body would inevitably shatter into ice crystals all over the ground, and the immortals would not be able to save him. He roared privately: "Don't think that if you are a woman, I won't dare to beat you, you come out for me." ”

"If you want to die, you will shout." The realm spirit didn't appear, but as her voice fell, Ye Xiaofei began to see a picture that he shouldn't see.

As if out of his body, he was actually in the sky above his own body, overlooking his completely frozen body.

The whole person was completely frozen at the moment he took out the sword, and even the hair could be seen, this was an ice sculpture that was perfect to the extreme, as if as long as the ice melted away, a big living person could come out, and those frightened and unyielding eyes, even gods could not carve out in the ice.

"You fool, look where you need to look, look at your left foot." The spirit of the world leads.

Under the sole of his left foot, a small snake between fantasy and reality appeared, no thicker than an egg, but more than a meter long, crystal clear, like a living ice sculpture, surrounded by cold air, where it passed, it froze inch by inch, forming a winding ice path.

"This little bit is the Winged Serpent? Commonly known as the Ice Dragon Snake? Ye Xiaofei's heart was very different, and the one he saw before had an eye the size of a fist, and it was simply incomparable with the imaginary giant snake, he even had an illusion that if he stepped on it, would this crystal snake like a handicraft be shattered, and then the insurance company would take a huge bill and ask him to give money.

"Huh!"

The realm spirit is too lazy to explain, the magic of the legendary level, the human race can fly to the sky, and the flying winged snake of the legendary level, if it can't even become bigger and smaller, it will not be blind in vain. However, he didn't want Ye Xiaofei to misunderstand, and suddenly said: "The two eyes like cold light you saw just now are just the blinding method of the flying winged snake, so it's not that your gun is not powerful enough, but that you didn't hit it at all." ”

If he misses or not, Ye Xiaofei is too lazy to pay attention, and his heart is about to jump out now.

Uh, well, he's just a soul that has lost its body now, has no heart, and his soul is going to be frightened, screaming: "Realm Spirit, get it off my body, quick, what is it doing crawling on my body?" It's not like a spider, wrapping up its prey and then—"

"Eat!"

The realm spirit seemed to have become a prophet, and as soon as the words fell, the flying winged snake bounced out of his body as if it had long legs, and a pair of flying wings generated at a distance of seven flew and danced, flying above Ye Xiaofei's head.

"Ah――――――h

Ye Xiaofei's soul hissed, he saw the flying winged snake open its mouth suddenly, the mouth that seemed to him to be stuffed with a fist, suddenly saw the wind and grow, turning into a three-meter snake head, the water chestnut horns were distinct, and there was even a thin layer of white snake scales covering the snake head, the huge snake head opened its mouth, and a transparent split snake apricot gently rolled up, and sucked the body into the giant mouth.

Dead, dead!

Ye Xiaofei's soul was in a hurry, and he thought in his heart that he could live in a few seconds.

The realm spirit was diametrically opposed, and said excitedly: "Ye Xiaofei, it's done, it's time for you to go out and surrender the demons." ”

"What? Did I hear it wrong? Or are you scared crazy? The compassionate Ye Xiaofei himself was eaten, and he actually opened his mouth to comfort: "Realm Spirit, don't you, don't you just exile to the void space, at most a hundred thousand years, the next host will appear." ”

"You idiot, listen to me if you don't want to die." Instead of appreciating it, the spirit of the world scolded urgently: "Your soul immediately belongs to it, and condenses all its power in your heart. ”

"Now even the blood flames are turned into ice, the whole body is covered with ice bumps, and the heart has long been dead, what can you do but wait for death?"

Having said that, he instinctively chose to believe in the realm spirit, and the soul returned to its place, and suddenly a chill that could freeze the soul rushed like a tsunami to the soul that returned to the body.

"Realm-Realm-Spirit, I feel that my soul is starting to go numb---to die---"

Ye Xiaofei's soul emitted an intermittent consciousness of the rusty engine, which made people worry about whether it would really crash in the next second.

"Unleash the Wraith!" The realm spirit burst into tears with confidence, as if it was going to turn the tables in an instant, letting the domineering flying winged snake know that there are some things that cannot be eaten, and eating them will kill them.

"Wall?" Ye Xiaofei felt that his soul was about to be broken, this is the hole card of the world spirit reversal? Why? Why did he hear this term for the first time, and exclaimed: "Stygian-flame-is-what-play-meaning-??? ”

"Hurry up!" The realm spirit was anxious, and said hurriedly: "On the second layer, you walked out from the tunnel of the castle, the poison attacked, and you were almost poisoned to death, at that time, the black flame that suddenly appeared was the dark flame, the flying winged dark snake grew in the abyss, sucking the cold breath, and you are now in its most fragile belly, and you can roast it with a single fire." Unleash the Flames. Otherwise, you will die. ”

Ye Xiaofei's soul was no longer able to moan, but he scolded from the depths of his soul: "What a pig teammate, I don't even know that those black flames are dark flames, and I don't even know why they didn't burn me to ashes." How could I possibly master that power? You, a pig teammate, are good at asserting, send me into the cold mist, and you are sure to send me into the belly of the snake,, can you let me be resurrected in place for a second, I want to strangle the pig teammate of the realm spirit, otherwise I won't be blind to death.

