Chapter 242: Cutting off one of its fingers
"Bump!"
A heart-shattering sound sounded, and the three ice sculptures fell to the ground, and without the slightest accident, they directly shattered into countless fast, and under the gravitational acceleration, the powerful impact force generated almost instantly collapsed the ice sculptures.
Although the wurm's bodies were strong, their bodies had already become extremely fragile due to extreme ice, and they shattered without the slightest accident.
"Roar, look for death!"
The death of the three wurms instantly aroused the ferocity of all the wurms, and a roar sounded, and suddenly the entire sky was densely filled with majestic dragon power.
It's just that it's a bit complicated, after all, although most of the people here are pure-blooded dragons, they are not real dragons, and dragon power can't be pure.
However, even if it is not pure Long Wei, but the quantitative change is enough to cause a qualitative change, and the same is true for Long Wei, the terrifying coverage area and superposition directly make the entire light mask in a sense of suffocation.
"Roar!"
The sound of the dragon's roar resounded in the sky, and the figure of the Winter Lion Lang was also forced out of the instantaneous state by this terrifying dragon might.
"Trouble!"
Winter Shilang's brows furrowed slightly, and his gaze involuntarily swept towards Phillips, who had begun to stabilize his body in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the best opportunity had obviously been lost.
For Dong Shilang, he was very clear about his situation, although his strength was much higher than the dragon in front of him at this time under the bonus of the Silent Spirit Court, but that was all.
Phillips is a dragon after all, and it is basically impossible to kill the opponent in a short period of time unless he has a magnifying move, but once the magnification move consumes him greatly. It's a bit difficult to face the problems that follow.
He just wanted to use Phillips's lack of understanding of his details and tricks to make a surprise noise. Just kill this dragon. Then the rest is not a problem.
Although the wurm here is good, but the Ice Wheel Pill is enough to restrain these wurms to death, not a giant dragon, the wurm can't resist this extreme cold at all, you must know that the temperature around him is not his limit bloom.
However, the movement of the ten wurms has been hindered, and without the dragon's defense, which can almost ignore a qiē, it is impossible to resist the Ice Wheel Pill.
At least not these wurms. So the most important thing is Phillips, as long as you deal with this dragon, then there is nothing left.
So if it was against Rajer, Winter Shilang would never do it, although he didn't see anything about him in that battle, but he had a basic understanding of his attack routines, and he knew better the horror of his attack on the ice.
It's impossible to attack his ice wall stupidly like Phillips, and still use the flesh, which is basically sent to the door.
Unfortunately, he still failed, and he ignored the existence of these ten wurms. After all, these ten are pure-blooded wurms, and the gap between them and the giant dragon is already very small.
Even if it's just a superposition of seven wurms. His terrifying power was enough to compete with a real dragon, and although it was not a real threat to him, it also made Winter Shilang's footsteps stagnate a little.
And that stagnation was enough to give the wurms enough time, and Phillips escaped the almost killer blow.
"Damn it!"
Phillips opened his mouth, and the rumbling dragon roar sounded, and his face was hard to see at this time, and his blood-red pupils were completely burning with anger.
"Not bad!"
Winter Shilang's right hand was raised again, but there was no change in expression on the surface, and he didn't seem to care at all.
"Let's get on it!"
Phillips gritted his teeth, at this time, even with his arrogance, he had to let the other wurms do it together, the situation just now is terrifying even when he thinks about it now, it was indeed a death situation just now.
If it weren't for the seven-headed wurm behind him, I'm afraid he would have died at this time, arrogant or something, after his life was hurt, it would be nothing at all.
However, what made Phillips a little reassuring was that at this moment he saw more or less clearly the strength of Winter Shilang, although it was indeed much stronger than him, but it had not reached an outrageous level, and was still at a level that could be resisted.
"Roar!"
Once again, the dragon's roar, the spiritual power directly covered the surroundings, and began to hook the wurm, ready to surround and kill the winter lion together, since he can't do it alone, then add seven wurms.
"Humph!"
Winter Shilang snorted coldly, the ice wings behind him trembled slightly, but his gaze was unprecedentedly cold, he knew that the battle was imminent, and it could be a vicious battle.
His strength was not much higher than that of the suppressed Phillips, and he was not outrageously strong even after receiving the bonus of the Silent Spirit Court.
Now Phillips plus the seven-headed wurm, his strength is obviously one percent higher than him, but Winter Lion Lang did not have the slightest fear, but the fighting spirit was boiling.
"Boom!"
The spiritual pressure erupted instantly, and the figure of the Winter Lion Lang stood in the sky, and at this moment, it was as if he had turned into an absolute master, and the captain's peak aura surged out in an instant.
