"Oh!"
"so cold!"
"Little sister, come to my brother's arms and get warm!"
"Forget it, thin dog! Look, you're shivering from the cold."
All the monsters present were also frozen by the cold air released by Bai Bai, curling up and sneezing.
"Xiaojiu is so cold!" Lang Xiaojiu suddenly got goosebumps from the cold.
Lang Xiaojiu originally wanted to hug Bai Bai for warmth.
But the cold air comes from the white body. Wouldn’t it make it colder if we hug the white body?
Lang Xiaojiu turned to the next best thing and hugged Gesang next to Bai Bai.
Gesang's body is soft and comfortable to be held by Lang Xiaojiu. He kind of likes to cling to Gesang.
Gesang was startled and stunned: "Xiaojiu, you..."
"Sister Gesang, will it be warmer if Xiaojiu holds you? This way, neither of us will be cold!"
"Besides, Sister Gesang, Xiaojiu feels very comfortable holding you. Can you let Xiaojiu hold you a little longer?"
Gesang looked at the little ghost in front of him. He was indeed childish and looked eager, like a cute puppy praying for love.
Gesang was reluctant to refuse Lang Xiaojiu and could only nod: "Okay, just hold me."
"Okay!" Lang Xiaojiu cheered, hugging her a little tighter.
"Xiaojiu, don't move your hands, don't touch them."
"Sister Gesang, you are just curious. Why is sister Gesang's place so big?"
"That's the crop, it stores energy."
"So, the more energy you store, the bigger you will be. But Xiaojiu is a wolf, not a bird, and he doesn't have a crop... But can he get bigger if he eats more?"
"I don't know that."
"Xiaojiu must eat more meat and bones to grow bigger!"
"..."
When the cold air approached, Rong Qing's pupils suddenly shrank.
"No, all the spores are frozen."
Before Rong Qing could recover from the shock, the figure of Jin Diao quickly approached.
"Qi!"
This time Rong Qing's voice was no longer as calm as before, and he was a little panicked.
Although Jin Da Diao still missed this punch, the teleportation positions of Rong Qing and Su Xiang'er this time were only a few dozen meters away.
Fat Du showed a proud smile.
"It seems that your art of grafting flowers and grafting trees is nothing more than this, Fern Emperor Rongqing!"
Fat Du took out a piece of bamboo from his arms, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it leisurely, his eyes that saw through everything showed great confidence.
When Rong Qing saw Fat Du seeing through her identity, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and her calm face showed a slightly solemn look.
"Do you know me?" Rong Qing asked.
Fat Du chewed two mouthfuls of bamboo and said calmly: "Your space transfer technique is so proficient and has such a wide scope. Who else can use it besides Rong Qing?"
"Rong Qing, you are from Nanze. However, I, Fat Du, am also from Nanze. I know all about your methods."
Fat Du said, patting his swollen belly.
Rong Qing's expression gradually became serious.
After Fat Du ate the whole bamboo, he continued:
"The technique of grafting flowers and grafting trees onto trees is a type of high-level space technique."
"And the creator of the art of transplanting flowers and trees is you, Fern Emperor Rongqing."
"The reason why the art of transplanting flowers and trees can cause spatial displacement is because you spread countless tiny spores in the air that are invisible to the naked eye. These spores are attached to certain objects, and two objects attached to the spores can move in space. Switch positions.”
"The moment you activate the technique of transplanting flowers and trees, the two objects attached to the spores will also switch positions under the influence of spore swapping."
"You are a spiritual fern, and with your demonic power, you can spread spores within several kilometers."
"As long as there is a place covered with spores, you can teleport there as you like."
"It's a pity that your spores are always plants and will lose their activity when encountering cold weather. You also lose control of the spores and can only control the spores within a short distance."
"The coldness of the Pale King will defeat your art of transplanting flowers and trees!"
After hearing this, all the demons present showed expressions of sudden realization.
"I see."
