The sudden change shocked everyone into the air and tried to escape. However, the zombie on the ground jumped up with its feet, as if its tarsal body had caught the slowest monk's feet in his hands. At the same time, he opened his mouth and blew out a stream of cold air that hit his legs.
The captured monk felt his legs go cold and suddenly lost consciousness.
The cold air spreads up the thighs like a shadow, but most of the body is numb and stiff during the breath and it is difficult to control.
In panic, a long sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed at the zombie's arms with his backhand!
"Dang!" There was a crisp sound, and the long sword bounced back like cutting through solid ice. He flashed it again in his hand, and slashed again with his backhand!
"Bang!" With a sound, one of the zombie's ice arms was finally cut off.
He wanted to swing his sword again, but the cold air had already rushed through his chest and spread throughout his body. He suddenly felt that his arms were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and his body fell to the ground like a green onion!
The face of the leading Nascent Soul cultivator changed, and his figure appeared in mid-air in a flash. He waved his hands and drew an arc. As the arc was drawn, a light blue light shield protected his side. At the same time, he opened his mouth again and sprayed, holding a green gourd in his hand. He held the gourd in one hand and muttered something in his mouth. The gourd suddenly became as big as a bucket, turned blue all over, and turned into a huge ice gourd.
The other hand held the mouth of the gourd and opened the gourd. "Swish, swish, swish," a scream broke through the air, and ice picks as long as arms shot out, as if sharp blades fell from the sky and slashed at the zombies jumping on the ground.
There was a dense sound of "Ding Ding Dang". Bing cone was cut on the zombies, some were beaten down and again, and some pierced them and nailed it on the ground.
The zombie bared its teeth and claws and tried to get up, but countless ice picks fell one after another, nailing it harder and making it unable to move.
With the help of ice picks, the sudden attack of zombies was finally repulsed. Everyone was able to breathe, and various chants were heard one after another. Countless flying sword tips flashed out and slashed at the zombies on the ground.
Although zombies are not afraid of pain, once they are cut into several pieces, they cannot attack again.
When everyone saw it, they immediately sped up their hand movements, and for a while, the stumps and broken arms were flying around.
Just when everyone thought the overall situation was decided, a cold wind suddenly blew.
Along with the cold wind, a bloody smell filled the air.
"Not good!" The leading senior brother suddenly felt his heart trembling, and the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up.
"Get out of here quickly!"
Before he finished speaking, a group of dark clouds descended from the sky in the dark night sky, covering everyone like splashing ink!
But in a moment, a black curtain trapped everyone inside!
At this moment, a small blood shadow emerged from the snow, shooting directly into the air like lightning towards the leading senior brother.
The eldest brother had also sensed the approaching danger. He pushed it with one hand and a purple-gold light shield appeared, which instantly turned into a huge arc and blocked it in front of him.
But something surprising happened!
As soon as the blood shadow hit the purple gold shield, it seemed to blend into it and disappear instantly, and the next moment, it appeared on the senior brother's chest!
"Hiss——!" There was a sound of flesh and blood being separated!
"Ah——!" The senior brother screamed, causing everyone's scalp to go numb in shock!
Everyone suddenly turned their heads and looked around, and saw the purple-gold light shield falling sadly, and a figure falling down with it. On the figure's chest, a bloody hole the size of a fist penetrated the front, heart and back! The fastest update on the Internet. Mobile version: :/m/
And the black shadow, holding a bloody heart in its hand, rushed into the sky and disappeared into the blood curtain.
Because the speed was too fast and it was wrapped in blood, it was hazy and unclear what kind of monster it was.
"Big brother!"
"ah!"
"How can this be!"
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. The senior brother was the person with the highest level among the people. Although he had just entered the Nascent Soul, he had also entered the ranks of great monks. However, at this moment, he was hit hard and did not know whether he was alive or dead just by looking at him!
Thinking of this, everyone lost their fighting spirit and almost gave up resistance.
"Let's all work together to set up the Ice Dragon Sword Formation!" A loud shout rang out from the crowd.
When everyone heard the sound, their spirits were shaken, and a green long sword appeared in their hands.
All the light bloomed all over the body, like pearls of night light, injected into the long sword. I saw a dozen long swords lined up in a long line in the black screen, as if they were going to pierce the night sky!
The long swords intertwined, each pointing to the stars, drawing strange arcs. As the long swords danced, a looming ice dragon appeared in the field!
The black curtain has been completely lowered, and the ice dragon is rolling desperately. The two are intertwined and entangled, and only the sound of collision between the frost and the black curtain can be heard.
Ping ping ping pong, tinkling, continuous.
All he could see was that under the dim starlight, an ink-like black cloud enveloped the entire valley.
Although the ice dragon is extremely powerful, it disappears and appears in this thick darkness, like a dragon caught in a fisherman's net, its cold light gradually weakens and its brilliance gradually dims.
In just a cup of tea, the black clouds became thicker and thicker, and the ice dragon figure finally collapsed and disappeared. At the same time, bursts of short screams sounded one after another!
After a dozen breaths, the black clouds converged and gradually drifted into the distance.
A gust of wind blew, and most of the bloody smell dissipated, while countless snowflakes rolled and gradually covered more than a dozen corpses.
The valley is quiet again!
Liangchen sensed the thrilling scene, and although he wanted to help, his level has fallen and he is not even sure of self-protection, so he dares to interfere in trouble.
After a long time, the snowflakes had covered most of the corpses, and something seemed to have come out next to one of the corpses.
Liangchen had been sensing the situation around him and never relaxed. At this moment, he noticed something unusual and his face was startled.ァ新ヤ~8~1~中文网www <first release, domain name, please remember
I saw a three-inch Nascent Soul holding an ancient lotus bowl, and its head emerged from the snow.
The appearance of the Nascent Soul was the same as that of the frozen senior brother beside him, but it was actually his Nascent Soul that had been hiding under the bowl and escaped this disaster.
Just as he was about to escape, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears:
"If I were you, I would at least wait until dawn before setting off!"
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