Iceberg Beauty!

It's cold enough!

Delicious!

Stimulate men's signs/fu desires/wang!

Wu Xiaoyao shouted silently in his heart, the cold beauty was like an iceberg, and he couldn't help but shiver at a glance.

When people are cold, their eyes are even colder!

The "ruthless" look is more appropriate!

"Iceberg girl, you are nosy again, thinking that I, Ximen, am afraid of you!"

The cold beauty raised her eyes and said lightly: "If you are not afraid, try it!"

"You ......"

Ximen Jun pointed to the cold beauty, shook his hand, and said unconvinced: "This son is not as knowledgeable as you, and only women in heaven and earth are difficult to raise!"

"You're looking for death!"

The cold beauty's words fell, and a slender ice light of a cold toothpick pierced Ximen Jun.

"Ding!"

Wu Xiaoyao was closest to Ximen Jun, and from his point of view, he saw Ximen Jun raise a shield like a turtle shell, and the cold beauty's attack was resisted.

Ximen Jun snorted coldly, looked at the cold beauty vigilantly, and was not chatting with Wu Xiaoyao.

Wu Xiaoyao was bored, shrugged his shoulders, and waited for the so-called "black-clothed envoy" with both hands in his arms.

"From today onwards you are number twelve, and you can choose to continue or leave after the mission is complete. ”

The mysterious man in black appeared out of thin air, except for Wu Xiaoyao, everyone present arched their hands and said, "I've seen the black-clothed envoy!"

Wu Xiaoyao caught the jade plate thrown by the black-clothed envoy, which was engraved with twelve, he glanced at it, didn't notice anything special, and put it on his waist.

The black-clothed envoy didn't pay attention to Wu Xiaoyao, he pointed to the Burial Immortal Mountain Peak on his back, and said coldly: "Gather here in a month, and not arriving in time will be counted as a mission failure, let's go!"

Wu Xiaoyao stepped forward and asked, "What kind of task is it?"

"Alive!"

The black-clothed envoy dropped a tiger's head and tail and disappeared again!

Wu Xiaoyao tried to perceive with spiritual thoughts, but in the end he failed.

"Many ancient desolate beasts in the Burial Immortal Peak are kept in captivity in the Burial Immortal Peak, even if the task is completed if they persist for a month alive, death means that the mission has failed, Brother Xiaoyao, take care!"

Ximen Jun arched his hand, and like everyone else, he quickly rushed towards the peak of the Burial Immortal Mountain.

Wu Xiaoyao touched his nose and muttered to himself, "Captive Ancient Desolate Beasts, what is the origin of this group of mysterious people!"

Wu Xiaoyao held the blood-dripping sword in his hand, and walked towards the peak of the Burial Immortal Mountain with a wary heart, looking at the dense jungle that was not high enough to see the peak, Wu Xiaoyao eliminated distracting thoughts and jumped in.

"Waiting for me?"

Wu Xiao saw the cold beauty from afar, and took the initiative to come forward to talk, the cold beauty glanced at Wu Xiaoyao, and said lightly: "Yes." ”

Wu Xiaoyao laughed and said with interest: "I can't guess you, let's say, I always have a reason!"

The cold beauty was looking at Wu Xiaoyao, nodded and said, "You and I join forces, and we have a better chance of survival." ”

Joining forces?

Wu Xiaoyao grinned and asked, "Why did you choose me?

"You and I worked together to kill Ximen Jun, and the harvest was equally divided. Others, they don't want to be with me!"

Wu Xiaoyao nodded thoughtfully after hearing this, the cold beauty wants to kill Ximen Jun, and Ximen Jun must also kill her!

The cold beauty knew the pressure, so she came to him to partner, so to speak, it is more dangerous to be with the cold beauty.

"Scared? ”

Wu Wu Xiaoyao laughed dryly, shook his head and said, "Afraid? I, Wu Xiaoyao, don't know how to write the word "afraid" at all.

Okay, just do as you say!"

The cold beauty's eyes lit up, nodded at Wu Xiaoyao, and said, "You can call me Bingzhu'er, No. 11." ”

Wu Xiaoyao nodded and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are the 11th and I am the 12th, and we have a good fate!"

Bing Zhu'er didn't answer, Wu Xiaoyao didn't feel embarrassed, and the two continued to move forward side by side, without continuing to talk to each other.

