Chapter 1384: The Hidden Strongman (3)
The spread of the Extreme Ice Cold was very fast, and by the time Zhang Zhongjun reacted, his own body had been completely frozen, and now he couldn't even open his mouth to speak.
But he could see that the masked woman was still sitting motionless next to her, and she didn't make any other movements.
Although Zhang Zhongjun only came into contact with this extreme ice cold once or twice, he knew very well the power of this thing, once he was completely frozen by this extreme ice cold, then what was waiting for him was basically death, he finally reshaped the golden body back, how could he lose his life so easily at this moment?
Coming here first, Zhang Zhongjun's heart moved, and began to stimulate the power in his blood, once after coming out of the dark world bead, Tianxuanzi gave him a fruit, this fruit made his blood turn into magma, full of fire attributes, according to Tianxuanzi said, as long as the power of this fruit is absorbed, then it can resist the power of extreme ice.
A lot of time has passed before and after, and in the tempering of these times, Zhang Zhongjun has already absorbed the power of the fruit, and he can mobilize this power almost at will at this moment.
Therefore, his mind turned and began to stimulate the power of the flames in his blood, so under such stimulation, Zhang Zhongjun himself could clearly feel that his blood flow speed began to speed up a lot, and at the same time, his own temperature increased, and under the crazy impact, he found that the power in his blood actually controlled this extreme ice cold, so that this extreme ice cold could not continue to spread for a while.
"Damn, Tianxuanzi senior really didn't lie to me, the power of that fruit can indeed block the cold of the extreme ice. After feeling such a change, Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help but be overjoyed, and then he began to continue to activate the power in his blood, and he could see that his skin had become red as a result, as if a flame was burning.
It was also because of this situation that the ice cubes around Zhang Zhongjun began to melt little by little, and the extreme ice cold could no longer have any effect on him, and slowly turned into water and flowed to the ground.
Half an hour passed before and after, and the ice on Zhang Zhongjun's body completely melted, and he was naturally able to act.
"Who the hell are you!"
After discovering that he had relieved the crisis of the Extreme Ice Cold, Zhang Zhongjun jumped up suddenly, dodged to the other side, took out a black knife, and stared vigilantly at the masked woman in front of him.
But even so, the masked woman didn't make any moves, just said to Zhang Zhongjun: "Sure enough, you really have a way to break the extreme ice cold, this power seems to be because of the blood in your body, it seems that there is something wrong with your blood." ”
The masked woman's words were very strange, as if she was talking to Zhang Zhongjun and as if she was talking to herself, but before Zhang Zhongjun could react, the masked woman suddenly stood up, and it was also at this moment that a terrifying and vast power soared out of the masked woman's body, and such a power instantly filled the entire space.
"It's so strong, this person's strength is so strong!"
Zhang Zhongjun found that the other party had just stood up, and then he couldn't move, this woman's strength was too terrifying, so terrifying that Zhang Zhongjun couldn't support it, it can be said that this woman was stronger than the Tianzun masters such as Xie Bitian, Situ Feng, and Ghost King he saw, and it was many times stronger, as for Lei Zhen and the others, I am afraid that she is not at the same level at all.
"It's terrifying, is there really a person with such strength in this world?" As far as the other party's ability is concerned, I am afraid that only the thousand-year-old nine-tailed fox that he once encountered in the world bead can compete with it, but the original thousand-year-old nine-tailed fox was sealed, and the current one appeared in front of him.
At this moment, the masked woman stood up and walked towards Zhang Zhongjun step by step, although she couldn't see her face and expression, it still made Zhang Zhongjun feel a kind of coldness.
"Your blood seems to be interesting!" The masked woman came to Zhang Zhongjun's side, grabbed Zhang Zhongjun's hand directly, and then gently scratched Zhang Zhongjun's wrist with her fingernails, and a wound suddenly appeared on Zhang Zhongjun's wrist, and blood flowed out of the wound.
From the masked woman standing up to walking over, Zhang Zhongjun couldn't make the slightest movement, and the black knife that had been raised early couldn't fall, and he could only watch the masked woman cut his wrist.
Next, what the woman did really made Zhang Zhongjun feel cold, because the woman actually leaned down, lifted the black cloth, and took it towards the wound on Zhang Zhongjun's wrist.
The masked woman's hands were cold, but her lips seemed to be even colder, this coldness was very terrifying, and now touching Zhang Zhongjun's wound, Zhang Zhongjun didn't feel any pain.
The masked woman then seemed to suck a mouthful of blood from Zhang Zhongjun's wrist, and after a pause, the masked woman's delicate body trembled, as if she had found some treasure, and she seemed excited.
It's just that she didn't speak, but continued to lean down, using her mouth to stick to the wound on Zhang Zhongjun's wrist, frantically sucking the blood in Zhang Zhongjun's body.
In such a state, Zhang Zhongjun couldn't stop it at all, although he didn't feel any pain in the wound, Zhang Zhongjun could feel that the blood in his body was flowing frantically towards his wrist, and all this blood was sucked by the masked woman.
"Damn, she's actually sucking the blood in my body!" Zhang Zhongjun frowned, because at this rate of loss, I'm afraid it won't be long before his blood will be sucked clean by this masked woman, and there is no blood in his body, not to mention that he is only a Heavenly King Eightfold cultivator, even if he is a Tianzun-level powerhouse, it is impossible to live.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhongjun wanted to shout, but he found that with the loss of blood, he himself had become extremely prostrate, and he could not make a voice at all.
But even so, the masked woman did not stop moving, but continued to absorb Zhang Zhongjun's blood. And he became more and more crazy, and it seemed that he would never stop if he didn't suck Zhang Zhongjun dry.
"He's meowing, could it be that Lao Tzu really wants to be sucked dry by this woman and die?" Zhang Zhongjun frowned, and shouted in his heart, but it was useless, and with the transition of time, the blood in his body was about to be sucked dry, and now his not to mention speaking, even his mind became unclear, until he finally fainted.
Just after Zhang Zhongjun fainted, the masked woman stopped moving, because by now, Zhang Zhongjun's blood was almost sucked dry by her, but she didn't care about Zhang Zhongjun's life or death, but sat directly cross-legged, pinched her hands, and began to cultivate.