Chapter 42: The Frozen Ban

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"These two snakes are so powerful, they can even block such a powerful attack from the county lord of Xue'er, how can they fight?"

"Yes, this Yan Mei method is really powerful, no wonder he is so confident!"

The strength of these two snakes is indeed beyond most people's expectations, under the ring, the discussion is noisy and chaotic, and many people are even more frowning, looking at Yan Mei's eyes are full of fear. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"This spirit creature summoned by Yan Mei is so powerful, Xue'er will be fine!" Lishang whispered to me, with a faint look of worry between her eyebrows.

"It's not okay, Xue'er is also the county lord no matter what, her father is the commander of the legion, how could he not give her some means and hole cards", I said with a smile at the corner of my mouth.

"Well, and I feel like there's more to this girl's strength than that," Lishang turned her head and continued to look at the ring.

As he was talking, there was another "boom" and "boom" sound in the ring, and the violent snake head attacked Mo Xue'er quickly, forcing the latter to deal with it in a hurry, and the beautiful figure was gradually a little embarrassed.

"Giggles, don't keep hiding this sister, I'm so scared of attacking my sister just now, how can you use a sword to cut my little snake" Yan Mei smiled charmingly, but his hand was not slow, and a stream of fiery red magic qi continued to drill into the huge fire lotus, and above the flying snake head, the red light was more abundant, and the speed was even faster.

Beads of sweat were already pouring out of Mo Xue'er's forehead, and the feeling of being locked was clearer, the attack of the snake head was getting faster and faster, and each time it was getting closer, and it seemed to be endless, and it was definitely not the way to continue like this.

"Bang!" was another violent attack, Mo Xue'er's sleeves were torn and rolled up, and the embarrassed figure made the girl a little annoyed, and then Mo Xue'er kicked hard under her feet, her body retreated, and the long sword in her hand returned to the scabbard with a bang.

"What's the matter, is my sister going to give up?Then my sister will take good care of you" Yan Meixiao looked at Mo Xue'er, although she was wary of Mo Xue'er's strange move, she was still too confident in her attack, because the attack power of these two giant snakes was something that even a high-level two-winged angel couldn't resist, let alone this first-level two-winged angel who had just condensed her wings.

"What's wrong with Lord Xue'er, are you going to give up?"

"This Yan Mei's attack is too powerful, it doesn't give the opponent a chance at all, if you continue like this, you still have to lose, why don't you admit defeat early, you won't get hurt!"

In the face of Mo Xue'er's actions, many boys and girls have already whispered whispers.

"Xue'er won't admit defeat, it's just that she's really bold to put away her long sword like this," I scratched my head and tilted my head to Lisheng.

"Well, let's see what she's going to do!" Lishang seemed to be interested, watching Mo Xue'er's every move on the field.

However, at this moment, Mo Xue'er suddenly laughed, looked at Yan Mei with a mysterious expression, learned Yan Mei's voice, and said jokingly: "This sister, sister is not going to give up!

Before the words fell, Yan Mei's face changed drastically, and a dangerous aura spread on her body, and suddenly she felt as if her whole body was about to be imprisoned, and she wanted to dodge, but she found that her feet had been firmly tied to the ground and she couldn't move.

"Frozen Ban!"

With Mo Xue'er's clear shout, one after another ice cubes climbed up Yan Mei's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the latter's frightened expression, she was frozen, and the fiery red magic qi wrapped around her body dissipated, annihilated, and completely imprisoned.

At her feet, a snowflake pattern of Baling was slowly emerging, clearer and brighter, and Yan Mei was frozen in the center of the snowflake.

The huge snake head, losing the support of the Yan Mei Technique, shrank rapidly, and turned back into the stamen on the fire lotus, and then dissipated together with the fire lotus.

In the ring, this scene of turning around made many young boys and girls feel that the second monk was confused, but despite this, the shouting cheers were still not reduced at all, but they were even more envious and worshipful of Mo Xue'er's magical spell.

"I didn't expect Xue'er to have this kind of spell, it's hidden deeply, the county lord is really powerful," Lishang said appreciatively, very happy for Xue'er to win.

"And it's very clever, it was so quietly arranged the nodes required for the spell, so that Yan Mei didn't notice the slightest, it's really amazing" I also said in admiration, Xue'er was able to win so much, which made me look at this county lord with admiration.

