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Chapter 168 Gold Medal Fighter

"Ant, Master, please help me find a safe place to stay temporarily. If I need help, I will call you out!" Liu Qiankun put on a calm and intimidating attitude, indeed he looked a bit like a superior.

The ant nodded and let the palm fall on top of his head...

After taking over the Destiny God Clan, Liu Qiankun looked at the dumbfounded Ba Xi with an evil smile and said, "My man's character has exploded today and he has picked up a gold medal thug."

There was a hint of hesitation in Ba Xi's wide eyes. Although he could see that the guy who called himself an ant was insane, this was the first time in his million years that he had lost his memory in a battle between gods and immortals.

see.

"It's better to kill them to avoid future troubles!" Baxi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his words contained a strong murderous intent. As the king of the demon world, nipping all dangers in the bud is the only way to survive.

Liu Qiankun had long expected that Ba Xi would say this. In fact, he had never thought about it. He was just hesitating between choices.

"I wonder if there is any magic trick that can make him obedient. Even if he recovers his memory, he can't break free." Liu Qiankun no longer needed to be pretentious and simply spoke out his inner thoughts.

Ba Xi frowned and pondered for a long time, then said loudly: "Yes, there is, but this guy's cultivation level is far higher than yours, so it may be a bit difficult to perform the technique."

Hearing what Ba Xi said, Liu Qiankun's eyes flashed with excitement, and he said in a deep voice: "No matter how difficult it is, I will give it a try!"

Ba Xi nodded, pointed to a stretch of 100-foot-long icy peaks in the distance, and said: "Find a place with a shadowy and extremely cold back to practice the technique." After saying that, his body became empty and turned into a ball of black light toward the icy peaks.

Take away.

Liu Qiankun leaned forward, and his whole body was spread horizontally like a roc spreading its wings. He stepped on the void and followed the black light, and the strong wind blew up and caused chaos in the air beside him.

Two figures, one black and one white, flew between the majestic ice peaks. Unknowingly, they had traveled thousands of miles away. Their bodies suddenly fell down, and they fell like falling stars into the deep mountainside.

There is a hundred-foot-square deep valley in the belly of the mountain. There is no sunlight and darkness here. The biting cold wind swirls in the valley. The place where you stand is very slippery. Everything you see is ice edges that have accumulated for thousands of years. Every time

Each one is as tall as a person and has different shapes. It's like walking into a world of ice sculptures.

With his feet firmly on his feet, Baxi looked around for a week, with a satisfied smile on his face. He was obviously very satisfied with this extremely cold place where the breath turned into ice.

"Call that ant out!" Baxi ignored the bone-chilling cold and sat down cross-legged and said.

Liu Qiankun nodded. The cold wind made him shrink his neck involuntarily. If he hadn't already used spiritual energy to protect his whole body, I'm afraid that even his body, which was stronger than Han Tie, would be too cold. With a wave of his hand, he saw

The Tianming God Clan stood aside with hands hanging down, his expression still dull, but his eyes seemed to have an unknown look.

"Ant, come here!" Ba Xi's dull voice suddenly sounded, and a ferocious smile appeared on his big face. It was a wonderful thing to call this arrogant Destiny God Clan an ant.

The ant stood still, but his eyes were fixed on Liu Qiankun who was rubbing his hands and feet, as if waiting for his master to speak.

Liu Qiankun pouted at Ba Xi and said, "Go!" After saying that, he slid towards Ba Xi, but the soles of his feet did not touch the thick ice at all.

"Sit down, close your eyes and concentrate!" Ba Xi's voice deepened, and his face became serious. Waves of dark demonic energy surged around his body like liquid, and even the ice edges on his side were affected by this overbearing force.

Water began to drip out of it due to the demonic aura.

Liu Qiankun sat down as he was told, but found that the ant was still standing there, with two strange glints in his eyes, and his brows were furrowed as if he was thinking hard about something. His heart was shocked, and he shouted loudly: "Ant,...

If you don't come over quickly, won't you even listen to the master?"

The ant's shoulders trembled violently, and a look of pain appeared on his face. The lines on his cheeks twitched violently, as if he was trapped in some tangled contradiction, and the lines at the corners of his mouth slowly became ferocious.

"No!" Liu Qiankun shouted loudly and jumped up, raising his body two feet higher. He turned over his hand and took out a long whip as black as ink, and swung it fiercely in the air.

Snapped!

The sound of breaking through the air was clear and harsh, and the whip struck the ant's left shoulder hard. The huge force knocked him upside down and hit the extremely hard ice edge hard.

Canopy!

A huge ice edge snapped off, bringing up a cloud of white mist, which shattered into countless crystal clear fragments. The poor ant's entire body was half buried by the fallen ice.

Whoosh!

The broken ice splashed, and the ant jumped up, with a cool look on his face, and two cold rays of light shot out from his indifferent eyes, and said sternly: "Who am I?" As he spoke, his momentum surged in vain, and his long gown was swayed with energy.

The air blows loudly.

"Ant, I am your master, remember?" Liu Qiankun was suspended in the air, and the long whip in his hand flicked, making a crisp sound.

"Master?" The doubts in the ant's eyes became more and more serious. Even Baxi who was standing beside him quickly put on the Demon King's armor and carefully watched his every move.

"Touch the clothes on your body. If I am not your master, why should I cover your shame?" Liu Qiankun smashed the long whip in his hand and continued to make up random things.

In fact, he wasn't nervous. If the Destiny God Clan regained its memory at this time, wouldn't it mean that the mutton was not eaten and it would cause a lot of trouble? Even if there is still a glimmer of hope, he has to fight for it with his life.

The ant lowered his head and looked at the gown on his body, and stretched out his palms to grab two handfuls. His eyes gradually became blurred and scattered, and he murmured a few words. Finally, he knelt down and knelt down, shouting: "

You are an unreasonable ant, so please forgive me, Master!" After saying this, he kowtowed three times in a row.

Seeing this, Liu Qiankun finally let out a long sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "Ant, sit cross-legged, close your eyes and concentrate!" After saying that, he jumped down and sat firmly beside the ant.

This time nothing happened again. The Tianming God Clan sat cross-legged on the ground obediently as instructed, slowly closed their eyes, and allowed Baxi to cover the top door with two thick giant palms...

Waves of dense black gas rose up, and Xumijian covered all three figures in it. Not even half of the clothes were exposed. The demonic energy condensed and did not disperse. The misty black light spread around like water waves, extending into the deep valley.

The tens of thousands of ice edges inside also began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into countless trickles flowing in the valley...

(Two updates are given, just for collection! My sincere thanks to my friends on Yue.com for enjoying this different fantasy story!)

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