Chapter Thirty-Four: Attributes Blending with Ice and Fire
Bai Xiangbing thought for a moment, then turned to Dongfang Yaomeng and said, "Help me hold him down for a while. It doesn't take long, just hold him off for a while."
Dongfang Yaomeng nodded. She had absolute trust in Bai Xiangbing. This trust came for no reason. It might be the companionship of these suns and moons, or it might be the determined eyes, or it might be the vague feeling in the eyes.
Absolute trust...
"I'm coming!" Under Hei Feng's surprised gaze, Dongfang Yaomeng summoned a pair of butterfly-like colorful wings from behind. Although it was not the first time for Bai Xiangbing to see these colorful wings, combined with Dongfang
With Yao Meng's petite and well-developed body, a perfect cute little loli appeared.
It's just that besides being cute, this loli is also a violent little loli who will turn into pure violence when she gets mad.
Bai Xiangbing is sure that if Dongfang Yaomeng comes to the earth, this little lolita who can be cute without any special effort will definitely be regarded as a goddess. However, this perfect little lolita has something that even he would not dare to mess with.
strength,
Bai Xiangbing still remembered the three elements of Lolita, but Dongfang Yaomeng, who was like a green fruit in front of him, was light, soft, and easy to push down. Looking at the blood mist surrounding his body and his murderous look, uh,
Just save it.
Ordinary people on earth, even Bruce Lee level, would still be stunned after being punched by her.
Heifeng looked at the colorful butterfly wings on Dongfang Yaomeng's back, and his pupils shrank. He didn't see clearly when Bai Xiangbing used the Thousand Feather Wings before, but when Dongfang Yaomeng summoned the butterfly wings, he did see them clearly.
Yes, it means that these butterfly wings belong to Dongfang Yaomeng. Heifeng is also aware of the rarity of flying skills, and he is even more sure that Dongfang Yaomeng has a great background.
In the spiritual world, there are a total of four spiritual skills that will not be included in the hierarchy of spiritual skills. They are flying spiritual skills, non-attribute spiritual skills, and spiritual skills evolved from advanced innate skills, similar to Dongfang Yao.
Meng's blood-light half-moon arc, and the most rare and rare secret technique, these three spiritual skills are all linked to the user's own strength. The stronger the strength, the stronger the power or effect.
"You can't keep these two little guys." Heifeng made up his mind. After killing Dongfang Yaomeng and Bai Xiangbing, he would then wash the entire village with blood, regardless of whether he was from his side or not, and then wash the surrounding villages.
Once clean, he would then fly away and seek refuge in other empires. Otherwise, he thought he would be hunted down like never before.
"Bloodlight Half Moon Arc!"
Dongfang Yaomeng used the flying effect of colorful butterfly wings to fly to a height of fifteen feet, that is, an altitude of fifty meters. It was difficult for ordinary people to see it with the naked eye. Then, with the force of thunder, it struck towards the black wind.
The red half-moon arc slashed toward the black wind like a meteorite, filled with blood and murderous intent.
Just when Hei Feng retreated and dodged this attack, many fiery red fireballs landed in the sky, both like meteorites and shooting stars, just like American carpet bombing.
Finally, Dongfang Yaomeng's small waist that couldn't be easily grasped was twisted, and a fiery red high-temperature whirlwind swept down from the sky towards the black wind, and the surrounding air was stirred up. This move was Dongfang Yaomeng's specialty.
High temperature hurricane.
The black wind under this blazing hurricane couldn't help but feel dry in the mouth, and the characteristics of the fire-attributed spiritual energy were clearly revealed.
Facing the waves of attacks, Heifeng moved angrily, and an earth-colored halo of light flashed past his feet. The surrounding land was rioting, and piles of earth and rocks formed in front of him.
There are three defenses like turtle shells.
The attacks falling from the sky hit the three turtle shell defenses hard, and there were bursts of explosions. The tug-of-war between the bandits and the townspeople had completely stopped, and their eyes had been drawn to the mountain.
Now, they all know that if Hei Feng wins, then the townspeople will be in doom. If Dongfang Yaomeng and Bai Xiangbing win, then the bandits will be in trouble.
Dongfang Yaomeng looked at Bai Xiangbing's eyes that had been closed tightly and frowned. She obviously didn't know what he was doing, but she felt that his body was gradually occupied by a powerful energy.
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"It's so uncomfortable——"
Bai Xiangbing's cheeks at this time were covered by the long hair that looked like white snow. If you saw his appearance, you would be shocked. His face turned completely pale, his lips turned blue, and the veins on his face popped out. It looked like
He stood up a little twisted, which showed how serious the turmoil in his body was now.
This secret technique is to operate all the attributes in the body at the same time, and to turn the energy generated by the mutual fusion of attributes into his own. The body is the most fragile at the end, and he will not use it until the last moment.
"Drink!"
