Volume 1 Southern Regions Boy Chapter 191: Extreme Ice
At this time, more than half an hour had passed since the start of the battle, and in the shattered forest, the golden pupils of the burial night showed a sharp edge of murderous intent, and the depth of fear made him tremble in his heart, the power of the wolf of the snake tree was invincible to him, but at this moment he had no way to retreat.
Ambivalence took root in his heart all the time, in front of the wolf of the snake tree, the figure of the burial night not far away was embarrassed, and the human imp who was covered in blood was how could he be his opponent in the late stage of the spiritual realm.
This black demon aura covered his forehead soul core, and under the inspection of the wolf beast core of the snake tree, it had been completely confirmed that the strength of this human boy was almost completely subordinate to the left eye demon pupil and the left arm ghost hand.
Without saying a word, the Snake Tree Wolf jumped up in the air, and the four measuring light bullets hit the body of the burial night head-on, showing a lightning-like attack in speed, and this energy light bullet was also like a scorching high sun falling to the earth, with endless anxiety at close range.
Funeral Night resisted with all his might, but unfortunately in the face of these four energy light bombs, it was useless, he resisted two of them in front of him, but each of these energy light bombs had the power of manifestation in the middle of the spirit realm. Compared with the funeral night itself, the accuracy of the soul power contained in this is not at all a level compared to the latter.
"Bang. ”
The attack like a storm suddenly sounded, and I saw that the rib on the left side of the funeral night was broken, and at the same time, the blood on his forehead was low, and even because of the continuous erosion of high temperature heat and soul power, the entire skin was facing to fall off.
The most serious is the ghost hand part of the burial night, the origin soul of the burial night is activated, in the power of the three colors, the water attribute soul power is used as the innermost layer of harmony and protection, and the second layer is fading by the power of the eagle eye as a buffer, and the outermost layer is used by the power of the ghost hand as the most solid resistance.
However, none of this seems to help, in the face of the absolute dominance of the power of the manifestation, even if the funeral night has achieved the perfect state he can do, but it will not withstand the destruction of reality in the end.
The whistling wind blew abruptly, setting off the battlefield between the two, only to see the ghost hand young man in front of the wolf of the snake tree, his face was pale and he knelt on the ground, his right hand was supporting the ground with one hand, and the left half of his entire body had been severely scalded by the high temperature, and the poison of the black devil and green mist was constantly eroding his body.
Sweating profusely from the night, the sound of pain in the distance even made him lose his howl of pain, and his clenched teeth kept shaking all the time.
A fierce killing aura resounded on the wolf of the snake tree, and I saw him raise his soul power and concretize the sharp and tenacious claws and say, "Goodbye, ghost hand boy!"
At this moment, the oncoming black poisonous mist energy exploded out, and it attacked the body of the burial night like a violent attack, this blow believed that if the funeral night was hit head-on, there would be no possibility of survival, and everything would be completely over...
Time seemed to freeze in these five seconds, and endless thoughts emerged in the mind of the funeral night, and several picture fragments appeared in his spiritual sea.
The first picture is his childhood ghost hand with a faint pain when night falls, the pain of the ghost hand touches his whole body, and his right hand is holding the dark red arm, and his immature face is completely exposed by the pain.
The second scene is the beginning of the parasitism with the elder, the golden pupil-shaped crow's eyes merge into his left eye, which participates in the scene of him using the falcon gaze.
The third scene shows another reflection in the Crimson world, where he is actually holding a blood-red sword in his hand, slashing unknown sticky creatures.
In the fourth picture, I feel as if I am in hell, and in front of me is another self with the devil's jaw raised, and the two look at each other.
...
Although these scenes flashed by, just when the funeral night seemed to be broken, at the moment when the wolf of the snake tree attacked the funeral night, a voice from the former's spiritual sea that seemed to come from instinct exploded from his heart: "Kill him!"
"Funeral night, you can't die here!"
The two sentences dissipated with the fragments of the picture in a single breath, and the confinement of time seemed to be completely eliminated at this moment, and the black poisonous mist completely exploded on the body of the funeral night at this moment.
However, a strange scene appeared, the wolf of the snake tree was full of surprise, a force that seemed to be the abyss of the ice prison froze his soul power and energy temperature, and the black demon soul power and violent breath in the soul core were directly frozen.
The next moment, his unbelievable fear surged up all over his body, and he saw this human kid in front of him, everything that happened just now was made by him.
"It's... It can't be!" The Snake Tree Wolf seemed to feel a desperate fear at this moment, and the last time he fell into this situation was the psychology exuded by his leader, the Wolverine Wolf.
"You... Who the hell are you!?" The Snake Tree Wolf desperately tried to shrink the claws he had attacked, but the icy force stuck him.
The power of the manifestation exploded sharply, and under the guidance of the survival instinct, the wolf fangs of the snake tree had a sharp green soul power in the mouth, and the concentration of the soul beast energy bomb used almost half of his soul power mobilization, and he was confident that this energy was strong enough to kill an ordinary soul person in the middle of the spirit realm.
However, just as he was about to make a move, the pain of distance swept through his body, and the burial night directly pulled the claws of his bound wolf of the frozen snake tree, and the latter's blood immediately shot out.
The wolf howled and roared furiously, and the wolf of the snake tree was flown upside down, and in the process of retreating, his two arms fell off with green blood in the deep marks of the terracotta, and the soul beast energy projectile he originally wanted to launch was also completely shocked by the scene he saw in his eyes at this moment.
I saw that the whole body of the funeral night no longer had the three-color soul qi that flowed before, but turned into the blue color of the water attribute soul qi, and the entire hair was like the sea blue of the waves in the ocean, and the strong wind blowing at this moment the soul power around his body was reshaping and restoring the vitality that he had injured before.
"It can't be... It can't be!" The Snake Tree Wolf was already completely shocked in his heart, and the scene in front of him shattered all the cognitions in his life, "How can a mere human being have the ability to regenerate super quickly!"
That's right, at this moment, the water elemental around the funeral night leaned closer to its position, and the broken ribs and burned skin that were originally injured by the latter's attack were quickly repaired at this moment, and with the silence that had only passed for a moment, the funeral night looked directly at the wolf of the snake tree like death.
At this moment, on the night of the funeral, just as he was about to take a step, the ground of the red earth that one foot stepped on was actually frozen by this extreme ice energy.