And while Zhong Litian was thinking about it, Xue Bing's heart had already come out.

It was a burly man over two meters tall, his upper body was bare, and he carried a tomahawk in his hand. He was covered with scars. About thirty or forty years old!

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Xue Bingxin's exposed white skin unscrupulously, if he could kiss Fang Ze, what if he died!

Moment...... A lot of people were screaming.

And Zhong Litian also heard some voices. It is clear that this man is very famous among the audience!

"Haha, I can't imagine that the Colosseum actually arranged Yan Tu for Xue Bingxin to be a pervert, it is said that Yan Tu was a pervert before he was a slave, after he was caught, he had no desire to survive, and now he probably wants to take advantage of it!"

"Don't really say it, although Yan Tu is a flower thief, his strength is very strong, he is a high-level Qingying, and he is also the strongest part of them!"

"If you fight normally, it is estimated that Xue Bingxin will be defeated. The demon can only barely fight against the two levels!, but even if Xue Bingxin loses, with Yan Tu's help, we can definitely feast our eyes!"

The sound was noisy, but Zhong Litian had already understood everything!

No wonder there are so many people today, it turns out that it is because of this. Despicable slave* The Ice and Snow Saintess, this is a big attraction, to say that no one has that mind, it is fake.

And now...... The Colosseum is all about bringing out the devil in everyone's hearts!

Xue Bingxin's wonderful body is just a sacrifice on the altar!

Lamentable!

It's just that the person concerned doesn't know this, Xue Bingxin felt the warm sun, how much she hoped that that feeling could last, but ...... It's time for you to fight hard!

With a wave of his hand, the boundless blizzard had quickly condensed.

In fact, the Xue Bing Department was able to sense her own weakness, and for the sake of this battle, the Colosseum deliberately made her seriously injured. She was so weak that she couldn't even use the Spirit Armor.

Everyone just doesn't want her to win!

But so what, she's just a lamb to the slaughter. You can only be at the mercy of others!

And now...... It's her only chance to resist!

Use what little spiritual power she has and the Qing Ming high-level to fight hard!

The Colosseum was once again filled with ice, all kinds of ice picks drilled out of the ground, the sky slowly drifted snow, the blizzard bulged, and the momentum rushed towards Yan Tu.

This time she didn't show any mercy, she was the enemy in front of her, and if others didn't die, she would die!

This is the truth that the Colosseum gave her!

Psionic Skill: Ice Spike!

However, Yan Tu's side was indeed possessed by the Qing Ming Kai, and the substantial armor was quickly possessed, and the unique heaviness of the Qing Ying Armor also carried a little black light, which was the prelude to the Xuanguang realm.

Facing the seemingly menacing ice spike in the heart of the snow. He didn't dare to be careless.

The flames of the tomahawk in his hand burned, the tomahawk surged up and down, and all the flames around him burned, and the red flames danced wildly in the blizzard. It is in stark contrast to snowflakes

Evil is beautiful

Psychic Skill: Flame Dance!

It is also a spiritual skill, and the importance of the state has already been revealed, and the flames are only burning around the Yan Tu at first, but as time goes by, the tomahawk dances faster and faster, and the flames have already competed with the ice and snow.

And then!

Yan Tu roared, and the tomahawk slashed down, shattering ice picks everywhere, snowflakes evaporating, and even the solid ice on the surface of the ground melted.

It was at this time that Yan Tu advanced strongly!

In the snowflakes, the sound of fierce battles continued. After another quarter and a half hours, there was no sound.

The ice storm of snow and ice dispersed, and everyone saw the situation inside.

Only Yan Tu was still standing there, his thick arm had firmly pinched Xue Bingxin's slender neck, and he used force in his hand to lift Xue Bingxin, who was already weak!

The giant fist in his hand continued to blast into Xue Bingxin's abdomen, and Xue Bingxin was still struggling violently at first, but when he got to the back, he twitched a few times, and he no longer had the strength!

A defeat!

Even if this ending is already known, many people are surprised.

Cheers followed!

This Xue Bingxin fell into the hands of Yan Tu's pervert, and he knew what would happen next with his ass?

