Chapter 11: The Ice Flower Withers

In the middle of the night, the city lord's mansion was brightly lit, shining on everyone's sinful and lewd faces.

"You're damned!"

A cold, emotionless voice suddenly sounded, and everyone couldn't help but shiver when they heard this sound permeated with a hint of chill.

A strange fluctuation came from the body of the self-pity dream, and in an instant, a trace of white cold air spread in the air, and the temperature in the air dropped suddenly!

"Ice Flower Wither!"

Lian Mengjiao shouted, the slightest cold breath suddenly condensed the moisture in the air, turned into ice flowers, quietly bloomed, under the light, there was a cold glow, and after it bloomed, pieces of ice petals withered down.

One of the withered ice flowers just fell on Zhang Yuan's outstretched arm, and a piece of white frost instantly spread on his arm, and at the same time, an extremely cold cold air rushed down his arm and invaded towards his body.

"What is this?"

Zhang Yuan's face changed greatly, and the moment the ice flower landed on his arm, he lost control of his arm, and his arm covered with hoarfrost stood straight in the air, even if he wanted to take it back, it was impossible to do it.

Changsheng and Qin Yu's hearts were relieved, and at the same time, there was a deep shock in their eyes.

Although they didn't expect that the Ice Technique of Mercy Dream had cultivated to such an extent, this crisis was resolved, and the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What the hell have you done! My body can't move anything!"

Zhang Yuan looked at his frozen arm, and the lustful look in his eyes was suddenly replaced by a kind of fear.

Lian Meng glanced at Zhang Yuan indifferently, and said coldly: "I said, you deserve to die!"

As he spoke, a few ice flowers withered on his body, and the frost spread on his body at an extremely fast speed, and in an instant, most of Zhang Yuan's skin was covered by a layer of frost, and he stood there stiffly, unable to even move his fingers.

Zhang Yuan's eyes revealed an extreme fear, he never thought that the seemingly delicate and feminine Pity Dream would have such a terrifying side.

"A witch! He's a witch! she's a witch!"

Seeing Zhang Yuan's tragic situation, the others were already frightened and shouted in horror.

"Hurry up, get out of here. ”

In the crowd, someone shouted loudly, and as soon as the words fell, everyone fled in panic.

"Do you want to go?"

Mercy Meng's face turned cold, and his cold eyes swept over those who fled towards the door, and then one by one the ice flowers bloomed, and the crystal cold reflected the fear and panic on everyone's faces.

At this time, the person closest to the door, seeing that he could escape from this place, couldn't help but show the ecstasy of escaping for the rest of his life, but the moment he just took the last kick, several floating ice flowers suddenly fell, and the cold of the side bones attacked him, and the breath of death enveloped him, and the ecstasy of the rest of his life was instantly replaced by an extreme fear.

The withered ice flower fell silently on the man's shoulder, and the moment the ice flower touched his body, an extremely cold cold air spread rapidly on his body, and he didn't even have time to make any sound, and the blood and viscera of his whole body had been frozen.

Death!

These two words came out of everyone's hearts, and in just one breath, the person's life ended, and a deep sense of fear permeated everyone's heart.

At the same time, everyone greeted Zhang Yuan's ancestors for eighteen generations in their hearts, and on weekdays, Zhang Yuan relied on official authority, bullied the people, and made a fortune, and even his subordinates wanted to deceive, they all saw it in their eyes.

It's just because under Zhang Yuan's hands, there is some oil and water to be fished, and by the way, in the name of the government, to get some foreign wealth, I followed Zhang Yuan and let him call, now that it is the moment of life and death, how can anyone have scruples, so he immediately vented all his grievances on Zhang Yuan's body, if it weren't for his fine "worm brain", greedy, fell in love with the beauty of the two girls, designed a banquet, and hid drugs in the wine, how could there be things now.

"Escapee, die!"

Sympathy said coldly, the cold voice seemed to them like the sharp sound of the Grim Reaper's scythe scraping in the air, if they moved again, they would become a frozen corpse in the next moment, and it had nothing to do with the air, heaven and earth, and everything around them.

Lian Meng snorted coldly, looked at Qin Yu and Changsheng who were deeply drugged, and couldn't help but be afraid for a while, fortunately she didn't drink more, just took a sip, although she was still a little dizzy, but the ice technique she practiced did not rely on physical strength, so it did not affect the performance of the ice technique, otherwise, plus the butterfly dance, the four of them would be planted here.

