The ice began to melt.
Wang Huan can see clearly the scenery under the ice.
The real ultimate move, as expected, was hidden under the ice.
The wind and snow had stopped, but the snowflakes splashing from the ice surface still shed Wang Huan.
He is like a living snowman, standing alone and stubbornly on the ice.
As the ice layer melted to a certain extent, Wang Huan finally moved.
He moved his right foot first, but when he felt it was wrong, he took it back and took his left foot.
Not going forward, but to the side.
This step caused the snowflakes covering him to fall to the ground.
The spirit of heaven and earth turned into a shape, lingering beside him, escorting him.
It takes a lot of effort to do so.
However, Wang Huan did so.
After all, this battle must not be missed, and any small mistake will lead to a change in the final outcome.
For the throne, it's always good to be cautious.
I just don't know how Brother Huahua has dealt with.
Can Tao Kuan's trash really stop Meng Zhulu
At the moment when Wang Huan was somewhat stunned, the ice at his feet melted completely.
The surface of the lake seemed to be bubbling like boiling water.
A series of ice ridges ejected from below the surface of the water.
These ice edges are like sharp daggers, hovering, flying, and piercing Wanghuan.
Not far away, Zhou Fei gripped the handle of the Xueyin Knife with both hands, his eyes revealed a frenzy, aura spread to the surroundings through the blade, and the sky's icy edges were controlled by him in this way.
Those ice ridges took Zhou Fei a lot of time, and he carved inscriptions on each ice ridge.
Then, with the cooperation of the three seniors, these ice ridges were hidden under the ice surface.
The previous confrontation was just to melt the ice.
It can be said that this is a very extravagant way of fighting.
Although inscriptions are not like runes, many are disposable items. The inscription can be kept for a long time, but these ice ridges are disposable items. Once it breaks out, it will inevitably be broken into pieces and cannot be used for the second time.
Zhou Fei didn't know how long it took to engrave so many inscriptions.
Wang Huan sighed softly.
Although surrounded by endless inscriptions, the expression did not change much.
Long before the battle, he had prepared various plans, how to fight with the wind, how to fight against the wind, and how to fight when the stalemate was in a stalemate.
Considered.
Everything that is happening now is within his calculations.
So there is nothing to be nervous about.
On the contrary, Wang Huan is still a little happy.
He has been waiting for such a scene to appear.
The more Zhou Fei's strength is displayed, the more flaws will be. Only by revealing a little bit of something related to the Demon Cult, he can kill him.
Of course, neglecting does not mean that you have to be completely passive, and you still have to fight back when you should fight back.
Wang Huan folded his hands together, and his broad monk robe went without wind. A white light swung from the top of his head to his feet. At first glance, Wang Huan was like a coating on the outside of his body, and there was light on the outside of his body Flowing.
If he were to use four words to describe him at this moment, it would be Baoxiang strict.
Wang Huan chanted the Buddha's name, and stepped forward to Zhou Fei.
Bing Ling attacked him frantically.
But it couldn't pierce the "membrane" outside his body at all.
Of course, Wang Huan was not as relaxed as it seemed on the surface, and his aura was being consumed quickly. It's just that compared with Zhou Fei, his spiritual energy consumption speed can only be regarded as a turtle crawl.
Zhou Fei is the real **.
I don't know how long he can hold on.
However, what Wang Huan didn't expect was that Zhou Fei's preparation was far more than what he had now.
Sure enough, the ice ridges were consumed quickly, and they fell into the ice lake, splashing small water splashes.
Wang Huan just stepped forward on the water.
Zhou Fei changed his movements, and the knife slammed into the ice surface. With an angry shout, all the blades sank into the ice surface, leaving only one handle.
Zhou Fei also knelt down with this movement.
Wang Huan's progress came to a halt.
He felt the lake boiling again under his feet.
It's like something is going to break through the water.
Wang Huan's premonition is not wrong.
Something did emerge from under the water.
It is so huge, so huge that the emperor who was watching a good show in the house all exclaimed at the same time.
"What is this?"
"Your Majesty, don't even you know?"
"Gosh."
Li Hong shook his head: "I have never seen this thing, but it looks very domineering. Zhou Fei is indeed a person who can make surprises. Who would have thought that he had hidden such a thing under the water.
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The things that the emperor can't recognize will be recognized by many people in another time and space.
Up.
This belongs to Zhou Fei's evil taste.
This Gundam was not exchanged from the system mall, but Zhou Fei assembled it by himself. It can only be said to have a three- to four-fold resemblance to later generations of Gundams. However, in this era of lack of various materials, Zhou Fei is still very good at putting together a Gundam. sense of achievement.
If it is not necessary for the plot, he really wants to keep this thing as a souvenir.
It’s really memorable to do it yourself for the first time.
Okay, it's a bit off topic.
Gundam's appearance can only temporarily disturb Wang Huan's attention, and can't really stop him, after all, he is a fake.
However, Zhou Fei couldn't help feeling a little sad when he saw that Gundam was beaten into a waste product by Wang Huan.
"Is there only this level, Zhou Fei? When I walk to your side, it is your death date. If you don't want to die, use all your skills to fight me." Wang Huan said loudly.
Zhou Fei said: "I'll be waiting for you here, you can come over and talk."
"Arrogant, I want your life today." Wang Huan shouted.
Zhou Fei didn't bother to deal with this lunatic.
"Where are your inscriptions? Are there any more?" Wang Huan continued to mock, he just wanted to force Zhou Fei to take action instead of using this messy means to prevaricate himself.
Zhou Fei sighed, it was time to really show off his strength.
At this moment, he was ready to show his second hole card.
He gave up the snow drink knife.
In fact, Wang Huan was right in saying that Zhou Fei's consumption was indeed a bit large.
After all, the realm gap between the two sides lies here, and Zhou Fei may use 30% of what Wang Huan can do with only one success.
Now that he has consumed more than half of his aura, it is unrealistic to restore it in a short period of time.
Therefore, we must use powerful tactics to hold Wanghuan for a while.
Zhou Fei took out the scrap material inscription knife.
Then he raised his arms tremblingly, and began to engrave inscriptions in mid-air.
Every knife that Zhou Fei dropped stirred up the aura of heaven and earth, making them manic and tyrannical. The space on the ice lake was pulled by the aura of heaven and earth, as if a huge void appeared, and everything around it was swallowed up!
Wang Huan was a little surprised: "What inscription is this!"
Zhou Fei coughed, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You'll know in a while."
(End of this chapter)