Countless ice armor fragments that were about to approach Xiao Bai disappeared without a trace as the Ice Armor Skybreaker Dragon was annihilated. Chen Bing, who was protecting Bing Xueer, breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yi Shi with a hint of shock. Kill the boss of the mythical beast.
The joy, obsession and pride in Bingxue'er's eyes made her eyes so eager that they seemed to melt ice and snow.
Feng Xiao froze there, staring blankly at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand...
He actually dealt more than 10 million in damage... He actually killed the divine beast!
"Ding, you successfully killed the mythical beast 'Ice Armor Breaking the Sky Dragon', your reputation +7000."
"Ding, you are the first player in the Chinese War Zone to kill the mythical beast. Your reputation will be +5,000 and your gold coins will be +50,000."
"Brother Feng, you now know how powerful 'Star Movement' is! Now, do you still think this is a skill much worse than 'Jun Lin Tian Xia'?" Xuanyuan Wan'er said with a smile. She had already expected this result. arrive.
"It's so powerful! It's boundlessly powerful! To deal with powerful enemies, this skill is much more powerful than 'Junlin Tianxia'." Feng Xiao said in amazement.
More than 10 million injuries! crazy!
"That's right! 'Star Movement' is a skill that is not weak when faced with weakness, but becomes stronger when faced with strength. It is also the only holy-level defensive counterattack skill in the world. It is powerful, not only can save lives in times of crisis, but is even enough to allow the user to defeat what would otherwise be impossible. A rival that can match you. In addition, this skill can not only be used twice a day, but will not be punished due to lack of ability." Xuanyuan Wan'er said crisply.
"Yeah! It's indeed the skill of Xuanyuan Sword! This makes me look forward to how shocking the strongest 'Death of Souls' will be."
"I will definitely not disappoint Brother Feng! It's just that the understanding of 'destruction of souls' requires extremely high mental power and understanding, and strength is secondary. Brother Feng doesn't need to worry at all about understanding. The most important thing is to It will greatly increase your mental strength, so Brother Feng must work hard."
Xuanyuan Wan'er's heart was far less peaceful than the voice. Two months! In just two months, he activated Xuanyuan Sword's second skill - he is worthy of being a person with a body of chaos. He has created too many miracles! And each one is so surprising.
Feng Xiao nodded vigorously, and suddenly his expression became strange, because he always felt as if something was missing.
correct! It's level! I killed the mythical beast and didn’t level up! ? what happened!
Feng Xiao was stunned for a moment. A level 50 beast can be upgraded to five levels in a row. A level 70 beast should be upgraded to ten levels in a row.
Soon, he thought of the crux of the problem.
Bingxue'er's level... is level 90! The level difference between him and Chen Bing was nearly 40 levels, and all the experience was swallowed up by her!
Feng Xiao almost couldn't help crying, and looked at Bing Xue'er who was slowly approaching with a resentful look. Seeing the sweet smile on her face, Feng Xiao quickly suppressed the resentment on her face.
God willing... so be it. Feng Xiao adjusted his mood very quickly.
"Boss!"
Xiaobai returned behind him. Chen Bing landed on Xiaobai, first looked at him with burning eyes for a while, and then turned his gaze to the body of the Ice-armored Heaven-breaking Dragon - suddenly, a cold light flashed across his eyes, making his heart tremble.
"How about Xiao Bing, do you think you, boss, I can do anything, just like a god descending to earth." Feng Xiao shook the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand proudly, but found that Chen Bing's expression did not change at all, he just looked ahead blankly, It was as if his words were unheard.
"Of course my man is omnipotent, like a god descending to earth." Bingxueer walked to him slowly and leaned against his body gently.
Feng Xiao's head hurt uncontrollably, and then his eyes turned to the direction where Chen Bing was looking.
That's... an ice-colored sword!
Holding Bing Xue'er in one hand and Chen Bing in the other, Feng Xiao walked slowly to the target's body, leaned down, and picked up an almost completely transparent broad sword on the ground.
The moment he reached the tentacle, Feng Xiao retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted.
"What's wrong?" Bingxue'er looked at his reaction with a worried look, feeling slightly panicked.
"It's so cold!" Feng Xiao's hands were shaking. The moment he touched the ice sword, an unimaginable coldness invaded his right hand like countless sharp blades, causing him extreme pain. He slowly opened his right hand and found that a thin layer of ice had indeed formed on it.
Bingxue'er used her distressed hands to clear away the thin ice on his hand, and tightly protected his frozen right hand in her palm, trying to convey her warmth to him as much as possible. Suddenly her expression changed slightly, as if she had thought of something, and she looked at the ice sword on the ground again.
"This is... this is the Extreme Ice Magic Sword! The Extreme Ice Magic Sword that was lost three thousand years ago was recorded in the Ice and Snow City Ceremony!" Bingxue'er exclaimed.
