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Nine hundred and twentieth chapters escape

"Huh? He still has a trump card." The Frost King was not surprised by Xiang Ning's display of power. In his opinion, if Xiang Ning was killed by him just like that, then the universe-level powerhouse would be too weak.
If that were the case, then Xiang Ning would really have lost the face of a powerful man in the universe.
"Broken!" Xiang Ning shouted loudly. Some of the original two hundred weapons were damaged in the previous battle, but now Xiang Ning put away many of them, leaving thirty weapons on the field.
Together with him, he killed the Frost King at a speed that broke the sound barrier. Each weapon was amplified by Xiang Ning's mental power by more than three times. It could truly reach the power of hurting the universe.
Although the Frost King does not have the ability to control all things like Xiang Ning, the frost aura burst out and he began to mobilize the power from absorbing ice crystals in his body.
The ruthless cold wind was like a knife, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees froze instantly. Then, under the roar of the Frost King, they turned into sharp blades and were carried by the strong wind, flying towards Xiang Ning.
Looking at the thing that was coming like a blizzard, Xiang Ning gathered his mental power and sent out his weapons. Twenty of them attacked the Frost King's life gate, while ten of them were clearing away the ice debris that was blocking the way.
Faced with twenty weapons, the Frost King snorted coldly, picked up his giant ax and slammed it into the ground. In an instant, the sand, earth and rocks on the ground rushed into the air like a fountain.
The moisture of the earth, under the breath of frost, instantly froze, forming a shield directly in front of the Frost King. A clanking sound came from the sound of being chopped on those ice cubes.
Xiang Ning's weapon is enough to cut through the sand, earth and rocks, but the ice is as hard as a diamond, no, harder than a diamond.
The ice energy condensed inside forced Xiang Ning to control them and use the rebound to slash towards the Frost King before they could stabilize the blade.
But facing this kind of weapon that cut off most of its strength, Bingshuang just activated the protective stance on his body and bounced away.
On Xiang Ning's side, he understood how troublesome those ices were, but he still underestimated the power of those ices. When Xiang Ning thought of relying on ten weapons to block it, he devoted himself to controlling twenty weapons in order to
when causing some damage to him.
Although those things were chopped into pieces by the weapons, they were not broken by the wind, but were only ice crystals the size of gravel.
The bullet-like impact hit Xiang Ning directly, instantly breaking through Xiang Ning's defense. The extreme ice froze Xiang Ning's skin to death, and then the remaining cold added to the sharpness of the vegetation and flying rocks, directly cutting open Xiang Ning's skin.
into it.
Therefore, Xiang Ning felt as if he had been hit by a volley of thousands of arrows. His feet softened and he almost knelt on the ground.
Now, apart from the face that was protected at the beginning, no part of Xiang Ning's face, not even her back, was intact.
The Frost King looked at Xiang Ning and shook his head with a smile: "Maybe you are invincible here, but outside the territory, you are just a slightly stronger person. Human beings, it is not easy for you to have such power in such a barren land, but
You still have to die."
Yes, the outside world is so cruel and powerful. Xiang Ning has always understood that the demons he is dealing with are not the real regular demon army. He doesn't know how strong the real demons are, but today, he probably has a certain understanding.
Cognition.
The Frost King in front of him was just a dispensable king in front of the demon clan. They were both at the cosmic level, but their combat power was so different that Xiang Ning saw the real gap.
Whether it's strength, ability, or means.
Today, Xiang Ning finally saw it.
He was breathing heavily, and every breath he took was filled with cold white air.
"Okay, it's time for you to relax." The Frost King said.
Swinging the giant ax, the rock-like muscles compressed and smashed down.
"Huh?!" Xiang Ning disappeared in an instant.
The Frost King looked at this scene in surprise, but the next moment, his mountain-like body became furious!
"Human race!"
Just now, Xiang Ning activated the space distortion device obtained from Shurel at the moment the Frost King smashed it down. At first, Xiang Ning didn't know what this thing was used for.
But when Xiang Ning saw that he was about to kill Shurel and he took it out without any nervousness, Xiang Ning noticed something strange.
It is worth mentioning here that Shurel knew that he might die, so he had already prepared the twisting device, but when he heard his father's roar, he understood that he could not die, and he even wanted to stay
Come down and watch the battle between the strongest men in the universe.
This was what he thought in his mind, but in reality, his body wanted to escape. Being influenced by such thoughts for a moment, Xiang Ning seized the opportunity, speeding up and snatching the thing away.
Xiang Ning put it away first and planned to study it later.
But facing the overwhelming power of the Frost King, he felt that this time he was really the closest to death. When he seemed to be in despair, he thought of Shurel.
Then at the critical moment, he activated the space device and escaped directly.
The Frost King realized this and became furious, because that thing was something he had prepared for his son. Now not only is his son dead, but even his enemies have escaped through his things.
The Frost King looked at the ice sculpture of his dead son and smashed it into pieces with one punch: "Trash!"
The son he loved most in the past was now worthless to him.
He is a businessman, and what he values ​​​​is profit. Now that his son is dead, it has no profit, and what does he keep it for?
He didn't even bother to waste a second on him.
However, he took out his communicator: "Your Highness Snake Star, my son died in the battle because of your people's mistakes. Do you have anything to say?"
There was vague anger in his tone.
Snake Star never expected that such a thing would happen. He had already received the news when they boasted that the adjutant had died in battle, but he did not expect that among them, the son of the Frost King was also killed.
He knew that the Frost King only had such a son, and he valued it very much. Now that he was dead, looking at the Frost King, he said helplessly: "I can't give in to the benefits, but I can promise you a request, any request, as long as I can do it
arrive."
"Okay, then I want the design drawings of your demon clan's latest generation mecha."
"You are dreaming, I can only give you the next generation!" Snake Star's face turned cold immediately after hearing the Frost King's request. The scope of the latest generation is no joke.
Chapter completed!
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