"Very good." The Bronze Supreme looked at Ye Chen with satisfaction, "From today onwards, you are my first envoy. I came in a hurry this time. The ceremony of the first envoy in the past is relatively grand. You wait here first." Come on, I'm going to do something, I'll be back soon, and I'll take you back to the Chaos Realm."
"Understood, my lord." Ye Chen whispered.
"Hey." The Bronze Supreme looked at him, and suddenly sighed, "Many people dream of gaining my favor and becoming my number one envoy, but you are still unhappy, and you need me to coerce you to reluctantly agree, hey …”
When Ye Chen looked up, the figure of the Bronze Supreme had long since disappeared, and the lingering sound remained in the air. He frowned, and looked at the gradually calming gray-white air above his head, where the dark clouds gathered in the sky, but a huge hollow was sunken in the center. Black holes seem to lead to another mysterious world.
Ye Chen frowned, and while he was thinking about it, suddenly a sharp breath rushed up from below, shooting like lightning.
Ye Chen was startled, and before he could take a closer look, he quickly turned around and moved a few feet to the side, barely avoiding the sharp blow, but a small gap was still torn through the clothes on the side of his abdomen.
Looking down, a silvery-white figure suddenly appeared on the snowy ground beneath her feet. She was the only woman among the three who died. On the right breast of her silvery-white robe, a hole the size of a fist was opened, with blood on her breast. Like embroidered plum blossoms, you can vaguely see the plump skin inside.
The woman in the silver-white robe climbed up from the ground, her hair was scattered on her face, she was as stern as a ghost, and she said coldly, "Go to hell!"
A snow arrow shot up from the snow in front of her, with the light of a spiral airflow, it rushed towards Ye Chen in the sky with a sharp whistling, the air it passed by quickly condensed into ice, showing signs of freezing.
Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly. Although it was just the simplest move of ice archery, it had the effect of simplicity and simplicity in the hands of such a person. It was more powerful and simple than any complicated move. , sharp!
The chaotic power agitated in Ye Chen's body flew out, covering the skin all over his body, gray-white airflow flashed in the dark pupils, like a bewitching cold light, his body flew backwards, and the original energy of the wind in his body was driven to the extreme, Thousands of layers of fine barriers were quickly condensed in front of him.
puff-
The Frost Arrow charged upwards obliquely, penetrating through the transparent barrier like a broken bamboo.
Ye Chen flew upside down like a goshawk, his clothes fluttered in the cold wind, his whole body was cold, and there seemed to be a sharp arrow chasing on his chest, "Gail wind, reverse shadow!" Ye Chen pinched his fingers like lightning 2,900 fingerprints were made, and the pupils flashed a dazzling cyan light. His head flew wildly, his muscles agitated, his veins bulged, and he roared, "Fengyuan!"
The sky above the head was suddenly torn apart by a pair of big hands-like invisible energy, and the violent wind ability poured in with a strong original breath. I saw the cyan brilliance flickering with sharp light, crossing and condensing into a huge mirror in front of him.
The edge of the mirror surface is inlaid with simple and simple gold carvings, bright rays of light shoot out from the blue mirror surface, and sharp wind blades roar out like floods bursting embankments, overwhelming the sky and sweeping towards the Frost Arrow.
Countless cyan wind blades are like fish swimming in the deep sea, covering the entire sky in thousands, making the sound of metal clashing, biting towards the Frost Arrow like a poisonous snake.
bang bang bang...
Countless wind blades quickly submerged the Frost Arrow inside, only to hear bursts of muffled noises, occasionally flashes of white light appeared in the gaps of the cyan wind blades, and they were gradually drilling forward, but the speed of advancement was extremely slow. very slowly.
Ye Chen's body retreated a thousand feet quickly and rose high in the sky. Since he obtained all the original power of wind from Ten Pavilion Masters, the wind energy in his body has reached a vigorous level, which can compete with the original law of the snowy world , barely making the flight.
"Raise, rise!"
Ye Chen accelerated towards the sky, and countless wind blades continued to shoot out from the huge mirror below him, sweeping towards the Frost Arrow as small as a blade, chipping off the ice and snow outside it bit by bit, gradually weakening its strength.
However, after all, the ice arrow was the full attack of the woman in the silver-white robe. At this moment, in the exchange of countless wind blades, she still drilled into the huge mirror like a pangolin.
Ye Chen's face changed slightly, and his fingers quickly made a fingerprint in front of him, "Boom!"
On the huge cyan mirror, a sharp blue light flashed from the inside in an instant, like countless tiny needles, and then on the frame of the huge mirror, cracks quickly appeared, spreading to the entire huge mirror body, and then there was a loud and clear crack. Amidst the sharp sound, it exploded!
Boom!
Countless shattered lenses shot out, the sharpness was much higher than that of the wind blade, cutting the air into black traces, wrapping the entire Frostbolt, and suddenly rolled out a pitch-black hollow vortex like a hurricane.
