Ni Shang's body was frozen into a huge humanoid ice sculpture, the ice was extremely clear and transparent, through the ice, you could see that Ni Shang had suffered several gunshot wounds on her body, and the splashed blood was also sealed in the ice.

The humanoid ice sculpture exuded a biting chill that froze Du Xijie's entire back, which had become one with his back. It took almost the crowd to tear off Du Xijie's flesh and skin to get the ice sculpture off his back.

Seeing this, although the people were puzzled, it was not the time to ask. Mi Jiao used her aura to hold up the neon dress that had turned into an ice sculpture, and called: "Da Bai, hurry up!"

Rogge comprehended, instantly armed his spirit soldiers, wrapped his body in armor, his speed soared, picked up Mi Jiao and ran out of the cave. Among the crowd, Rogge is the fastest, and this arrangement is also the most haode method.

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Returning to the top of the Thorn Peak, the military god was also taken aback, and after glaring at Du Xijie, he hurriedly beckoned everyone to get busy. The boiling of water is the boiling of water, and the chopping of wood is the chopping of wood. On the contrary, only Du Xijie, the culprit, stood in place, with a confused face.

After a while, a jar full of hot water was brought to the god of war, and the god poured the boiling water from top to bottom on the top of the head of Ni Xiang, who had turned into an ice sculpture, and the hot water was frozen as soon as it touched the ice.

The military god couldn't help but be surprised: "What a domineering cold." ”

In the end, Nishang was saved, and the big guy set up a bonfire with firewood, and put Nishang directly on the flame and roasted it until the ice melted. The ice gradually thinned, and the eyes of Ni Shang in the ice rolled, and everyone hurriedly fished Ni Shang out of the fire.

The god of war slapped his palm on the remaining ice, and with a stabbing sound, the ice broke. Ni Shang was able to get out of trouble, and Ni Shang, who had just escaped from the predicament, glanced at Du Xijie viciously and fainted, and several gunshot wounds on his body splattered several red blood columns.

Zhao Shanshan and Mi Jiao quickly bandaged Nishang's wounds with gauze, cotton balls and other objects, until the bleeding stopped, and saw that Nishang's breathing was not chaotic, but just a little out of strength, and everyone was relieved.

The military god picked up Ni Shang, glared at Du Xijie and said, "I'll look for you later, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation." ”

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Du Xijie felt that he was very wronged, and he was also very guilty for accidentally injuring Nishang, but it was inevitable that when he was not sure of the strength of the discussion, could he blame himself for this? With the strength of Nishang's pervert, if he didn't make a surprise sneak attack, how could he have a half-point chance of winning. I didn't think that this Ni Shang would not be able to dodge the bullets of his sneak attack, and I didn't know that this 'sharp tooth' skill was so domineering, it turned out to be a large-area frozen skill.

But no matter how Du Xijie explained, he couldn't change the fact that Nishang was seriously injured. Unfortunately, Du Xijie was isolated, and the people of Qimen, who had always been like hungry ghosts, did not say a word to Du Xijie until dinner, including Du Xijie's good friend Rogge, who also ignored him.

Everyone was even willing to eat the strange mixed vegetable soup drawn by Bai Cangsheng rather than take care of Du Xijie, which made Du Xijie feel a little uncomfortable.

Although Du Xijie is also very guilty in his heart, he has always thought that it is inevitable that there will be some damage in the exchange of instruments, and Qimen has always advocated actual combat? A little damage is inevitable, and he is also unintentional. Thinking of this, I felt a little aggrieved in my heart, and went back to the room angrily.

Covered with bedding, Du Xijie was alone in the room, depressed and aggrieved. I took out the 'Thousand Miles Transmission Shell' and took a look, the luster of the shell was dull, and it was obvious that the aura had not yet been replenished. A strong sense of loneliness quickly occupied Du Xijie's heart, making him completely oblivious to the frostbite on his back and the pain from the wound where the skin and flesh on his back were torn raw.

