Chapter 252: The Night King's Revenge (2)
She was back in the Shadow Forest, Inkpool, to be exact.
She, and Nightshade.
Bing Ning said, "Night Monarch, what kind of spell did you use, how did we flash from the Night Palace Quiet Room to the Ink Pond in one fell swoop?"
Yejun said in his heart: This guy has two times, and he can still remember where he came from.
"Benjun needs inkpool water. ”
He quietly made up a reason.
Bing Ning was slightly puzzled, and sighed.
Nightshade raised a hand towards her, and a large black bowl suddenly appeared in her hand.
Bing Ning saw that this black bowl was exactly the same as the black bowl that Mu Yao gave her before, as well as the big black bowl in the tree house.
Bing Ning took it, and it was a little heavy.
"Go and scoop some for me. ”
"Yes, Night-King. ”
Bingning held the black bowl, approached the edge of the pool, and squatted down.
She dipped the black bowl into the jet-black inkpool water.
Suddenly, my heart chuckled.
What is the water level of inkpool water...... Recovered?
The blue-blooded bat had drunk so much that she remembered that the water in the pool had almost bottomed out, but now, how could it have recovered in just a few days? And it seemed to be much higher than the water level when she first saw it!
Bing Ning just wanted to turn around and ask Yeqi, but at this moment, she suddenly saw a drastic change in everything around her.
Her hand couldn't move.
Her hands, as well as the black bowl that had been soaked in the pool, froze.
The surrounding flowers, trees, and stones froze in an instant, and the pitch-black ink pool suddenly turned into a pool of black ice, and the icy hands were frozen in it.
She was shocked and hurriedly pulled her hand back, but where could she move half a minute?
All kinds of spells and spiritual power have not been used for half a point.
"Night-king!" she exclaimed, turning her head.
There was half a figure behind him.
Only the big black bird, which had been staying in the tree, looked at her condescendingly with a sinister and sharp gaze.
Bingning remembers that mortals call birds of this shape falcons.
One, a black falcon.
"Yejun, is that you, save me!"
The Black Falcon remained motionless, continuing to stare at her with eerily gloomy eyes.
Bing Ning turned his head, stared at the ink pool, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.
I'm cold, I'm cold, am I afraid of freezing?
When she opened her eyes again, she felt that her hands had become extremely hard!
Yes, her hands, inside out, crystal clear, the hands of Xuanbing!
With a slight pull back, the black ice where her wrist met the black ice clicked and cracked, she withdrew her hands, and the ice hand instantly returned to a normal woman's soft little hand.
Ice Freeze rushed under the tree where the black falcon was perched, looking up at him, and meeting his eyes.
The black falcon's eyes were full of incredulity.
"Nightshade!"
Bing Ning said angrily, her grimace seemed to be even more hideous, "Why are you scaring me!?"
Black Falcon said in his heart: Witch Xiaoshi, she is not afraid of ice, isn't she a witch of the Yan clan?
In the concept of Yeqi, Xiao Shi has always been the rumored attendant of the Spirit Snake Palace, as for how she became a subordinate of the Wind God, Yeqi's confident guess is that Yuan Feng wooed this witch and asked her to report the situation in Yancheng to herself.
After all, the Night Monarch didn't believe that the Flame Serpent would collude with Yuan Feng to help him hide the spies he had planted into the Demon Realm from Heavenly Court. Therefore, since the flame snake agrees with the identity of this little stone, she must naturally be a flame witch.
However, she must have been discovered by the Flame Serpent or someone else later, so the Yan Clan couldn't tolerate her.
As for Bai Zetu in the demon world, Ye Yan didn't think much about it, what he looked down on the most was the goblin, not to mention his contempt for demon beasts.
Now, however, he was deeply shaken by the scene in front of him.
Although everything is just an illusion.
However, no matter how high the Flame Demon spiritual cultivation was, it would never be possible for him to be so calm in the extremely realistic frozen environment of the night.
Unless......
