Chapter 155: The Falling Snow Fairy (II)

This is Deadwood's fame stunt, because no one can copy it, so it doesn't have a name. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoActually, this coffin has a part of his elf, and his elf is a mushroom, which was found on the grave of this coffin at that time. This is the tomb of an ancient power, and he will find him by chance. This mushroom will run away with this coffin, which seems to be extremely heartfelt. He learned it and passed it on.

As for where the mushroom is, no one knows. Because he had never taken out his elve, and his other abilities didn't need this mushroom, but even then, it was terrifying.

The butterflies in this coffin don't look like much, but there's something scary about it. This butterfly carries the spores of mushrooms, and once they fall on the body, the spores will grow rapidly, and then the whole person will be squeezed dry, and the death will be extremely ugly.

This move was terrifying at the time, and it was also more than 200 years ago, the seventh-order deadwood killed most of the demons who came with this move, so he became famous in a battle. But this move is not without a price, the price is to drain all the Yuan Force of the body, and he is basically a waste person for a long time, even if he is now at the peak, it can be seen that its consumption.

This may be one of the forbidden techniques, because if this trick is against humans, it will definitely be a loss of life. But Deadwood didn't use it against its own kind, and that's accepted by everyone.

Luoxue was shocked when she saw this move, of course she knew the power, and she didn't dare to hesitate at all. Now the first thing is to drive away the butterfly, and as for the aroma, it is secondary.

"I've improved my trick now, this butterfly can now throw spores on its own, you know the butterfly, you can't see the movement of its legs at all, the spores are even more invisible, you don't let it be above you, it's a good thing." ”

The snow was even more surprising, and the evolution of the butterfly made it even more uncomfortable. It made her seem helpless.

There is no other way to fall snow, and a kind of field is released. In fact, this coffin is also a kind of field, but the form is more special.

The field of falling snow is a world of ice and snow, but there is something more, and that is wind. With the wind, snowflakes flew throughout the field, and everything seemed unreal.

This field includes Deadwood, who holds the coffin and does not seem to be affected by this field in the slightest.

Snowflakes surround the butterflies, everything gets cold, and the butterfly's movement slows down. Everything seemed to be still, not even the aroma was transmitted.

Outside, there is no snow in the field. What I saw outside was that the snow was falling motionless, and then waiting for the butterfly to land on him, and it was normal.

The air around them is getting colder and colder, and the butterflies don't want to fly anymore, and they fall to the ground one after another, as if they are resting and warming up. Snow falls on the butterfly's body, causing a layer of hoarfrost on its wings, which can die at any time.

As soon as the butterfly landed, the spores of the mushroom naturally fell to the ground, and the spores were not afraid of the cold, but still grew rapidly, forming a large mushroom field. The terrifying thing is that this mushroom actually spread rapidly, and the area grew at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The collision between the fields is a battle of wits and courage between the two sides, and whoever has the advantage will win.

The mushroom was about to reach the foot of the falling snow, and the mushroom could not grow upwards out of thin air, so the falling snow hung in the air, quietly looking at the dead wood.

But that's not all. The aroma continues to float up, and once the snow falls and inhales the aroma, hallucinations will immediately appear, and it is difficult to say whether it will hang in the air at that time.

But the moves of falling snow are not limited to this, and there is also wind in the field of falling snow. The wind formed a whirlpool, rolling up the snow and engulfing the fragrance as well. The aroma swirls with the wind, and with the protection of the snow, the aroma does not drift out so easily.

But for the mushrooms all over the ground, there is no way to do it. To put it bluntly, this realm is a world, and falling snow can't use any Yuan Force skills in this realm. Even if the snow can only use a little Yuan Force, she can clear a place and give herself a place to stay. In this regard, it was the falling snow that failed. But the Falling Snow Soldier was not defeated, at least she did not fall on the mushroom herself, and now it seems that the aroma did not waft over.

However, Deadwood still had the coffin board in his hand, and he was now waving it constantly, disturbing the wind in the field.

This really had an effect, the flow of the wind was disturbed, and it was no longer a normal whirlpool. The snow was falling and I frowned a little.

Fortunately, this is not a complete miracle, the deadwood waved the coffin board, and the aroma rarely passed in the original direction, but spread in all directions, and some even went back to the deadwood.

Deadwood was not afraid of this, and even took out his own elven mushroom in a rare way. Deadwood's use of this mushroom is also strange, and he actually holds it in his mouth, probably in this way to keep himself from the influence of this aroma.