Seeing the confusion on Feng Xiao's face, Bing Xue'er quickly explained: "According to the Ice City Grand Ceremony, this is when my ancestor Shui Cangqiong forcibly extracted the ice breath from ten pieces of thousand-year-old black ice, which took a full three hundred years. A magic sword forged by time. Legend has it that it contains terrifying cold air and magic power. After my ancestor Shui Cangqiong completely disappeared 50,000 years ago, this magic sword was found by the holy beast Qinglong and returned to Bingxue. City."
"Since then, this magical sword that no one can touch has been enshrined in the Water God Sacrifice Tower in Tianlong Imperial City, and has been worshiped by countless people... But three thousand years ago, this magical sword was suddenly lost, and no one knows its whereabouts since then."
Bingxue'er leaned down elegantly and looked carefully at the ice sword on the ground that exuded a cold atmosphere: "Yes, the shape, length, and texture are exactly the same as those described in the ceremony. It turns out that this sword was handed down from my ancestors. The extreme ice magic sword was actually stolen by this ice dragon."
She slowly stretched out her crystal jade hand, carefully approached the Extreme Ice Sword, and then gently held the hilt... After only three seconds, she took her hand back.
"Although the magic power has been greatly weakened by the fierce battle of my ancestors, the cold is still so strong." Bingxue'er shook her head. Even with her ice body, she still could not adapt to the coldness of this sword.
The hilt is three points, and the sword body is seven points. The blade is blunt and has no edge. The entire magic sword is as transparent as ice, and clouds of natural white mist formed by the extreme cold are constantly floating from the sword.
In Feng Xiao's surprised eyes, Chen Bing grabbed the Jibing Magic Sword in his hand and stood up slowly.
Hands, freeze! Arms, frozen!
"Xiao Bing! Put it down quickly!" Feng Xiao was shocked. The touch just now made him clearly feel the extreme cold of this magic sword. The pain caused by this cold is unimaginable to those who have not experienced it.
The expression on Chen Bing's face was severely distorted by pain, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, and shook his head resolutely with all his willpower.
Feng Xiao retracted his outstretched hand. He understood very well the meaning of the arrogant Chen Bing's eyes at this time.
"he… "
"Don't worry... maybe there will be a miracle!" Feng Xiao's eyes stayed on Chen Bing and did not leave for a moment.
Chen Bing's eyes, half of his body frozen, flashed with gratitude, which was instantly replaced by pain.
Unparalleled cold air continued to flow from the Extreme Ice Sword, and the ice layer continued to spread along Chen Bing's right arm.
One minute... Chen Bing's body was completely frozen. But from beginning to end, he never let out a painful groan.
Feng Xiao couldn't help clenching his hands, suppressing the urge to use the "Flying Dragon Flowing Cloud Hand" to seize the Jibing Magical Sword countless times, and looked at Chen Bing intently.
If there was no protection from Tian Jue, then Chen Bing would be killed by the extreme cold of the Extreme Ice Sword without any suspense.
However, everything may have been destined by God. The "Scroll of Heaven", which was originally used for a single goal, inadvertently fulfilled Chen Bing's destiny.
This time, he did not lose consciousness due to the extreme cold, but his consciousness was filled with endless pain. The crazy cold air invaded his body, and at the same time it also crazily stimulated the unknown abilities hidden in his body.
The courtyard of the First Military Region of China, Chen Bing’s home.
A servant who was carefully arranging potted plants suddenly shivered violently. Because she clearly felt the temperature drop suddenly and suddenly.
"It's obviously summer... why did it suddenly become so cold?" She quickly put down her work and rushed back to her room. With trembling hands, she took out a set of thick clothes and put them on, and then she felt relieved.
A rush of footsteps came from upstairs, and soon, the owner of the footsteps had already reached her room.
"Sister Liu, what's wrong with you?" She looked at her trembling body and stiff face in surprise.
"It's so cold! It's so cold! It's freezing upstairs...it's freezing upstairs!" The person called "Sister Liu" quickly wrapped herself in the quilt, and then she felt her body warmed up.
"Freezing?" Her eyes widened. Although it suddenly became very cold, it definitely wouldn't freeze!
With a look of confusion on her face, she tentatively walked towards the second floor. Soon, the expression on her face became more and more surprised, because every time she stepped on the steps, the cold breath became stronger. When he reached the second floor, the bone-chilling cold almost made her collapse. Akechi I chose to run back to the first floor.
With an accidental glance, she vaguely saw that there seemed to be a thick layer of ice on the door of the young master's room.
"Ding! Your water resistance +5%, cold resistance +5%, freeze resistance +5%..."
"Ding! Your water resistance +5%, cold resistance +5%, freeze resistance +5%..."
"Ding! Your water resistance +5%, cold resistance +5%, freeze resistance +5%..."
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