Chapter 67: Ice Burial of the Prince

King Pinglu on the Holy Altar of the Clear Water Glass Zun suddenly collapsed, and he let out a miserable scream when he looked up to the sky, so shocked that the spectators were all embarrassed and wide-eyed!

But when I saw that his arms were rapidly frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye, he ..... in an instant. It has already spread to the shoulders, and there is no time to do any "emergency treatment", so the beast prince who is full of pressure, the chest and head in an instant, and the stomach are all frozen into hard ice mounds!

That is, in less than two seconds, looking at King Pinglu, he had been frozen into an ice sculpture, and he was sealed in the transparent ice with a frightened and stunned look!

"What's going on?"

"It's like, the situation has changed, and the first game is not lost by the people of the water vein, or rather, it was a draw. ”

"What kind of trick is Leng Qing's trick? ”

"I heard that the people of the cold ice system have a trick called the Netherworld Cold Poison Skill, which is an extremely evil body protection skill, once the unsuspecting person hits them, the cold poison will backlash and hurt themselves!"

.......

Under the ring, the disciples of the Five Veins Sect who were watching the battle whispered, commenting on the shocking changes in front of them!

Seeing the situation reverse...... The companion was frozen into an ice lump, and several masters of the Xuanzhong Tianmeng Extreme Kingdom hung up again, and their hearts spoke, could it be that this first game was not completed, and it was not a draw?

The nine members of the royal family, all frowning and their faces sinking like water, were a little unable to accept the reality in front of them.....! The next development of events made them doubt their lives.

But seeing that King Pinglu's body was frozen into an ice sculpture, it began to shatter little by little, and the huge crack directly penetrated his body!

"......Click, click, click!" The shattered body, from the point to the surface, is constantly refined, like plexiglass shattering, and ..... I couldn't stop at all, and when the "dust settled", on the blue water glazed sacred platform, there was a huge Pinglu king, and there was no ashes left!

At this moment, everyone understood why this prince kept that posture motionless at the beginning, he was trying to restrain the cold from entering his body.....! When it comes, it will not be able to resist the power of cold poison, and it will pour for thousands of miles like a collapsed dam, and the cold ice will permeate the whole body, so that it is like this!

On the other hand, Leng Qing, who was hit by King Pinglu's desperate blow and vomited blood and fainted, staggered...... He got up from the ground again, "wow, wow" and kept vomiting blood.

Embarrassed, but the people did not die, and it seemed that the injuries were not as serious as imagined...... Stand up!

"Martial God, this ......." King Jingliu's face was longer than that of a donkey, and he glared at the Northern Martial God viciously, and the waiting platform was already full of murderous aura!

"Uh-uh-uh...... "The Northern Martial God said with an embarrassed face: "Lord Wang, originally, the old man means that the two sides are up to the point, after all, this competition is just an opportunity to learn from each other, how can you think about it..... There is also some truth in what King Pinglu said, there is no good mouth to scold, there is no good hand in fighting, sometimes there is a real fight, there is no light or heavy, fighting to the death, it is inevitable that there will be casualties. ”

He paused and continued: "Before..... Prince Pinglu conveyed such an extreme signal that it ..... The disciples are not light or heavy, and they have used any tricks, this.... This ......"

"That's enough!" King Jingliu's heart was about to explode.....! Ruthless is the most emperor's family. Meng Ji had hundreds of sons, and the so-called brotherhood between him and King Pinglu was also very weak. But after all, it was his own brother, who died so miserably, or died in the hands of the mortal beast sect master like an ant, how could such humiliation be accepted!

"Martial God, don't say anything! In the second game, I will fight you, and we will compete in the Siberian wasteland!" King Jingliu looked at him like a torch, and glared at the Northern Martial God viciously.

The Northern Martial God smiled awkwardly and didn't say anything right away, but at this time, the Iron King Kong reckless man Leng Qing shouted loudly: "I said...... Martial God Master, this is not in accordance with the rules. ”

This guy, who was beaten by King Pinglu and vomited blood, just recovered his strength and stood up, and began to make a fuss again, obviously! He was injured, and on the surface it looked quite serious, but in fact, it was ..... It didn't hurt the true element!