This is beyond the fear ability of all the gods of death, even Zhou Haoyu at this moment can't compare with Dong Shilang, with the blessing of the Jing Ling Court, even let Dong Shilang surpass him in the anime in his previous life, reaching an incredible level.
"Boom!"
However, the seven-headed dragon clan did not hesitate at all, but the speed was even faster, and the terrifying dragon power crushed it, and it was mighty.
This time, neither Phillips nor the six-headed wurm kept their hands, nor did they need to keep their hands, not only for themselves but also for the entire dragon army.
The scene outside the light mask, as well as their current situation, are enough for them to understand what they should do now, and doing their best to solve the Winter Lion Lang has become something they can't wait for, and it is also a goal that they have to complete.
If they don't move their all, not to mention that they may be slaughtered by the child in front of them, even if they drag it down, I'm afraid that a thousand wurms that they brought with them will be slaughtered.
Although His Majesty the Dragon Emperor may make a move, but if this still requires the Dragon Emperor to take action, then what is the use of them, Esther's anger is completely beyond what they can bear.
"Boom!"
The six-headed wurm and Phillips couldn't help but open their mouths, and suddenly pillars of light like the thickness of a bucket shot straight out, and the target was the Winter Lion, whose breath was getting higher and higher.
"Boom!"
The seven attacks were intertwined, and they directly formed a tidal wave of energy that destroyed the world and the earth, and almost in the blink of an eye, it hit the Winter Lion Lang, who was still frantically improving.
……
"Boom!"
Winter Shilang's figure did not move, but his breath increased again, and the air currents flowed back directly, forming a shield that wrapped his whole body, and the next moment the energy completely poured in.
"Boom!"
"Click!"
The terrifying roar resounded in less than ten breaths, and an extremely piercing sound resounded directly through the entire light mask.
"Bump"
The next moment, a sound like some kind of shattering suddenly came out, and then there was a sky full of ice slag, flying one by one as if transformed into the most fantastic dance in the world.
"The dragon is falling apart!"
Suddenly, a low shout sounded, and in the next moment, a white figure seemed to run through the sky, directly rushing towards a wulong that surpassed the realm of the gods.
At the moment when the ice was broken, Winter Shilang had already attacked, and it was impossible for Winter Shilang not to understand the reason that it was better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt his ten fingers.
Therefore, this move is completely lore, and all his spiritual pressure is completely poured out, so this knife must directly kill the wulong in front of him.
With the mind of the Winter Lion, he clearly identified the most critical place for him at this time, the seven-headed dragon clan, among which there are only four that can threaten him or play a decisive role, among which are the four beings who transcend the divine realm, including Phillips.
Although in the Plains of Death, his strength was completely suppressed to the Divine Domain, but the strength he could exert was still much higher than that of the Divine Domain.
If there is no blessing from the Silent Spirit Court, it will be a big trouble for him to face any of them, although it is not that he can't win, but it is definitely a vicious battle and a bitter battle.
Not to mention Phillips, without the blessing of the Silent Soul Court, his winning rate would be less than sixty percent, but that was when the blessing of the Silent Soul Court was abandoned, and now it was completely impossible, and the threefold superposition of the Silent Soul Court was enough to give him a chance to kill.
"It's not good, get out of the way!"
Phillips reacted instantly, and couldn't help roaring angrily, and his figure turned, and without borrowing force, he forcibly changed direction in the sky, and rushed towards the Winter Lion, as if he had gained the ability to fly again.
Of course, this is not possible, it is just an illusion of watching the energy in the body pour out without reservation, and it will not last long at all.
But for Phillips to come, it was just this moment that was needed, but it was a pity that he was lucky to be able to avoid the Winter Lion last time, and luck can't favor a person forever.
How fast the Winter Lion Lang is doing his best, and Phillips is completely unable to fly, the two are not on the same level at all.
"Not good!"
When he found that the figure of the Winter Lion Lang had gradually approached the wurm, Phillips's face changed even more.
It's a pity that there was no accident this time, and this doomed the wurm to an end.
"Poof!"
A clear sound of entering the flesh sounded, and the wurm that was targeted by Winter Shilang had only just reacted from shock, and Winter Shilang's Ice Wheel Pill directly pierced into his huge hideous dragon head that stood high.
"Click!"
As the slashing knife pierced into the head of the wulong dragon, before the other party could struggle, a cold aura of control was revealed from the ice wheel pill, and then ice crystals and ice layers appeared out of thin air.
It began to spread from the place where the slashing knife pierced, and in less than a breath, it completely enveloped the entire terrifying wurm that was more than twenty zhang into it, and this wurm directly turned into an ice dragon. (To be continued......)