Xiche calmly turned his back, tied his hands behind him, and also did not make any further moves.
But there is no need to take action, because someone has already blocked the sky.
The shadow clan's smoke hit the moonlight curtain, and a blurry cold mist rose up, as if even the mist was about to freeze. The nine smokes retreated as if they were struck by lightning, revealing their figure, a thick black cloak. Covered in thick frost.
"What is this!" Mo Ran said in shock.
He had never seen such an ability, nor had he ever seen such a temperature that could freeze one's soul.
Maybe this is heaven? However, he did not see the field unfolding. There was only a thin piece of paper spanning in front of them. There was nothing in front and behind the paper.
Even the powerful ones in the clan have never demonstrated such miraculous abilities that were unheard of before.
"Concentrate and attack!" Mo Ran said coldly.
Since the opponent is all passively defending, it is not difficult as long as he can tear a small hole in such a large piece of tissue paper, just like using the sharpest drill bit to pierce a thin piece of iron sheet.
So there were black sharp arrows gathering behind them, and then converging towards a point in front of Mo Ran.
The nine sharp arrows merged into one and then stabbed down.
But there was no more.
Silk threads as light as moonlight shook out, and then the sharp black arrows were cut open, and then crushed into pieces of ice. The ink-colored ice foam evaporated into black mist on the water surface.
It seems that every point on this surface can be independently attacked and defended.
On the opposite side of the light curtain, the red-haired Qian Mo was the only one who dared to talk to Xi Che on an equal footing at this time. The others, even Ye Qing, had silently stood aside with the others after the initial conversation with him. corner, because this is no longer their place.
"You are indeed a weapon." He praised softly: "With a sister like this, and she doesn't kill herself, if I were you, I could wake you up laughing in your dreams."
And instead of killing himself, Qian Mo came up with a strange logic, but this logic was not strange at all.
"Do you like it?" Xi Che said with a smile. In front of him, he did not use the title of emperor: "If you can let go of that girl and come to me, I won't mind betrothing her to you."
"I like it, but I mind." Qian Mo shook his head and glanced at the expressionless girl: "Even if you don't kill me out of jealousy, I don't have the confidence that she won't kill me."
"Then I have no choice but to kill you." Xi Che said coldly and seriously.
"You are stronger now, but you can't kill me yet." Qian Mo couldn't see the smile under his mask: "Isn't it? Your Majesty."
Qian Mo immediately gave up on this dangerous joke and glanced across the way: "What I've always been good at is finding opportunities, so my time is up."
Mo Ran finally realized that the most powerful person on the other side was not actually the emperor in front of him, but the second person who had never shown his presence.
When she reveals her presence, there is no one more dazzling than her.
"The only option is to try the forbidden spell." Mo Ran said with a wry smile.
No one objected, because none of the conventional methods could be effective in front of her, even if she just calmly lowered a curtain in the distance without any intention of attacking.
At this time, a person slowly walked out under the curtain of moonlight.
Like a waterfall of moonlight, the silver-white moonlight flows, but is not moistened at all. The brilliance splashes and the stars are all over the body. At the same time, the masked man in black clothes and red hair steps out from behind the moonlight step by step.
His aura and physical signs pointed to that unspeakable race without any surprise, making Mo Ran clenched his fists.
The so-called blood feud, the so-called hatred of genocide, is nothing more than this.
In that disaster, the Nihuang clan almost wiped out the entire Youying clan. If there is any sworn hatred among the seven clans now, it could only exist between Youying and Nihuang.
Seeing the undisguised hatred in Mo Ran's eyes, Qian Mo rubbed his eyebrows in distress: "Don't mention things from two hundred years ago to me. I wasn't born yet at that time, so you can't be blamed for me no matter what. If you have a chance, you can still Go and reason with the patriarch."
"When we return, we will naturally go to the Forgotten City to greet the Xitian Clan Leader." The Shadow Almighty said with a sneer: "Those who change their fate against fate will not end well."
"Anyway, it has nothing to do with me." Qian Mo shrugged and said, "How about I finish it off? How do you feel about using the methods under the heaven to solve the battle in one breath?"
"Then let me see what abilities your new generation of clansmen have." The Shadow Power replied coldly.
Qian Mo shook his head and pushed the silver mask on his face.
"One breath has passed."
Mo Ran shook his hands and felt no discomfort at all. He couldn't help but sneered: "Are you just bluffing now?"
"It was really too fast just now." Qian Mo sighed.
"It's okay to go slower this time."
His body disappeared with the sound.
Mo Ran saw him appear in front of him like smoke. Instead of turning into smoke and then solidifying like he did, he instantly condensed into reality in front of him.
He slowly stretched out his slender white hand and touched his eyebrows. He could clearly see the movement, but he had no time to move a finger.
He had disappeared before his eyes and returned to where he was in the next moment.
"Space magic is not your talent." The shadow power can naturally see everything clearly, but he only has eyes and ears and does not have the ability to interfere with projection. "Since all parties have set up a trap, this time, we lose."
Qian Mo shook his head: "I am not the rightful owner here, and the grudges between the two clans have nothing to do with me."
"I just want to prove my existence and that you are far from the power you think you are."
"above."
As Qian Mo said this, his figure blurred and disappeared instantly.
"Can it be over?"
he asked.
The sound fills the air.
"Of course." Xiche replied, then looked at Mo Ran: "The bet is confirmed."
The Shadow Power didn't feel too frustrated. He seemed to have expected such a result: "As your Majesty said."
Xi Che nodded and turned around. The ball that His Highness had given him and which he had kept by his side was picked up by his toes. When it rose to his chest, he patted it down gently with his palm.
Touching the ball with your hands is naturally a foul, but no one here cares about this.
The ball instantly set off a sonic boom and headed towards Xingxi's goal.
Straight as an arrow.
"it's over."
Xi Che said.
Xing Xi nodded, then stretched out a plain hand, clenched it into a fist, and clasped her index finger with her thumb.
Xi Che flicked the ball, which surpassed the speed of sound, and arrived in front of her in only one-third of the time it took to snap her fingers.
The strong wind blew her long silver hair back.
Then she calmly flicked her fingers.
With such force, there was no chance that the ordinary rubber ball would survive, because this finger was enough to break a fine steel ball, and the ball had already exceeded the speed of sound at this time.
but none.
A very thin layer of silver light enveloped the ball, and then the ball flew out.
Just for a moment.
The ice lotus shattered, leaving a gap, and snowflakes flew in the air.
At such a fast speed, almost no one can see the process, only the results.
The result was that a straight track appeared between the girl and the opponent's goal, and there was snow-white turbulence remaining in the air, which was an extremely disturbing wind.
The result is that the water along the way is picked up by the wind and condenses on the court to form a crystal tunnel that runs through the entire stadium, which is the trajectory of the ball.
Then there is the end of the ball. The goal that once existed there is long gone, and the sideline is blank.
Moving forward, a petal of the ice and snow lotus that formed the entire arena was shattered, and snowflakes flew across the arena.
No one saw the ball get there.
Because it disappeared at the end of the field of vision.
Just one ball.
Xingxi stood in front of the goal, quietly shook her head, turned and walked off.
It was not as if she had popped out that finger.
