Chapter 243: Yingyi

Flying snow disturbs the enemy, and frost hinders the enemy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After refining the skill, the frost turns into a frozen ice wall, and it can also directly freeze the opponent, making them wait to die.

Niu Hao saw that Zhengwen had used this trick.

The runes that landed froze the dagger in the stone niche, and it couldn't even breathe.

It is more difficult to master than taking off snow and frost, and you can master it with hard work.

Ning Feng is not something that can be skillfully applied with more practice.

The rune summoned a column of water, which instantly melted ice, and slashed the enemy with a sharp blade.

It was the Ice Sword that Zhengwen wielded that cut off Dagger's two hands.

But Niu Hao couldn't do it anyway, so that the frozen icicles turned into sword blades.

Niu Hao held up the slender icicle and stretched out his tongue to lick it.

Chill!

If you mix some honey in it, in addition to cooling the heat and quenching your thirst, the taste is still delicious.

Such a magical thing, if you sell it in Qingyang City, you will definitely make a fortune!

Niu Hao was distracted, and Daoist Mingyue shouted with majesty:

"Let's go!"

Niu Hao came back to his senses, lowered his head and shouted "Master".

Mingyue Dao Chang says:

"Run down the exercises, and the ice storm is regarded as the extreme. The sky was full of dark clouds and gloomy, and the ice fell like ten thousand arrows breaking through the sky. No matter how many enemies there are, they will make his head bleed in an instant, and he will die with a whimper. ”

Isn't that just hail?

A hail that is powerful, a hail that can kill people.

In fact, a big hail can also kill people.

Once, a hailstorm blew out the roofs of all the houses in the village, and killed more than a dozen chickens and two dogs in the village. Thankfully, no one was hurt.

Daoist Mingyue continued:

"Ice Storm Exercises, it is not easy to master the skills of Runxia. I pass it on to you, and I don't ask you to learn it. ”

Daoist Mingyue said, drawing runes.

There was really a gust of wind blowing in the room, bringing the damp smell of the impending rainstorm.

Immediately after, a faint thunder came. Daoist Mingyue immediately dispelled the approaching ice storm and stopped the ice like ten thousand arrows breaking through the air.

Niu Hao wrote down the Ice Storm Technique, but he didn't dare to get Long Wangshu, and still practiced Ning Feng.

Daoist Mingyue watched from the side, and suddenly said:

"Doing the right thing is really natural. It took two years to hear that Bingxue was smart and learned to condense Feng. ”

Niu Hao heard it, but he didn't dare to wander. The long icicle condensed in his hand was swung back and forth like a giant sword.

Mingyue Dao Chang says:

"You have to practice hard and don't be lazy. Within a few days, the teacher will have a task handed over to you and ask you to complete it. ”

Niu Hao bowed down and agreed, and Daoist Mingyue turned around and walked out.

Master said that the Ice Storm Technique does not need to be learned.

But Ning Feng must be learned.

In front of the enemy formation, an extra ice sword is really useful.

Niu Hao waved the icicle in his hand at Yingyi. Without paying attention, the icicle touched Yingyi.

The place where Yingyi was touched suddenly turned into a hand, clutching the icicle.

The hand that was conjured up, surging with sparkling waves, followed by an arm, a body and a head.

Niu Hao's eyes widened, not knowing which part of Yingyi he had touched, making it a human all of a sudden.

Conjure up a humanoid Yingyi and snatched the icicle from Niu Hao's hand. In the falling ice chips, the icicles have turned into broad-bodied, thin-bladed swords.

So you're here to help me.

Niu Hao reached out to take the ice sword, and Yingyi swung the sword and slashed it down at Niu Hao.

Niu Hao didn't have time to retreat, let alone reach out to block. It was too late to draw a rune to protect the body.

Thinking of Mu Fa, Mu Fa runes flashed in Niu Hao's heart.

A pale blue glare instantly enveloped Niu Hao.

The ice sword fell on Niu Hao's body, causing a pale blue glare to burst out with dazzling light.

Niu Hao pulled back, gasping for breath.

It turns out that you can still play like this.

Ying Yi moved the ice sword and chased after Niu Hao.

Standing away, although Niu Hao didn't have enough time to form a legal array, he had time to draw runes.

Niu Hao didn't wave the rune, but thought of the frost in his heart.

The thick ice froze Niu Hao in the middle at once.

Niu Hao was frozen in the ice, unable to shout, unable to move, unable to breathe. watched as Ying Yi raised his sword and stabbed over.

The ice cracked open a deep rift, and then crumbled with a thud.

You can still play like this!

Niu Hao was full of ecstasy, and fell backwards, avoiding Yingyi's stab. The left hand formed runes between the palms, and the right hand fell.

A column of water appeared in Niu Hao's hand, instantly frozen.

But it just can't turn into a sharp blade.

If you don't make a sword, you can't make a sword, give me such a popsicle stick, it's just as easy to use!

With a guy in his hand, Niu Hao is no longer afraid of Yingyi's slash. Pounced on Yingyi.

The edgeless icicles clanged against the sharp blades of the ice swords.

Yingyi has a humanoid shape, leaps forward and retreat, and is extremely flexible.

But Yingyi's body was still like a pool of blue water, surging with sparkling. In the center of the body, a ball of light shone brightly.

Mingyue Taoist said that Yingyi is the spirit of moistening. The spirit of the water.

Therefore, for Yingyi, there is never a need to draw runes, or even to imagine in his heart.

Niu Hao's icicle hit, and the light blue glare had already wrapped Yingyi. Niu Hao's body collided, and the frozen ice wall was already in front of him.

Niu Hao knew that Yingyi didn't kill himself. Otherwise, he called for an ice storm and fell hailstones the size of goose eggs, and Niu Hao would be beaten all over his body.

Seeing that Ying Yi dodged the swing of his left fist, Niu Hao rushed out his right hand and swept the icicle in his hand. The edgeless icicles swept past Yingyi's waist as if they were sharp.

There was no scream, and Yingyi's body was instantly broken in two.

Niu Hao was so frightened that he was afraid that he would kill Yingyi if he missed.

The body was broken in two, lying on the ground, not moving. There were some water stains on the waist that was cut horizontally. Probably Yingyi's blood.

That's not dead what else it is!

Niu Hao threw away the icicle in his hand and knelt beside Yingyi.

What to do?

Is there a way to save Yingyi?

Yingyi, the water elf, shouldn't die so easily.

The body that was broken into two slowly turned into two puddles of water.

Niu Hao drove the two pools of water and gathered them into a pile.

The water, still with the same temperature as a human, did not stand up again, and turned back into a sparkling column of water.

Niu Hao was a little frustrated, and couldn't help but feel a burst of chagrin in his heart.

Regardless of whether Yingyi is a water god or a water demon, it is not good at fighting. And just now, with the ferocity of defeating the enemy, he made a dead hand.

Niu Hao paddled the puddle of water on the ground, trying to squeeze out some tears.

If you don't cry a little tears at this time, it is not enough to express the sadness in your heart.

Niu Hao was very sad, but he couldn't squeeze out tears.

Niu Hao, who was born as an orphan, knew from a very young age that crying could not solve the problem. Only be strong.

In the center of the room, a light suddenly lit up. It is the light that shines in Yingyi's body.

Yingyi, you're not dead?