"I said it, don't make a small gesture." Wu Qi said coldly, as if he was emotionless.

Wu Qi was behind the left side of the singing boy, but the long knife was suspended in the air in front of the singing boy's neck with the handle facing the right back. He was wary of the human boy who suddenly appeared and tracked him down, so he repeatedly deprived them of the ability to gather information.

Valuable information is the best for interrogation, but if the other party does not cooperate again, Wu Qi's choice is only to take his life.

Wu Qi has always been unconstrained by the enemy in this regard.

"Say! Who is your real identity, and when did you start tracking me? Wu Qi said indifferently.

The singing boy's face was now covered in blood, and the red blood of his mouth flowed into his mouth.

"I, didn't I say that? I am the owner of this land. You started tracking you ten minutes ago, because the remains of a mammoth were found. ”

An electric light flickered in the depths of Wu Qi's eyes. He said so, but he was still skeptical about the answer to the first question.

"Are you the owner of this land? Are you talking about the Black Needle Pine Forest, or the entire Land of Ice Spells? ”

The singing boy's heartbeat stopped beating, and then he said without hesitation: "How can it be the former, are you insulting me?" ”

"Insults?" Wu Qi repeated the words of the singing boy, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He could sense the quality of the third-order blood absorbed by the long knife, and based on the third-order life density of the Ice Curse Soil that he had investigated so far, no matter how bad the owner of the Ice Curse Earth was, he should reach the level of a third-order overlord who was similar to the Gray Queen's strength, or slightly weaker. And the singing boy is not only far from reaching that level, but even the most basic energy level is suppressed by him.

This kind of guy is worthy of being the master of the Ice Curse Land?

"Since you like to lie, let your corpse speak."

A tiny ethereal song suddenly sounded in the cold air, and almost at the same time, Wu Qi said this sentence and covered the tiny singing voice, and when he said the first word, he had already used the long knife to cut the neck of the singing boy.

Wu Qi directly cut off the head of the singing boy with a long knife, and grabbed the white hair of the singing boy's head when the blood fountain was splashing. While carrying the head of the singing boy, he moved in front of the singing boy's torso, held the suspended long knife handle in his right hand, and aimed at the left shoulder of the singing boy's torso and slashed down diagonally!

Cutting from the diagonal top of the torso to the diagonal bottom is the fastest way to bleed. The singing boy had no head and couldn't escape his execution.

Call. Wu Qi slashed down, and the long knife swung straight out from the lower right side of the singing boy's torso. As a result, he didn't hear the sound of the long knife cutting through the flesh and bones at all, and the singing boy's torso was left with only a narrow black gap, and there was no blood.

A strong sense of crisis suddenly erupted in front of Wu Qi's neck! Wu Qi instinctively felt that the left side was safer, and moved to the left side in a short step between the lightning and the fire. A sharp and cold sharpness swept across Wu Qi's neck in 0.1 seconds, and the next second Wu Qi was already standing on the forest snow 10 meters away.

Wu Qi felt palpitations for a while, he subconsciously touched his neck, and as soon as he touched it, he felt the warm blood and the incision left by the blade.

Dangerous!

Wu Qi immediately mobilized his spiritual energy and gathered it in his eyes and ears. The air 10 meters in front of him suddenly distorted with light, and then a white young figure appeared.

The boy is dressed in an unbroken ice-blue openwork silk robe, and the combination of ice blue and snow-white shows the elegant and unpredictable temperament of the teenager like flying snow. In his white right hand, he held a five-foot-long icicle thorn, the tip of which was relatively flat, and in addition to the sharp thorns, there were sharp blades on both sides.

The sharp edge of the ice pick thorn had a stained dark red, indicating that it was the weapon used by the singing boy to cut Wu Qi's neck.

"Just an illusion? Wrong. Wu Qi's eyes were sharp, and he immediately noticed that there was also a shallow blood in front of the neck of the singing boy. This means that the singing boy was indeed threatened by him with a knife at first, but only used his hallucination to escape the moment he actually swung the long knife and cut off his head.

The singing boy in front of him smiled coldly, and there was undisguised sarcasm in his smile. It was at this time that Wu Qi suddenly heard an ethereal song from the surrounding environment. The song seemed to come from a far away, and it seemed to be close, especially this song just happened to respond to the current scene of fine snow, and the horror was that the things in his field of vision appeared a great blur every second or two.

Wu Qi's mind was racing, and he was sure that it was this inexplicable singing voice that caused him to hallucinate. He didn't mobilize his mental energy before, but now he uses his mental energy to strengthen his senses and go back and forth between breaking free from the illusion and being bound by the illusion.

The singing boy swung an ice pick thorn in front of him, and the flying snow in the air immediately seemed to be under control, blowing towards the place where Wu Qi was. The layers of flying snow thickened and covered Wu Qi's field of vision, Wu Qi immediately moved to avoid the flying snow that was "besieging" him, his eyes just didn't catch the singing boy for a moment, and the figure of the other party disappeared as if he was doing a magic trick.

