"It's useless to be careful!" Zheng Xuan's mouth turned up, his dark eyes flashed with a strange light, and his hand flipped over and plunged into the ice and snow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A strange ripple spread out, and everyone suddenly felt dull and drowsy, their eyelids seemed to be a thousand pounds heavier, and they couldn't open them even with all their strength. Heart is like a mirror, knowing that this is Zheng Xuan's trick, but there is no way to do it.

Plop.

One of them fell to the ground with a bang, smashed face down into the snowdrift, and formed a large shape on the pure white snow.

"Get up!" Jiang Licheng felt uneasy in his heart, and forcibly cheered up and shouted, but unfortunately the man was as if he was dead, motionless and did not respond at all.

If it weren't for the vague fact that he could still see the undulating back, Jiang Licheng would have thought that this guy was dead.

"No! If you don't solve this technique, there is no way to fight. Jiang Licheng secretly thought that he already had a plan in his heart.

At this time, Zheng Xuan made a gesture quietly, and the red devil's heart hiding in the dark was like a mirror, and it quickly flashed to the side.

Bang!

Thunder and lightning flashed, and fire flashed.

The loud noise shook, the ground shook, and several people sat crooked, almost sitting on the snow.

Immediately after that, the fire in the sky exploded, and the scorching waves of air rushed to the face, blowing away the icy cold air in an instant, and the ice and snow melted into snow water, and the time for a few breaths of water converged into small streams of water visible to the naked eye.

The snow shrank, and the white expanse became pitted, including Zheng Xuan, and the whole body of the five people was blown to the naked eye, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. Especially the hands in front of him, the dark arms emitted a foul smell.

"Wow!"

Jiang Licheng spat out blood, the corners of his mouth twitched with pain, and his eyes were full of resentment and viciousness staring at Zheng Xuan. This kid is so ruthless that he actually uses himself as bait to lure the enemy into the trap. At the cost of his own serious injuries, in exchange for the life of the enemy.

This must have the power of the explosion of at least ten thunder fire spirit runes, and it is a waste of real Nima!

Jiang Licheng twitched out of the corner of his eyes and looked at the few people who were blown up, his flesh and blood were blurred, if it wasn't for the sudden burst in his heart just now, a trace of uneasiness flashed, and he forcibly dodged away with the power of the thunder attribute in advance, he would be the same as these unlucky guys. With such a close distance, not to mention the powerhouse of the spiritual realm, even if the powerhouse of the Heavenly Tribulation is caught off guard, he will be seriously injured.

A few people couldn't have imagined that Zheng Xuan, this kid, was not only ruthless to the enemy, but even more ruthless to himself, detonating more than a dozen thunder fire spirit talismans at such a close distance, and he really burned high incense if he didn't blow himself up.

"Ahem, how's it going? I said it's useless to be careful, right?"

Zheng Xuan's condition is very bad, his arms have been burned before, and now he is injured and cannot move at all. The good news is that three of the four enemies were directly killed, and Jiang Licheng was lucky not to die, but he was also covered with wounds.

"Lao Tzu must recover faster than you!" Jiang Licheng had a cold face, and his silver teeth bit down a pitch-black pill, and suddenly a fresh medicinal fragrance came out.

Looking closely, Jiang Licheng's mouth was full of vibrant greenery, and his pale face immediately became ruddy.

Zheng Xuan's heart sank, and he looked at Jiang Licheng's smug smile gloomily. Both of them are unable to move now, and the fight is who counts the strength of Xi'an to resume operations.

"If you are not mistaken, it should be the Rejuvenation Pill, a powerful breath of life that accelerates the speed of wound self-healing. Zheng Xuan squinted his eyes and thought about a way. He had calculated that at such a close distance, the other party would not be able to guard against such an extremely strong explosive attack as the Thunder Fire Spirit Rune.

But he didn't count that Jiang Licheng actually had the Rejuvenation Pill in his hands, and as we all know, the Spirit Rune Master of the Soul Continent was the second largest profession. Compared to the number of alchemists, it is more than 10,000 times.

Therefore, the value of the elixir in the Soul Continent is very high. It's not because of how much the pill itself has an anti-heaven effect, but because of the scarcity of things, you can't buy it with money.

Even if it is just a rejuvenation pill that speeds up the recovery of injuries, it is also a valuable existence. This elixir is useless in ordinary times, but it is like a life-saving straw at the critical moment of life and death.

At the moment, that's it. Zheng Xuan's cultivation has fallen to a level, although there is an earth spirit treasure, but this thing does not have the ability to heal itself. And Jiang Licheng took a small rejuvenation pill, and the gap was clearly reflected.

At the time of a cup of tea, Zheng Xuan's face was like gold paper, his face softened slightly, his whole body was weak, and all his soul power was consumed on recovery. And Jiang Licheng's face was ruddy, his breath was stable, his soul power was also recovering at the same time, and his faint eyes seemed to be winning.

"Do you want to use Xiaohong?" Zheng Xuan's eyes showed hesitation, in addition to the fact that the red devil was very powerful in illusion, his other abilities - scum with a combat power of only five were scum.

At this critical time, Jiang Licheng must be on new alert, even if Xiaohong's illusion traps the other party, it may not be able to hurt him. Any certain wind and grass can make Jiang Licheng become suspicious, there is only one chance!

Zheng Xuan's gaze wandered, in Jiang Licheng's opinion, he was afraid, worried that he would resume his actions faster. I spent a high price to get this Rejuvenation Pill at the beginning, but I didn't expect to save my life at this time, Jiang Licheng thought of this, and the corners of his mouth grinned.

He looked at Zheng Xuan with a joke, and all kinds of thoughts turned back and forth in his mind, imagining how to torture this miscellaneous piece to solve the hatred in his heart.

However, Jiang Licheng didn't notice that a small black shadow swooped out of the snowdrift and jumped into another hole. This is the crater that Zheng Xuan detonated the violent explosion of the Thunder Fire Spirit Talisman just now, and it happened to be used as a springboard for Xiaohong to approach Jiang Licheng at this moment.

Suddenly!

Jiang Licheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and a chill rushed straight to his vest, and an alarm rose in his heart, "Murderous aura?!"

He turned his head to the side quickly, and out of the corner of his eye, he drifted to the dark shadow that was speeding through the snow.

"The Red Devil?'s the one on the ninety-ninth floor?!"

The Red Devil is an extremely special existence, an alien variant produced by the phantom beast Red Raccoon Fox, which fell into the Demon Path. There is only one in the Tower of Babel, at least in Jiang Licheng's consciousness.

Before he could figure out why the Red Devil of the Ninety-Ninth Floor appeared here, a flickering claw spread the air and grabbed towards the front door.

Jiang Licheng instinctively raised his back, and Xiaohong's claws just scratched his nose.

"Shhhhh

Almost instantly, the corners of Jiang Licheng's eyes were sour, his eyes were hazy with tears, and his eyeballs fell involuntarily. The cartilage of the nose is the most sensitive and fragile place, and even a fist that is not heavy on the tip of the nose will make people "burst into tears".

The Red Devil's claws are extremely sharp, and they are sharp blades specially designed to tear food, not to mention the cartilage of the nose, even the hardest skull can be torn apart.

Only for a moment, the silver rays staggered, the tip of Jiang Licheng's nose was cold, the flesh and blood flew over, and a blood hole the size of a thumb was exposed at the tip of his nose. The softest part of the tip of the nose was plucked off raw.

Seeing this, Zheng Xuan suddenly felt a chill in his nose, the chill rushed straight to his head, his face trembled, and he decided that the tip of his nose hurt just by looking at it!