Han Ying, who quickly retreated, had just regained his composure and before he had time to see clearly what was going on, the frost-blue corpse covered in ice exploded in an instant, with countless corpses flying around, but no splashes were made. Even if it is a drop of blood.
An inconspicuous piece of ice brushed against Han Ying's face. Han Ying's eyes were pierced by the familiarity of seeing what happened when the ice exploded, leaving a clear scratch on Han Ying's face. There were scars, and blood slowly flowed out from the wounds.
"You hide so fast~!" Lin Zihan looked down at Han Ying, with a contemptuous and somewhat disappointed smile on his lips, as if he was not satisfied with the masterpiece just now.
"I thought I could see a grand Ice-Blooded Fireworks!" With a flash of his body, Lin Zihan fell like a bolt of lightning and stood in the position of the Holy Killer just now, with an exoskeleton warrior exuding a chilling air. A, under the sunlight, looks particularly dazzling.
"Lin Zihan, you really pissed me off this time!" Han Ying gently wiped his face with his left hand. When he saw the blood stains on his fingertips, he roared and was completely ignited by Lin Zihan. Anger roared angrily, and an iceberg slowly emerged behind him, looming.
"This is interesting!" Lin Zihan said lightly, with a crazy smile on his lips, the madness in his eyes was even more difficult to hide, and the laughter he burst out was more like a madman.
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"That move just now is somewhat similar to your blood-burning rage." Gui Chan looked sideways, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and he looked at Fu Tu with a bit of suspicion and dissatisfaction.
Blood-burning fury is a method Fu Tu mastered to inject tyrannical power into the opponent's blood, making the enemy's blood become his strongest weapon. As the power surges, the blood explodes, leaving no corpse intact.
"I really didn't teach him this. I only taught him some killing techniques and fighting techniques." Fu Tu only thought deeply for a second and then hurriedly defended, his eyebrows twisted together like knotted hemp ropes. together.
Fu Tu clearly remembered that during that time, he never taught Lin Zihan such bloody and cruel methods. After all, the dead were the most important, and the inheritance of dragons was never about killing everyone. Although Fu Tu was bloodthirsty at the time, but now he wants to I think it's a bit extreme.
"This is not blood-burning rage at all. He does not have that kind of blood and violence. Instead, he has an extreme coldness, just like a rose blooming on the top of a cold mountain. It is pure and pure, but also has a chilling and ruthless look." Tao Xue. After seeing some clues, he looked at it for a few times before slowly speaking.
"Without a teacher, will our dragon son really go to the abyss as predicted?" Gui Chan's eyes showed a bit of worry, and his eyes were full of anxiety. That prophecy was not only It is a tribe of sub-races. There is such a rumor in Kage, but no one has mentioned it lightly.
"I will definitely prevent something like that from happening, whether as a Shadow Sect or as his master!" Fu Tu looked at Lin Zihan, his disciple, with firm eyes. Even if he is not Long Zi, he will try his best to protect him. What's more, he is still Long Zi and has embarked on a bumpy road because of himself.
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"Boom~" The huge iceberg directly trapped Lin Zihan in it. The loud noise was the sound of the huge shadow hitting the ground when Han Ying swung his iceberg down.
"Iceberg Cage~!"
This is the field of transformation that Han Ying masters. A huge iceberg that is visible and tangible, but illusory, is like a huge cage that can trap his opponents in it, and the iceberg is The strength of everyone except Han Ying will be greatly reduced.
"Damn it, you underestimated the enemy!" Lin Zihan was trapped in the iceberg and noticed something strange. He felt as if all his strength had been drained away. He was exhausted for a while, as if he had just experienced a big battle.
At this time, Lin Zihan realized that this was not a simple move, but a field, a field that reduced the opponent's strength.
"Boom~" There was another loud noise, and Lin Zihan only heard a sharp wind sound in his ears, like an eagle striking the sky. The loud and harsh wind sound made Lin Zihan's ears numb and felt that his eardrums were numb. It's going to tear.
The sound of the whistling wind was not from Han Ying's punch, but from Han Ying's real punch passing by Lin Zihan's ear and landing on Lin Zihan's back, causing the iceberg to tremble.
"Huhu~~" Lin Zihan suddenly felt the wind in his ears. The sound of wind was not coming from in front of him, but from behind. By the time Lin Zihan noticed this, it was already too late. Han Ying's voice was behind him. The fist has come to the back.
"Boom~" Han Ying's fist landed heavily on Lin Zihan's back, and a punch hit Lin Zihan's spine directly. When the punch fell, Lin Zihan's whole body bent forward and turned into an arch shape.
As the frost burst out on Han Ying's fist, ice thorns followed Han Ying's arms through Lin Zihan's body, like a sharp sword passing through Lin Zihan's body, and the sharp ice thorns passed through the forest. Lin Zihan's chest felt a wave of pain and then spread throughout Lin Zihan's spine.
