Chen Qinghe is dying.

The cold around him was something he had never experienced before, and even their proud bodies could not bear it, and began to stiffen and sluggish, and the long spitting of dragon breath put a huge burden on his body.

Under the internal and external troubles, he felt that his vitality was rapidly draining.

Rumble!......

Another breath of dragon breath spewed, temporarily burning a breathing space in the surrounding ice and snow package, but only Chen Qinghe himself knew that he was almost at the limit.

Only he knew how weak this breath of the dragon was, like the lingering breath of a seriously ill person.

After gaining a short breathing space, Chen Qinghe did not toss any more, but calmed down like never before, floating quietly in the air.

His eyes narrowed, and he remained still, his face solemn, as if he was pondering a major unsolvable problem.

Time and space seemed to stand still at this moment.

Chen Qinghe thought quickly, almost just a breathing time, and his eyes suddenly had an answer.

"Help me get her back to the north. ”

Chen Qinghe said a word to Norman on his back, his voice was very indifferent, and there was no worldly weight.

He seemed to have reverted to the green-shirted idler he had seen Norman for the first time, who didn't care about anything, and was strolling around on a donkey.

Then he threw his head up to the sky, opened his mouth to the fullest, and let out the wildest dragon groan he had ever made.

"Roar ......"

This dragon roar was unlike all his previous roars, it was obviously just a sound, and if there was substance, the incomparably solid layer of snow above his head was vulnerable to this unprecedented wild dragon roar, and instantly melted and collapsed like the fiercest sun.

The burst of sonic energy burst into the sky, shooting into the dark clouds, and then the clouds rolled violently, like boiling water. And at the very center of this cloud, it couldn't withstand such a roll, and it was directly torn open by the violent sound wave energy, and the long-lost sunlight squeezed in from above.

This is the first time it has been so traumatized since the forbidden spell was activated!

But this is just an introduction, and the more violent energy is accumulating and has not yet exploded.

Adolf no longer had the smug and leisurely attitude he had before, and at this moment he was looking at the direction of Chen Qinghe with a serious face.

The air flow there was extremely wild, as if a huge balloon was inflating, and under the blizzard, it was impossible to see the scene inside.

This is a forbidden spell-level power.

The dragon was casting a forbidden spell.

He provided this message to his companions in a special way.

Can you know what the forbidden spell is?

Another companion exchanged the message, and the most knowledgeable of the three answered him.

Such a violent and irascible reaction could be McContiel's final blow.

McContire's final blow......

Adolf may not have had the same insight as the last one, but the other party named them all, and he still knew something about the spell.

McContiel's final blow was indeed a forbidden spell, or a special forbidden spell. What makes it special is that other spells need magic, it needs life.

It is a forbidden spell that costs one's life and requires the caster to sacrifice their own life in order to cast it.

The caster here is not a cat or a dog, as for the specific requirements for strength Adolf is not very clear, because he does not know this forbidden spell, and Adolf, who cherishes his life very much, does not want to know about this suicidal forbidden spell, he just wants to know who will be superior under the collision of the two forbidden spells......

In the center of the blizzard, Chen Qinghe continued to raise his head to the sky and howl, the violent dragon roar was the incantation he chanted.

In his claws, Pirno, an ordinary person, could not withstand such a severe cold even with his protection, and had already fainted, and his whole person was almost an ice lump.

Although Ji Ruoxi couldn't recover his body, the foundation of the "Funeral Heart Sutra" was still there, so he could hold it for the time being, and at this moment he was quietly looking up at the violent figure above his head that was looking up to the sky and roaring.

She knew very well what Chen Qinghe's dragon chant meant at the moment, and no one present knew the meaning better than her.

Ji Ruoxi actually wanted to stop Chen Qinghe, but what did she do to stop it?

And she also vaguely knew in her heart that Chen Qinghe's choice was not wrong, if she was from Chen Qinghe's point of view, she might have made the same choice: instead of dying together, it is better to sacrifice herself and give her companions hope for life.

But although he understood, the two tear stains still crawled silently on Ji Ruoxi's face.

Ji Ruoxi suddenly hated herself very much.

If she hadn't had to run to the human kingdom willfully, maybe not so many things would have happened at all.

At the same time, she also hated her own incompetence, and even took her anger out on Norman - aren't you the sage of the human race?! In Jebel Dana, you were able to make the whole city stand still and accept your judgment, why can't you even save your friends now! Why did you delay casting the forbidden spell and forced Uncle Chen to use this last resort? Did you deliberately want him to die!

Ji Ruoxi has thousands of words in his chest that he wants to spray, which is a frustration under powerlessness.

Her cold and angry gaze turned sharply and shot at the person on Chen Qinghe's back.

Then she looked at her.

Norman was still standing on Chen Qinghe's back as before, but it felt very strange and awkward, and after she looked closely, she finally knew what was strange and awkward.

Under Chen Qinghe's forbidden spell, the space they were in became more and more violent, and the air flow was extremely disordered, and it was the most violent area in the entire Douala, but Norman's hair and clothes were quietly obedient to his body.

He was clearly standing here, but it was as if he was in a completely different and peaceful time and space, in stark contrast to the existence around him.

Then something even more unusual.

A faint hazy white light floated on Norman's body, and the space around him looked a little blurry.

It's fog.

A large amount of fog quietly spread around Norman, and at the same time, Ji Ruoxi felt that the temperature around him was changing.

The air is heating up.

Adolf, who was looking solemnly at this side from afar, suddenly shrank his pupils, and continued to stare in this direction without taking his eyes away, but the focus of his gaze was slightly deflected.

...... Another forbidden spell!

One of the three of them conveyed this message to the other two through their special means of communication, and what they saw in their eyes confirmed this fact.

I saw that in the center of the violent wind and snow, half of it gradually calmed down, not only the dragon's violent forbidden spell could not be affected, but their forbidden spell wind could not invade.

An incomparably tranquil space appeared in the air.

This tranquil space is misty, quiet as heaven in this incomparably frenzied snow-pouring world, and in the center of the space, a faintly glowing figure is the most eye-catching.

Judging from the location and body shape, this light man is the Sage Master, and judging from the fact that this quiet space can be undisturbed by the two forbidden spells and forcibly open up an independent space, this is indeed a forbidden spell.

This Mr. Sage is not in vain, he really knows how to forbid spells!

And with the action of this Sage Gentleman, the scene fell into a complicated situation of confrontation between the three forbidden spells that no one expected......