Chapter 642: Chilled Li Ruolan

In the rumbling thunder, the iceberg pressed down strongly, and Li Ruolan flew towards the iceberg, like a moth fighting fire, and the picture was extremely poignant.

Even though they are enemies of each other, even if they know that this woman is ruthless, Da Song Qunhao can't help but feel sorry for her, just because her appearance is too beautiful.

Such a beauty is about to die, as long as it is a man, he will not be indifferent, there is no such thought, only the six beauties in the field who were almost killed by Li Ruolan, and their appearance is similar to her.

While people are sorry, they also understand Bai Sheng, the enemy's beautiful women's martial arts are so high, it is indeed impossible not to kill, if she is left with a life, the price is that countless soldiers and civilians of the Great Song Dynasty will be killed.

Understanding is understanding, regret is regretting, people's feelings are always complicated.

However, Li Ruolan is not begging for death, she is begging for survival!

As Sumba had imagined, she planned to cling to the iceberg, and as long as she could successfully climb it, then no matter how the knife-shaped iceberg flipped, she only needed to adjust her attachment position at any time, and she would not be crushed to death by the iceberg.

Unless this is the case, she will be crushed by the iceberg into a picture of a lady lying flat on the ground without any suspense.

"Ahh

Everyone in the field exclaimed in unison, and in the exclamation, Li Ruolan actually successfully stood on the top of the iceberg - the back of the smooth skate blade.

It can be seen that Sumba's prediction is not entirely correct, and he still underestimates Li Ruolan's light skill realm.

Li Ruolan's light skills are not only beyond Sumba's imagination, but also make Bai Sheng admired, at this time, Bai Sheng thinks that if he and Li Ruolan are in a different position, can he reach the level of Li Ruolan's light skills? I'm afraid it will be a little inferior.

But no matter how high Li Ruolan's light skills are, she must be killed quickly at this moment, and keeping her is tantamount to being irresponsible to herself and her family!

So he immediately urged the internal force and flipped the blade over, so that the back of the knife was down, and the blade was up, to see if you could still stand and attach!

This time, his approach worked!

The surface of the skate blade is extremely smooth, and the friction is very small, Li Ruolan has no way to maintain her body on the ice without having time to predict the movement of the skate, and at the moment when the blade flips abruptly, she falls helplessly.

When Bai Sheng saw the opportunity, he no longer flipped the ice blade again, but drove it and directly slapped the back of the knife to the ground, he thought that only the back of the knife that was six or seven feet wide was enough to shoot Li Ruolan into a painted skin!

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

First, the rumbling thunder suddenly stopped, and the heavens and the earth fell into a dead silence, and then, he found that the wine knife like an iceberg was out of control!

Although the wine knife was still falling, it was already a free-fall fall, no longer a smash that he controlled and driven! The internal force he was able to drive was instantly reduced by two-thirds, leaving only one-third of the previous one, and of course one-third of the internal force alone was not enough to drive the huge ice blade to move in the air!

He hurriedly looked behind him, and saw that the fifty-one monks, including Ba Xi Jingming, had collapsed to the ground, and then he understood the reason for the change, and it turned out that the internal strength of the fifty-one monks had been exhausted.

All that's left is his own star power. His internal strength will not be exhausted on a sunny night, but where can the internal strength of Ba Xi Jingming and other monks prevent him from squandering it so much?

The iceberg continued to fall, and Li Ruolan's delicate body was under the iceberg, and the two fell to the ground one after the other.

Although he is less driven by his internal force, the iceberg will not melt for a while, and the weight of a thousand jars of fine wine is close to 10,000 catties, as long as this wine knife smashes on Li Ruolan's body, Li Ruolan still has no chance of being spared.

At this moment, only Bai Sheng could see clearly, Li Ruolan suddenly slapped her palm to the ground, making a deep pit on the ground, and her figure went straight into that pit!

"Boom"!

Two sounds came out continuously, the first one was the sound of the palm hitting the ground, and the second one was the sound of the ice blade smashing on the ground, and the mountain-like ice blade pressed Li Ruolan's body underneath. I only saw icebergs in the field, but I didn't see Li Ruolan.

It's truly chilled!

The "bang" sound in front has already shook the audience, and the "boom" sound behind is even more deafening, people only feel that the ground under their feet is trembling violently, and the unstable martial arts sprouts are all shaken by the shaking of the earth.

Even if you don't die, you have to be pressed by this iceberg for a while, right? Of course, Bai Sheng was not afraid of the shock of the earth, his mind was spinning, and he immediately turned around to chase Lingxing, planning to kill Lingxing in the sect army field first, and then move the iceberg to deal with Li Ruolan.

However, at this time, the shouts and killings outside the teaching army field became louder and louder, the sound of weapons handing over, the cries of the wounded and the miserable howls of the dying were all close to the ears, but it was the Western Xia warriors who attacked the outside of the teaching army field, and they were already fighting with the Great Song soldiers guarding around the teaching army.

"Qiao Daoqing, you can do it!" Bai Sheng gave an order to Qiao Daoqing while pursuing Lingxing. Without the "Om Mi Mi Mi Coax" of Songba and the fifty-one monks, Bai Sheng's side could control the overall situation of Yanzhou City, under the spells of Fan Rui and Qiao Daoqing, even if the enemy army was a hundred times larger than himself, he would only be slaughtered and killed.

Qiao Dao waited for Bai Sheng's words early in the morning, so that he could appear in front of the people, and he was overjoyed when he heard the words, so he first shook his hand and shot a blue rocket and rushed towards the sky, this was the signal of his appointment with Fan Rui, no matter who got Bai Sheng's order first, he and Fan Rui needed to notify the other party before doing it.

The rocket lifted off, and Qiao Daoqing put on his sword in the field, closed his eyes tightly, and said something in his mouth, suddenly his eyes opened, and he shouted "Hurry!", and pointed to the outside of the teaching army with the sword in his hand.

Outside the field, the wind suddenly blew, and the dust was all over the sky, and in Bai Sheng's feeling, it was like the sandstorm he met in the desert, and the surroundings were surrounded by the surging gray-black dust mist, and the shouting outside the wall suddenly turned into a panicked scream.

"What's going on?"

"What's wrong?"

"Why can't I see it?"

"Ahh

......

The special forces led by Xiang Chong, Li Yan, Jiang Jing and others who had been ambushed in various parts of the city for a long time had already taken action.

Bai Sheng had an appointment with Qiao Daoqing and Fan Rui in advance, and the method only allowed them to use illusions, only to achieve one goal, that is, to make the non-own forces in the city lose their way and mess with themselves, as for Xiang Chong and Li Yan, the troops under their command wanted to kill whomever they wanted.

Of course, the warriors and soldiers who infiltrated the city in Western Xia were among the priority to be killed. As for the Western Army of the Great Song Dynasty, in addition to the three strong brigades that were strictly defended at the head of the city, the ambushes in the city should have been almost exhausted by the Western Xia people, and there was no need to harm them.