"Gal" sounded softly, and the thin ice-blue shield broke through. The violent wind and snow blew on everyone's body. For a moment, the wind and snow were like sharp blades, cutting everyone. "Ah" screams were endless.
Most of the Ice Blade members fell on the snow, and blood sprinkled on the snow-white ground. For a moment, the snow-white turned into blood red. The cruel blood filled the eyes of the King of Frost and Bing Ji with blood.
"Bastard stupid dragon" Bing Ji shouted angrily, making the Frost Dragon even more frightened.
He roared to the sky again, and then he sprayed a mouthful of dragon breath full of fishy smell.[
The ice is broken through the bones, and the King of Ice and the Frost seem to feel that their vitality is gradually frozen, and the fire of life is gradually dimming, and it is about to be extinguished.
"Damn Dragon Don't be arrogant. Grandpa Jin takes action, either die or be injured, and he will not bow his head..." A shocking shout came.
Just at this moment, a golden light flashed, and the handsome but grim man felt this place. A long halberd in his hand, and a buzzing sound followed. The cold light of the halberd sword flashed. When the dragon was too late, it inserted into the neck of the frost dragon. "Awoo" the frost dragon screamed in pain, then slapped the wings behind it, and rushed upwards, then looked closely.
"Another little reptile, since you dare to anger me, then accept the baptism of my frost dragon." The frost dragon roared to the sky, curled up slightly, and then a series of sophistry and unpredictable dragon magic was cast.
"Hmph, it's Dragon Word Magic again, so what?" The golden spear obviously looked down on this reptile who looks like a lizard but still calls himself a dragon.
"If you are a dragon, then I am a god..." The golden spear spread out his arms, then the long halberd swung up and stood steadily in the air. Then the golden spear formed a sword with both hands and directed the long halberd, "Go and the Thirteen Spears of the Chrysanthemum." The golden spear said with a gloomy smile.
The golden halberd was like a dragon. After circling in the air for a long time, it instantly turned into a golden dragon. Unlike the Western giant dragon, the agile and divine dragon circled in the air. A long-standing ancient aura that has been around since time immemorially erupted from the golden dragon. The frost dragon was shocked and almost retaliated against the dragon language magic in its mouth.
"Absolutely frozen" Longyu magic was completely formed soon after, and a strong and cold aura condensed from around the Great Snow Mountain. "This is the breath of ice." Bing Ji lay on the ground, looking around, his mind was a little careless, and he was suppressed by the aura around him.
"No, this is an ice-type forbidden spell, absolutely frozen..." The King of Frost also remembered that kind of forbidden spell-level magic at this time.
"Forbidden spell..." Bing Ji cried, but his body began to freeze from bottom to top because of the absolute cold air, and Bing Ji's face gradually became pale and slight.
"What!!" The King of Frost also saw Bingji's situation at this time, and was shocked, and then shouted: "Bingji, my son." Although the King of Frost was seriously injured, he had a profound skill after all, not as good as Bingji. He had also received the baptism of his tribe's faith not long ago, and he could not receive absolute erosion for a while, but the King of Frost could not bear it for long.
"Damn it, this lizard's magic is released so quickly." The golden spear did not expect that this would be the case, and then shouted: "Luffa depends on you." The golden spear was still fighting the frost dragon alone. The golden spear in front of him had already roared away, but the Thirteenth Sprey of the Chrysanthemum had turned into a golden blade to break the ground, which was mixed with the golden spear's determination to kill, so the momentum was extremely sharp.
"Yeah!" The frost dragon also felt the sharpness in the golden halberd, so he slapped his wings and then flew past, as if he wanted to avoid it, but who is the golden spear? How could the evil dragon in front of him escape?
"Don't be crazy," the golden spear shouted, using Chinese language directly. However, the Frost Dragon was stunned. I don't know if it was because of the golden spear's power that soared, or the Frost Dragon was thinking about what the golden spear was saying. In short, the Frost Dragon paused slightly in the air, and then the golden blade flashed over, and then he heard a heart-wrenching roar.
"Hmph, do you want to fight me too?" Jin Gu laughed, then his whole body rushed away and stood on the head of the frost dragon. The buzzing golden halberd buzzed loudly, and then fell into the hands of Jin Gu. The golden gun was once again inserted from top to bottom into the giant dragon skull under his feet. The golden light flashed and the corner of the golden gun's mouth was raised, but the following scene made Jin Gu's heart shocked and dizzy.
The "Ding" halberd sword was only inserted a few centimeters, and then a soft metal sound made the golden halberd open, and the golden spear retreated dozens of meters away. "How is it possible? Even if I have a golden body, it is impossible to attack this level? Why is the skull of this lizard so hard?" The golden spear's hands were numb and he couldn't even exert force.