Xiaoshi, hmph, who the hell are you......
"Who the hell are you?"
The ghost-faced man under the tree asked again.
She actually asked me who I was?
Bing Ning saw that the only living creature here actually flapped its wings and flew away, and he was anxious in his heart, and shouted, "Don't go!"
The black falcon circled in the air, and suddenly its huge wings flapped hard, and Bing Ning was about to fly into the air to catch up with him, when suddenly the temperature around her rose sharply, and a dazzling red light shone straight towards her location from behind her, accompanied by the rolling heat, she turned back suddenly.
It's fire!
The ink pool has turned into a sea of fire!
The orange-red flames are jumping higher and higher!
The speed at which the flames rose into the air stunned Bing Ning, and she estimated that she couldn't even fly faster than this fire!
However, what is even more terrifying is that the sea of fire is also spreading horizontally, and the fire snakes are crawling towards the ice without slow!
The fire burned out and there was nowhere to escape!
At the moment of life and death, she looked helplessly at the black falcon hovering in the fiery red sky.
"Nightshade, you know how to use fire!"
Oh, I don't use fire, I just transform flames and heat waves, the black falcon laughed in his heart.
"Bang!"
Ice Walls Cast!
The fiery snake greedily climbed the ice wall, but could not reach the ghost-faced girl who was enclosed in it.
The black falcon is shocked!
It's her...... It turned out to be her!
He should have thought of it a long time ago, among the Six Realms, rumors about her and the Wind God and the Fire Spirit Fox had long been boiling, and he hadn't thought of it before!
Really, God help me! The black falcon laughed wildly in his heart, this is another fierce mortal enemy, the enemy of the enemy, is a friend.
However, this kind of friend must be under control to be useful.
If you want to control a person, you must first make her afraid.
The black falcon's giant wings fanned faster, the orange-red flames turned red, Bing Ning reached out and touched the ice wall, oops, the ice wall was a little hot, and it had begun to seep water stains.
She suddenly thought of something, and exhaled softly, what are you afraid of, I have a fire spirit fox tail!
However, the ice wall melted, the flames scorched, and the fiery cloak, did not appear.
The little red plush ball was still in his hand, but it didn't turn into a cloak.
How? Why? Ice Condensation is about to collapse.
The flames enveloped the Ghostface.
Piping hot, piping hot.
Bingning felt that she was dead, she had no power to resist at all, she lay down on her back, waiting for death.
The black falcon swooped down, hovering three feet above her, his black feathers, which also seemed to be on fire, burning, burning.
But he didn't care.
Ye Yan looked at her hideous grimace and secretly guessed, I don't know what her expression is now......?
Bing Ning endured the burning of his body in despair, holding the little red ball tightly in his palm, and muttered in his mouth: "Fox ......"
Seeing her like this, Ye Yan couldn't help but be curious, flew to the ground, and stopped beside her.
"What did you say?"
It was the voice of the night barrier, and Bing Ning no longer doubted that this black falcon was the Night Monarch.
"Tail ...... Ba ......"
The tail of the night was pondered for a moment, and suddenly realized.
It is rumored that the Fire Spirit Fox used a tail to turn into a cloak and gave it to the Frozen Sky Ice Fairy, but now that the Ice Fairy is not really in danger of fire attack, the fox tail will naturally not be effective in protecting her.
The night has a secret plan, and I am so unhappy.
"The nine-tailed spirit fox is affectionate and sexual, and the fox tail only protects the beloved. ”
The beak of the black falcon is closed one by one
In this sentence, Yejun is telling the truth.
"The only one, the lover. ”
Black Falcon added.
This sentence is also true.
Nightshade was content to see the look of pain in the ghost-faced man's eyes, a look that had nothing to do with the burning pain of his body.
It's thorough, sad.
The black falcon screamed and flew into the sky, and at the same time, looking back triumphantly at the slender, hideous, ghost-faced man below.
Feel as hard as you like, he doesn't love you anymore, yes, not anymore.