"A thousand miles of ice!"
Lu Lu raised her little hand towards the void, and the world suddenly turned into a world of snow. Thick solid ice covered the ground, and the group of demons who were enjoying the fun of hunting suddenly turned into ice sculptures.
"Humph."
Qiu Yin sneered when he saw this scene, put his left hand in his pocket and raised his right up.
"break."
The faint words sounded from his mouth, purple mist filled the martial arts arena, and the ice sculptures on the demons immediately appeared faintly cracked.
A flash of horror flashed through Lu Lu's light blue pupils, and she could feel the purple mist cutting off the connection between her and the ice sculpture.
"Ouch."
At this moment, the fat man who stepped on the ice like a ball of meat, slipped under his feet and slammed into Qiuyin's body with a bang.
"Niang le, little girl, the ice surface you made is too slippery, fat master, these are not non-slip shoes."
He kept mumbling in his mouth, but Qiuyin's demonic energy was interrupted at this moment.
Lu Lu seized this opportunity to quickly establish a connection with the ice sculpture.
"break."
Click.
The ice sculpture in the arena shattered into tiny ice crystals. Seeing that the clansmen he brought with him died inside the ice sculpture, Qiuyin's pupils suddenly turned blood red.
He stared at his eyes, his fists suddenly hard...
"die!"
Carrying the power of Wan Jun, Qiuyin's fist smashed hard towards the fat man whose back was facing him.
"Father, be careful."
Gou Yuzhan got a stick out of nowhere in his hand. He shouted, getting more angry from the air, and smashed the stick on Qiuyin's head.
Snapped.
The stick was broken in half, and Qiuyin's scarlet eyes lifted.
Gou Yuzhan secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, smirked and scratched his head, looking at the broken wooden stick in his hand.
"That... Fat Master, save me!"
While shouting and running back, this is the ice surface, slipping under his feet... Gou Yuzhan fell to the ground with a puff.
"Nima, you Frozen Thousand Miles is a pit teammate."
Gou Yuzhan lay on the ground and cursed angrily, Qiuyin looked at him with red eyes...
laugh.
A playful smile suddenly floated from the corner of Gou Yuzhan's mouth, a delicate cross was clutched in his palm, and he turned over at this moment...
"Holy light shines."
The dazzling light was released from the cross, and the holy light shone on Qiuyin's body. His bronze-colored skin immediately seemed to be corroded by sulfuric acid, and a faint blue smoke appeared.
The green smoke was mixed with a pungent odor, and a shrill scream came from Qiuyin's mouth.
"Boy, it's okay, be smart!"
Fatty smiled and pulled Gou Yuzhan up from the ground, patted his butt with a silly smile, then ran to Lu Lu's side and pointed at the ice surface and complained.
"Look at the ice surface you made, we are teammates... If I hadn't had a cross just now, I would have let that nigger tear it up."
"Little girl, you're a bit of a jerk to your teammates!" Fatty Yin also complained beside him.
"hehe⦠"
A cold smile sounded from behind, and the demonic energy around Qiuyin's body flourished. In that black fog, everyone could only see a pair of eyes that were flashing red.
"Are you arguing? Very well, you really pissed me off."
"..." A faint expression of fear crossed Gou Yuzhan's face, Fatty Yin narrowed his eyes and said to the somewhat bewildered patriarch of the ancient clan, "Take your clan to go, this is not a battle that you can join in. already."
"If you want to go... leave it all for me!"
wow.
The gust of wind whistled, mixed with the gravel and ice on the ground, and flew out towards the surroundings, and the overwhelming magical energy made the night darker.
Oops!
Fatty Yin's playful eyes gradually became solemn, and his heart suddenly sank. Kneeling on one knee on the ground, he slapped the ice with his right hand.
The ice surface on the ground suddenly stood up high and turned into an ice wall.
At the same time, he turned his head and shouted at the ancient patriarch.
"Go with your people, now that they are here, it's a drag for us."
"good."
The patriarch of the ancient clan is not an indecisive person. He shouted and quickly moved outwards with the ghost clan who had long been frightened, but at this moment, there was laughter from all sides in the air.
"The deity said that no one wants to leave!"
The cold and frightening laughter made the mood of the people in the field sink, and some people in the ancient tribe heard this sneer, and they were scared and fell to the ground.
"All die!"
A phantom of a troll rushed towards the ground, and Fatty Yin also raised his head at this moment and complained a little speechlessly.
"Ontology, why don't you come here, I don't want to play anymore!"
"My good son, I haven't seen you for a few days, do you miss me?" Tuo Baye's face was always accompanied by a feminine smile, and the folding fan in his hand was also opened from time to time, stirring constantly.
From beginning to end, Ye Zichen looked at the man with indifferent eyes.
Not a word.
"My dear son, this time I'm here for a different purpose than Qiuyin's. Although I'm a demon, I must also pay attention to integrity. I promised the ancients that they would not commit crimes for a hundred years. This time... I just want to take you to the demon world! "
Tuoba Ye smiled softly, but Ye Zichen remained silent.
"Hehe... You just don't want to talk to Dad? Why, are you worried about the situation over there?"
"There's nothing to worry about. With Fatty and the others, it's impossible for your demon brother to make any waves."
Until then, Ye Zichen smiled faintly. He stared at Tuoba Ye's sly smile, his neck tilted to the left.
"You actually said that you, a demon clan, pay attention to integrity, I really believe your nonsense! If you really pay attention to integrity and protect the stability of the ancient clan for a hundred years. Then... go ahead and kill that person named Qiuyin. "
"We Mozu people are different from you humans, we will not fight infighting." Tuoba Ye smiled faintly, and then a faint smile appeared in the pair, "However, if you come with me, I will not be indifferent. I can help you! The premise is... you are still in the sky!"
"Fall from heaven?"
Ye Zichen had a playful look on his face, and suddenly, a pair of black wings appeared behind him. But this time, there was no change in his skin tone, hair color or eyes.
He was still able to maintain his consciousness, looking at Tuo Baye's face with dissatisfaction and sneering.
"You mean that?"
A frenzy and a fiery smile emerged from Tuo Baye's eyes, he laughed wildly, the boss with an open mouth.
"That's right, that's it... As expected of my Tuobaye's son, Fallen Heaven... Fallen Heaven!"
With his fists clenched tightly, Tuoba Ye roared excitedly. But Ye Zichen kept a sneer from beginning to end, and pouted in Qiuyin's direction.
"Kill him, if you kill him, I'll go with you!"