Chapter 117: A Strong Enemy Appears
In the face of the fog snake that was rapidly attacking him, the remaining seven people who had just heard the black-clothed young man shout the name of "Ice Mist Technique" were all shocked, and they didn't need to be reminded by the leader in black at all, they all used their own means, took out all kinds of defensive magic weapons, and released various colors of light masks to defend.
Shocked that there was actually a leader of the Ice Spirit Root Cultivator in the opposing team, the black-clothed young man quickly came back to his senses, and after taking out a defensive talisman with great aura to create a thick aura shield to protect himself, he immediately shouted: "Don't be afraid, the one who used the 'Ice Mist Technique' on the other side is a kid who only has six layers of qi refining, and his mana can't sustain this ice mist for long." ”
Hearing the shouts of the black-clothed young man on the opposite side encouraging his companions, Song Han, who closed his eyes and pinched the trick, opened his mouth full of black teeth, and let out a few strange laughs like ghost screams, and then the trick seal in his hand changed rapidly.
The eight fog snakes that originally shot straight at the eight people on the opposite side suddenly stagnated in mid-air, as if they had been immobilized, and then soon the eight fog snakes, whose bodies were originally straight as sharp spears, suddenly softened, really like real snakes, the snake writhed, and then slowly and slowly wound up, because of the defensive means, and the eight people on the opposite side could not move for the time being.
Of course, there are also those eight people who are smart, seeing that the fog snake is so slow, they immediately feel that they have an opportunity, so they put away the defensive light mask like lightning and want to run away, but unfortunately, at the moment when the defense light mask disappeared, the fog snake that was slowly wriggling suddenly accelerated, turning into a white shadow and hitting the person who wanted to escape.
At the same time as hitting the escapee, the fog snake turned into a white mist again in a pop, and directly wrapped the fleeing person who hit it, and after a few breaths, when the white fog disappeared automatically after completing the task, a large mouthful of white ice fell directly from mid-air, and it was the person who escaped who was frozen in the white ice crystals.
"It turned out to be frozen to death directly, even if this 'Ice Mist Technique' is a high-level spell, it shouldn't really have such a great power, is there any other famous hall?"
Yin Ning couldn't believe it when he saw that the "Ice Mist Technique" actually froze people to death directly, and he kept thinking about whether Song Han had used other means.
Soon, the fog was lifted, confirming Yin Ning's guess.
Among the eight people opposite, there were several who thought they were smart, but after seeing the tragic situation of the one who took the lead, they immediately dispelled the idea of escaping in their hearts, and just kept praying in their hearts that the defense they cast was strong enough to block the invasion of this white ice mist, and then they watched as the white ice mist that turned into a snake slowly wrapped around their defensive light shield, trapping themselves in a dense way.
After the seven fog snakes successfully trapped the remaining seven people who were protected by various colored aura shields, they immediately turned into seven white balls again after seven pops, enveloping the seven people and the aura shields they cast.
Seven white ice mist are rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the inside of these ice mist masses is also like the sound of eggshell cracking and mirror cracking from time to time, and from time to time there are flashes of light such as fire and water blooms that seem to be casting spell attacks, but no one comes out, I don't know if this white ice mist has the effect of isolating the sound, or if the people inside are instantly dead.
"How could it be, how could you still have an 'Ice Spell', how old are you, how could you be able to use two high-level ice attribute spells at the same time. ”
Just when Yin Ning was about to move, wanting to cast his divine sense to probe into the white ice mist, those white ice mist, which was still very thick, suddenly dissolved itself after a pop, turned into a small white mist, and dissipated itself, and then an extremely angry roar came into Yin Ning's ears.
Yin Ning immediately looked over, only to see that after the white ice mist dissipated automatically, the seven people on the opposite side did not get out of the trap, but were even more miserable and were frozen into huge pieces of white ice.
The seven people on the opposite side are different according to their own cultivation level and the means they have, and the degree to which their bodies are frozen is also different, some of the weak ones are directly sealed with most of their bodies, leaving only a head with frost on their faces outside, and they are dying of energy, and the strong ones such as the leader in black are only sealed with a small half of their bodies, and they can roar angrily.
"What else are you looking at? Why don't you do it quickly and send all these roadblockers down to the Yellow Spring!"
Song Han, who showed his might to contain all the enemies, also looked quite consumed at this time, his hair color was even darker, and his complexion was whiter, as if he was hanging frost.
Lu Xingcai, who had already cooperated with Song Han several times and knew that he could "Ice Mist Technique" and "Ice Sealing Spell", was actually holding a magic weapon in his hand and preparing to attack, and only Yin Ning was really awakened by Song Han's voice that was worse than the crow's cry.
When Yin Ning was still holding out the magic weapon, the three of Lu Xingcai, who knew that the opportunity could not be lost, had already sacrificed the magic weapon in their hands, and in the past two years, Yin Ning had many adventures and greatly improved his strength, and although the improvement of Lu Xingcai and the three of them was not as fast as Yin Ning, it was no longer what it used to be.
Compared with the last time they were in the Python Forest, the three of Lu Xingcai not only cultivated to a higher level, but also their magic weapons went further, and the three magic weapons sacrificed by the three of them turned out to be all high-grade magic weapons.