I don't know when Du Xijie fell asleep, maybe he chose to escape, this night he slept very deeply, until he heard a strange noise and bounced out of bed.

Due to the excessive movement, the wound on his back that had already scabbed was cracked a little, and the pain made the corners of Du Xijie's mouth move slightly, and he hissed and took a breath of cool air.

Du Xijie, who woke up from his sleep just now, still had a blurred vision, and could only see a few figures standing at the head of his bed.

"Huahua is a big villain, and she can still sleep with her head stuffy after hurting Sister Nishang so badly. People don't pay attention to flowers anymore. ”

From the voice that spoke, Du Xijie could tell that this person was Mi Jiao. Rubbing his eyes, his vision gradually returned to normal, and Du Xijie saw that all the people of Qimen were gathered in their huts except for Ni Xiang.

The eyes of everyone in Qimen, including Rogge, looked at Du Xijie a little strangely, and the sense of grievance in Du Xijie's heart surged up again, but as a man, his face naturally would not be revealed, and he still looked heartless, and he couldn't see joy.

"Beasts. ”

"White-eyed wolf. ”

"Wicked. ”

Although the voices of the Qimen people were small, the environment in the room was too quiet, and the words of the discussion clearly came into Du Xijie's ears, making Du Xijie's brows furrow slightly.

The military god said to everyone: "Everyone go out first, I have something to say to Du Xijie." ”

The disciples of Qimen walked out of the door a little reluctantly, and before leaving, Rogge looked back at Du Xijie with a little meaning, saw Du Xijie's indifferent expression, sighed, shook his head and closed the door.

Immediately, everyone was left in the room, the military god and Du Xijie. The expression of the military god remained unchanged, still with a "dead face" appearance, and said to Du Xijie without being salty or light: "You sit down first, let's talk." ”

Du Xijie didn't say anything when he heard this, he sat on the bed obediently, and said to the military god: "I know that I hurt Nishang very badly, but I didn't mean it, it was purely accidental." And I also came to the rescue as soon as possible, and I was also injured in the back......" Du Xijie originally wanted to say a few words briefly, but he didn't want to open his mouth but it gradually turned into a confession, it seemed that the grievances in his heart were really nowhere to vent, but at this time, he couldn't hold back when he opened his mouth, and poured out all the grievances in his heart.

Du Xijie spoke for a few minutes in a breath, and it seemed that there was a tendency to intensify. The military god still had the same complexion, raised his hand and motioned for Du Xijie to stop first, interrupting Du Xijie's words.

The military god cleared his throat and said, "Do you remember the battle with Ni Shang at that time?"

Du Xijie was stunned for a moment, stood on the spot, and then tried to remember, but he couldn't remember the battle with Nishang at that time. I only remember that I was lurking in the depression of the rock crevice, and when Ni Shang left, I looked at it and shot it in the back. But I can't remember what happened after that, as if there was a gap in my memory.

Vague fragments of memory form a mutilated picture in the mind, blood ...... Shijie ...... of Ice and Snow The dress was frozen into an ice sculpture. It seemed that he had carried the neon clothes on his back, and Zuihouyujian the others of Qimen, and then he reached the top of the thorn peak, and then he went to the room.

The more I thought about it, the more confused Du Xijie's mind became, and the more I thought about it, the more my head hurt, and unconsciously exuded a fierce aura from Du Xijie's body. Du Xijie, who was deep in thought, suddenly tore his hair and screamed like a beast.

Seeing this, the military god hurriedly stepped forward and pressed Du Xijie to the bed, and the military god shouted at Du Xijie: "Keep calm." ”

"Smack. The military god casually gave Du Xijie two resounding slaps as he spoke. Du Xijie's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then his fierce aura was slightly retracted. When you get closer, you can see that Du Xijie's originally pink left eye has turned blood-red, his pupils have disappeared without a trace, and his eyeballs seem to be glowing slightly, exuding a blood-colored light with a strong smell of blood. ”