It was originally the golden scale body of the king of a clan, but he was captured and thrown into the black market of gods and ghosts that had always been shameless in his heart.
Imprisoned in a cage, the unknown boy who was responsible for guarding him sneered, and pointed as if watching a rare animal.
In the end, they were actually displayed publicly like goods in the market, and were onlookers and auctioned at clear prices by those who were bold enough.
The dignity of being a noble royal family and the pride of being a brave warrior were completely trampled and crushed.
Only the anger that almost consumed reason, supported the King of Frost Troll in constant resistance.
Imprisoned in a small space, with limbs like a crab that cannot be stretched out, Bingshou strengthened his final determination as a noble brave: once there is a chance to get rid of the shackles, he must die with the fanatics who dared to buy himself, rather than die. Don't let the identity of the Frost Troll King be ashamed!
"Roar!"
The box disintegrated, and with a roar of thunder, the snow-like cold suddenly burst in the suspended cabin!
Bing Miao’s hidden blue eyes have been covered with terrifying blood from humiliation and anger. The three-meter-tall figure of the Frost Troll is finally stretched after being free from the restraint, and its elastic muscles are extremely cold The frost wind brought a shadow of powerful pressure to the suspended cabin.
"Mortal! Give your life for your arrogance!!!"
Bing Miao's low and thrilling roar showed his anger and determination.
As if responding to the king's order, the frost and cold air in the swirling dance and the air became more intense!
Bing Miao, red eyes.
The weakest Evelyn was swept by the biting cold wind, accidentally inhaling the cold air from her throat like a blade, creating a cold split feeling all the way to her abdomen.
That kind of powerful and irresistible pain made Evelyn instantly feel the real crisis of the end of her life. She opened her frozen lips and desperately uttered a mournful cry of death: "Ah...Axin!!!"
Axin didn't expect Bingmu to be so violent. Originally, he was full of joy and wanted to come forward to recognize each other, but he was caught off guard from being hit by the frost. The blood in his whole body instantly stopped rushing, and the whole person stepped back slowly and paralyzed. , And then rose up and stood in front of Evelyn to start the flowing water enchantment, which prevented the cold from further devouring Evelyn’s life in time.
"Hey! Frost worse than Mingshuangclaw... so strong without the fangs?" Dulin was shocked by the power of Bingshou. He knew that it was not his opponent who did not dare to fight head-on.
While evading from the front of the ice eye, the lone scale force kicked the cat boy who had shrunk into a fur ball and flew to Leonie.
The surplus of that foot on the cat boy's body knocked the frightened Leo Ni together, and the two of them rolled behind the console, and under the cover of the console, they escaped the bad luck of being instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.
The icy eyes of the crazy tiger tilted his head, and his long fiery red hair ran down his burly shoulders.
The Frost Troll King, who had lost his mind, developed an eager curiosity and fighting spirit in his instinct to fight against those who had the ability to resist his own chills.
After feeling Bing Mou's more and more obvious targeted offensive intentions, Ashin instantly broke out a layer of cold sweat all over his body!
Although from the beginning of the Demon God Annihilation War, the word luck seemed to have broken off with Ashin, but was caught up by the violent Frost Troll King... This can be said to be Ashin’s continual setting of new records in the unlucky history. Up.
Do not! This is not right at all, right? !
A Xin knocked his head hard, he was surprised and annoyed by the thoughts in his heart. After entering the black market of gods and ghosts, I have been fighting various opponents. This life style of fighting for a long time has caused great changes in my mind that I didn't even notice!
Ashin actually thought in his heart, how to fight Bingmu and subdue him!
Is there any more dangerous and stupid idea than this
There must not be any excessive interaction with Bingmu, and I must not allow Bingmu to take further actions, this is the most correct way!
Aside from mentioning the relationship between Bing Miao and himself, there are vulnerable existences such as Evelyn, Leonie, and the cat boy. Just releasing the power of Frost almost killed them, and their spirits and ** simply cannot bear any further. The aftermath of the war.
What's more, here is the high sky above the sea of clouds!
The hovering cabin is just a vehicle. Although the safety performance is very good, it is not designed to be such a solid that the King of Frost Troll can attack from the inside without caring about it.
Once the ice eye wreaks havoc here, destroying the fragile structure and function of the suspended cabin...
Then all the people here will fall to the ground fiercely under the action of gravity, turning into a large pool of "everyone" flesh!
Not only Ashin, but everyone made the above analysis in an instant.
Everyone exchanged a consensus glance and confirmed the judgment in each other's hearts: Bingmu must not be allowed to take the next move!
However, what should we do without the strength to suppress instantaneously and we must never use force
"Ahem! It's so terrible, I can finally speak!"