"Hiss!"

"Stop! It's the three-headed cobra of the Ancient Desolate Beast. ”

Wu Xiaoyao looked at Bing Zhu'er who was like a great enemy in amazement, and said curiously in his heart: "You can judge what kind of desolate beast it is just by listening to the sound?

"Hiss!!"

The three-headed cobra passed through a huge unknown weed and appeared in Wu Xiaoyao's field of vision.

The three heads on the huge snake swayed in the void, and Wu Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment when he saw such a ferocious desolate beast for the first time.

"Ice Needle, go!"

Bing Zhu'er took the lead in attacking the three-headed cobra, and Wu Xiaoyao's vision was suddenly occupied by hundreds of ice crystals emitting cold light of ice needles.

"Poof!!"

The ice needle stabbed the three-headed cobra on the body, and in Wu Xiaoyao's opinion, it didn't have much damage.

"Hurry back, the speed of the three-headed cobra is limited by me, and it can't last long, run. ”

Wu Xiaoyao was dumbfounded, and ran away after taking a look, what is going on?

Wu Xiaoyao faced countless demon beasts and monsters, and he didn't escape once in his memory, and he only retreated strategically once.

The first time he faced the ancient beast, he was still a three-headed cobra, which made Wu Xiaoyao's inner battle confident.

Fleeing without a fight? This is by no means his martial arts fighting style!

"The sword is like a meteor, go!"

Wu Xiaoyao directly threw out the blood sword, and with a wave of his hand in the void, the blood sword flew straight towards the snake head of the three-headed cobra.

"Ding!"

The blood-dripping sword returned in vain, and the piercing sound that did not break the defense made Wu Xiaoyao scream, and the girl retreated.

Such a strong defense, the sword is like a meteor and can't break through the defense of this animal.

"Run, the slowdown doesn't work. ”

Ice beads reminded in the distance.

Wu Xiaoyao did not give up, and Yu Guang saw the three-headed cobra breaking the ancient tree in the sky and chasing after him, like an excavator, rampage.

"Ice roars!"

Wu Xiaoyao waved his hand backwards, and the aura in his body instantly condensed, and the ice cubes the size of his head smashed towards the three-headed cobra one by one.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound is endless.

The three-headed cobra has a large target, and the ice roar almost hits the target, and because of this, the aura of the yin to cold has taken effect, and the speed of the three-headed cobra has slowed down a lot.

"What kind of spirit are you? The speed of the beast has slowed down. ”

Bing Zhu'er flashed and appeared beside Wu Xiaoyao, Wu Xiaoyao glanced at her and chuckled: "It's not over yet!"

"Break it for me!"

Wu Xiaoyao quickly silently recited the arrow through the clouds, and then an arm-thick arrow appeared out of thin air, Wu Xiaoyao's spiritual thought urged, and the arrow condensed by the yin to cold aura rushed towards the head of the three-headed cobra.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

The arrow hits the head in the middle of the three-headed cobra, directly blowing off one of the heads of the three-headed cobra.

"It's done!"

Wu Xiaoyao laughed, and after a few seconds, Wu Xiaoyao's laughter stopped abruptly!

"What the hell is this, how can it be!"

Wu Xiaoyao exclaimed.

One of the heads of the three-headed cobra was broken, and within a few seconds, the head of the cobra that had been blown out grew back.

Wu Xiaoyao only knew about the three-headed cobra's hot hand at this moment, no wonder Bing Zhu'er ran away when he released the spirit decision, it turned out that the root cause was here.

"The three-headed cobra is only a first-order ancient desolate beast, but this beast's self-recovery ability can't even be compared to a second-order ancient desolate beast, withdraw it!"

Bing Zhu'er advocated retreat, Wu Xiaoyao understood her hard work, but how could she understand Wu Xiaoyao's persistence?

"How the hell can you kill this beast?"

Wu Xiaoyao's voice was rarely low, and the three-headed cobra's anti-heaven repair had already angered Wu Xiaoyao.

Wu Xiaoyao was determined to stay, and if he didn't kill the three-headed cobra, it would do no harm to his cultivation in the future.

There will be a shadow in the heart, and it is easy to go crazy when you cultivate, not to mention that if you want to advance, it is a fool's dream to cultivate!

