Chapter 112: Another Soul

In the center of the battlefield of countless ice crystal fragments, there was still a cloud of ice crystal dust raised wildly, hazy, making it impossible to see the situation on the battlefield.

"Who is this young lady?!Such a strong spirit of words, is it the legendary king-level spirit of words??" A child who looked like he was only eleven or twelve, wearing a small combat uniform, looked at the rain city glaze standing in the field like a frost queen with adoring eyes, and a beautiful shadow was reflected in the heart of the warrior who was still a child.

"It seems to be from the former God of War Camp... However, according to the rules of the God of War Battalion, is a martial artist who is less than eighteen years old really so strong? How do I feel that she is even stronger than our captain, he is a super genius martial artist of the high-level general!"

"With this figure and this face, if this girl is an adult, she can't be a beauty at the level of disaster for the country and the people?"

"You disciple...!"

.....

As the dust cleared from the ice crystals, one could see a humanoid icicle appear in the midst of the battlefield that was becoming clearer.

"Huh, frozen?" Shi Yan looked at Liang Zhijin in the center of the battlefield with a strange expression, Liang Zhijin was covered by a thick layer of ice crystals at the moment, as if he was frozen in it, and the ice crystal shell was densely covered with cracks. "No, it's not.... It's...."

Ruri Yujo also showed a rare puzzled expression, because she didn't cast a spirit like ice, but for some reason, her opponent was sealed by frost.

"Click" "Click"

As the cracks of the humanoid ice crystals slowly expanded, Liang Zhijin's vision gradually became clearer.

Through the ice, Liang Zhijin looked at the cold girl in front of him who had never moved a step from beginning to end, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart:

"I've checked my eyes, and I'm the one who can't be beaten. Shi Yan, this dog thief, cheats Lao Tzu every time, why should he bet against this kind of pervert, and if he loses the bet, he will quit the God of War camp? What the hell is this? Liang Zhijin looked at the speech props in his hand that had turned into crumbs, "If it wasn't just now... If it weren't for this ice sealing technique, Lao Tzu would have burped directly, I don't know if this is a violation?

"The strength of this Ice Cube Girl is no less than that of Shi Xiao, who does not apply to the Elemental Heart, whether it is speech or skill, it is far beyond the current me, how can I defeat this Ice Cube Girl..."

In the end, the ice was shattered, and Liang Zhijin trembled and lay on his stomach in the ice crystal shattering.

"What's going on, it's cold, it's hot. Liang Zhijin suddenly felt like something strange in his body, obviously he had just been unsealed from the ice, but it was as hot as if he had been thrown into the furnace, and it was as if he was still frozen in the ice, and the feeling of ice and fire made him a little dizzy.

"Damn, there are such serious sequelae of this ice sealing technique, I knew it earlier..."

"No, no, I can't fall, if I fail, I have to quit the God of War Battalion, I can't quit the God of War Battalion...!"

But no matter how much Liang Zhijin cheered up, the feeling of exhaustion came overwhelmingly, and Liang Zhijin could only watch as his vision gradually narrowed, and then slowly shrunk into a thin slit, and finally drowned in boundless darkness.

However, before drowning in the darkness, Liang Zhijin suddenly felt that this strange feeling of hot and cold had been encountered at some point...

It only took less than a second to fall into the darkness, but only one second was enough for Liang Zhijin to accept the fragmented memories that suddenly poured out:

In the same cold and dark place, this is the place where Liang Zhijin's memory is most primitive, in a small ice coffin, the coffin lid is transparent, and you can see all kinds of strange patterns outside, but you can't hear any sound.

The previous memory was like this, but now the fragments of memory have filled in the gaps in this initial memory.

Icy cold, blazing hot.

The two extreme feelings have always accompanied Liang Zhijin in the ice coffin, and there is no feeling of time passing in the dark, as if he has been buried for a thousand years, and this extremely cold and hot feeling has also tormented Liang Zhijin for a thousand years!

I don't know when, in short, this feeling of alternating between hot and cold gradually disappeared, no, it should be when Liang Zhijin gradually became numb to this feeling, a faint blue flame came out of Liang Zhijin's heart.

The faint flame lit up for less than a few seconds before it was extinguished, and then immersed in Liang Zhijin's heart.

However, only a few seconds were enough for Liang Zhijin to see anything around him except for the glowing lines.

Ice coffin!

There are fourteen ice coffins, arranged around Liang Zhijin...!

.................

Yucheng Liuli looked at the young man who got up again from the ice pile with some solemnity, and she showed a solemn look, not because she admired Liang Zhijin for being able to break the ice crystal and climb out by herself, but because she felt the cold sense of crisis from the other party's body with a sharp blade cutting through her skin.

Looking at Liang Zhijin at this time, what he saw in his eyes was by no means the look of treating Liang Zhijin, but the vigilance and a trace of hatred, he didn't dare to amplify the hatred, because Liang Zhijin at this moment is a devil!

White-eyed madman!

"Is this a taboo technique? Yucheng Ruri let out the first conversation in this battle, and at the same time, the speed of the ice and snow around her body rotated faster and faster, with the sound of whistling wind, and the spinning ice flowers.

Then Liang Zhijin didn't speak at this time, he closed his eyes tightly, just stretched out his hands and took a deep breath.

Liang Zhijin's strange performance at the moment made Yucheng Liuli feel a little uneasy, but he couldn't tell what was going on with this feeling that he had never felt before.

Yucheng Liuli pursed her lips, her fingers moved slightly, and six ice blades immediately condensed around her body.

"Stacking!"

Behind the six Ice Blades, a new one appeared, suspended in the air.

Just when Yucheng Liuli was fighting hard to get rid of this strange feeling, the slender hand that was scribbling suddenly stopped-

What kind of eyes are they, the strange ice blue pupils, become incomparably slim, with absolute coldness, different from the cold eyes of Yucheng Liuli, this is completely inhuman without a trace of human coldness.

He showed an evil demonic smile, but judging from the continuous trembling of his facial muscles, he was obviously in great pain at the moment, and looking at those ice blue eyes, Yucheng Ruri always felt that endless sadness was pouring out of it.

Those pair of ice-blue eyes were looking at the ice blade suspended next to Yucheng Ruri, and for some reason, Yucheng Ruri felt like the embarrassment that he had attacked his father when he was a child, but was discovered by his father.

"Ice. A hoarse word suddenly came out of the mouth of Liang Zhijin, the ice pupil.

Before he could react to what the other party was saying, Yucheng Liuli suddenly found that a figure appeared in front of him, a figure that had been driving a few hundred meters less than a second ago.

Beads of sweat seeped from the forehead of this girl who never sweated for the first time.