The stinging pain seemed to remind Lin Zihan of the time when he was suffering from pain, the feeling like being pricked by needles all over his body, and like nails driven into his bones, extracting the bone marrow, and the pain all over his body. The pain was so unbearable that Lin Zihan fell into memories for a while.
"..."
In the iceberg, the fragmented iceberg shadows gathered on Han Ying's arm as the hurricane, and then turned into sharp blades and pierced Lin Zihan's body, passing through the exoskeleton armor bit by bit, surging energy. Rushing into Lin Zihan's spine.
Everything around him fell into silence at this moment, as if time had stopped. Lin Zihan did not react at all, allowing Han Ying's fist to fall behind his back, and the sharp blades pierced his body.
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"Are you sure you won't take action yet?" Gui Chan frowned and said angrily as he couldn't stand it anymore.
Although Fu Tu frowned, he had no intention of taking action. He just planned to watch from a distance.
"Why are you anxious? How could Longzi, who can use such methods, be so vulnerable?" Fu Tu said firmly, his tone full of confidence, but Fu Tu's hands were clenched into fists at this time, and even the palms of his hands were It was already covered with sweat, and before a drop of sweat could fall, it was blown away by the wind.
"I believe in Lin Zihan's strength. He is someone who can barely win against Yan Yaoqing. Is it possible that his current strength has regressed?" Tao Xue looked up at Lin Zihan and agreed. Although Tao Xue was worried, she He could only say some words to comfort himself, which could be regarded as comforting Gui Chan, but if Fu Tu didn't take action, he and Gui Chan would definitely not be the first to take action.
"Ah~" Lin Zihan gritted his teeth and finally squeezed out a sound from between his teeth, a slightly painful sound. The hoarse voice was like a beast that had just awakened from a long sleep, with a bit of exhaustion and weariness.
"This feeling reminds me of the long-lost old time." Lin Zihan said coldly, with a bit of self-abuse in his eyes, but also a bit of self-deprecation and loss. Lin Zihan didn't know what to miss about the long-lost old time. , you should still be glad that you have said goodbye to that old time.
After hearing Lin Zihan's words, Han Ying's face flashed with shock, but it was fleeting. Then a cold face appeared, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the power of the right fist that landed on Lin Zihan's back returned. Once strengthened, bursts of white frost gradually covered up the frosty blue light of Lin Zihan's exoskeleton.
As the white frost spreads on Han Ying's arms, the two people seem to have merged into one, wrapped in white frost. The whole body is covered with white frost, and pieces of ice and snow turn into sharp blades surrounding the two of them.
"That's it!" Lin Zihan said nonchalantly but full of anger, his tone full of disdain, the disdain of a king for his servants, the contempt of a god for freeing people.
As Lin Zihan's words fell, the layers of white frost covering Lin Zihan's exoskeleton began to crack little by little, peeling off slowly, as if they were about to peel off. Expand slowly.
Sensing that something was wrong, Han Ying once again strengthened his fist, and the shadow of the iceberg became more erratic. The iceberg behind him began to break, and the broken shadows turned into clearly visible white frost, gathering together. On top of Han Ying's right fist.
At this time, Han Ying suddenly retracted his right fist, punched out with his left fist, and hit Lin Zihan's back. He opened his right hand and raised it above his head, with his five fingers spread forcefully, his palm facing the sky, and a white streak appeared. Light burst out from the palm of his hand and shot into the deep iceberg.
"Rumble~" There was an ear-splitting thunder. Under the huge sound, a huge vortex on the top of the iceberg slowly grew larger. A white sword slowly fell from the vortex, and the tip of the knife had already voluntarily Appearing in the vortex, the blade slowly descended.
The tip of the knife hung above Lin Zihan's head, and a stream of white frost began to condense. The blade looked thicker, like a bottomless crack in the abyss.
And Lin Zihan also noticed the threat hanging above his head. The tyrannical power made Lin Zihan feel a sense of crisis for the first time in this battle. For Lin Zihan, that strong sense of crisis was a kind of Bad feeling.
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"Is this the inheritance of Shenghui?" Gui Chan's face showed a look of shock. This aura of power made Gui Chan seem to have seen the tyrannical and savage power on the top of the snow-capped mountains when he visited the Northern Wilderness. That crazy power of another northern wilderness beast.
"It seems that our enemy has never been the strange beasts of the Northern Wilderness, but the Shenghui who controls everything behind the scenes. Perhaps the god that the Shenghui serves is really the Star Attendant, and these restrictions are inseparable from the Shenghui. "Taoxue analyzed calmly. He has never been as calm as he is today, because Han Ying's ability made him believe the prophecy.
