Chapter 567: Icy Dreams

82_82884"Humph...... Hmph......" At this moment, a piercing sinister laugh came, it was the laughter of a young woman, and her laughter was full of cold disdain and mockery.

The old lady who was sitting there with a kind face just now suddenly the wrinkles on her face relaxed, her skin became white and rainy little by little, and there was even an intoxicating flush on her cheeks, and her eyes were as clear as a clear lake. Her gray hair also became soft and jet black, as if it were a beautiful waterfall.

The dress, the graceful figure, the delicate fingertips...... She is clearly the real body of Antumei seen in the ancestral temple of Panlong Village!

Antumei didn't wait for Wushuang to make a difficulty, she spit out a cold wind from her mouth, the cold wind blew her out of the boat, she stood quietly on the water, Bai Temporary's feet stepped on the pure water of Panlong Bay, her body exuded an invisible and powerful aura, she looked at the people on the boat coldly and smiled.

"White Emperor, we can't be joking, we have to be reasonable in everything, but it's not that I want to rob your blood, but it gets into my body by itself, we have something to discuss, if you have a way to get back the blood, then I'm willing to pay it back." "Wushuang knows that with their skills, they are definitely not the opponent of White Emperor Antumei, so they can only stabilize the other party before making plans.

The ice beauty didn't say a word, just stood on the water and sneered at Wushuang. Although she is cold, to be honest, she is millions of times more beautiful than all women in the world, and even the beauty of the blue butterfly is overshadowed when she sees her.

All the corpses of the Yin soldiers surrounded the boat, and Antumei slowly stretched her body, stretched out her arms, and actually floated on the water, and at the same time, a cold wind blew on the water, and this cold wind was not lost to the cold current of Siberia in the slightest. Everyone who blew snot burst out of their noses, hugged each other and shivered.

But for some reason, the cold air of the White Emperor had almost no effect on Wushuang, everyone hugged each other to keep warm, and even their faces were covered with frost, but Wushuang still sat on the boat and looked at everyone in surprise.

"Master, you...... Aren't you cold?"

"It's okay, don't you feel anything? Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

Professional explorers like them carry all kinds of instruments with them, although the compass is lost, but the temperature gauge blue butterfly is still in the pocket. She took out the thermometer and showed it to Wushuang, my God, it is minus forty-two degrees now, no wonder they reacted so much. But why didn't I feel it? Could it be because the White Emperor's blood entered my body?

"Give it back! Give it back!" said Antumi with a cold face.

"I said, if you have the ability, take it back? Master, I haven't seen any treasures? Your bullshit and blood are worthless to me. ”

"Give it back! Give it back!" Antumei repeated this sentence, and Wushuang found that Antumei did not speak in the tone and demeanor of a living person, although she was an ancient god emperor, she was also a physical body after all......, right? Unless what is in front of him is just a wisp of the White Emperor's soul.

Just imagine, this is the White Emperor who is as famous as the ancient Yellow Emperor! That's almost the same as the gods, if it was really Antumei standing in front of him, he would have died a long time ago, and he still had the opportunity to talk to others about theories?

Oh, Wushuang seems to understand, that old lady is actually Antumei's original god, deliberately leading them to her own waters, trapping them with Yin soldiers, in fact, Antumei doesn't have any mana now, so she can only use this method to consume them, and finally starve to death, freeze them to death, and then the blood will still have to be returned to her.

"Beauty, look, this is your mistake, we have to be reasonable, if you want to take it, what's the use of grinding with me if you can't take it?"

"Give me back!!!!!!" Antumi suddenly roared, and a bitter cold current came out of his mouth and blew towards the boat.

Wushuang knew the horror of this cold current, and hurriedly opened his arms to protect everyone in front of everyone, and the cold breath hit Wushuang's body as if it was tickling, which did not have any effect on him at all, but it was a small boat, and now it has been frozen into a big lump of ice by this extremely yin cold current. Fortunately, Wushuang used his body to block the endless cold current, and he knew that the three people behind him were only slightly frostbitten, and there was no fear of life.

At this time, a terrible Haidongqing chirped again from the sky overhead, and a vigorous big bird pierced down directly.

"Don't be afraid, child, follow Hai Dongqing! Don't look at her! She's just a wisp of pure soul, don't think about her in your heart, she will naturally not come to you, this blood is destined for you, it is the flesh and blood that will grow in your body for a lifetime, and no one can take it away!" A kind voice came from Wushuang's heart, and it seemed to be a yin and yang mystic.

"Old Dao, Old Dao, where are you, you come out! You come out!" shouted Wushuang.

"Let's go...... Let's go...... Don't look back...... Never look back......" The kind voice slowly faded from his mind.

Maybe it was Hai Dongqing's terrible cry that awakened Wushuang's desire to survive, he knew that the Yin and Yang Xuandao was guiding him.

But the damn White Emperor stood in front of them, although there was no real harm, but he was confused when he saw it, especially ...... Especially her beauty. Wushuang admits that she is the most beautiful woman in the world, as if she has completely frozen his heart, making him reluctant to go out of this water.

He simply closed his eyes, let Antumei not listen to anything, and rowed desperately with his oars, and in front of him, Hai Dongqing kept chirping to guide them in the direction. Unbelievable, the boat that had been frozen on the water had miraculously rowed, and Wushuang didn't know where he got this momentum, rowing forward desperately, until he was exhausted, and he collapsed on his coat and gasped for air.

"Master, Master, let's come out, look, let's draw out!"

Wushuang opened his eyes and saw that the fog on the water had finally dissipated, and it was still the calm pure water of Panlong Bay, and there was no ice on the boat. Everyone touched their frostbitten faces, and it didn't hurt or itch, as if all the qiē that happened just now was an illusion.

"Second master, hurry! Southwest corner! Row quickly!" Wushuang was exhausted, and only the strength left to fall on the boat and smoke.

The sky gradually showed the dawn, the long-lost sun finally appeared, and now it was seven o'clock in the morning, and their ship was lost in Panlong Bay all night.

"Wushuang, where are you going, give me back my life!" came the voice of Kawashima Hisuke from behind, and from time to time, bullets passed by.

"Row, row, draw!" I thought I had escaped death, but as soon as I walked out of the environment, the pursuers from behind came up -- 513549+CQSQC+567 -- >.