"What the hell are you doing!" Su Yu's face changed suddenly, isn't this guy a fire spirit master, why did he have a cold aura just now!

"Do you want to see it?" The corners of Xiao Yang's mouth lifted slightly, and a light blue spiritual gate quickly outlined from in front of him, and the ice butterfly elegantly fanned its ice wings, slowly swept out of the spiritual gate, and the temperature in the field quickly became cold.

"Whoa!"

In the frightened eyes of Su Yu and the others, an ice mist with an extremely low temperature suddenly rushed out with the vibration of the wings of the Ice Butterfly, and swept away towards the frightened people.

"Run!"

However, as soon as this terrifying sound came out, it came to an abrupt end, and all the spirit hunters and spirit beasts were frozen up and turned into lifelike ice sculptures.

"Ding!"

Yu Bingdie glanced at everyone ignorantly, and then turned around and stared directly at Xiao Yang, and for the first time in his eyes, he revealed excitement.

"It's eighth-order. Xiao Yang showed a faint smile on his face, his palm stretched out, and gently stroked the ice wings of the ice butterfly, the cold touch did not make him feel any discomfort.

The Ice Lake Stone Flower is worthy of being a rare spiritual creature, not only completely transforming the body structure of the Ice Butterfly, but also causing its rank to rise to the third order during the period of sleep.

"Huh!"

The ice butterfly turned around, the emotion that had finally risen in his eyes disappeared in an instant, extremely cold, and in the flapping of his wings, dense ice feathers swept out, quickly piercing those fearful spirit hunters, and then the icicles exploded, and their bodies were also broken into pieces, scattered on the ground.

But the strange thing is that under the ice cube, there is not a trace of blood oozing.

In the field, only an icicle stands alone.

Glancing at the icicles that wrapped Su Yu in surprise, Xiao Yang shook his head and smiled, the only remaining icicles should have been specially left for him by the Ice Butterfly.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me, spare my life, let me do anything!" Su Yu saw the appearance of those spirit hunters dead, and his heart was already filled with fear, and a short and continuous voice came out from the icicles, full of pleading.

"Your behavior, how can I keep you, if there are not many hole cards, the worst death must be me. ”

Xiao Yang shook his head lightly, he had been out for so long, these spirit hunters were ruthless, he had fully realized that letting them go was tantamount to letting the tiger return to the mountain, maybe when, there would be hideous minions.

With a slight wave of his palm, the icicle that wrapped Su Yu slowly fell, and then he took Su Yu with him, rolled down the river, and sank into the abyss, the bottom of the black hole, and the black shadows that passed by from time to time, making Su Yu in the icicle desperate.

Clapping his hands gently, Xiao Yang looked at the fragments on the ground helplessly, and immediately glanced at the ice butterfly reproachfully, this murder was simple, but as a bystander, he had an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

"Ding!"

With its eyes wide open, the Ice Butterfly flapped its wings slightly, and several surrounding ice crystals collided with each other.

"Hehe, I knew the Ice Butterfly was going to wake up today. The laughter of the ink master suddenly rang out.

"You don't know what to do if I die. Xiao Yang glanced at the Void Stone angrily.

"Just these rotten fish and shrimp, how could they take your life. Master Mo learned Xiao Yang's tone, still smiling facelessly.

Suddenly, the Ice Butterfly's eyes froze, and the ice wings suddenly unfolded, protecting Xiao Yang behind him, while its gaze was firmly fixed on the dense forest in front of it.

A cold aura that was completely different from the ice butterfly quietly diffused, and the ice threads, like spider webs, were intertwined between the branches and leaves, seemingly irregular, but in fact, Xiao Yang's retreat had been completely blocked.

"The general-level spirit beast, is it the grand master of the Rock Desolate Spirit Hunting Troupe?" The ease in Xiao Yang's eyes was put away, and what was replaced by a deep solemnity, although the strength of the Ice Butterfly has risen sharply now, but there is a big gap between the imperial history-level spirit beast and the general-level spirit beast after all, and it is extremely difficult to make up for it.

Unless the opponent is restrained by the ice system, there is no chance of winning.

"Ice Silk Array, if I guessed correctly, that spirit master's spirit beast should be the Ice Luo Silkworm. After a pause, Master Mo said slowly.

Between the shaking of the leaves, a snow-white ice silkworm squirmed out, and behind it, a middle-aged man with an indifferent face walked out slowly, looking at the ice on the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's hard enough. The man looked up at Xiao Yang and said in an indifferent voice.

"I'm not ruthless, I guess I'm a hundred times worse than them now. Xiao Yang spread his hands and said helplessly.

"At a young age, there are a lot of people who understand, and these people really can't stay. The middle-aged man looked at the river behind Xiao Yang and chuckled: "It turned out to be the Heishui River, it is said that the bottom of this river is ten thousand zhang deep, and among them, there are countless water spirit beasts. ”

"What the hell are you trying to express. Xiao Yang frowned, his eyes swept to the sides, but he found that the distance had also been covered by ice silk, and the spiritual power of the division-level spirit beast was far beyond the imperial history level, even if it was consumed like this, the ice Luo silkworm did not show the slightest fatigue.

"You have two choices now, one, jump down, and two, abolish the spiritual gate, go back with me, I can spare your life. The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yang with a faint smile on his face, no need to think about it, as long as people with brains have the second option.

"Can you tell me who you really are? Xiao Yang sighed, seemingly helpless.

"The second leader of the Rock Desolation Spirit Hunting Regiment, Merson. The middle-aged man chuckled.

"Okay, Moson, I remember. Xiao Yang grinned, and immediately under the incredible gaze of the middle-aged man, he turned around and jumped into the Heishui River, only the loud laughter echoed by the river.

"Wash your neck and wait, the next time we meet, Xiao Yang will take your life!"