Among these three high-grade magic weapons, except for the fiery red gourd that Chu Rong sacrificed that could release fire arrows all over the sky, Yin Ning had an image, knowing that it was captured from the red-faced young man in the battle of the Python Forest, the turquoise flying knife used by Lu Xingcai and the yellow brick magic weapon released by Luo Dai were all things that Yin Ning had never seen.
Yin Ning was just a little curious about Lu Xingcai and the others, but his more inquisitive heart was still on Song Han, who had just defeated eight.
"It seems that after using the 'Ice Mist Technique' and the 'Ice Sealing Spell', this Song Han is also very weak, but I don't know if he is really weak or pretending, he is definitely not an ordinary monk, otherwise at such a young age, even if he is amazingly talented, it is absolutely impossible to practice the two high-level spells, otherwise, if he really has such an anti-heaven talent, this Song Han should have been accepted as an inner disciple long ago even if the spiritual root qualification is only at the Xuan level. ”
"And he can also be extremely skilled in using two high-level ice attribute spells with their own advantages and disadvantages to complement each other, this is absolutely impossible for a low-level monk to learn, no matter how high the talent is, without a long time of practice, it is impossible to make two high-level spells that are difficult to control themselves cooperate so exquisitely, this Song Han must have a problem, what is his purpose?"
Yin Ning absentmindedly manipulated the "Black Snake Sword" into a black light, passing through the neck of an enemy on the opposite side who was covered with ice for most of his body, while staring at Song Han's thin back, his face cloudy and uncertain.
But at this time, Song Han seemed to feel something, and turned around, smiled at Yin Ning with his face that was paler than a dead man's face, and then pointed to the enemy who could not escape because he was frozen in ice, and could only be killed at will, and said: "This is the result of my cultivation of the secret skill that makes me decline before I get old, does Senior Brother Yin think it is worth it or not?"
"What secret function allows people to master two high-level spells at the age of less than twenty, you tell me, I also want to learn it. Yin Ning sneered in his heart, but he chuckled lightly, and praised repeatedly: "It's worth it, it's very worthwhile, I think if the high-level of the sect learns that Senior Brother Song has mastered two ice attribute spells at a young age, they will definitely be very relieved and happy, and they must accept Senior Brother Song as an inner disciple, and when the time comes, Senior Brother Song must take advantage of it! ”
Just between Yin Ning and Song Han's hidden tact, Lu Xingcai and the three of them had already wiped out all the enemies who stood in the way, and the leading man in black who spoke wildly finally lost his courage and desperately begged for mercy, but he was still ruthlessly killed by Lu Xingcai and the three of them.
This time, the first credit for being able to kill the enemy so easily was undoubtedly Song Han, so Lu Xingcai and the three of them pushed most of the captured loot to Song Han, then Song Han just shirked it a little, and accepted it with great joy.
But Yin Ning could still see that this Song Han didn't really care about the storage bag handed to him by Lu Xingcai and the others, and he didn't even look at it, he hung it on his waist very casually, which made Yin Ning even more convinced that Song Han was not an ordinary monk.
After the five men had finished distributing the spoils of war and digging a large pit to bury the eight men they had slain, they immediately set out on the road and ran towards the Kuhuang Peak, which was already close to them.
As soon as the five of Yin Ning climbed the Kuhuang Mountain Peak, they immediately divided into five roads and began to search, but it took two or three hours, and the five of them carefully searched the entire Kuhuang Mountain Peak, but they did not see any trace of the Ganoderma lucidum frog, but they found an abandoned nest that may belong to this frog.
"This must be the lair of the Lingzhi frog, it is impossible for other demon beasts to build a lair when the aura is so thin and there is no elixir to protect it. ”
The five of them stood in front of a large underground cave that looked very deep, and after Lu Xingcai squatted at the entrance of the cave and observed for a while, he immediately made a judgment and said affirmatively.
"But what's the use of only finding a frog hole, and it's a ruined hole that looks like it's been abandoned for a long time, and it's impossible for us to find the Ganoderma lucidum frog from it. Luo Dai said very disappointedly.
Everyone was silent for a while, and it was difficult to hide their disappointment on their faces, but Song Han laughed, pointed to an inconspicuous black grass next to the frog hole, and said: "Who said it's useless, bring this Ziyang grass, this is the favorite thing for Lingzhi frogs to swallow, after having this grass, we will find barren mountains and mountains in the future, so we don't have to bother looking for it, as long as the spiritual power is injected into this grass, this grass will naturally emit a smell, which can help us attract Lingzhi frogs." ”
After hearing this, everyone was amazed, and Luo Dai, who was in high spirits and swept away his sad face, immediately asked Song Han: "Is it really true? This inconspicuous little grass really has such a miraculous effect." ”
"Of course it is!"
It was not Song Han who answered Luo Dai, but an extremely playful voice coming from behind them.
Everyone was shocked, and immediately turned their heads to look, only to see that at some point, less than a hundred steps away from them, a large cloud of turquoise mist that was constantly squirming and rolling appeared silently, and the shadows could be seen that there were six figures of different heights, shortness, fat and thinness inside.