Chapter 139 Letters from the Past
According to what Tianxing said, as long as the crystal core survives successfully, a monster of the Thousand Faced Enchantress's level will not completely die. As long as it lasts long enough, it may be able to complete its rebirth.
But obviously this girl is not the same creature as the Thousand-Faced Snow Demon. She should have swallowed the crystal core and merged with it. She just absorbed the power of the Thousand-Faced Snow Demon.
Speaking of which, this luck is pretty good. She was really lucky to be able to pick up the crystal core of a powerful person like the Thousand-Faced Enchantress. No wonder she has certain strength at such a young age.
The little girl with the core of the Thousand-faced Snow Demon is not afraid of the wind and snow at all. On the contrary, when she is passively resisting the wind and snow, the surrounding wind and snow respectfully spread to both sides as if she has seen a king.
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Although she was small, she looked domineering. She looked at Liu Mang like you were no match for this baby, which made Liu Mang feel very funny.
"Will you let me go?" Suddenly, the little girl calmed down and asked in a threatening tone, as if she would swallow Liu Mang if he didn't let go.
Liu Mang could clearly feel that his arm was cooling down at an alarming rate, and ice had formed in the blink of an eye.
Bang.
Without hesitation, he smashed the kid's head with a bang, and he lay on the ground crying.
Needless to say, these are all self-protection methods of this special individual. Apart from the external appearance, it is just a crystal core. However, Liu Mang does not intend to refine it on the spot. Things that can understand intelligence are extraordinary. Anyway, Thousand Faces
It is impossible for the Snow Demon to be resurrected to cause trouble for him. Keep this girl and she will be of great use in the future.
He tapped the little girl a few times, making her unconscious, and then put it into the Lingbao ring.
He raised his head and saw an ice arrow shot right in front of him and landed at Liu Mang's feet.
"What are you doing? Don't let things get complicated at this juncture!"
"You know what the heck, this is clearly a warrior, didn't you see that he just swallowed a child alive?"
The two people who were quarreling were only a few hundred meters away from Liu Mang. There were countless figures behind them. Liu Mang only needed one glance to recognize them. They were the army of Beiming Sect warriors who had retreated from Ningxue Sect.
There were tens of thousands of them when they came, but when they returned there were only one or two thousand defeated soldiers left, but some of them still retained their fighting power.
Of the two people who spoke, one held a broad sword and was named Ming Hao. The one holding the bow was naturally the person who attacked Liu Mang, named Ming Ying.
Liu Mang stared at them expressionlessly, only to hear Ming Ying say again: "Don't let anyone know about Beiming's defeat. This person is probably a warrior from another sect. It's best to silence him!"
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Although Ming Hao hesitated, he still felt that Ming Ying's words were reasonable. He raised his broad sword and said: "Since you have decided to take action, then you should show no mercy and remove the roots!"
Liu Mang looked at the two people coldly. To them, he seemed like a dead person.
"Before you discuss how to kill others, should you worry about your own safety?" Liu Mang asked loudly, and his voice actually shook away the snowstorm, and a scorching wind swept through, making everyone
I can't help but tremble.
Ming Ying raised the ice bow, "It seems that we have encountered a tough situation, but unfortunately we are not our opponents!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he shot an arrow and approached Liu Mang's chest in the blink of an eye.
But what this arrow hit was actually just a shadow. Liu Mang had already jumped into the crowd, and instantly burst out with a powerful burst of hot air. The air wave swept out from the center of the crowd, knocking most of the people unconscious on the spot.
, even those as powerful as Ming Ying and Ming Hao were almost suffocated.
Thousands of people fell to the ground in an instant, and the scorching flames melted all the snow, revealing the brown ground. Liu Mang gently raised his hand, and the Dragon God Sword appeared in his hand, and the bursting flames ignited.
, causing the surrounding ice and snow with a radius of more than 100 meters to instantly melt and turn into mist.
Liu Mang said loudly, "Beiming Sect's momentum is not weak, but it's a pity that you met me!"
At this time, Ming Hao's eyes suddenly shrank, "I remembered, this person is the fire practitioner who killed our seventh elder and eighth elder in Ningxue Sect yesterday!"
As they said that, the two people suddenly seemed to be crazy. They both pulled out their swords and rushed towards Liu Mang with all their strength. At this moment, they no longer considered the natural restraint of fire magic on ice magic. They just wanted revenge!
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Liu Mang stepped hard and rushed out to meet the two people. The back of the Dragon God Sword slapped their weapons, the broad sword and the ice bow, and turned into powder on the spot. Then Ming Ying and Ming Hao both knelt down and sat down.
, because their feet have been burned by the wandering flames, and they can no longer stand up.
"Ice Master... It seems that the warriors here are not weak." Liu Mang put away the Dragon God Sword and walked swaggering among thousands of people from Beiming Sect. Now they have no power to fight back. Liu Mang
Mang was not prepared to make a fatal move. Originally, he came to the immortal world not for these fights and killings. They had nothing to do with Xuanyuan Sheng, so there was no need for him to go to war.
Ming Hao gritted his silver teeth and trembled with anger: "Kill me! If this happens, I would rather die!"
Snap!
Liu Mang turned around and gave him a slap in the face without hesitation, "It's better to die than to live. Do you want to die? Let the cripple next to you finish it for you."
Ming Ying stared at him, trying to use ice magic to counterattack, only to find that his whole body's meridians were swallowed up by flames. Not to mention the normal operation of the aura, just the normal delivery of spiritual energy would make him almost faint from pain.
"You are the Fire Saint!" Ming Hao finally realized that he had provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked, but it was too late. Liu Mang walked away, leaving warriors struggling on the ground. If they were lucky enough, they might be able to
Wake up before the blizzard buries them, otherwise they will only become prey for the beasts in the forbidden land.
After these days of fighting, Liu Mang has begun to have some understanding of the warriors in this world of ice and snow. Men are born warriors, while women have very keen senses. Their bloodline gives them very beautiful bodies.
Good looks, but not long life.
It is precisely because of this that the appearance of the Ningxue Sect and the ten major sects shocked Liu Mang. If he wants to survive here, Liu Mang must go further and find people from the Zubing Sect through the Ningxue Sect. There may be people who can transcend them.
The character of Ice Saint exists.
Just after returning to Ningxue Sect, Liu Mang found that a large number of people had gathered here again. In the Ningxue Sect's service hall, an old man with white beard and hair was sternly lecturing Yi Tianxing.
Chapter completed!