Chapter 32: The Devil (3)

Cold Evil said angrily, "Tell me, what the hell am I like? Tell me! ”

Seeing that China was still sneering, the cold evil raised his sword and slashed away. With a thud, his sword slammed into a wall of ice, and the sword didn't go half a foot. The ice wall was extremely smooth, like a mirror, and the cold evil could see through the ice wall to see his own appearance. One had horns, black like charcoal, an ugly face he didn't recognize, and two protruding fangs.

His eyes widened and he took two steps back. With a scream, he pointed to the reflection in the ice wall and asked, "Who is this?" Who's this? Who the fuck is this! ”

He prides himself on being handsome and very proud of his appearance.

There was only one living creature here, and he asked him, "Do you know who this is?" Seeing that Chi Na sneered, nodded to him, and screamed coldly: "This is me!" You see the way I look, I'm going to gouge out your eyes! With a flick of his wrist, the sword qi slashed out first. With a click, a hole appeared in the middle of the ice wall, and his reflection shattered into thousands of pieces. He sprang out of the hole, and the pale blue sword aura from his sword stabbed at China's eyes.

China did not dodge or dodge, bowed slightly, and bounced up. The ice attached to the claws, and with its divine power, it brought a chirp of the wind, slapped his palm on the cold evil sword, and then slapped it on his shoulder with the sword, slapping him away.

This sword, used by the cold evil in a panic, is full of flaws. Even so, China only felt that the thing he had shot was as strong as a piece of iron, and even if he used his divine power, he couldn't hurt him, which made China take a lot of surprise.

China took advantage of the situation and flashed to the side of the cold evil, the hair on his tail pricking up like a nail, attacking his chest. And China's wolf claws slapped at his back.

The cold evil was awakened by a heavy blow just now, he didn't seem to be injured, but in fact, the qi and blood in his body were surging like a tide.

Seeing that China was attacking again, he shouted: "So fast! ”

hurriedly raised his sword to block the wolf's tail, and the scorpion tail stopped China's wolf claws. He deserves to be a master of swordsmanship, calm down at this time, at this extremely critical moment, the long sword is a little on the wolf's tail, slightly open the wolf's tail by half an inch, and in a thunderous way, the sword is reversed, stabbing at China's stomach. This is a desperate trick, and if China does not save it, it will be disemboweled. If it is rescued, the cold evil will have a little respite. Take advantage of this respite and use a wonderful footwork to break away from China's front and back attacks.

His wishful thinking was good, but China still had its wolf fangs, which were its deadliest weapon. No wolf claws or tail can become.

I saw that China moved to the side, dodging the sword, and the palm behind his back just suppressed his scorpion tail. The Cold Evil is about to dodge to the side, and then launch a counterattack. I felt a chill on my scalp, as if something had fallen off, and then the pain hit.

He was in illusory form, leaving an arc in his wake, and came to a stop around the two trees, just in time to avoid China's hind hand. When I touched the door of my head, I saw blood on one hand. When he looked up, he saw that China was holding a black scalp in his mouth, and there seemed to be an ear attached to it. It spits its scalp to the ground, trampling its loot under its feet and sneering grimly.

If it weren't for the cold and evil flashes faster, I'm afraid half of my head would have to be bitten off by China.

The cold evil roared and shouted, "Give me back my scalp." "Holding the sword in both hands, he stabbed forward, and the sword screamed, and he stabbed with a cold stab!

The cold evil turned into a black triangle, and the light blue sword qi enveloped him, and he rushed towards China at an extremely fast speed. And, even if China was moving, he could change the direction of his lunge and lock on to it with ease. This time the target was still China's eyes, and he wanted to gouge out any creature that saw him.

Seeing that she couldn't dodge, she retreated in a straight line and shrunk her body so that it was faster and more agile. Carrying the Ice Spirit, the Ice Chill rises, and the ice pick rises with a dangdang sound. However, this move of the Cold Evil was too sharp, and when the ice pick was half a foot away from his sword, it was cut off by the roaring sword qi.

There was frost floating in the air, and China's heart moved, and he thought: He is good at using ice, and I am good at using ice, we both have a deep understanding of ice, but there are differences in understanding. Therefore, although he is not in good shape now, he can break my ice repeatedly. It can be seen that his understanding of ice is still above mine. If that were the case, I wouldn't be able to attack him with ice, it would just be a waste of my own demonic power.

I thought again: Ice is cold and strong, and his sword qi is extremely sharp, if I break his sword, I will not be able to break him in these three aspects. And what I rely on now is nothing more than ice control and divine power. Although the other abilities are good, they are not as good as the development of these two abilities. In that case, why don't I try to use my divine power to break his coldness, firmness, and strength?

With this in mind, China changed her response and retracted Icespirit. Blindly dodging is not China's style, with a bang, he kicked the ground with his hind legs, stepped out of two pits on the ground, and faced with extremely sharp sword qi, he did not retreat but advanced. The body soared up, carrying divine power, and the claws were attached to the ice, not afraid of the ice sword, and slammed a blow.

After a bang, the residual ice on the ground rolled up into the sky and floated up like snowflakes. The severed tree, the corpse of the ink ghost baby, were all swept away by the aftermath of the impact. A bloody arrow shot out from China's palm, and China took two steps back, struggling to resist the cold sword qi.

On the other hand, the cold evil flew out upside down, and the body was in mid-air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. fell to the ground with a thud, rolled out seven or eight zhang square to stop, and struggled to get up. looked at China with gloomy eyes and shouted, "If it weren't for the fact that I consumed too much today and was injured, you would never have hurt me so easily." ”

China's entire forearm was dripping with blood, and the pale blue sword qi swam like a small snake on its forearm. If it weren't for the ice and hard fur to protect it, it is estimated that the forearm would have been broken. If China had been a human being, with hands and feet, sword against sword, it would never have suffered like this.

Speaking of which, both of them are monsters. One is a demon with a particularly strong body, and the other is a snow wolf with great resilience. In terms of adventures, there are more evil in China than in the cold. In terms of comprehension, the cold evil is deeper than China. Under the advantages of the other, the two of them are actually at the same level.

Although they were both injured, most of them were external injuries, and their internal injuries had healed, but they were just weak. This state may last for ten days and a half months, after all, it takes time to replenish the blood that is shed, and during this time, it will not be able to exert its full strength.

Although the internal injuries of the cold evil were also recovering, they were not as fast as China's recovery, and he was knocked away by China's divine power, and at this time he was powerless to fight back.

Anna threw him down, opened his wolf kiss, and bit him on the neck......