The eyes of the woman in the silver-white robe were full of murderous intent, she clenched her teeth, and a soft blue light radiated from the palm of her hand, spreading out like water waves, "The ice-covered pole!"
Ye Chen's pupils shrank, and saw a circle of ice-like white halo centered on her body, spreading to the surrounding world. Although she hadn't reached her body, she could already feel the biting cold and the warmth of the surroundings that quickly cooled down.
"No, once you are blocked, if you fall from such a height, your body will definitely be smashed to pieces!" Ye Chen's palms were sweating, but he didn't panic. He glanced around and suddenly saw the shattered black vortex. He gritted his teeth slightly, and finally shot over, rushing headfirst into the pitch-black vortex.
It doesn't matter which world this vortex leads to, as long as it can temporarily escape the catastrophe.
Almost the moment he entered this pitch-black vortex, the surrounding world was quickly condensed, and even the dark clouds in the sky were frozen into large pieces and fell down, hitting the snow on the ground.
The woman in the silver-white robe soared into the sky against the wind, her toes lightly tapped on the snow, like a whirling butterfly, after jumping more than a hundred feet, she fell down under the gravitational force.
She looked at the pitch-black vortex in mid-air that was so frozen that it could not be shrunk, stomped her feet, and said fiercely, "If it wasn't for Shuikong's death, according to his law of the sky, no matter how high you fly, you will still be dead! "
Having said that, she couldn't help lowering her head, looking at the dead winged man and another stern man, her eyes were full of sadness, before the tears fell in her eyes, she gritted her teeth, " If I hadn't used all my strength to protect my soul at the last moment, and the surrounding water was rich in energy, I would have been able to bypass it by chance, otherwise, I would have died by now, but unfortunately, I couldn't catch this goddamn emissary, otherwise It must be shredded into pieces!"
…
On the outskirts of the sacred mountain, there is a slope of 3,000 kilometers.
The figure of Schmitt jumped swiftly among the mountains, and Sfegeland followed behind him. The two passed through the teleportation array in the center of the city, and arrived at the outer edge of the mountain in just a moment.
"In three minutes, we will be able to see Mount Shen." Schmidt said in a low voice.
Sifei Gelan looked into the distance, her pupils flickered slightly, and she didn't say much. The wind and snow blew on her delicate cheeks, only brushing the hair on her ears.
"Goddess of Light..." she murmured in a low voice.
At this moment, the two of them moved forward quickly, and saw a snow slope, and the two of them couldn't help but stop. Both Schmidt and Sfeigerne shrank their pupils and looked at the small snowy slope in disbelief. They saw fine blood clots and intestines scattered everywhere on the ground, as well as scarlet blood, which made the white snow a bit dazzling. .
Schmidt's throat rolled, thinking of what the messenger said before he came out, the hairs on his back stood on end, he turned his eyes, and suddenly saw a head rolling down next to a pool of blood and internal organs on the ground.
For some reason, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if driven by an invisible energy, he walked over and turned the head over with his hands to have a look.
His pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinprick.
"This, this is... the first snow slave!?" He felt a little dazed. In his impression, the first snow slave was an unfathomable monster. He had always been afraid of them, but he didn't expect that, At this moment, the number one Xue Nu who was in awe in the past died like this.
And it's still dead!
Judging from the stern death and the frightened expression on his face, he should have been killed without any struggle!
What kind of monster is the enemy
He rummaged among the corpses and saw corpses with familiar faces. Some corpses he did not recognize, but judging from the badges on his clothes, there were several corpses, all of which were the second seal Xue Nu or the third seal. Xue Nu.
Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, he stroked the horrified eyes of a corpse whose chest had been pierced through in his hand, and then looked up, his eyes rose to the towering sacred mountain hazy in the snow and ice in the distance. The sacred mountain that I was familiar with at the moment looks like a giant beast hidden in the depths!
His palms trembled a little.
Sifegerlan had already walked to his side, raised her hood, looked at the towering holy mountain, her slender brows gradually frowned.
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Snowy Land, Dead Soul Abyss.
It's pitch black, and you can't see your fingers.
Ye Chen couldn't see anything, not even himself, as if his body had merged into the darkness, only the howling cold wind was blowing on his body, the bone-piercing cold.
He frowned, pointed his finger, and a wisp of orange flame emerged, illuminating the whole world.
Before Ye Chen had time to look around carefully, he saw a charming cheek in front of him staring at him in the light of the fire. The peerless beauty of the country and the city could not help but be fascinated.
A charming smile appeared on her face, she slowly opened her mouth, a forked scarlet tongue, about the length of a palm, with thick mucus, licked Ye Chen's cheek, and then said with a coquettish smile, "Ouch, The taste is so delicious, and finally someone here has come to play with me again... "