After dressing in the beast world, I decided to dress up as a man

Chapter 474 I gave you a chance

The eyes of the God-givers looking at Nian Shurou suddenly became fiery, and they did not have the disgust of being beautiful and cumbersome before.

But this joy soon faded at the moment when Nian Shurou held the vine to fight, and was replaced by regret and dissatisfaction with Lan Yan's concealment of the matter.

Knowing that Nian Shurou is also a god-bestower, it's too late for the god-bestowers to hide, so how could they dare to do anything to her.

All of a sudden, the four elements of fire, wood, earth, and ice intertwined and confronted each other. The whole scene was awed by this miraculous fight, and almost failed to block the attack of the orcs on the opposite side.

The vegetation gathered from all directions is one after another, which can be called the nightmare of dense phobias. The flames generated out of thin air change into different shapes according to the thoughts of the controller. The two collide with each other, and the former is swallowed by the latter, fueling the power of the flame.

The vegetation swallowed by the flames continued to regenerate rapidly, and continued to rush towards the opposite side.The water vapor condensed into ice, and firmly turned into an ice shield in front of Nian Shurou, offsetting the scorching heat on the opposite side for her.

The glare of the ice blade refracted due to the setting sun, affecting the direction of this battlefield at any time.

The blue ice blade caused by the low temperature faces the fireball rushing upwards, and the moment it touches the fireball, it quickly elongates and extends, wrapping the moving fireball completely, and then doubles the speed in the direction it came from rushed over.

No one expected that Qingci would have such a move. Although the god-bestower and Lanyan who controlled the flames were only stunned for a moment, they quickly counterattacked, but the ice puck, which had become an afterimage in the field of vision, had already arrived In front of them!

The ground that rose suddenly covered the blue flame and the fire god bestower, and the ice ball that exploded in an instant left scratches about ten centimeters deep on the soil.

The heart of the god-bestower of the earth element, who had saved his companion and Lan Yan from Qingci's attack, was beating fast, and big cold sweat burst out from his back and rolled down, and then fell again in the hot air. Evaporates, leaving only light sweat marks.

Ground subsidence and soil thorns appeared at the feet of Qingci and Nian Shurou one after another. This unstable development made Qingci and Nian Shurou not only defend and counterattack, but also pay attention to the situation under their feet at all times, so as not to be trapped or trapped by the opponent. hurt.

The rising heat wave brought up the hair in front of Qingci's forehead, and those eyes, which were dyed with different emotions because of the battle, were extremely bright at the moment, and became calmer and more crazy.

Fighting wholeheartedly can often drive Qingci's emotions, but she is different from those passionate fighters, her mind will only become calmer when the adrenaline is soaring, and her clear thinking will lead her to a crazier direction. return.

Ice and fire collided, and thicker water mist evaporated, making Qingci's place look like a fairyland.

But different from the fairyland with celestial spirit, these slowly drifting white mist hides deadly danger everywhere, and a little carelessness may end up with a dead body.

Nian Shurou, who was thrown back by the wooden vine controlled by her feet, fell into Qing Ci's arms with incomparable accuracy, and was quickly let go.

Even though they are separated at the slightest touch, this extremely brief contact is enough for Nian Shurou to stand firm.

Qingci's expression was reflected in Nian Shurou's eyes, the extremely familiar expression that was obviously about to widen made Nian Shurou's movement of wanting to step forward again abruptly stop.

The surrounding temperature plummeted as Qingci raised his hand, and the hot air suddenly turned into ice cold enough to exhale white mist. On the heads of the god-givers, ice cones formed by condensed water vapor continued to form and gradually spread all over the place. this side of the sky.

Lan Yan, who had never seen this move before, felt a deep anxiety in her heart. She opened her hand to condense out flames and burned the vegetation controlled by Nian Shurou, and her eyes quickly patrolled around.

"That, what is that..." The orc who inadvertently saw the scene in the sky murmured because of the fear that surged after witnessing the extraordinary.

Lan Yan, who was looking around, naturally did not miss this scene, she suddenly looked up, and what was reflected in her pupils were the thousands of ice cones falling at a very fast speed.

Once the ice cone fell on her, Lan Yan could fully imagine what a tragic scene it would be, and it was precisely because of this that Lan Yan felt deeply hopeless.

I could only hear the continuous huge impact sound in the mist of water, and the screams that blurted out were so inaudible. Among the thousands of ice cones, Lan Yan and the God-bestower were like gnats shaking a tree, without a trace. The power of resistance.

In the biting cold, the wounds on the body that had been pierced and destroyed by the ice pick became excruciatingly painful as the temperature rose, and the muscles twitched, making one wish to pass out.

Under the weak burning flame, the part below the elbow joint of Lan Yan's right hand, which was used as a shield, had completely disappeared. Looking intently, one could faintly see frosted flesh near an ice pick that had sunk into the ground behind him.

With a pale face, Lan Yan clutched his right hand with only his upper arm left. The blood from the wound section due to the rise in temperature oozed from between his fingers, and finally dripped on the ground.

Although the power of the ice pick that passed through the flames used as protection has dropped to a large extent, the damage caused when it passes over the body is still not to be underestimated.

The pain that was so painful that the muscles were twitching violently made the blood on Lan Yan's face disappear completely, but what was more serious than the physical pain was the wailing in the heart.

Lan Yan never thought that Qingci would hit her so hard.

Her legs were trembling because of her weakness, but Lan Yan didn't fall because of her perseverance that she didn't want to show a more embarrassing side in front of Qingci.

In the dense white mist that was almost invisible, light footsteps sounded, and the divergent eyesight refocused, and Lan Yan stared at the source of the sound.

The smallest thing that appeared was a calf wrapped in trousers, followed by a slender and tall figure, and a face that made her fall in love.

Qingci lowered her eyes and looked at her calmly, her eyes were on the broken arm as soon as she touched it, as if she was just scratching the surface of the water, and there was no emotion she imagined at all.

Lan Yan looked at her stubbornly, with a mournful and fragile expression, revealing an obsession that would never give up until she saw the emotions she wanted on her face.

"I gave you a chance."

It's because you don't cherish it.

Faced with the emotions displayed by Lan Yan, Qingci's eyes were calm and his voice was as cold and indifferent as ever.

People's long-term persistence sometimes only needs one sentence to collapse.

Lan Yan slowly opened his eyes wide, and those bloodshot eyes were full of disbelief towards Qing Ci and the despair that his fantasy had been completely shattered.

"It's fake, Brother Ci, you are lying to me, right?" Lan Yan stepped forward and wanted to grab Qingci's sleeve, "It was my fault, I shouldn't have done this, Brother Ci, please forgive me Is it okay this time?"

Qing Ci turned sideways to avoid Lan Yan's grasping hand, and Lan Yan almost fell forward when he lost his grasp.

The hand that maintained the grasping movement was gradually clenched, and the beautifully manicured nails sank into the flesh little by little, but Lan Yan didn't seem to feel the tingling pain in the palm.

"Fake! Fake! It's all fake—!" Lan Yan shouted hoarsely, trying to cover up the fact that she was extremely painful and embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)