Among the people watching the battle in the ring, there were also a few strong people who saw the clues early, Mo Xue'er seemed to be being chased left and right, but in fact, she began to arrange spells early, using the serpent's violent attacks as cover, arranging the magic nodes in different locations, lurking under the surface, and waiting until the arrangement was completed, the spell was activated, and Yan Mei noticed it again, it was also powerless to return to the sky, and she could only be slaughtered by others.

The noisy sound continued for a long time, and on the ring, Mo Xue'er slowly drew out the long sword, the silver long sword was even more dazzling at this time, the long sword was raised in the air, and a sword light hung above Yan Mei's head.

Yan Mei, who was frozen by the ice, had a bewitching face, and her frightened expression was even more anxious, and what was even more sad was that now she couldn't even say the word admit defeat.

Mo Xue'er smiled, the silver sword slashed down in an instant, and looking at Yan Mei's face that was about to cry, a voice sounded.

"Mo Xueer wins! Enter the semi-finals!"

As the voice fell, the rapidly falling sword also stopped abruptly, stopped in mid-air, and then Mo Xue'er's long sword was put into the sheath, walked in front of Yan Mei, pursed her mouth and made a grimace, and then said slowly with an innocent face: "Oh, I can't solve this spell, then I can only wronged this sister to stay here for half an hour, and after half an hour, the spell will dissipate."

Mo Xue'er's voice was not loud, but everyone under the ring could just hear it, and immediately a burst of laughter broke out, and everyone in the Flame Angel Clan glared angrily.

After the protective light curtain on the ring flashed twice, it turned into a little fluorescent and dissipated, Mo Xue'er seemed to be in a very good mood, and she jumped out of the ring and came straight to this side.

"Sister Lishang, I've won again, Mo Yu, you see if I'm good!

"Of course it's amazing, it's amazing, it's so powerful that I'm being chased around by those two snakes" I praised her with a serious face, and my expression was as pompous as it could be.

The pretty face, which had just been full of smiles, suddenly became cloudy, and he raised his kick and kicked me in the leg.

How could this kind of attack hit, after flashing easily, I was waiting to deal with the next attack, but Mo Xue'er suddenly became surprisingly calm, blinked her eyes, and said with a sly face: "Mmmm, you're right, then I'll wait here with Sister Lishang for your performance!"

I turned my head to look at Lishang, and what caught my eye was Lishang's sincere expression, and her eyes widened, "Mmmmmmmm

Suddenly, a bad premonition came to my heart, how could these two people be united, alas!

The next game is Yan Zhuo vs. Mo Wei, I play against the Fallen Angel Clan, Luo Xingtian, and the remaining two places in the top four are generated from these two battles, and in these two battles, there are me and Mo Wei two Phantom Snow Clansmen, and Mo Xue'er has become the top four, and the Phantom Snow Angel Clan camp at this time is already in a state of manic excitement.

The rookie competition has entered this stage, and the white-hot degree is even hotter, and the next scorching battle against Mowei is also a battle that attracts attention.

Mo Wei, the iconic unicorn knight of the Phantom Snow Angel Clan, is already a high-level two-winged angel with his own summoned unicorn. Each unicorn knight, when he condenses his wings, can go to Mount Kinabalu and choose his own unicorn. But with a lot of two-winged angels, it's hard to find unicorns that are willing to follow them.

In the same way, every unicorn, as long as the horns are transformed into new life, just like a human replaces baby teeth, then he can choose a knight, as long as both parties are willing, they can conclude a contract, and from then on, they will be the closest companions.

Therefore, the mutual choice between knights and unicorns is very deliberate, some people are very good, but they have never been able to choose their own unicorns, and some unicorns, without choosing a favorite knight, would rather stay in the sacred mountain and never go out.

Yan Zhuo, the prince of the Flame Angel Clan, is powerful, ruthless, and has the strength to win the first person in the competition. Moreover, the war between my Phantom Snow Clan and the Flame Angel Clan has begun, and this person will also be the opponent I must defeat.

Yan Zhuo had already turned over to the stage, and the defeat of Yan Mei just now also made his eyes even more gloomy, he looked at the camp of the Phantom Snow Clan, and Mo Wei's eyes were opposite, his eyes were full of ferocity and provocation, and then he made a movement to wipe his neck with one hand across his neck.

