Kaz! Kaz!

Dark blue ice crystals spread from the fingers, gradually freezing the foliage.

The shock on Death Wu's face almost overflowed, and he hurriedly pulled his hand hard, decisively broke the lobe, and quickly pulled the distance backwards.

He looked at his trembling right hand in disbelief.

Is that what it feels like to be cold?

How could he possibly feel it!

The Undead are very special demons that do not possess a real entity, but are a cloud of energy that resembles black smoke.

And the only ability is to parasitize the dead bones.

Before parasitism, the dead can be said to be very vulnerable, and they cannot improve their strength.

If you don't parasitize the dead for a long time, the dead will disappear into the world over time.

Once successfully parasitic, the Undead will be able to use all of the Deceased's abilities, regardless of their pre-existing level.

Because it is the dead that are parasitic, the dead people do not feel pain, heat and cold.

But he felt the residual cold from his right arm.

Wait a minute! What is that!

Suddenly, he saw that there was still an ice crystal the size of a small fingernail left in the fracture of the leaf.

A sense of extreme danger instantly filled his heart, and he didn't hesitate, starting with his left hand, he directly cut off his right arm.

And at the moment when his right arm was just cut off, the tiny ice crystal bloomed wildly and turned into a heavenly ice tree.

Even if he dodged at the first time, he was still stabbed by the sharp branches.

The strong inertia allowed the dead to fly out, and at the same time avoided being carried high into the air by the ice branches.

Is this dragon wing's hexery? Ice?

From his external features, it seems that he does not belong to the subspecies of the ice dragon class, the dragon scales that reflect the luster, and the muscles that are full of power and explosion, how can it seem that they all belong to the melee type of subdragons, and the magic is generally related to the physique.

Death did not look at his torso that had been poked out of three large holes, and resolutely abandoned it, and sure enough, soon the Heavenly Ice Tree grew from this torso and rose to the sky.

"Sure enough, the aura on your body is very mottled, and your Demon Monarch realm is not improved by normal means."

Feeling that the aura on Death Wu's body was weakened again, Lin Yi roughly guessed the situation of Death Wu.

The part of the abandoned torso is now filled with black mist, which is used to connect the rest of the body, and when he dies, except for his right hand and torso, almost all his body is wrapped in black animal skin bandages, and the true face hidden underneath is not visible.

"Leg grafting".

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"So what, power is everything, no matter what way you use, as long as you can get great power! I'm willing to give everything!"

With a roar, Death Wu ripped off the animal skin bandage wrapped around his left hand, and an astonishing aura accompanied the bandage to the ground.

"I remember that wurm didn't die in your territory only the day before yesterday, and now it appears on the death of Wu, it seems that you are really concerned about this victory, fifth brother."

"I'm ...... I don't understand what you're saying?"

Dead Wu's left hand continued to bubble out of the flesh bubbles, and soon from the left hand, which was bigger than his body, a dragon head with flames spewed out of the flesh bubbles, spewing a huge pillar of flame into the sky.

"Isn't that a Flame Wurm? I remember that I was still making a fuss over there in Panhuatan before, why did its dragon head appear in the hands of the dead."

Someone in the audience soon recognized the identity of the dragon head, and they all exclaimed, after all, this wulong has the strength of a small monarch, and even the best among them.

"Turn to the ashes of purgatory!"

The lifeless eyes of the Flame Refining Dragon Head burst into flames, and a scorching aura swept through the arena, releasing the scorching Infernal Dragon's breath from it.

Everywhere Long Yan passed, they all turned into lava, and the bluestone bricks were pulled out of a lava path, and rushed mercilessly towards Lin Yi.

You can't use magic, it's a nuisance.

Although his true identity was seen through by the third prince, it does not mean that other demons have the ability to see through his disguise, so he must not use Xingzi in this battle.

This also meant that he couldn't use spatial magic to dodge, but ........

The sky-high frost storm submerged the forest wings and completely disappeared into them, and the loud dragon roar shook the atmosphere.

The storm exploded, and a huge frost dragon appeared under the eyes of the demons, and the ice-blue aurora accumulated towards the open dragon's mouth, and the next moment, the aurora torrent released from the heavenly river fearlessly crashed towards the purgatory dragon's breath.

The two completely opposite dragon breaths collided with each other, as if they couldn't help each other, but if they looked closely, the flame flowers emitted by the blazing purgatory dragon breath were instantly frozen, and the appearance of the thick flame pillar was gradually covered by frost.

No way!

In the next second, the seemingly powerful Purgatory Dragon Breath was scattered like a cherry blossom, and the torrent of aurora blasted towards the Dead without any resistance.

The anti-devouring alchemy dragon head was paralyzed on the ground, and the heavy dragon head became a dead anklet at this moment, firmly imprisoning him in place, watching the torrent of world-swallowing aurora continue to magnify in his eyes.

Faced with the moment of life and death, Death Wu forcibly tore off his neck, the black mist controlled his head to bite on his left shoulder, and the sharp teeth easily pierced the rotten flesh, accompanied by the tearing sound of flesh and blood, Death Wu bit off his entire left arm at the last moment, and then rolled to the side.

But the torrent of aurora was still worse than his legs, and the power of extreme cold invaded the legs wrapped in black straps, turning into two frozen popsicles under the gaze of Death, and then shattered in an instant, turning into ice crystals flying under the strong wind.

The aurora torrent has no intention of stopping, and the Mirage City officials have never thought of making a protective shield around it, if they watch it and die, they deserve it.

The demon on the path of the aurora torrent ran away from the audience as if fleeing.

Just kidding, the power of this ice breath, who would dare to take it hard without the strength of the Demon Monarch, even if he had the strength of the Demon Monarch, who could guarantee that he would be intact, not to mention that most demons would be difficult to reach the Demon Monarch realm in their lifetime.

The demon strength in the audience also hovered back between the demon general and the demon commander, and it was almost certain to die.

Rumble!

The torrent of aurora slammed into the audience in the arena of death, directly shattering it, breaking through a huge tunnel and continuing towards the outfield.

The demon passing by the Arena of the Dead suddenly felt that the temperature had dropped very quickly, and even a little ice crystal appeared on his shoulder.

Well? Is it going to snow?

The snake-headed man subconsciously looked to the side, his gaze became covered by ice blue, and the breath of death came to his face.

Winter!

A transparent shield suddenly covered the entire Arena of the Dead, blocking the terrifying torrent of auroras.

"Oh, I have to make a move, it's really not a good idea for the demon to feel at ease, a clever slippery boy."