While the golden spear was thinking, several familiar voices came not far away, "Golden spear escape quickly." For this reason, the golden spear kicked in the void, and then the golden spear in his hand buzzed and flew away from here with the golden spear. In less than a moment, it turned out that the place had caused several ice storms, covering that place in an instant.
"Huh, even if I block it, I can't help but fall into a frozen state. It seems that my alertness is still a little weaker." Then the golden spear fought with the dragon in mid-air, which made the dragon's attention not look at the Ice Blade tribe members on the top of the Daxue Mountain.
"I'm carrying it, it's okay, you want to rescue the Ice Blade tribe." The sound of the golden spear seemed to be coming into your ears from all around.[
Suddenly, several sounds flashed at the snow peak. The Ice Blade tribe members looked at the arrival of these people in horror. However, the Qingling Piaochen's voice slowly said: "Don't worry, we are here to help you." Bai Ling'er walked on the snow without any trace. The breath and gentle light revealed on Bai Ling'er's body made these Ice Blade tribe members feel relieved for a moment.
"Is this person the saint of the Holy Mountain?!" The King of Frost said in his heart, with an average vigilance in his eyes, and he did not lose his soul for Bai Ling'er's outspoken aura and gentle face.
"Are you a god?" Many Ice Blade tribes seemed unable to resist Bai Ling'er's sacred aura, and they half-kneeled and leaned on the snow.
"I'm not a god." Bai Ling'er smiled slightly, her eyes narrowed as if light and agile, which made people deeply intoxicated. "The light sprinkles all over the earth. When all things resurrect, it is the moment when the cold disappears..." Bai Ling'er prayed with both hands, and light turned from her body into a meteor and scattered on all the Ice Blade tribe members present, making them feel comfortable moans from the bottom of their hearts.
“So warm”
However, at this time, Yan Hao looked down at the cold air around him, and then said: "It is difficult for me to repel this cold air, and it is even difficult to resist it. After all, this is a snow mountain."
"Do you want us to help you together?" Feng Qi and Ye Lin stood beside Yan Hao and said to Yan Hao.
"Yes, but I think the lizard above may not agree." Leng Xiaoran then said to the three of them, and then said, "I'll do it. There will be a fierce battle next to it, so I can retain some physical strength." Leng Xiaoran had long felt the extraordinary nature of the Great Snow Mountain and found that the cold air around could actually suppress other auras, but the water system and ice system were greatly increased here.
"This move may be very troublesome for others, but it is very simple for me." Leng Xiaoran looked at the frost dragon entangled with the golden spear in the sky, then closed his eyes slightly, and silently felt the cold air around him.
Under Leng Xiaoran's sensing, he immediately discovered that it had been frozen from the foot of the Daxue Mountain. Then he remembered something and sighed faintly, with a slight look helpless, but then his mind was stable and ignored the idle things. The cold air was approaching faster and faster, and it was not far from the top of the mountain.
"Phantom Spirit." Leng Xiaoran muttered silently, and then a blue water ball appeared in Leng Xiaoran's palm, floating gently in Leng Xiaoran's palm, as if it was about to break.
"The water spirit of heaven and earth is transformed into the heart, thousands of great ways, and the holy water returns to the same place." Leng Xiaoran's heart slowly appeared a few words, but waves of water dizzy spread from Leng Xiaoran's body, and like a whirlpool, sucking all the cold air around into Leng Xiaoran's body.
Leng Xiaoran's action has attracted the attention of a huge existence in the sky.
"Well!" The Frost Dragon was very surprised and said to himself: "Why did my forbidden spell move? Well, it was actually sucked away by someone. Can someone absorb the cold air in it without being hurt?" The Frost Dragon didn't understand very well. Even if he was absolutely frozen, it would be difficult to withstand it.
At this time, Leng Xiaoran closed her eyes, glanced at Cangqiong, and then said to herself: "Even if you come down, I will give you something to you..." The faint thoughts disappeared immediately, but they continued to suck into their body, while the phantom spirit stopped on Leng Xiaoran's head and rotated itself, like a star of heaven and earth in the universe.
"Damn it, he can actually collect all of it. How is it possible? I can't let him ruin my good deeds. I will definitely destroy the Ice Blade Clan. Well, he said he would just enslave me for a thousand years, but he actually tore up the agreement and let me continue to enslave his descendants. How can I let go of such a great humiliation? If you don't destroy you, where is my dragon's majesty?" The Frost Dragon had already begun to pay attention to Leng Xiaoran, and looking at the actions of the Golden Spear, in his opinion, the fundamental method of the Golden Spear hurts himself.
Bai Ling'er saw that the ice clot under Bingji and the King of Frost no longer rose, and there was a tendency to melt, so her heart relaxed slightly. However, at this time, Bai Ling'er's heart lit up, as if she had noticed something. She took her head and saw in fear that the frost dragon was actually galloping towards Leng Xiaoran's place.