"I-no-will--the-Flame--"

Every time he issued a consciousness, Ye Xiaofei felt that his soul was weak.

"Uh--"

The bystander realm spirit was like a lightning strike, as if he couldn't believe everything he heard, seeing that Ye Xiaofei was extremely weak, he had calculated everything, everything was going well, but his trump card became a death edict.

"Playing big?"

The Realm Spirit muttered and said, "Didn't you use the Flame to eliminate the poison last time?" ”

"I-****-control--, no-will--hell-flame-"

Even the Realm Spirits are desperate.

"You are a steep wall, and you lost the Dou Ling Sword, I can save you, but, without the Dou Ling Sword communication, we are people from two worlds. Ye Xiaofei, why didn't you say earlier that you wouldn't know the Dark Flame? Bastard! ”

Angry and angry, splitting his head and covering his face is a scolding, looking at that posture, it seems that he is going to be thrown into Shura Hell, and he can only be angry for three days and three nights.

"Fuck, your uncle, it's obvious that you cheated on me. Let me die, you bullied me and I can't speak, poor--poor--poor--"

――――――

The Flying Winged Dark Snake, commonly known as the Ice Dragon Snake, had to become larger after devouring Ye Xiaofei at this time, so as not to be broken in the stomach. approaching, Ye Xiaofei in the ice sculpture was holding a sword and accidentally pierced the snake's belly, and he couldn't complain about others if he was unlucky.

It's swimming leisurely, crawling into the nest, it's not that it doesn't want to fly, it's just that the dungeon is too small to scratch the walls.

The body is coiled in the underground hall, and the winged snake is just about to close its eyes and hibernate, after all, for an ice snake, it will never open its eyes when it can sleep, if it is not personally notified by the necromantic lich, it will not bother to move, even if it is rescued and does not care, now that it is finally back, it naturally has to supplement sleep. This eye knocked and suddenly fell into unconsciousness.

――――――

The realm spirit felt desperate, and could only watch it, sighing, like a defeated king, bowing his head and admitting that he had won the war in the nest, but he became a loser, sighing, and said goodbye: "Ye Xiaofei, play, hey, I will be exiled for more than 100,000 years when I return to the void, how can I be a short-lived host like you?" ”

Ye Xiaofei was not convinced, and launched a final challenge to fate, he condensed all his soul power into an icy heart, just like sitting in a car, wanting to start the car, looking for the start button. He wanted to discuss with the realm spirit, after all, the realm was flexible for an unknown amount of time, and he was well-informed, and just about to ask, he remembered that he could no longer emit a trace of consciousness, and even at this time, he could be judged to be brain dead and completely disappeared.

"I don't believe it!"

In the last few seconds of stubbornness, Ye Xiaofei violently let his remaining soul collide.

Click――――――

Like a match that has been invaded by water, it cannot draw a trace of spark.

"Come again!"

The ninja collision caused a sharp pain of shattering, and you can even feel the soul being cracked by the impact.

Thorn - -

In the dark, at the last second, the moment the souls collided, a trace of gray and deep sparks crackled, and it happened to fall into the heart.

Crackling――Crackling――――

Sparks!

Boom ――――――

Ye Xiaofei's frozen heart violently rioted, like the powerful fluctuations of the dragon's heart, the sparks were swirling, and the ice was extinguished.

A powerful heart of burning and black flames, with a powerful pulse in two or three seconds, a stream of black molten blood gushed out.

――――――

The Winged Serpent suddenly woke up from its sleep, and it suspected that it was dreaming, and it dreamed that a dragon's heart was beating in its body, and it shook his soul.

Plop ――――――

The powerful surge of the heart exploded in the body of the flying winged snake, and the trembling power was transmitted in its body, making it feel like it was electrocuted: The person in the belly, not dead?

Instinctively, it held its head high to spit out that instability.

Hiss

The snake apricot burst out, and the flying winged snake that looked up to the sky suddenly spewed out a black flame, which burned a big hole in the roof at once, and the extremely high temperature, the molten soil fell on the snake's head instead.

Zizizi――――――

The molten slurry fell on the head of the snake, and the cold and heat lingered, sending out a quarrel between oil and water.

Aung Aung Ang -

The winged serpent hissed in pain, its body swayed and beat disorderly, and the dungeon collapsed in pieces.

Transform into a fire-breathing serpent and spit out black flames to dispel the snake's nest in the ice cellar. Formation of a magma hell.

"Spare your life—"

The winged serpent hissed and spat two words out of its fire-breathing mouth.

The black flame seemed to understand, full of spirituality, and disappeared cleanly at once.

In the belly of the snake, Ye Xiaofei's voice suddenly sounded: "Dare to eat me?" Little snake snake, you have a good appetite! ”