Hearing the five words "The Ice River Breaking Breaking", Feihu's face turned pale. He became quick and wise, and he stuffed all the healing pills on his body into his mouth. Finally, accompanied by a dragon roar, his
The body was completely frozen inside the ice sculpture dragon.
The magic refining spirit who was approaching him was killed instantly on the spot.
It is August now. On the hottest day of this year, the Demon-Sealing Silver Hu actually frozen. The temperature around was terrible. During the breath, white heat came from the mouth and the nose.
Appears out.
Guo Lin and Long Wei landed, stepped on the frozen ground, making a sound of Titicaca.
"Huahuhuhu..." Hearing the sound, Guo Lin saw a series of milky white lights appearing on the body of the high-level martial spirit refining man, which was the result of the healing pill's medicinal power being stimulated one after another.
After about five seconds, the ice dragon broke out. The flying tiger fell to the ground with a blue face. It was more breathing and less breathing, and it was possible to die at any time. "Wow..." After another milky white halo, he
His face was better.
Meiying walked over and looked down at him condescendingly: "This time, how many people have come to your seven-degree space?"
Feihu snorted coldly and said nothing.
Meiying sneered: "Do you think I won't kill you? There are quite a few people who died in my hands."
Guo Lin added with a smile, as if reminding Feihu: "Don't forget, there is no teleportation scroll here." Feihu was stunned, and his face suddenly filled with fear.
Guo Lin turned his head and smiled, "He is scared."
"Don't kill me, you won't let you go if you kill my sect leader."
Meiying said coldly: "If you don't kill you, will he let me go?"
"Yes, yes, let me go, I will go to the sect leader to plead for you."
Meiying said, "No need. Since you don't say it, there is no need to survive."
"You can't do it." Guo Lin shook his head at Meiying. In his opinion, the latter's skills in torture the enemy were really bad. He walked over and squatted down in front of a man whose abdomen was pierced.
Guo Lin smiled gently: "Do you want to live?"
"Think..." The man twitched his body, his face twisted with a Chinese font, and sweat as big as beans hung on his cheeks.
Guo Lin took out a healing pill and shook it in front of him, "I will not kill someone who has no grudges and no grudges against me. After answering my three questions, you can leave. This healing pill,
I'll give it to you, too."
The man with a national face gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word "Okay." The violent pain eroded his originally strong will.
"The first question." Guo Lin's eyes rolled, "How many people have you come in total?"
“Five…fifty.”
So many? Guo Lin was surprised and looked calm, and continued to ask, "What is the level of the strongest person? More detailed."
"The King of Refining...middle level."
Guo Lin's brows jumped: "How many people are coming from the King of Refining?"
"Three...three people."
"Haha, very cooperative." Guo Lin smiled and said, "Do you have anything else to say to me?"
"No, no more..."
Guo Lin's smile was still so gentle: "Seeing that you are in such pain, I'll give you a ride."
"What?" the man widened his eyes, "You clearly said..."
Guo Lin took out the shadow and killed Canyue, put it on his neck, and smiled and said, "Can you believe the enemy's words? It doesn't hurt at all, so you'll endure it and pass..."
When he raised his head, Meiying had already come over and said, "What have you asked?"
Guo Lin smiled and said, "You may get more information, so you can talk about it first."
Meiying didn't answer and asked back: "Is there something I'm curious about?"
"What?"
"Why can you show up next to me out of thin air?"
Guo Lin smiled and asked back, "I'm also very curious about something about you."
Meiying showed an expression that she knew you would ask like this, and he said, "What is it?"
Guo Lin: "Why are you able to come and go freely where the teleportation scroll cannot be used."
"It's okay if you don't want to say it." Meiying smiled. He thought the young man was very interesting again, "I won't tell you either. Given that you helped me once just now, I won't be able to do it again in a short period of time.
Kill you."
Guo Lin smiled and exposes Meiying's thoughts without hesitation: "If you want me to help you deal with the seven-degree space, just say it, don't be so sloppy."
Meiying is not willing to be outdone: "Don't forget, you and I are on the blacklist of seven-degree space. Don't you think we should cooperate temporarily?" The two looked at each other, as if an electric current was flowing between them. Then at the same time
Haha burst into laughter. "You look very much like when I was young." Mei Ying said.
Guo Lin felt that this guy always regarded himself as an elder, which made him feel a little unhappy. He was twenty-six, but he was only nine years older than me. He shrugged and said speechlessly: "You have said this sentence,
And uncle, you are not old.”
Meiying smiled unanimously. He wanted to say that there were people who grew old very quickly. But he thought he was a little pretentious and never talked to others about these things.
"And..." Guo Lin said to the man who looked young but gave people a sense of vicissitudes.
"What?"
"If I solve the problem of the seven-degree space, I will fight you for the dragon soul..."
Meiying said seriously: "I will still kill you."
"Ha, then why should I help you?" Guo Lin said, "If you want to get the entire Dragon Soul Circle in the Seven Degree Space, your losses are obviously greater than mine."
Meiying's lips were slightly raised, her hands wrapped around her chest, and her fingers gently lit her arms: "Are you negotiating conditions with me?"
Guo Lin smiled and said, "If you lose the silver dragon in the Demon Realm, you will lose nine thousand days of refining coins in a month. And I will only lose one thousand."
Looking at the shrewd and young man, Meiying smiled again: "Do you think I don't know the agreement you signed with many gold?"
Guo Lin was stunned, but he didn't expect the other party to know that it must be revealed by the damn fat man. An indifferent expression appeared on his handsome face: "So what, the money you lost is still several times that of mine."
A sound of "singing" like a dragon but a dragon came from the Yin Demon-Feng Yin Lake. With a "scratch" sound, the frozen lake surface suddenly shattered. The two of them reflected at the same time and rushed over quickly. "Snow,
Kill it. Use the scorching arrow." Guo Lin gave an order in his heart, kicked hard, and suddenly he shot away like an arrow from the string. In the air, he used the Fengxiang technique in the storm suit.
My body suddenly became much more stable.
The two dragon guards launched an attack at the same time. After a tragic cry, the dragon died. Although the dragon's soul is strong, its body is too fragile.
Meiying was one step faster than Guo Lin and took the lead in putting the dragon soul into the soul-suppressing bottle.
"You are not my opponent yet." Meiying shook the Soul-Suppressing Bottle, and made a victory shape. A silver light flashed at his fingertips and then he pulled in.
Guo Lin said indifferently: "Not now, it's hard to say in the future. Are you two levels higher than me, so how can you show off?"
After snatching the Dragon Soul, Meiying seemed to be feeling better. "Well, after solving the seven-degree space, I will not use the ice to burst out with the ice. However, as for whether you can snatch the Dragon Soul from me, that's it
It’s your own business.”
This is the result that Guo Lin raised his lips slightly and said to himself, "I will tell you, did I not do my best in the process of snatching the dragon soul just now?"
Guo Lin smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "One word is certain."
"A word is certain." As they said that, the two of them held their hands firmly in the air.