Sea of ice, endless sea of ice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Al looked at the waterfront flower, he saw that everything around him had changed, and the cold sea was beneath his feet, and countless ice floes were floating around him.

If you look closely, you will see that they are not ice floes, but floating corpses frozen to death by ice cubes one after another.

The chill came from all directions, like a knife piercing the bones.

Suddenly, a huge snowman crawled out of the sea of ice, its towering body blocking the only bit of warm sunlight. If you look closely, you will find that the appearance of the snowman is exactly the same as the snowchild you saw in the childhood anime.

"Oh?" Al asked with a smile as he looked around curiously, "It's beautiful, what's this trick called?"

He was answered with a merciless ice punch.

"Oh yo oh yo. Al hurriedly dodged, and the ice fist smashed into the sea in front of him, causing a splash in the sky.

"Seven-colored children's dreams. A cold female voice echoed in the blue world: "The dark memories of childhood will become an ice wound in your heart, and your dreams will ...... Forever frozen in the years that never grew up. ”

In the female voice, Al faintly remembered that when he was a child, when he saw the snow child turn into water vapor and dissipate in the sky, the kind of unrelieved sadness could not be dissipated for a long time.

When he thought of this, he saw that the huge snow child was a little bigger, and the ice giant fist flew down from the sky.

At the same time, the figure of a woman who could be caught reflected from the ice, her cold palm waving straight towards Al.

Al stood quietly on the boundless sea of ice and smiled faintly:

"Dreams are dreams because they always have to wake up. ”

A refuge lute suddenly appeared in his hand, and he swept his fingers with two fingers.

"Hum. "The sound wave centered on the El, and it opened a huge ripple, and where the wavelength swung, the ice shattered into a sea of ice slag. The sound wave swept to the feet of the snow child, and the entire snowman's feet suddenly turned into flying snow and scattered.

All of a sudden, the whole world rumbled, and everything began to crumble.

"How could it be ......" The cold ice cotton palm of the waterfront flower was still half an inch away from Al, but he saw Al calmly playing the lute, his fingertips moving slightly.

"Hum. Another piano sound, and the sound waves cleared up.

In the next second, the world full of ice and snow suddenly changed into a quiet peach blossom forest. The handsome young Al sat quietly in the peach blossom forest, and the melodious sound of the pipa was bursting, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, which was beautiful.

"Your fairy tale world is too cold, come and get warm. Al smiled, and with the tap of his fingers, the breeze blew through the peach blossom forest, and countless pink petals danced with the wind.

The waterfront flowers looked blankly at the surrounding scene.

"Is this your illusion?"

She asked.

"Nope. Al said flatly: "It is the last microcosm of the beauty in your heart." ”

"Ding!" a finger piano sound popped out, and the flying flowers in the sky turned into gorgeous fireworks, and pieces fell on the waterfront flowers and burned.

"Hallucinations!It's hallucinations!" Mizuanka told herself over and over again, as a fellow psychic skill, that she knew that most hallucinations were meant to disrupt the audio-visual rather than cause real damage.

She endured the very real burning pain on her body, and swung her cold cotton palm at Al.

"The true meaning of illusion is true and false. As her fingers fluctuated, the flames on Mizuhana's body became more and more ferocious, her entire skin began to rise, and her beautiful appearance became more and more hideous and terrifying.

"No!" she hissed, and it dawned on her that the flames were not hallucinations.

"How is that possible?" she couldn't believe that someone could make the hallucinations completely real and do such horrific damage.

"When illusion and martial arts are combined, even if it is a fake show, it can be real. Al's voice fell, and his palms suddenly increased his speed, and under the rapid music, the peach blossom forest turned into a sea of fire, drowning the entire waterfront flower in it.

The curtain fell.

All the scenery around was quiet.

They returned to the original dance hall together, but at this moment, there was only a corpse left here.

The charred body of the waterfront flower and the mutilated body of the mosquito girl fell sideways, and the bodies of the people who were controlled in the dance hall and the little brother of the Axe Gang were scattered on the ground, and only an endless number of vampires and hundred ghosts were left standing.

"System prompt: The number of the underworld party Y1899293 Yu Meier, and the number Y1720867 Waterfront Flower died. ”

Cold reminders rang out on every trialist's ring, in the ballroom, in the casino, and on the Doomsday battleship above the Pigpen Walled City.

Inside the battleship

A fist slammed into the seat handle, revealing a bruised face in the darkness.

"Damn, how dare they attack our base under such circumstances!" Mo Wen said angrily.

"It's not that they didn't think about it, but ......" The smiling tiger next to him pinched his chin: "Why is it so fast? It's only been a few minutes, do they also have group teleportation skills?"

"Do you want to go back? If you want to go back, I can send you back at any time. Yang Ming, the cave rat, said coldly on the side.

Mo Wen looked at the smiling tiger, but saw that the smiling tiger was obviously thinking, although he was short-tempered, he always believed in the judgment of the smiling tiger in terms of strategy.

"Hahaha, it seems that you guys are in trouble too. A burst of disdainful laughter came from the audience.

The source of laughter was an old man, who was being controlled by the right hand of God with the right hand of the funeral society at this moment, and the seven black trialists next to him frantically attacked him, but under several rounds of fierce attacks, the old man stood in place as if he was tickled.

"Death is on the verge of death, and you are still in the mood to laugh!" a black man screamed and pounced, a horn-shaped weapon in his hand stabbing into the eye of the Fire Cloud Evil God.

"Death is on the verge of? hehe, ignorance. The evil god suddenly took a deep breath, and with a "bang" around his body, a wave of air burst out in all directions, directly knocking a circle of black trialists to the ground.

Even Ah Zhe was shocked, a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and the right hand of God in his hand trembled slightly.

In just a moment, the body of the Fire Cloud Evil God could suddenly move, and he flew to Ah Zhe's side in an instant, and grabbed Ah Zhe's neck with one hand.

Then I heard the sound of "Click!".

Only a layer of skin was left on Ah Zhe's entire head connected to his body, and all the bones in his neck were pinched off. Immediately, the thighs in slippers swept by, and several Africans around them were swept out on the spot, breaking through the glass of the Doomsday Battleship and falling from the sky.

"Hmph. The Huoyun Evil God looked at the Demon King Mo Wen who was sitting on the platform and the smiling tiger on the side: "Among these people, it seems that the two of you have two brushes. According to my character, you people must die. But ......"

The evil god said and sniffled slightly: "I smell a smell of conspiracy, I'm not interested in being someone else's knife." ”

After saying that, he disappeared from the battleship in an instant, and then he heard a deafening "boom".

A huge mushroom cloud rose over the entire pig cage walled city.