Outside, the two sides fell into a stalemate for a while because of the sudden emergence of intermediate combatants, especially when several intermediate combatants took over the weapons of the blood armor behind them, which made them very uneasy.
Both parties did not move, but each conveyed a message of support back and forth. Although most of the top leaders of the Tiannuo Kingdom have arrived, some of them have stayed in other places.
At this moment, the Lord is here, all the rebelliousness has appeared, and he hasn't come to support and wait for anything.
Su Zhan is also here, quickly conveying the message, the transfer of important people in the family is one of them, and it is more about who is willing to come to support and fight the battle of life and death.
Both sides are mobilizing troops. Of course, the real battlefield is the two in Montenegro. They are the main factor in the decisive victory. All you and others have to do is to trap each other, because as the second battlefield, even if you win , If the boss of the other party comes out alive, it will not be a matter of minutes to kill you.
And they and all of them cast their gazes on the tenth floor. It seems that the two people who are running in opposite directions have already begun to kill the ice sculptures.
And the news that the two hostile people have appeared one after another here is also quickly transmitted to all the star regions, the sky, whether it wants to change, is also here, the world's attention!
Su Yan didn't know how many ice sculptures he had killed. It was almost a thousand. Similarly, he also stayed on this ice sheet for ten days.
Kicked a broken ice sculpture man to pieces with one kick, Su Yan looked at Yao Changkong who roared towards him, his scarlet eyes did not carry the slightest emotion.
Originally, there were ten ice sculpture men who surrounded and suppressed Su Yan. Yao Changkong was one of them. In the face of his attack, Su Yan always tried his best to avoid him. Now, he is the only one left.
If he could, he really hoped that Nan Huangtong met him, not himself.
Seeing his hideous face and broken palms, Su Yan's eyes turned into a deep sigh after he avoided it again.
"sorry-"
Stabbed!
As Su Yan directly controlled Yao Changkong, punched through his heart and closed his eyes in pain, Yao Changkong slowly opened his eyes and looked at Su Yan.
"Thanks...Thanks..." Su Yan trembled, turned around abruptly to look at Yao Changkong, and rushed over.
"you… "
Yao Changkong showed relief on his face, with a smile on the corners of his mouth: "Qing...Qingyang."
After saying this, it completely turned into a pile of ice crystals, and then a green light entered his body.
Su Yan never expected that he would hear the long-lost name from Yao Changkong's mouth again.
In the real world of Jiuli, he was incarnate as the savior, saved many immortal emperors, the master of Xiong Da, and the outside world gave him the godhead, the broken bridge ink man.
When he was leaving, he asked him what the purpose and rewards of helping him were, but he didn't ask for anything.
Now, since coming back in the past few years, he has been busy laying out the road to revenge, but forgot this mysterious man. Now, he heard the name on this black mountain again.
Qing Yang, what exactly is he going to do
He had understood before that all the ice sculpture men on the tenth mountain peak were junior warriors from various kingdoms and sects that had disappeared inexplicably in recent days.
Reminiscent of the two hundred one-star master gods on the sixth floor, Su Yan was inexplicably frightened by the smiling Qing Yang. If he expected it, the mysterious third power was Qing Yang.
Su Yan frowned, then tried the storage bag, but couldn’t open it. He looked at the pile of ice crystals, threw a snow pit, buried it, and condensed an ice cube with his own blood. The seven words'Tomb of Friend Yao Changkong' are written.
After all, he brought it out by himself, and I am sorry for him.
After doing all this, Su Yan was very contradictory. After frowning in front of the grave, a playful voice suddenly echoed in his ear: "Congratulations, all the medicine people have been killed by you, presumably the ninth floor. You will like it very much. Keep up and look forward to seeing you."
The words fell, and in front of Su Yan, a rapidly rotating silver vortex appeared, and the sound of space storm transmission continued from within.
Su Yan didn't find any woman who made the voice, but his heart sank. As expected, this is a game that was directed and acted by someone, and he and Nan Huangtong are the two players who are dominated. In addition to Qingyang, Who is there
Facing the vortex, Su Yan has no choice but to enter at the moment, because he can't go out anymore, besides, if the third mysterious power where Qingyang is really wants to force himself to stay here and participate in the game , Even if he goes out, he will be detained back uncontrollably as before.
After hesitating, he stepped in.
At this moment, Nanhuangtong was enjoying the nourishment of the green light on himself. At the center of his spiritual consciousness, a small and half dense, intermittent network of things had appeared.
Hearing the woman's voice, he narrowed his eyes: "You? Is there anyone else coming in besides himself?"
Thinking of this, Nan Huangtong couldn't help but be filled with murderous intent. The Ice Sculptor didn't need to say anything about his own benefits, and there were still people robbing himself, not killing and waiting for what to do.
As for the "medicine man" that the woman said, he smiled again. That's right, it's not a medicinal man, this is simply a peculiar magical medicine.
Without the slightest hesitation, or even full of anticipation, he stepped in.
The number of ice sculptures on the ninth floor is much less than that on the tenth floor, but the cultivation level has also been greatly increased. It is either a junior fighter or an intermediate fighter, and it is not alone. There are at least five people standing together, and there are nearly 20 ice sculpture medicines. people.
Looking at the medicine man who leaped towards him, Nan Huangtong laughed wildly and couldn't wait to rush up, Su Yan shook his neck and also raised the blood sword.
He needs to know an answer.
Looking at the two below who seemed to be benefiting from the medicine man, Shao Fujun named An Mo sat boredly on the ground, waving broken butterfly wings.
"How can they meet?"
The Huanglong transformed by Qingyang came up from Shimen, and the dragon's mouth made a sound: "Su Yan, got the godhead of Yanchi, and the difference in his own cultivation is made up for, and Nanhuangtong's cultivation has become perfect. , The only fly in the ointment is the lack of Godhead, the two are just the opposite.
These medicine people are useless to us, but they are supreme tonics for them. The reason why they did not meet as soon as possible, but to isolate them, was to let the young man see their temperament.
Yao Changkong, who died just now, came out of another world with Su Yan. He may have only known each other for a few years, and was forced to be killed, but he chose to be sad and erect a monument.
I am very satisfied with this, and I expected it. Such a person will be of great help to us in the future. All kinds of people who have not lost themselves are the best protectors.
On the eighth floor, there are two old subordinates of Nanhuangtong, Gan Jun and Zhu Shi. Calculating time, they have been with Nanhuangtong for more than two thousand years. I want to see what he would do when he met two subordinates? "Qing Yang said slowly.
:. : (End of this chapter)