The red boy was angry and sneered.

"Very good, since you are looking for death yourself, then don't blame the young master's subordinates for being ruthless. ”

"You ungrateful people don't deserve to live in this world and want to kill the master, see if you have the ability. ”

The red boy roared angrily, and the magic weapon in his hand was constantly beaten out by him, and all kinds of magical powers were unleashed from his hands.

One by one, the besiegers of him fell.

Among them, there are some seniors who have been famous for a long time, but these seniors have all died at the hands of Red Boy.

"He is a quasi-saint mid-level, his strength is too strong, we don't know how many lives we have to fill in like this before we can take him down. ”

"And he has too many magical powers, doesn't it mean that his cultivation has improved too quickly and he lacks combat experience, why is he so experienced in fighting?"

"He's completely proficient in his own mana cultivation, and his fighting instinct is too strong, how is this possible? How can someone have such a terrifying talent, his strength has surpassed that of the Bull Demon King. ”

The besiegers of the Red Boy were bitter, they suffered heavy losses and paid a terrible price, but it was still difficult to take the Red Child.

You must know that any of them went outside, and it was enough to stomp their feet, and the Three Realms shook.

But besieging the red boy here, he died like cannon fodder at his feet.

Once they fall into the Xiaoice River, they either turn into ice cubes or die in the mouth of the giant beast.

The red boy was red-eyed, but he was also a little painful and nervous in his heart at this time, and there was a trace of despair.

It had already taken a lot of his mana and physical strength to deal with the Ice River Behemoth before, and at this time, he was no longer at his peak strength.

Fighting against these famous people of the Three Realms, the weakest are Da Luo True Immortals, and there are some high-level Da Luo Jin Immortals, fortunately, no quasi-saint has appeared, otherwise he will definitely die.

But.

The red boy knew that the quasi-saint must have it, but he was hiding in the dark, and they were waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

Once they make a move, Red Boy feels that his death is almost over.

Finally, after fighting hard for half an hour, Red Boy's mana consumption became extremely exhausted.

The light of the Eight Desolations above the fire bricks was much dimmer.

He took out some pills to eat, and it was difficult to recover quickly, as long as these people held on for another half an hour, I was afraid that he would be consumed to death.

The red boy wanted to laugh and laughed at himself.

He is a dignified quasi-saint mid-level master, and he was consumed to death by a group of Da Luo, and I am afraid that no one will believe him when he says it.

But it is also a fact, although he is a quasi-saint, his strength cannot be exerted, and a lot of mana is consumed by the ice monster.

These people waited for work, formed battle formations, and united in all kinds of shameless sneak attacks.

It is not easy for the red boy to survive until now.

But even if he is a red boy, he can't hold out for too long, he has always been the only one who has a lot of people in Qingyun Mountain, and he has played the tactics of crowds.

But he didn't expect that one day, it would happen to himself.

Shout.

Just as the red boy sighed in his heart, he lost his mind, and under the glacier, a black shadow came out, the same color as the glacier, and the snow was flawless.

Before the red boy could react, his abdomen was pierced.

And in front of him stood a snow-white figure, which was huge and the color of the glacier.

Just by looking at his outfit, the red boy knew the identity of this person, and his eyes widened in disbelief. 135 Chinese

"You are the Wu Clan, the flood has been shattered, the Wu Clan has already fallen into reincarnation, how can you still exist?"

The white figure was indeed a witch clan, and it was a giant beast covered in barbs, somewhat similar to those dead glacial giant beasts.

This glacier beast is actually a descendant of the ancestor witch Xuanming.

The ancestral witch Xuan Ming is known as the ancestor witch of ice, and he is also one of the very few ancestral witches whose whereabouts are unknown after the Lich War.

Whether it is dead or not, no one gets it.

But now that she has seen her descendants, it is really shocking and a little unbelievable.

The man of the Wu clan said calmly: "You can call me the Frost Witch, it was not my intention to sneak attack today, but for the safety and reproduction of the clan, I have no choice." ”

The red child sneered, the strength of this frost witch in front of him has reached the quasi-saint realm, although it is only the initial stage of the quasi-saint, but it is at the peak, and even above this Xiaoice River, the combat power is still bonus.

Under the sudden sneak attack, he was already seriously injured.

"You are the one who led us into this 10,000-mile glacier and set up an ambush. This is the person behind the scenes, right?"

The Frost Witch hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand, and said, "You can frame me, there are other people who led you into the Ten Thousand Miles Glacier, but it is I who is the one who builds the Ice Mist Array in this Ten Thousand Miles Glacier." ”

"As for the person in charge behind the scenes, I am far from qualified. You don't need to know who he is, because you don't have the strength. ”

The red boy covered his wounds, and his heart was completely hopeless.

I thought that the frost witch in front of me was the mastermind behind the scenes, but I never thought that it was just a minion.

In this way, Nezha and them will be in danger.

Red Boy can imagine that the Frost Witch took these people to besiege Nezha, and the people behind the scenes secretly attacked Nezha, even if they were outnumbered, I am afraid they would fall within this 10,000-mile glacier.

However, these people are not monolithic, and they don't want to lose a lot, so they want to divide them.

Red Boy regretted a little in his heart, because if he hadn't been so impulsive, if he walked with Nezha and them, these people would definitely not dare to attack rashly.

Now he's afraid he's going to fall here.

The Frost Wizard didn't want to say more, because he also knew that if he said too much, he would lose, as long as he killed the Red Child, the people behind the scenes could do what he promised him.

He was ready to strike again, and at this time, everyone else was also ready to prevent Red Boy from escaping.

Suddenly.

On the other side, there was the sound of fighting, the flames soared into the sky, the divine light flickered, and the magic weapon light flew all over the sky.

When the red boy saw it, a glimmer of hope bloomed in his eyes, and he was pleasantly surprised, "Who are they, they have found here." ”

The Frost Witch glanced at it and said flatly, "Don't be too happy, your companions are in no less danger than you. ”

"Their opponents are much stronger than here, and you will still be dead, but your companions will soon be with you. ”

As he spoke, he opened his mouth, frost condensed in his mouth, ready to squirt out.

The others also took out magic weapons, or condensed magical powers, ready to give the red boy a good time.

Red Boy was desperate in his heart, he didn't doubt the words of the Frost Witch, Nezha and they were afraid that they were even more dangerous than him.

It's just that he is really unwilling to die here like this.

Suddenly.

A black light struck down, and then pulled all the way horizontally, like the ray of death, sweeping and killing all the figures around them.

Then, a long soldier instantly pierced into the mouth of the Frost Witch.