Legend of the Dragon King: I have been licking dogs for thousands of years, and now I am leaving.

Chapter 129 The Disaster of the Snow Emperor

There is a painting hanging above the hall at the main entrance of the United League Building. The painting is a portrait. There are four people on the top, namely the four executive officers of the United League and the white one in the middle. Behind them, the painting Above, is the masked commander of the alliance, mysterious and powerful.

This painting was drawn by Snow Emperor in her spare time. She was very free during this period. After the injury, Lin Jiu did not allow her to do other things. Now she no longer had to read the messy books before, so she started to learn painting. Painting, and then there was this figure picture, and then Lin Jiu ordered it to be taken to the main entrance of the United League Building, where it was placed.

Tang Wulin looked at the painting, and a crazy aura surged around him. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand had a sinister aura, and black gas flowed, along with red and murderous blood that filled the entire place.

"Take my hammer!" Tang Wulin swung the Clear Sky Hammer and hit it straight at the painting in the middle of the hall.

"stop!"

A Soul Saint level powerhouse arrived here, surrounded by seven soul rings and holding a golden mace.

The mace attacked with a golden edge, and the whistling sound in the air was like a wolf howling.

The giant hammer and the mace collided together, and their soul power was shaken. Even the powerful Soul Saint couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking shocked.

He really didn't expect that the kid in front of him was so powerful. His mace's attack power was very powerful, even among the weapon spirits, it was one of the best. But he didn't expect that he would eat it on the kid in front of him. Big loss.

Before the Alliance Soul Saint could make the next move, vines with huge black blood thorns crazily emerged from the ground, frantically wrapping up the Soul Saint.

Tang Wulin squeezed it casually, and the vines gradually wrapped themselves in the middle. After a while, Soul Saint was wrapped into a meat bun.

"This...evil soul master!?"

The Mace Soul Saint could clearly feel that the soul power and vitality in his body were being continuously absorbed. Even if he mobilized his soul power crazily, he could not break free from the huge vine. Instead, it became tighter and tighter, and his face turned red from suppressing it. , as if he would suffocate in the next second.

Tang Wulin no longer paid attention to him, dragged the huge hammer, wiped sparks on the ground, and walked straight towards the painting again, his eyes full of madness.

With a ferocious look on his face, he swung the giant hammer and hit the painting again, causing terrifying blood to scatter.

But at the moment when he was about to hit, an extreme force of ice instantly froze his movements.

The Snow Emperor appeared in front of the painting and blocked Tang Wulin who wanted to smash the painting. His beautiful eyes were cold and his peerless body stood in mid-air.

Tang Wulin's eyes at this time have been completely replaced by blood-red madness. Although he currently does not have the blood power of the Golden Dragon King, the crazy will and monstrous blood of the Golden Dragon King are completely left in his body. Although this thing There is a gap between his real power, but with the blessing of Tang Wulin Soul Emperor's cultivation, his power has reached a very strong level.

He had no reason at this time. If he had reason, he would definitely not be here after being warned by Tang San. This was when he faced Lin Jiu after losing control. Even if it was just a portrait, he was full of endless murderous intent. He seemed to have only one purpose. , that is to kill Lin Jiu.

The Snow Emperor's eyes were cold, and he waved his hand gently. The extreme power of ice instantly froze the vines surrounding the Soul Saint, and then broke with a bang.

And during this period of time, other powerful men from the alliance arrived here one after another, blocking Tang Wulin with powerful auras.

Tang Wulin didn't seem worried or scared at all, but he suddenly became quiet. His blood-red eyes looked at the painting and then at the Snow Emperor who was guarding the painting. The murderous aura in his eyes was revealed, and he said with full of evil spirit: "Lin Jiu deserves to die, and so do you!"

Without any hesitation, he suddenly rose up, lifted up the giant hammer as heavy as a thousand kilograms, passed the others, and swung it towards the Snow Emperor.

The Snow Emperor's face remained unchanged, still cold, a blue light shone in his eyes, and he gently touched his fair hands.

The power of ice emerged from the palm of his hand and covered Tang Wulin in an instant. The extremely cold power would instantly seal the blood around him, and then gradually fix his body.

Tang Wulin's body was almost unable to move. The cold made him move like an old man, but at this time, his murderous intention was still not reduced by half, and he did not seem to be timid.

The vines sprouted from the ground again and crazily surrounded the Snow Emperor in an attempt to counterattack.

But what happened was counterproductive, the gap was too big, the Snow Emperor was so powerful that the power of ice instantly blocked all the vines that sprouted from the ground around him.

With a gentle wave, those vines turned into green debris. In order to prevent them from appearing again, the ground was even lightly sealed with a layer of frost by the Snow Emperor, so that no more vines could emerge from the ground to attack.

The Snow Emperor raised his hands above his chest, and the power of extreme ice continued to condense, gradually forming into a sword.

The ice sword condensed and shot out violently. The sword was sharp and carried a cold air that was speechless. It turned into a thick layer of frost wherever it flew.

Tang Wulin tried his best to swing the Clear Sky Hammer again. The ice sword and the giant hammer collided, but the giant hammer was shattered by the ice sword and disappeared into bursts of light.

The Snow Emperor came to Tang Wulin and held the buffered ice sword. Then with a gentle force of his hand, Xuebei Su pushed the ice sword straight towards Tang Wulin's heart.

The ice sword penetrated his heart. Tang Wulin's face was probably ferocious, and his blood vessels were particularly obvious due to the severe pain. After all, the Snow Emperor's sword penetrated his body, which not only caused the pain of the sword entering his heart, but also the extreme ice. When the force spreads, the organs in the body are often weaker, and under the spread of ice power, the pain is even more unspeakable. After all, the Snow Emperor's ability to control ice is not only the strongest among soul beasts, but also the strongest among all Douluo. The strongest.

And at this moment, a blood-red energy crazily mobilized its will and penetrated into the Snow Emperor's body along the ice sword in an instant.

The Snow Emperor couldn't avoid it. This aura was too overbearing. The hand holding the ice sword loosened. The Snow Emperor took two steps back, and his consciousness fell into a blur for a moment.

After reacting, the Snow Emperor immediately mobilized the soul power in his body to suppress the blood energy, and then forced his body to condense an ice spike in an attempt to kill Tang Wulin.

A dark blue light gradually covered Tang Wulin, and then disappeared in a flash. Then Tang Wulin also disappeared on the spot, avoiding the Snow Emperor's attack.

The ice spikes pierced the ground, and the Snow Emperor also fell to the ground, half-kneeling on the ground, in a very uncomfortable state.

Normally, with the Snow Emperor's years of experience, it would be impossible for this blood energy to not cause any harm to her, but at this moment, she was already suppressing her power.

(End of this chapter)