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Zhou Ming watched this scene intently, surprised in his heart.

The White Dragon King’s ice-control spell shouldn’t have anything to do with any physics rules, but he did show power that violates physics before. Is this another level of spells?

If so, which layer is it?

Zhou Ming saw the rage demon smashing the icicles extending under the Bailong King’s feet with a punch. The huge size did not affect the speed and strength of its punches. The force penetrated the entire icicle, and the upper and lower icicles were cracked into lumps. Make a powder.

The ice surface under the Bailong King's feet was also torn apart. Just before he lost his focus, he struggling to step on the ice surface under his feet, like a fierce horse leaping up just before the cliff collapsed, leaping towards the face of the angry demon!

His stretched body showed great resilience... and unparalleled violence!

The two sides confronted each other in the air. At this moment, the White Dragon King was higher than the Rage Demon!

One side opened his mouth in the blood basin, showing its thick fangs; the other side leaped down in the air and swung down the big knife made of ice!

The ice skates braving the cold air swept across the wrathful demon's long mouth, a piece of meat was cut off, and a dense white bone was exposed under the meat.

The sharp teeth of the Wrath Demon bit the White Dragon King's shoulder, he was held in his mouth like a piece of meat, and the ice armor shattered under tremendous pressure.

Taking advantage of the crack of the ice armor, he fled from the lizard's mouth and fell freely toward the ground.

As he fell, he rotated his body. The blade in his hand moved in a circular motion with his body. The blade went all the way down, drawing a deep wound from the chest to the abdomen of the Rage Demon. The blood splashing inside overflowed the skin at the moment. It was frozen into icicles, and a layer of hard **** frost was applied around the wound.

The White Dragon King’s body fell heavily to the ground, and the Fury Demon raised his foot and kicked him to the wall tens of meters away and bounced back to the ground. The huge body moved at an incredible speed, lifting his foot to the one who had not had time to stand up. The White Dragon King stepped on it!

The single nobleman rushed straight out without waiting for the harmless female thief to say the order, like an arrow sent by mistake.

And this is exactly what the harmless female thief just wants him to do. As elites among the hermits, they have the most basic judgment on the battle situation. If they don't take action now, the White Dragon King will definitely die at the feet of the rage demon.

The giant foot fell and stepped on an invisible barrier. When the White Dragon King turned over, the distance of the opponent's feet was only 30 cm away from him. The dense and orderly arrangement of scales were clearly visible, like blades.

He rolled over and rolled out of the opponent’s trampling range, his huge feet fell behind him, and an angry roar came from above his head. The huge stone knives swept along the arc under the drag of the rage demon, and the stone knives and the ground blew sparks. .

The White Dragon King roared under the broken helmet and roared at the tall behemoth with a hideous face.

The foot just now caused him to have three broken ribs. Perhaps the internal organs were also damaged, but he didn't notice the pain. He heard the voice of the last girlfriend in his mind, and he tried to imagine the scene she experienced at the time. .

Will her enemy be as tall as the monster in front of her?

Was she in pain when she was injured?

Has she ever regretted it?

Have you ever thought of him?

The White Dragon King wanted to know the answer, but he couldn't imagine it. He only knew that he was not by her side in the end.

Thinking of this, the anger in his heart was like a cotton cloth soaked in grease falling into the flames, and it was instantly ignited. He hated himself and hated weirdness. Only by waving the blade in his hand and defeating the monster in front of him can he wash away the share. Unwilling to age.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The others watched the White Dragon King roar, with a face of vicissitudes under the half-broken mask.

The harmless female thief frowned and said solemnly: "Can you help?"

She said this to Rakshasa.

Raksha looked at the monster in front of him, and slowly shook his head: "No, size is a problem, and my knife has time to sleep."

His spell is to transfer the slashing wound he caused, and if the harmless female thief continues to be the target of transfer, then the largest wound must be cut longitudinally from the side of the human body.

But even so, this kind of injury is nothing to the tyrannical demon, let alone amputation, even the attack of the White Dragon King just now can't match.

If the blade of the dead cherry can continue to use the fire of the dead, it may be worth trying, but now the blade of the dead cherry is dormant and requires a lot of killing to wake up... at this time, there is obviously no environment for killing.

Zhou Ming's mind did not stop turning for a moment. Part of the Rage Demon's ability has been revealed, that is, it will be irritated after being injured, and after irritation, both the action and the desire to attack will be greatly increased. In addition, for these challengers, it is There is no substantial impact.

Although the emotion of anger will grow slowly, it is not like the sloth demon, who can even be immune to human harm.

The White Dragon King and the single nobles have already participated in the war, and the only people in the carriage are him, Raksha Mian, Harmless Female Thief, Masked Rogue, Ace Logistics, Liu Dingtian, and Justice Boy.

The harmless female thief, the trump card logistics, and Liu Dingtian are completely unqualified to play in such a brutal and brutal battle. Although the masked thieves can strengthen the body and have good combat effectiveness, in the brute force contest, they want It is impossible to beat the Rage Demon.

The two are like the silverback gorilla and the Tyrannosaurus. You can say that the silverback gorilla is very powerful, but if you say that the silverback gorilla can beat the Tyrannosaurus, I am afraid that some people will laugh and become incontinent.

As for the righteous kid who lost an arm, it is really hard for Zhou Ming to believe that he can survive the indiscriminate random strikes of the Rage Demon. The attack power of this monster is obviously more than one level higher than the previous sloth demon.

So... only Rakshasa and himself are left!

Do you want to go?

This idea came into Zhou Ming's mind~www.readwn.com~ but her body had already stepped off the train involuntarily. The harmless female thief looked at Zhou Ming's back in surprise. She didn't expect Zhou Ming to take the initiative to fight.

In fact, she was thinking just now. No one of them can play in the battle. Maybe the righteous kid is okay, but the participation in the battle is also very hanging. It is possible to be killed by a spike, and it will increase the mental pollution speed of a few others.

So she was always hesitating, and thought of Zhou Ming during the period, but she didn't understand Zhou Ming's strength. If it was just an ordinary ice control spell, participating in this battle should not have the effect of turning the tide of the battle.

But since Zhou Ming is going to participate in the war now, she will definitely not stop it. Now that the battle continues, the White Dragon King and the single nobleman are likely to die of Huangquan. Therefore, a variable is needed. Will the Musketeer be that variable?

"Are you going to go? Full Vision is useless for that guy, all you can rely on is spells." Ping Xingyue's voice sounded in her ears.

Zhou Ming: "I know."