The man in the ice lived.
The moment the three people on the cliff and down the cliff were tied together, the black clouds in the sky surged violently, the strong wind rose out of thin air, and the huge coercion shook from the three of them, directly knocking Lou Xianyue and Yuren to death. Far away, the mermaid was knocked out of the fishtail prototype, coughed up a mouthful of blood, lay on the ground like soft mud, and Lou Xianyue fell tens of meters away like a kite with a broken string, and couldn't even hold it up.
For a moment, thunder and lightning rolled endlessly in the black clouds, and the wind and snow seemed to be pulled by some strange suction force, pouring down from the cliff, crazily bumping into the thick ice layer below.
Xie Bai's mind was occupied by the severe pain, except for a little sense that could be ignored. He vaguely felt that his body had become an empty sack, with strong, thick and pure spiritual power pouring in from one side of his body, and rushing out from the other side.
But he couldn't tell where was going in and where was going out.
On the cliff, the blood on Yin Wushu's face faded away in an instant, and his closed eyes trembled slightly, as if he wanted to open them, but he was trapped in a certain situation and couldn't open them.
The golden threads that spread into the ice layer with him at the center began to break one by one, and each time a broken one would emit a sonorous scream, like some kind of countdown, it made people's eardrums tingle and felt uneasy .
And every time there was a scream, there would be a crack in the thick ice layer of the cliff.
In the blink of an eye, the ice wall was covered with long and short cracks, intertwined like cobwebs, and the white cracks completely destroyed the transparent ice surface, hiding the man in the toga and long hair in the ice. , so that people can't really see his appearance.
Just when the last golden thread under Yin Wushu's body also snapped, the thick layer of ice that had already turned into a flower surface burst open, splashing out together with the broken ice, and there were countless finger-long black thin threads. There were eighty-one Soul Nails, and when a few of them flew out, they brushed past him, leaving two long and thin wounds on his hands and the side of his face, from which a few drops of blood oozed out. .
At this moment, Xie Bai could hardly feel this little flesh injury. Because there was a clear whistling in his head that directly cut through the howling of Li Gui, and Xie Bai Yangyang felt a sharp pain in his chest, his throat felt sweet, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.
When the mouthful of blood was spat out, the whistling sound had disappeared, and he only felt a gust of wind sweeping past his face, whizzing away with something.
As the gust of wind disappeared, the sharp pain in his heart also slowly subsided like an ebb tide, and gradually eased, until finally only a little bit of discomfort remained.
Xie Bai gasped twice, loosened his grip on his heart, and lowered his head in silence for a moment before he had the strength to open his eyes and raise his head. It turned out that the thick layer of ice had completely crumbled away, and the people in the ice disappeared without a trace.
He froze for a moment, then suddenly turned his head to look at the cliff, and saw a black mist curling away and retracted into his body, and Yin Wushu, who was sitting cross-legged on the cliff, suddenly opened his eyes.
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He seemed to sigh very lightly, his lowered eyes lightly fell to the bottom of the cliff, and stopped on Xie Bai. Because the dark clouds had not dissipated and the sky was behind them, from Xie Bai's perspective, he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes very clearly.
Even though he was almost unconscious from the pain just now, Xie Bai still knew very well that his arrival did not help Yin Wushu in any way, but seemed to hinder his plan. At least, before his body appeared abnormal, the person in the ice was still alive. There is no sign of being able to get rid of the golden thread...
Although he didn't know exactly what happened just now—how could he have contact with two people on the cliff and down the cliff at the same time, why was there such a large amount of spiritual power poured through his body
But no matter how bewildered he was during the process, the consequences were already in front of him. He meant that he didn't want Yin Wushu to go to the meeting alone, but it seemed that he was too busy.
Xie Bai felt somewhat self-reproached and annoyed. There was a slight wrinkle between his brows, and he followed Yin Wushu's gaze motionlessly, subconsciously clenched the hand hanging by his side, his fingers were scraping on the snow due to the bend. Wipe out three shallow marks.
Yin Wushu looked at Xie Bai for a while, wondering if he had noticed his tiny movements, and suddenly waved to him.
Xie Bai was taken aback, then subconsciously turned his head to take a look, and found that the shark had made a deep fish-shaped pit on the snow, and was humming with his tail up. Sitting up from the ground, he rubbed his waist.
He hesitated for a moment, then supported the snow with his weak hands, and slowly got up.
Because it was cold to ice just now, I knelt on one knee in the snow for a long time