The ethereal singing continues in all directions around the Black Needle Pine Forest. When the singing boy disappeared in front of Wu Qi's eyes for 5 seconds, there was a second singing voice in the ethereal singing, and the double music mixed together gave people the feeling of separation and fusion, which was very bizarre.

Wu Qi stood in place, always concentrating on any changes in his surroundings. Only 20 seconds later, Wu Qi's keen perception faintly detected the footsteps of a large number of creatures running at high speed from afar coming from the snow under his feet.

"This guy's ability is 'Singing,' which was originally a hallucinogenic song, now a summoning song. His melee ability shouldn't be strong, but if I was asked to sing a song that would lead to various abilities, I would fall deeper and deeper into passivity. ”

Wu Qi's brain didn't stop thinking for a moment, he licked his lips that were chapped by the cold, and after understanding, he said to himself: "This guy used his abdominal cavity to make a voice when he sang the first hallucinogenic song, so he escaped my perception. ”

"A clever hunter has been able to analyze my abilities in such a short period of time. It's a pity that as soon as the 'Guiding Song' starts, I will be invincible. Your ability seems to be a third-order nature control type. Oops, awful, I can't fight you in close combat. ”

The ethereal singing stopped, and the voice of the singing boy sounded from all directions without deviation. His voice was crisp and ethereal, quite nice, but his tone was a mockery of victory. It's very annoying.

Wu Qi remained calm, and in turn sneered: "Hmph." At most, you can use your mouth and abdomen to make vocalizations at the same time, and the limit that the 'Song of Guidance' can only use two abilities at the same time has been exposed. You'd better hide it and keep your mouth shut, and if you talk too much, I'm afraid it's a fart. There are a few hairs on the thighs that make it known. ”

"You! You're still hard-mouthed. What kind of fears you will encounter soon is about to be revealed. The singing boy was enraged by Wu Qi's words, and he finally snorted coldly, and then the ethereal voice changed back to the summoning song.

Wu Qi released all the atavistic scales, forming a pair of pitch-black scales on the inside of the Silver Sand Armor. He raised his three-foot-long knife straight ahead, and with a thought.

Just listen to a crisp and infinite popping sound. Wu Qi's three-foot-long knife split into hundreds of blades in an instant, and the blades that converged on the silver light were launched into the 360-degree air around Wu Qi at a peacock screen at an ultra-high speed, and at this moment, the forest bushes around Wu Qi were like thunder!

More than 30 beasts from the land of living snow suddenly broke through the obscurations of trees and bushes, and all broke into Wu Qi's perception net. There are 5 ice-toothed leopards, 6 mammoths, and 20 polar wolves; Wu Qi did not miss the threat from the air, and there were four snow eagles about to swoop down above the forest, wanting to take his life.

At this moment, the heavenly and underground encirclement network for Wu Qi is the beast of prey and the birds of prey that can be summoned in the shortest possible time. There is not a single weak creature here, and every one of them is a "strong soldier". Judging from the breath alone, there are at least 8 third-order lifeforms out of 35 lifeforms.

The singing boy was right, and what he said was right. For the vast majority of people in this world, being surrounded by 8 third-order lifeforms at the same time is indeed a terrifying thing, and it is natural to be so frightened that they lose their combat effectiveness.

But he never imagined that the human race he was going to summon fierce beasts to surround and annihilate had single-handedly contained more than fifty large plague species in the wasteland of the Fallen Zone, and the number of third-order lifeforms killed in a short period of time was more than double the number of "8"!

Wu Qi activated the state of "super perception" with a thought. In a world where everything slows down, the snow in the sky is full of beasts and birds of prey, and the movements of birds of prey have become extremely slow. In this short period of time, Wu Qi exerted a precise direction of repulsion to each piece of long knife that flew out at high speed; Let each of the hundreds of long knife fragments hide behind the small snowfalls, and aim at the eyes of all the beasts of prey that are closing the encirclement.

In the time of "five seconds", Wu Qi set up hundreds of precision sniper strikes. At the end of the "hyper-sentient" state, all the long knife fragments returned to their normal movement speed, bursting and blooming in one breath.

The snow swayed silently above the snow, and the first blood flowers stained the pale world. Before the blood had yet to drip onto the snow, the second, fifth, and tenth blood flowers bloomed out almost at the same moment.

In an instant, the roar of the terrible and angry beasts gathered like thunder and shook the entire black needle pine forest, and the sound even changed the descending trajectory of the large expanses of snow, and completely drowned out the two ethereal songs.

Wu Qi's figure suddenly evaporated in place, and the next moment he appeared in the snow 50 meters away, feeding the blade of his blade, which was only a third of the blade, into the mouth of the singing boy.