Chapter 57: Gathering the Cold Ice Heart (I)
Mu Wanfeng was bitter in her heart, Xiaomi's words were merciless and extremely true.
Obviously, he has really reached the foundation building subversion, but in the face of Xue Ling in the Jindan period, he is really powerless.
also blamed himself for the crow's mouth, so he asked Jindan Period Xue Ling, and it didn't take long for one to suddenly pop up.
"Mu Gongzi!"
"Hall Master!"
Yan and Xiao Ru and the others shouted, but the two fought too fast, and Mu Wanfeng was also defeated too quickly, they were too late to rescue.
Perhaps, even if it is in time, it will only increase the casualties.
Xue Ling chased under Mu Wanfeng, and the ice pick in his hand, flickering with cold air, stabbed at his back.
At this moment, suddenly a white shadow flashed, and a white dog as strong as a calf jumped out, opened its mouth and clicked, biting the ice pick to pieces.
Immediately after that, the big white dog flipped in the air, picked up Mu Wanfeng and flashed to the side, glaring at the female elder with bared teeth.
After the rice was put down by Mu Wanfeng, the hair on his body straightened and stood upside down, like countless steel needles, shining with cold light.
The female elder raised one hand above her head, dragging the sky, and in an instant, the cold wind swirled and gathered, forming dozens of ice picks.
Then she waved her palm down, and dozens of ice picks seemed to sense, aimed at the rice, and then flew down.
Seeing this, in order to protect Mu Wanfeng, the rice doubled in size again, and after opening a mouth of fangs and biting off a few ice picks, the rest were blocked by the body.
The enormous force carried by the icicle slammed the ground beyond recognition, but the rice stood proudly.
The female elder was slightly stunned, and the next moment she was furious, under her own attack, the other party was fine!
Suddenly, with the female elder as the center, a terrifying wave of fluctuations was formed, causing the surrounding wind to blow violently and the temperature to drop sharply.
The elders around who reacted quickly hurriedly gathered around the people with millet hair, and the slow ones had already frozen into ice sculptures on the spot before they could take two steps.
The rice bore the brunt and froze passively in place, and Mu Wanfeng was frozen again.
The female elder's body shook and turned into an afterimage, and when she reappeared, she had already grabbed the neck of the rice and lifted it up easily.
Rice wanted to ask for help, but her body was stiffened and she couldn't make any sound.
Ice picks condensed in the air again, one, two...... Ten ...... 100 ......
Countless ice picks formed, and the sharp tips smashed down again towards the rice's body.
Bang!
When an ice pick pierced the rice, the rice did not bleed from the waist and abdomen, but it had already cracked open.
It is conceivable that if you are hit by hundreds of icicles, you will definitely end up with pieces like an ice pick.
At this point, however, the situation was reversed again.
A giant bird of flame galloped in, hissed, and swept all the icicles that fell.
Hundreds of ice picks were in the flames, and even water vapor did not come out, and they disappeared into invisibility in an instant.
Millet flew up in the air and floated towards the female elder unhurriedly, and an indescribable terrifying power enveloped the female elder.
The female elder looked at the millet as if she had seen a wild beast, and she was suddenly so frightened that she didn't dare to move, and her whole body trembled like chaff.
It was a fear from the depths of the soul, like a mouse facing a cat, unable to give birth to the slightest thought of resistance.
She gradually turned white in the trembling, her facial features gradually blurred, and finally even her clothes and limbs disappeared, revealing the body of the snow spirit.
It was a snowball that was several times larger than the one in Rouge's arms.
Just looking at those big watery eyes, who would have thought that it would be a fierce spirit beast? Just now, it had killed dozens of Purple Mansion Realm elders without even frowning.
Poop!
The original form of the Great Snow Spirit was revealed, and the original hand was naturally gone. The rice fell to the ground with the sound of gold and iron falling to the ground.
Da Xue Ling woke up in an instant, squeezed out the only remaining strength, stabilized his trembling body, and jumped towards Rouge.
Yan was immediately frightened, but he still held Xiao Xueling and didn't let go.
Although she couldn't understand what Xiaomi was saying, she still vaguely guessed something from Mu Wanfeng's words.
What is gathering cold ice heart is very important to Mu Wanfeng, and this little thing in her hand is the key to Mu Wanfeng's search for gathering cold ice heart.
Just when Da Xueling rushed in front of Yan, Xiao Xueling suddenly exerted force, broke free of her arm, and stopped in front.
"Wow~Wow......Wow"
Da Xueling: "Wow?"
Xiao Xueling: "Wow!"
Da Xueling: "Woo~"
Everyone was in a stupor.
The big snow spirit opened his mouth and swallowed the little snow spirit into it, and then jumped up, gurgling and spinning, and disappeared as soon as the smoke slipped.
Millet does not block it, but spits out a simmer and scorchs the body of the rice.
Mu Wanfeng's surface is extremely miserable, but it is only a skin injury, but the rice does not have Mu Wanfeng's blood, if it is not treated in time, it will really freeze to death.
After a while, Rice's stiff body softened, and his body shivered.
"Sister Xiaomi, I'm cold, Wang~"
Xiaomi's drooping eyelids lifted, and said lightly: "I know, who told you to fill the big cloves of garlic?
Rice didn't forget to ask Mu Wanfeng about it: "Brother Feng that night, is he okay?" Wang~"
Xiaomi glanced at Mu Wanfeng, who was frozen into an ice sculpture, and said coldly: "It's okay, you can't die, just give him a memory!"
"Don't always think that you have some ability, just be complacent, feel that you are invincible in the world. Hmph, I really think I'm a dog, I scare the air, twitter~"
Rice shouted aggrievedly: "Sister Xiaomi, Wang~"
Millet controlled the flames, sucked them into her mouth, and spat out a little golden flame and sent it to the rice.
"Didn't say you, okay, swallow this. Twitter~"
After swallowing this bit of golden flame, it suddenly felt a little tired, and its tone couldn't help but lighten a little.
Rice shrunk her neck and asked, "This, this...... I'll be fine if I swallow it, right?Wang~"
Xiaomi's eyes glared: "If you want to swallow it, you can swallow it, where is so much nonsense!twitter~"
Seeing that it was angry, Rice closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and swallowed the golden flame into his belly. A warm feeling suddenly swam all over the body, and the cold to the bones melted away.
Even the wound that had been shattered just now was healing rapidly.
What it didn't know was that if Ao Li was allowed to see this golden flame, as long as Xiaomi was willing to give a little, even if he knelt and licked Xiaomi's chicken feet, Ao Li would not hesitate.
Xiaomi explained: "This is a little bit of the origin of the Xuanhuo that I separated, I thought that when you broke through the transformation period, I would give it to you again, and I don't have to work so hard." Twitter~"
Rice blinked his eyes and said, "Then why give it to me now, I'm just scratching a little skin, Wang~"
Xiaomi said angrily: "Hmph, do you think Xue Ling is so easy to deal with? Its attack carries cold poison, if you don't give it to you now, you won't be able to survive tonight, you will die violently!
Rice exclaimed gratefully: "Oh, Sister Xiaomi, you are so good to me, Wang~"