Fortunately, Zhang Yuan coveted the beauty of himself and Butterfly Dance, and the wine was drugged, if it was poisoned directly, I am afraid that the four of them would no longer be alive.

"How are you two?" asked Mercy.

"It's fine. ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just going to take some time to recover. ”

Qin Yu and Changsheng replied, with the qi in their bodies, as long as they were given some time, it would be enough to expel them from their bodies.

Now, Zhang Yuan was firmly frozen there by Mercy Meng, except for his eyes, he couldn't move a bit, he couldn't even say a word, and the others were even more shocked by Mercy Meng, and they didn't even dare to exhale, Qin Yu and Changsheng finally put their minds at ease, and quickly activated the qi in their bodies to drive the drug out of their bodies.

The horror in Butterfly Dance's eyes gradually faded, and there was more shock in the look of looking at Mercy Dream, and an inexplicable envy, the same woman, the same age, why Mercy Dream has such a strong ability, but she is so weak that she can only be bullied, watching her biological father with her own eyes, in order to protect herself from being defiled, and was stabbed several times and died tragically in front of her eyes.

If he can also have the strength of a dream, will his fate be rewritten, and will his father not die so tragically.

At this time, Butterfly Dance has an extreme desire for the ability of Mercy Dream, and this desire is deeply rooted in Butterfly Dance's heart, and it can't be overwhelmed.

Moreover, Butterfly Dance faintly felt that the three people in front of her must have some kind of secret method of cultivation.

But Butterfly Dance also knew that now was not the time to say this to Compassion, Qin Yu, and Changsheng, so she held back the desire in her heart and quietly waited for Qin Yu and Changsheng to recover.

Half an hour later, Qin Yu and Changsheng were under the operation of the qi in their bodies, and the strong dizziness caused by the drug finally disappeared, and the strength returned to their bodies.

"What do they do!"

Lian Meng looked at Qin Yu and Changsheng who stood up, their faces were still cold, but there was joy in their eyes that could not be concealed, and they said coldly.

"Kill !!"

Changsheng's expression suddenly cold, his eyes were full of murderous intentions, what Changsheng valued most was the dream of mercy, Zhang Yuan tried to defile the dream of mercy, this was already a violation of the bottom line of Changsheng.

Although he had never killed anyone, Changsheng did not have the slightest hesitation or scruples when he said the word "kill".

The dragon has reverse scales, and those who touch it die!

When Zhang Yuan stretched out his dirty palm to Lian Meng, Changsheng had already pronounced the death penalty for him and everyone else in his heart!

"Qin Yu, borrow your sword!"

Qin Yu nodded, untied the strip of cloth wrapped in the blood sword, and handed the sword to Changsheng.

Under the moonlight, the blood sword exuded a faint red glow, and there was a fierce aura in the red glow, under this breath, even the sword bearer was infected by it, and his eyes were filled with a layer of red light.

"What a blood sword!" Changsheng's fingers, stroking the sharp blade, praised.

In an instant, the long sword suddenly danced, and a storm was generated around the immortal's body out of thin air, and the blood sword swung forward suddenly, and the invisible sword qi flew out in an instant.

I saw that in a chaotic sound, all the tables and chairs in front of Changsheng instantly turned into two halves, but the sword qi slashed against the wall without reducing in the slightest.

bang

After a loud bang, a deep ravine was split into the thick wall, and everyone else was stunned when they saw this scene, if this sword qi was split on their body, they would not be able to split their body in half in an instant.

Everyone couldn't help but have a thought, these three teenagers who don't know where they came from, who they are, how can they have such a strong strength, Zhang Yuan, a bastard, how brainless he is, he actually provoked these three people.

Thinking of what they just said about playing with the two girls in front of the two teenagers, they couldn't help but break out in a large cold sweat, and their whole bodies were cold, and at the same time, they greeted Zhang Yuan's ancestors for the eighteenth generation again.

Changsheng nodded, as if satisfied with the position of the sword, and then swept his eyes towards the others, with a kind of indifference in his eyes, as if they were dead.

"It's your turn!" Changsheng whispered, looking at them as if he were looking at a dead person!