Wanwan didn't expect that his cold energy would have such an effect.
No wonder Lang Xiaojiu could smell the smell of grass. This smell should be the spores that Rong Qing spread in the air that are invisible to the naked eye.
If Fat Du hadn't known about it, Bai Wan wouldn't have been able to tell.
And most people really can't detect trace amounts of spores in the air. Even Lang Xiaojiu's well-developed sense of smell can only barely detect the smell of roe deer.
And even if you know there are spores in the air, you may not be able to do anything about it.
A high-explosion warrior-type brute-force monster like the Golden Eagle has absolutely nothing to do.
The tiny spores existing in the air are like naturally floating dust, invisible to the naked eye, and there is nothing the Golden Eagle can do about it.
It just so happens that only by spreading cold air on a large scale can the activity of the spores be restrained.
"So that's it, you fooled me around! Now look how arrogant you are!"
Jin DaDiao clenched his fists, he wanted to get back the face he had been teased with earlier!
The golden eagle turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Rong Qing and Su Xiang'er.
The expressions on the faces of Rong Qing and Su Xiang'er were no longer as leisurely and content as before.
"Qi."
Su Xiang'er and Rong Qing teleported away again, but they were still only a dozen meters away.
"No, it's too cold. The spores I spread were out of control more than 20 meters away."
Before Rong Qing could think of a countermeasure, Jin DaDiao had already rushed in front of him.
Because the distance of more than ten meters is just a snap of the fingers for the golden eagle.
But the next moment, Jin Da Diao's eyes met Su Xiang'er's.
Su Xiang'er's eyes flashed red.
Jin DaDiao suddenly felt that he was in a chaotic space...
But soon, Jin DaDiao woke up, but his punching speed was also slower by a few tenths of a second.
It was in these few tenths of a second that Rong Qing once again activated the art of transferring flowers and trees, and the two women teleported again and appeared more than ten meters away.
"What a risk, Xiang'er, if it weren't for your illusion, his fist would have hit him just now!" Rong Qing said with lingering fear.
"Be careful, he's here again!"
Su Xiang'er also felt that things were a little tricky.
Su Xiang'er didn't expect that the pale cold air would perfectly restrain Rong Qing's temptation.
I thought that with Rong Qing's skill of grafting flowers and grafting trees on others, even if he lost, he could teleport away in an instant, which would make him invincible.
But before Su Xiang'er could think about how to deal with it, Jin Da Diao's fist had rapidly enlarged and was close at hand!
Rong Qing didn't have time to think too much and formed a seal with his hands.
"dismiss!"
As Rong Qing shouted this word loudly, a thick layer of snow that fell like an avalanche suddenly appeared above the heads of Jin Da Diao, Rong Qing, and Su Xiang'er.
There is an entire snow-capped mountain a hundred meters away. All the snow on the surface of the snow-capped mountain has disappeared, leaving only the bare black rocky mountain, which looks particularly abrupt among several snow-capped mountains.
Heavy snow came down from the sky, swallowing up the figures of Rong Qing, Su Xiang'er, and Jin Diao in the air.
When more than ten meters of snow falls from above, the little monsters below will suffer.
The little monster who was eating a meal below just now was buried directly by the heavy snow falling from the sky...
Even the monster hall was buried in the snow.
The entire top of Shengling Peak, several hundred meters wide, was covered with a layer of snow.
Su Xiang'er and Rong Qing relied on the art of grafting flowers and trees to teleport to a high altitude dozens of meters away and avoid it.
"Qing'er, are you okay?"
"No problem, just restricted."
"How many of them are there? Where are they dead?"
Su Xiang'er and Rong Qing got a brief respite.
Although the pale cold air froze most of the spores in the air, making the scattered spores inactive.
But as long as Rong Qing gathers the relatively scattered spores into a point dozens of meters away, he can still transfer there instantly.
However, in this way, Rong Qing's teleportation can only be transferred to that point, and the multi-selectivity is lost.