The three-headed cobra must die!

Or he dies!

Wu Xiaoyao is so extreme, he will not change what he recognizes, and the persuasion of others will not have any effect.

Bing Zhu'er stared blankly at Wu Xiaoyao, who had a sinister face, smiled bitterly, and said without concealment: "The advantage of the three-headed cobra is that it is difficult, and its self-healing ability is amazing, not without weakness, but this weakness is equivalent to no weakness for ordinary people." ”

Wu Xiaoyao glanced sideways at Bing Zhu'er and asked, "What are the shortcomings?" ”

Bing Zhu'er sighed and said, "Unless you blow up the heads of the three cobras at the same time, you won't be able to kill this beast." ”

Kill the heads of three cobras at the same time?

Wu Xiaoyao suddenly felt that he had seen the dawn, and he laughed and said, "I see, I will kill this beast!"

"Hiss!"

The three-headed cobra shook its three heads, and did not take the initiative to attack, but just spit out the snake letter, staring at Wu Xiaoyao and the two of them with warning and vigilance.

"Phantom clone!

Bing Zhu'er's eyes widened in astonishment, and she looked at the two Wu Xiaoyao who suddenly appeared with an incredulous expression.

Three Wu Yao?

The shock in Bing Zhu'er's heart was incomprehensible, she knew that this was a spiritual decision, and it was the first time she had seen such a magical spiritual decision.

"Piercing the clouds, go!"

The "three" Wu Xiaoyao shouted at the same time. Three crystal clear arrows appeared in the void and flew towards the three-headed cobra.

"Poof!!"

"Boom!"

The three heads of the three-headed cobra were exploded in an instant, and the huge corpse slammed into the ground.

"Whew!"

Wu Xiaoyao was so tired that he collapsed and fell to the ground, his mouth panting heavily, and he inhaled greedily.

"What's wrong with you?"

Bing Zhu'er looked at Wu Xiaoyao's pale face, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and asked with concern.

Wu Xiaoyao rolled his eyes, winked at Bing Zhu'er, and didn't see Bing Zhu'er pay attention to the meaning for a while, and couldn't help but scold in his heart: "Your sister, my brother is tired and collapsed, feed the pill!"

Wu Xiaoyao secretly hated, except for thinking about it in his head, his mouth couldn't move, so he could only look at the ice beads with his eyes, leaning on his body to slowly absorb the aura in the air to replenish consumption.

"Ahh

Bing Zhu'er screamed, and Wu Xiaoyao wanted to turn his head sideways to see what she was called, but unfortunately he couldn't do it.

Wu Xiaoyao smelled Bingzhu'er's body fragrance, and then heard Bingzhu'er's self-blame.

"The three-headed cobra just wants to protect the cubs, why didn't I understand the meaning in the eyes of the three-headed cobra? ”

Wu Xiaoyao simply closed his eyes, as the so-called eyes are not clean, he desperately recovered his breath, and sat up after a while.

"You feel sorry for the three-headed cobra, it's not easy, you can just take the place of the mother to support the young beast. ”

Wu Xiaoyao didn't open her mouth to speak, but Bing Zhu'er was startled, her reproachful eyes fell on Wu Xiaoyao, and her eyes changed in an instant.

"Don't beat me, I won't adopt a little bit. ”

Wu Xiaoyao said that he was going to suffer, and sure enough, Bing Zhu'er took out an ice needle and pierced his finger, allowing the cub of the three-headed cobra to suck his blood.

"Cheap for you. ”

Wu Xiaoyao's face suddenly darkened, and he muttered: "I'd rather not want this kind of cheapness, a big fart cub, what's the use of coming?"

Bing Zhu'er took out a blood-red bead in front of Wu Xiaoyao, brutally picked up the cobra cub, and directly let the little guy swallow it.

"This Desolate Beast Pill belongs to your mother, little one, grow up quickly!"

"Hiss!"

The little guy who couldn't even open his eyes before slowly opened his eyes, and his bright eyes were extremely cold.

"This ......"

The little one's body swelled rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, two more heads grew, and its size was only one lap smaller than the previous three-headed cobra.

Even so, the top two cows are bigger.

Wu Xiaoyao opened his mouth wide in astonishment, and muttered to himself, "This is okay? Could it be that I really picked up a treasure?"