The Ice and Snow Lord felt a little ashamed facing his own fear. He was a demon lord of the sixth level of magic power, but he was actually afraid of a human rushing towards him.
He saw murderous intent in Ye Feng's eyes, and it was this that made him feel terrified.
When he understood Ye Feng's intention, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his palms turned as black as ink.
You actually want to kill me? Even the Golden Immortal wouldn't dare to have such an idea. You are just a small human. Even if you can improve your cultivation instantly, you are still no match for me.
Ye Feng felt that his Thunder Sword had suffered a heavy blow. Although he did not look back, he felt that a cold sword energy was entangled with the Thunder Sword, almost cutting it down.
Gu Xiu's roar came to my ears: "You arrogant boy, you think your magic weapon can make you invincible. Your sword is no match for my magic water sword. You are not worthy at all."
Regardless of whether he was worthy or not, Ye Feng had no mind to ask. His eyes were fixed on the Ice and Snow Lord.
Old man Tianqin worked hard to lead Ye Feng into the banquet, with only one goal: to assassinate the Ice and Snow Lord and eliminate the increasingly serious war crisis.
You can't have your cake and eat it too. If you want to destroy the Ice and Snow Lord, you must make sacrifices.
The opportunity to assassinate the Ice and Snow Lord was fleeting. Once lost, this attempt to infiltrate the Ice and Snow Lord's mansion would mean failure. Even if he could escape, he would not be able to face those oppressed humans.
The arrow is on the string and must be shot.
Ye Feng felt that he was an arrow, and old man Tianqin was the bowstring. Once he turned into an arrow, he could not look back and had to hit the target.
The Ice and Snow Lord stood up from the ruins and looked coldly at Ye Feng who was rushing towards him. His palms flashed with strange black light and pressed against Ye Feng's chest.
I saw the Ice and Snow Lord's ink-black palms, which were emitting a hint of coldness. If they hit me, I'm afraid there wouldn't be a single healthy bone in my body.
But Ye Feng did not slow down. The murderous intent in his eyes turned into a look of being ready to die.
The Ice and Snow Lord was a little puzzled. Isn’t this kid afraid of death or my icy clutches
Not only the Ice and Snow Lord was puzzled, but Gu Xiu and General Ward also looked at Ye Feng in surprise. Does this kid want to die
Only old man Tianqin showed a smug smile.
He knew that Ye Feng was not an ordinary human being. The blood of the ancient gods flowed in his body. And most importantly, what Ye Feng was holding in his hand was the Dragon Shuttle.
Five thousand years ago, in order to deal with the Demon Emperor, the Immortal Emperor borrowed the Dragon Shuttle from the ancient God King of the time. This was because the Dragon Shuttle was one of the most powerful weapons of the ancient gods. It could easily penetrate the demon defenses of the demons. Even a seventh-level magic element could be penetrated with just a tiny amount of divine power.
The Dragon Shuttle is simply the nemesis of the demons.
The Ice and Snow Lord's qualifications are not as old as Old Man Tianqin. He has never seen the Dragon Shuttle, but he just feels that the weapon is very powerful, but he doesn't know that it is a magical weapon that can kill the Demon Emperor.
The first person to feel bad was General Ward. He had fought with Ye Feng before, and had always wondered how Ye Feng broke his Overlord Thorn. The image of Ye Feng gesturing the Dragon Shuttle kept flashing in his mind, and he always felt that he had seen the Dragon Shuttle somewhere.
He suddenly remembered something. It was in the oldest library of the demon clan. He had once gone in to browse books about the history of the demon clan and seemed to have seen the Dragon Shuttle in a book of divine artifacts.
The Dragon Shuttle is ranked high on the artifact list. The more I think about it, the more I feel that the artifact on the artifact list is the Dragon Shuttle.
He suddenly yelled, "Don't let him get close, don't let him get close."
But his reminder was too late.
A feeling of disgust and hatred arose in the heart of the Ice and Snow Lord. He wanted to use his magic ice palm to smash Ye Feng into ice cubes and step on him hard.
When Ye Feng rushed towards him, he also wanted to rush towards Ye Feng.
His palm landed on Ye Feng's chest with lightning speed.
He grinned smugly: "Boy, if you didn't kill my son, you will be buried with him."
What surprised him was that he did not hear the sound of bone marrow shattering, but instead felt a silky feeling, as if Ye Feng was wearing a silk woven garment under his clothes.
His powerful magic power couldn't even penetrate.
Ye Feng smiled. He didn't expect that his Polar Silkworm Robe would come in handy at this time. Facing those ancient warriors, even when facing Mo Shi, Mo Yun and the others, the Polar Silkworm Robe was useless. Those people couldn't even get close to him.
Only a demon master like the Ice and Snow Lord who possesses the sixth level of magic power can hit Ye Feng in the chest.
When the Ice and Snow Lord's palms pressed against his chest, Ye Feng's Dragon Shuttle also pierced into the Ice and Snow Lord's chest fiercely, like a high-speed drill, drilling into the sixth-level magic defense that was harder than steel, and drilling into the magic core.
A trace of regret suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Ice and Snow Lord. He had heard General Ward's warning. If he had dodged at that time, he could have avoided the Dragon Shuttle. Of course, his palms would not have been able to hit the opponent's chest.
But he didn't expect that in addition to the spiritual shield on his wrist, Ye Feng also had a polar ice silkworm coat. This polar ice silkworm coat suppressed a large number of defensive formations and was also refined into a magical weapon.
The defensive power of the Polar Ice Silkworm Robe is only stronger than that of the Aura Shield.
At the beginning, he still held out a glimmer of hope. After his palm strike failed, he immediately turned his palm force into a pushing force, trying desperately to push Ye Feng away. However, he was surprised to find that Ye Feng's body was like cast iron, tightly attached to him, and could not be pushed away at all.
He and Ye Feng were like a pair of dancing partners cheek to cheek, hugging each other, staring at each other, their eyes filled with infinite murderous intent, and they slowly retreated towards the broken ice wall.
Soon, they retreated to the edge of the fault.
The Ice and Snow Lord's mind went blank. He felt the magic energy in his magic core rapidly draining away like water released from a floodgate. The arrogant, fierce and arrogant light in his eyes gradually disappeared like a candle in the wind.
Ye Feng knew that if he didn't drain the magic energy from the Ice and Snow Lord's magic core, as long as he recovered, it would still be a catastrophe for mankind.
Ye Feng stuck closely to the Ice and Snow Lord, allowing him to retreat to the edge of the fault.
"Boy, if you don't let me go, I will drag you to death with me."
The Ice and Snow Lord spoke to Ye Feng with his last weak voice.
Ye Feng still had a cruel sneer on his face. He said nothing and didn't want to answer. He only responded to the other party with actions.
A scream was heard, and the Ice and Snow Lord and Ye Feng, like a pair of lovers committing suicide, hugged each other and fell down the 30-story lord's mansion building.
Seeing Ye Feng and the Ice and Snow Lord die together and fall off the building together, a trace of regret flashed in the eyes of old man Tianqin, but his expression was determined.