Leng Qing, the leader of the Ice Absolute Sect, shouted loudly: "Martial God Master, although you say ...... I acted recklessly, stopped the blue sea flying blood lotus, and jumped on the stage by myself, but it is already an established fact, how about the follow-up participants, that is the new rule, I should not include it, we have the rules of the previous game, the person who wins the first game can choose to quit, or play the second game, the choice is on him, not on the people in the audience. Disciple is not talented, he just won one game by luck, and he wants to play a second game, if I want to fight, then uncle, you can't compete with me, right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked! Everyone felt that this was cold and green..... It's really not enough brains! Although you said that you won the king of Pinglu, you are already at the end of the crossbow, look at the blood flowing down the corners of your mouth. The internal organs have already been harmed! If you continue to fight, won't you ..... Is it clear that you want to give away the second scene?

King Jingliu didn't pay attention to the babbling Leng Qing at all, and seeing that the Northern Martial God had no intention of fighting, he frowned and looked at him suspiciously.

"Valkyrie, are you timid?"

"Definitely!" said with a smile from the Northern Martial God, "Wang Jiarongyu, this ..... What Fang Cai Leng Qing said is indeed reasonable, he won the first game, and he does have the right to choose...... If he wants to fight, I can't stop him, right?"

"Hehehehe!" King Jingliu smiled coldly: "Northern Martial God, you bear is really interesting, you nephew, can you continue to fight, don't you have any points in your heart?

King Jingliu's words were already very polite! He actually directly called the Northern Martial God a bear, which no one in the entire Five Veins Sect dared to call him that.

In fact, it is not that you don't dare, but you call it so, which is extremely "unqualified"!

As a beast cultivator, it is most taboo for others to talk about what is their prototype? Not to mention the high status of the Northern Martial God. It's just an ordinary sect leader, when he hears someone talking about his own prototype, he will directly turn his face and stare at people! Comparing it with the situation in the human world is like greeting the eight generations of ancestors of other people's families! Not to mention...... In front of others, he called the prototype what it was. is still in front of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, as well as the colleagues of the Five Elements Sect in the world.

No matter how good his "temper" is, his face is a little unbearable, his muscles twitched slightly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes!

But the eldest husband can bend and stretch, how can he use his tongue to benefit and mislead a big thing, he held back his anger, and said with a slight smile: "Wang Jia misunderstood! I definitely didn't mean to insult you, but the rules are the rules, and the people of our Five Elements Sect are the most particular about helping people and not helping relatives, and Li is now on the side of Leng Qing in other people's homes, even if I am his senior, I can't break the rules, let alone ..... Since Leng Qing wants to die, you can fulfill him, kill him, and then I will fight you immediately!"

Of course, King Jingliu also knew some of the avoidances of mortal beast cultivation, such as the prototype of this direct call just now.

In the Xuanzhong Heavenly Divine Beast Realm, the Phoenix Clan, the Dragon Clan, the Tiger Clan, the Turtle Clan, and other seven great divine clans, it is not taboo to talk about whose prototype is? Because everyone knows that the whole world is also composed of these divine beasts!

But in the human world, the ultimate ideal of beast cultivators is to imitate people, and you directly say that he is a beast, which is a very insulting practice! The reason why I say this is also to provoke the Northern Martial God! Let him stop pretending to be a grandson and fight with himself happily!

Seeing that the Northern Martial God said this, King Jingliu smiled coldly, and said to Leng Qing in the ring: "Stupid pig, do you dare to come out, let's have a big battle in the Siberian wasteland?"

At this moment, Leng Qing's body has almost slowed down, although he still keeps vomiting blood, but his voice is as loud as thunder: "Why don't you dare? Just now, I killed a braised meat king, and now there is another bone king, you Xuanzhong Tianmeng Jiguo, are you opening a butcher shop? Let me fight from head to toe!"