This extremely provocative action was not only for Mo Wei, but also for the Phantom Snow Angel Clan, and this action directly caused an uproar.

"So arrogant, kill him!" "So rude, the Fire Clan people are really scum!"

"Mo Wei, he can't even lift his hand!"

Bursts of roars covered the sky above the square, and the crowd of the Phantom Snow Clan was excited, and the voices of cheering for Mo Wei were even higher and higher.

Mo Wei's face was gloomy, and he immediately jumped to his feet

"Soar, my holy wings!"

With a loud shout, a pair of huge wings exploded from his back, and a powerful magic qi tumbled out, revealing the strength of the high-level two-winged angel.

Under the ring, there was still a noisy shout, but on the field, the two did not talk nonsense and collided fiercely.

Yan Zhuo's face showed contempt, his fiery red wings swelled, and the flame-like magic qi rose violently, and in his hand, a spear had appeared at some point, and the body of the spear was full of patterns, and the black and red runes exuded a terrifying aura.

"Flame Gun!"

Under the ring, someone exclaimed.

In Yan Zhuo's hand was the Flame Spear, the high-level weapon technique of the Flame Angel Clan. After cultivating this exercise, you can condense the flame spear, which is extremely powerful, and it is condensed by yourself, and it is even more powerful. When it is refined to the fullest, the power is even more terrifying.

Such a powerful technique can only be learned by the royal family of the Flame Angel Clan, and it is difficult to learn if the strength does not reach the four-winged angel. Unexpectedly, this Yan Zhuo was already holding a flame spear, and he was still at the level of a high-level two-winged angel, this talent was very demonic.

The flame spear was sacrificed, and the fiery magic qi increased the temperature of the surrounding air rapidly. Yan Zhuo's face was ferocious, and above the flame spear, the murderous aura skyrocketed, and the fiery red magic qi surged out, stabbing towards Mo Wei.

And Mo Wei just stared at him, and a silver wax-headed spear was horizontally in front of him, and above the spear head, the wind and snow surged, and a huge amount of magic qi was poured into the spear, facing the fierce flame spear that stabbed in, and fought back strongly!

"Boom!"

The collision of spears and the violent forces collided, and the sound was no longer a crisp sound from the collision of gold and iron, but a low roar. The place of collision had already exploded like a storm, and the power reversed, and the two bodies shook back from the center of the explosion.

Yan Zhuo's face turned pale, and the hand holding the spear cracked, and blood flowed over the spear. Despite this, the expression on his pale face became even more hideous, looking at the staggering Mo Wei, he grinned and said, "This Phantom Snow Knight is also this strength!"

On the other hand, Mo Wei, the powerful anti-shock force from the silver spear made his arm tremble, and the hot attack on the flame spear made him almost spurt out a mouthful of blood, but the knight's dignity made him swallow fiercely, only a blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Mo Wei's talent is undoubted, his efforts are obvious to all, his cultivation is more orthodox, the realm advancement is not fast, but the foundation is extremely solid, and when the four-winged angel and the six-winged angel are reached, this kind of strong foundation will eventually be revealed, this kind of person, as long as he grows up, will definitely become a strong man on one side.

Mo Wei tilted his head, he was a knight, a real Phantom Snow Knight, no fear, no retreat, no matter what kind of enemy he faced, no matter how bumpy the road ahead was, in his eyes, there was only forward!

"Phantom Snow Knight, immortal!"

With Mo Wei's angry shout, a light and shadow fell from the sky.

"Hiss~"

A unicorn roared through the heavens and the earth, and a unicorn with a holy glow stepped on the ring.

Unicorn Knights are the most powerful when they fight with their closest unicorns.

"Wow! Is that a unicorn? It's so beautiful!" Under the ring, there are many other clansmen who have never seen a real unicorn, and when they see the shining unicorn, they can't help but shout excitedly, and some people look at the Phantom Snow Clan, their eyes are full of envy, after all, every Phantom Snow Clan person has the possibility of getting their own unicorn.

Mo Wei turned over and jumped and sat on top of the unicorn, and then the unicorn raised its front hooves high, relying only on its legs to support the ground, raising the unicorn above its head, and roaring in the sky, like a Pegasus, exuding divine light.

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