But the others didn't feel so good, they all inhaled the aroma more or less, and suddenly hallucinated, the ninth-order aliens were fine, but the round shield they almost fainted. The village chief went over and stuffed a medicinal herb into the mouths of the four of them, which immediately relieved a lot. There weren't many hallucinations anymore, but my head was still groggy.

The two sides are still at such a stalemate, and nothing has come of it. What the people outside saw was a static picture, but now the snow was hanging in the air, but the people here were all cultivators, so they naturally knew the doorway inside, and this was a confrontation that was bound to win, and the collision of the inner realms was more intense than any imagination.

The aroma continued to waft around, and the mushrooms on the ground continued to spread, but it didn't do any harm. The situation on both sides is such that no one can fight the other, it can be said that it is evenly divided, and whoever can't support it first loses.

The falling snow is suspended in the air, which is also the consumption of Yuan Force, although the consumption is not much, but it can't stand it for a long time, and the dead wood is now no longer Yuan Force, just like ordinary people.

After all, this is a competition, and no one wants to take it seriously, so the two sides don't want to have such a stalemate.

Or Deadwood came out to negotiate first.

"In this way, we can't help anyone now, so we will take it back, and we will even if it is a draw. In this situation, there will be no result for a few days and nights, it may be that my physical strength is exhausted first and I am trapped in the ice and snow world, or it may be that your Yuan Power is exhausted first, falls to the ground, and then is devoured by mushrooms. It doesn't make sense for us to see what's going on inside. ”

"You'd better be serious first, if you don't use this trick, I don't have to use my strongest thing. Since you want to shake hands and make peace, I agree. It's not a terrible contest either, and it doesn't matter if you win or lose. We'll take it back. ”

The two sides have agreed to withdraw their moves. First of all, the mushrooms of the dead wood were withdrawn, and it was said that they were recovered, but in fact it was a kind of destruction, and as soon as the dead wood slapped the coffin, this dead air came over and wiped out all the mushrooms. Then Luoxue retracted her own domain, and this confrontation could cause her a lot of trouble, and Yuan Li also consumed a lot. The butterflies of the dead wood also came back to life, and they all returned to the coffin, and the dead wood closed the lid of the coffin, and everything disappeared, and the dead wood recited some incantation, and the coffin disappeared.

Both of them smiled at the Inhumans off the field.

"The falling snow fairy still doesn't see the demeanor of the year, and it doesn't affect my fame at all. Even if we had a draw this time, we couldn't see anything outside, which disappointed everyone. ”

"Deadwood's predecessors have also improved, if only I could have been so embarrassed before. I admire it, I guess I won't be able to beat you in many years. ”

"The fairy teased, I am nearly a hundred years older than the fairy, but I am afraid that I will be in this coffin by then. I decided not to pass this trick on to anyone again. This is a move that has been left behind for thousands of years, so it's better not to let people know how to use it. ”

Now that Yuan Dubu didn't hurt his head anymore, they looked at the field blankly. While they couldn't see anything, the aftermath said something. They can't learn these things, so they can only silently admire them on the side.

"You're still taking it too seriously, you've used this trick, and it's going to take a long time to recover. It could have been a peaceful handshake, but it didn't have to be so nervous. ”

"How can you deal with the falling snow fairy without going all your strength, I wanted to present a wonderful game to these juniors, but now I am smart but I am mistaken by being smart. If you're still uncomfortable, I've got something to help you. ”

"No need, the village chief has already given us something, and we are completely fine. ”

"Oh...... That's good, that's good. ”

"You've seen the Snow Fairy you've been looking forward to, now you can continue to play...... It's not too early to see that day, so we'll rest here and have a competition tomorrow. ”

Everyone did not disperse, just rested on this island, although the island is not big, but it can accommodate more than 100 people.

After this competition, the whole island was a mess, although it was not without grass, but there were traces of this break everywhere, even the surrounding islands were affected, the trees were all tilted, the sea was calm, and there was no trace of a fight.

The competition lasted about half a month before the final results appeared. In fact, for this competition, the result is not important, the purpose of everyone meeting has been achieved, and this is enough.

But the significance of this competition is not only here, but also the test of Yuan Dubu. If the four of Yuan Dubu passed the test, they would be able to enter overseas through this road, otherwise they would definitely not be qualified. Yuan Dubu and the others had already known the news in advance, and they were happy to accept this.