"Chick, if you want to blame you, you look like you want to be ravaged, look...... This kind of inviolable pretty face!" Yan Tu smiled, and his other hand had already caress Xue Bingxin's white cheek recklessly.

The tentacles are all tender and cold, and that kind of touch is definitely the best of the best!

The evil fire in his heart boiled, and Yan Tu smiled even happier!

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is also my Yan Tu feast for everyone's eyes, do you want to see the perfect carcass of the Snow Maiden......"

At this time, Yan Tu was also cowardly, he did something that many people didn't dare to do, and as soon as his hand was torn, Xue Bingxin's already bad clothes were directly torn apart.

The delicate butterfly bones were pitifully exposed in front of everyone.

"Bastard ......" Xue Bingxin coughed up blood, the muscles full of beauty in her neck tensed, and her hands exerted force, wanting to struggle, but this level of struggle would only increase the man's desire.

Maybe it's because of the infection of the atmosphere of the scene, or maybe it's the evil nature of human nature, it's not ...... None of the people who can come here are good people.

A lot of people were in unison.

"Shedding ......"

"Off"

"Take it off!"

The voice was overshadowed, insulting holiness is everyone's dream, and in this place where only money is recognized, people's evil is constantly amplified, and primitive desires are rising!

"Hahaha...... Do you hear that, chick, it's no wonder that I'm so pretty, isn't it just for me to spoil me?"

Yan Tu smiled, grabbed Xue Bingxin's only remaining clothes again, his eyes were fixed on the soft peak on Xue Bingxin's chest, waiting for the next moment to come, the body of the saint is rare!

And the expectant eyes of everyone in the audience were focused on Xue Bingxin, and the air was full of fiery breath.

Yan Tu tore the last of his clothes hard......

But Xue Bingxin is gone!

This is......

Ancient Method: Ice Spirit Soul Transfer!

And the clothes that Yan Tu grabbed directly turned into ice, and the ice spread upward, freezing it into an ice sculpture!

The real Snow Ice Heart has reached a snowdrift, this is the benefit of the Ice Spirit Soul Transfer, the ice and snow are not destroyed, and the caster is not dead.

In fact, Xue Bingxin had already calculated that he was seriously injured, and the only chance was that the opponent was careless.

And the opponent is a pervert again, and Xue Bingxin planned to betray his hue at the beginning......

And the trick of Ice Spirit Soul Transfer, she has also kept it until now, in order to leave a hole card for herself, she can only rely on herself here!

Then it's time to fight back on your own!

The long pale hair flew, and the last spiritual power of the snow ice heart barely gushed out, and in an instant, the ice and snow spread, and the ice bow and arrows in the sky shone brightly!

Hou-level combat skill: Cold Spirit Arrow Shrine 1

"Remember, my name is Xue Bingxin!" "With a coquettish shout, the cold spirit bow in his hand can no longer be released!

Thousands of arrows are directed at Yan Tu!

Yes, she is just a slave now, and she has to look at other people's faces in life, but ...... She has never been a slave, she is a demon and a snow heart, and her pride will never fade!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Countless explosions exploded in unison!

The audience was silent, but then there was a lot of scolding. What they most wanted to see didn't come...... It's a pity!

However, as Xue Bingxin collapsed and the Cold Spirit Arrow Tomb disappeared, a figure slowly walked out of it.

It's Yan Tu!

Although his Qiling armor burst and his body was covered in blood, he still had the strength to fight, but looking at Xue Bingxin, he only had one breath left!

"Stinky bitch, I want you dead!"

Yan Tu roared angrily and rushed directly towards Xue Bingxin.

Only then did everyone see Yan Tu's tragic situation, only to see a blur of flesh and blood under his crotch, and it was obvious that a large number of cold spirit arrow mounds in Xue Bingxin's heart were shot here!

Maybe Xue Bingxin also knew that she couldn't win the battle, but ...... She can take revenge!

She wanted to look up at the blue sky again, but unfortunately, no! she didn't even have the strength to look up!

But at this time, a loud shout is appropriate and timely!

"Stop!"