Qian Xuan was staring at the Frost Star in her hand and suddenly heard a harsh alarm. She suddenly became alert and pulled Xiao Yuling's little hand tightly!
Xiao Yuling was also very scared at Qian Xuan's reaction, but she didn't dare to make any resistance. She only saw Qian Xuan carry her back and then rushed out of the room.
There is only one destination for her - the control room.
......
Looking at the staff lying in a pool of blood and two guys emitting black air, Qian Xuan recognized it at a glance. The man was the poisonous butterfly that they had caught before. As for the one next to him, with this evil aura, he was probably the bone spirit.
It seems that suicide is just a cover, and using this cover to sneak in here to attack behind the scenes is their real purpose!
Neither of them had seen Qian Xuan before, and they seemed to be a little curious about why she was here. Although Qian Xuan was a cultivator in the virtual realm, they were only two of them, so naturally they didn't take her seriously.
When Poison Butterfly saw the little girl behind Qian Xuan, she also instantly confirmed that this person was their target!
"Take her over and we can spare your life."
But the next moment, she saw Qian Xuan moving. Moreover, she didn't know why she couldn't move anymore!
At some point, a layer of frost was covered with her feet, which made her frozen. Qian Xuan had no way to freeze the entire monk now, so she could only freeze some places with relatively low soul power density, such as feet that did not transmit soul power, or surrounding buildings.
Seeing the entire control room with a layer of frost in an instant, and the biting chill penetrated into her pores, she was also shocked, but what really made her head feel blank was the scene below.
It was a transparent ice skate, a relatively long ice skate that had only pricked her throat in an instant. She didn't even have time to react, and even her consciousness solidified!
Only now did she realize that they were careless. The one in front of her was definitely not the weak woman they thought. This kind of sense of intimidation only covered their heads - death!
when--
A crisp sound of bone cracks came, and a skeleton suddenly appeared in front of the poisonous butterfly. The poisonous butterfly immediately reflected. This was the summoning object of the black wizard bone spirit. She gritted her teeth and transported her soul power to her whole body, and struggled out of the ice marks, and then quickly moved away from Qianxuan's position.
The little girl was isolated outside the door, and the entire control room had become an ice world. In it, a woman exuding a cold icy blue aura on her body held an ice skate surrounded by a peerless cold air and swept towards the two of them!
boom--
A dark blue light blade swept towards the poisonous butterfly! The speed was so fast that she was dumbfounded. You know, she was an assassin, an assassin who was famous for her speed and hiding!
Swish-
A sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the poisonous butterfly turned around in the air, avoiding Qian Xuan's ice light blade. However, even if it was not hit, the poisonous butterfly's hair was frozen by the cold air entrained on the cold blade, and even half of her face was covered with ice crystals!
"This person's cold breathing ability is simply..."
At this moment, a harsh squeal suddenly sounded, and a purple skeleton appeared from the void, and then slapped Qian Xuan with one claw, but then, a light sounded!
Click—
Just a flat slash, it was actually just a flat slash! The purple skeleton was directly shattered, and the fragments of the skeleton were shot out like bullets, bombarding the ice wall next to it!
The bone spirit was naturally extremely shocked. This purple skeleton puppet, whose strength is comparable to that of a cultivator who has transformed into the void, was actually killed directly under the woman's knife?!
A colorless light flashed in Qianxuan's eyes. Everything has dead lines. This is the case with creatures and non-organisms. This is their biggest weakness!
Her strength is now comparable to Jidao, but the fighting styles of the two are obviously different. But if we talk about the maximum power that a single attack can cause, Jidao is not as good as her!
The skeleton released by the bone spirit was like paper in front of Qian Xuan, and his movements gradually became panicked. Qian Xuan now had a expressionless face, just like a god of death without emotion. In addition, such an environment naturally aroused the fear deep in their hearts!
Poison Butterfly didn't expect that there was such a strong person at the headquarters of the Hero Trade Union! Her eyes narrowed. Even her paralyzed toxins, her ability to spread in this environment was greatly limited, and she could not last until the moment it took effect!
They have encountered tough guys, unprecedented tough guys!
......
The prophet looked around the environment. The surrounding buildings were empty. I didn't expect that in such a chaotic place just now, I didn't expect that I would arrive in such a slightly peaceful place without long.
Looking at the low building in front of him, the prophet also tried hard to calm down his mood. According to the president's instructions, he should be inside this now!
He took a few deep breaths and pushed open the door of the small yard.
Because the night crow was nearby, an inexplicable courage arose in his heart. He closed the door behind him, found a well in the yard, and then drilled down in one go!
Bang--
Hearing the sound of himself falling to the ground, the prophet also worked hard to make his breathing stable. He did not expect that there was a different world under this well. This seemed to be a place where a person lives!
"You are breathing very fast? Why? Are you nervous now?"
The familiar voice sounded again, and the prophet's body trembled violently, and then he said:
"I'm afraid I'll feel nervous if the president summoned me inexplicably."
Suddenly, an unusual sound of wind came into his ears. When he came to his senses, he saw a white shadow standing on the platform in front of him!
The president was wrapped in a tight white robe. Even on the face, the prophet could only see a dark hole.
An invisible sense of oppression enveloped him in an instant, but he had not forgotten his mission. He was doing his best to remember the president's breath!
"I heard you are a warlock?"
When the prophet heard this, his eyes were also nervous. Could it be that the President asked him to do something?