Bai Xiangbing roared, and two streams of energy, one cold and one hot, surged out from Bai Xiangbing's back, each forming a strange pattern, and then slowly merged to form a huge figure holding a long sword, alternating red and white, Bai Xiangbing's handprints changed
, the huge figure waved the long sword in his hand, let out a long roar, and penetrated into Bai Xiangbing's body. The tightly closed ice blue eyes opened, and a red and white light flashed, and the aura soared.
After reaching the third level, the icy blue sword in his hand turned red and white alternately, and the surrounding temperature began to change. Sometimes it was hot, and sometimes it was cold. At this time, Bai Xiangbing clearly explained with his own body what it means to test the law with one's own body.
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"The secret technique, the fusion of attributes, and the unity of ice and fire, are my trump cards. You are qualified to force me to use them."
Bai Xiangbing reached out and patted Dongfang Yaomeng's back. A powerful and pure spiritual energy flowed down Bai Xiangbing's arm into Dongfang Yaomeng's body. He then picked up Dongfang Yaomeng, put her aside, and leaned over to touch her.
Her little head gently whispered: "Thank you for your hard work. You have overdrawn your spiritual energy, and your bloodthirsty talent may be counterattacked by your bloodthirsty talent. Please practice well first, and leave this to me."
"Well, be careful." Dongfang Yaomeng looked at Bai Xiangbing's familiar smile and had no choice but to agree to Bai Xiangbing. Some words lingered on her lips for a while, but she had to swallow them and turned them into a common warning.
Bai Xiangbing smiled: "In this state of ice and fire, I estimate that my current aura has reached the third level and sixth stage, spanning more than an entire level. Moreover, in this state, my ice attribute and
The destructive power of the fire attribute when combined far exceeds that of the third and sixth stages, even the third and seventh stages can be compared."
Bai Xiangbing stood up, the alternating red and white long sword in his hand pointed directly at the black wind, with a bang, the six-winged thousand-feathered wings behind his back popped out and sneered arrogantly: "Fortress leader, do you want to be frozen or burned? Choose for yourself!
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In anger, Heifeng held the ghost-headed spear and attacked Bai Xiangbing: "Junior, you have only reached the third and sixth stages with the help of secret techniques. Do you really think you can compare with me? Today
I will show you what is called the third stage and the sixth stage."
Facing the dazzling gunfire in front of him, Bai Xiang smiled coldly: "Compare with me?"
Then a powerful colorless, invisible and tasteless wave swept out, and those guns and flowers were completely reflected in the mind: "Only one gun in it is real, but so many guns are used to cover it up. It may be useful against others, but when
Is the power of my space just for show?"
Bai Xiangbing relied on the abnormal perception of the power of space and Qian Feiyi's abnormal speed to easily pass through the seemingly dense gun flowers and then lifted into the air.
"Ice and fire? Cut the sky!" Bai Xiangbing waved the alternating red and white long sword in his hand, and a red and white alternating half arc hit the black wind at an extremely fast speed. Wherever it passed, it was covered with fire and ice, alternating with ice and fire.
, the end is strange and extraordinary.
Heifeng felt a strong sense of destruction from this alternating red and white half-arc, and hurriedly launched one after another seemingly solid defense. He believed that this move was Bai Xiangbing's strongest blow. As long as it was struck down, then
The Bai Xiangbing in front of him was at the end of his strength, and he let himself squeeze it.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and sand and rocks were flying on the top of the mountain, and the sky was filled with dust. When the smoke and dust dissipated, a huge pit appeared on the top of the mountain. Dongfang Yaomeng immediately got up and walked into the pit. When he saw everything in the pit, some of his flowers were pale, and there was nothing in the pit.
Any stone, rather than saying that it is not there, is better to say that the stone was shattered into pieces. An arm fell from the sky and fell next to Dongfang Yaomeng, and a round thing rolled down the stone cliff. The bandits and men at the foot of the mountain were covered with blood.
The residents of Wanfu Town shed tears of joy. They had been waiting for this day for a long time.
Just like the serfs looked forward to the Red Army!
Hei Feng guessed correctly. This move was a strike from Bai Xiangbing with all his strength. This move was indeed at the end of his rope, but its power was extraordinary.
In the pit, there was a white-haired man with torn robes. He smiled at Dongfang Yaomeng and said, "Success, he has already burped." After saying that, he fainted in Dongfang Yaomeng's arms, while the townspeople at the foot of the mountain began to cry.
They ran towards the mountain shouting excitedly, shouting the names of Bai Xiangbing and Dongfang Yaomeng.
"Fool, why are you working so hard?" Dongfang Yaomeng helped Bai Xiangbing up, with beautiful red eyes, and gently wiped away the mud and dust on his body.
"Fool, because I promised those townspeople." Bai Xiangbing gently touched Dongfang Yaomeng's face, and he seemed to see the girl from back then before his eyes.