A Xin spit out a piece of ice ball from his mouth in surprise, he suddenly boldly raised his hands and walked slowly to Bingmu: "Bingmu? Bingmu·ibuprofen!"
The full name was passed into the ears, and the self swallowed by anger was slightly touched and revived in the dark and bottomless negative emotions.
Bingmou's 90° head slowly tilted to the other side, but the thrilling fighting spirit that would erupt at any time on his body still showed no signs of abating.
(This stinky boy! Isn't this looking for death?) Dulin hurriedly behind the sofa made a retreat gesture to Ashin desperately.
Ashin smiled bitterly at Monolin, "Retreat? Where to go?" He carefully approached Bingmu again, pointing to his stiff face with a stiff smile, and whispered: "I, ah Believe! Good brother?"
"A...Axin..." Bingmu's fierce gaze glowed with an imperceptible softness, his immediate murderous intent was somewhat eased, as if he was reminiscing a very important thing in his dream, muttering: "Axin...help me ...Axin who came out of...?"
Bingmou actually still remembers his kindness under this situation...
A Xin's chest was full of blood, and he sighed guiltily: "Bing Miao, I'm sorry, I'm here to save you! You are now free, you are no longer locked up for auction!"
"Auction..." After hearing the words "Auction", Bing Miao's originally softened face immediately climbed into a thrilling rage again: "Auction...Kill, kill, kill!"
With the rising anger, the air of frost, as if even the air was frozen, spread like never before.
The equipment in the suspended cabin began to be frozen and brittle, malfunctioning, flashing with flickering light that was about to be destroyed, and bursting due to low temperature.
Ashin, who was uttering misfortunes, wanted to violently beat himself up for speaking without his brain. He danced in a panic, trying to calm down his frantic ice eyes: "Don't! Ice eyes, look at me with wide eyes! I, it's Ashin...Do you really want to kill me? You don't often Do you say that the frost trolls have a good relationship?"
"The Frost Troll... has a good relationship..."
Bingmou's soul seemed to have touched a very important thing by these words, his eyes covered with sinister blood gradually returned to the light of reason.
"what… "
After blinking carefully, he saw Ashin's face clearly. Like a prisoner who was imprisoned for life, he was finally released in the sun.
Bingmou let out a long and relieved sigh. His three-meter-high body suddenly sat weakly on the spot, his thick fiery red hair blocking his face along with his drooping head, making it difficult to see his current expression.
But Ashin, who has a holographic enchantment, knew it, so he finally let out a sigh of relief with a frightened look: "Hoh, great..."
"So it was Ashin?" After sorting out the chaotic memory, the sane Bing Eye raised his head and showed a sincere smile to Ashin: "My dear brother, I didn't expect us to meet again, let alone you. Will come here to rescue me! This is the second time you have rescued me, Bingmu·ibuprofen owes you more!"
Ashin scratched his head with guilt and embarrassment and smiled bitterly: "Don't say that, it's because I didn't know what I did that made you humiliated here. I owe you clearly!
"Where's the word?!" Bing Miao stretched out his long ice-blue arm and pressed firmly on Ashin's shoulder: "During this period, I heard a lot of outside news from the chat content of the soldiers who guarded me. You. Coming to the black market..."
Bing eyes suddenly stopped, and with a vigilant look, they quickly swept across the faces of Evelyn, Dulin, Leonie, and the cat boy.
Although it is difficult to detect, Bingmou's gaze stayed on Dulin's face for a moment, and then he said to Ashin: "This auction is only available to the top 16 of the Golden Wheel Treasure Business War. So, you are here. You must have experienced quite a bitter fight before this, right?"
A Xin spread out his hands and said with a tired face: "Fortunately, in any case, he has finally walked to the present.
"For what?" Bing Miao looked at Ashin's blinding eyes with a thorough gaze: "Your eyes are hurt by pure blood true ghosts, why take such a big risk to participate in the Jinlunbao business war? For money? For fame? Or..." He turned his gaze to the faces of Evelyn and Leonie, consciously or unconsciously.
"What's a joke?" Ah Faith smiled first: "How can I be that kind of person? I'm Ming Li—" He noticed that he almost confessed and stopped suddenly.
Fortunately, the other people present were attracted by another focus, so they didn't notice the suspicious slip of the tongue by Ashin.
Because the other four people in the hovering cabin were surprised at the same time when they heard the words "Pure Blood True Ghost".
The fact that Ashin is blind has long been a speculation confirmed by the public.
And they have all seen Ashin’s brave and brave performance in the ring, so almost everyone has a question in their hearts: Since the silver mask is so powerful, where does his blindness come from? He is born with a disability. Or was it hurt by something stronger? (End of this chapter)