Fading God Card

Jiang Wenming glanced back.

Fuck!

Zhong Wudao could actually use Bai Xiang's freezing ability?

Thinking about it this way, it seemed that he was the one who made up for Bai Xiang's last knife and got Bai Xiang's substitute, which seemed to be used on himself.

But ice is also an object, so why isn't it turned into a sprite?

However, before he could think about it, Zhong Wudao had already condensed a pair of ice armor, and even his left hand, which had been cut off directly, had condensed out.

Fan Yan's follow-up spray of salt cone hit it, and it could only hit a little ice slag, which could not hurt him at all.

"abnormal!"

Jiang Wenming cursed secretly, suddenly felt the heat on his left ring finger, and immediately looked down.

I saw the bad word on the ring suddenly flashed twice, and then, within 20 meters around him, all the stone demons, armor demons, and sword demons who were guarding the corpse suddenly turned their heads and looked at him. .

"I'm passing by, you continue..."

Jiang Wenming put his feet on his feet, smiled awkwardly, then pulled his legs out, turned around and ran away abruptly.

Sure enough, those monsters had red eyes, as if Jiang Wenming had killed their parents, and swarmed after them.

"Grass! Sprite! You don't care about your little monster! Why are you chasing me alone!"

Jiang Wenming felt like crying.

However, the sprites and Xun Leier are really good at surviving against Shangmeng. How can they have any mind to control the sprites, so these sprites followed their instincts again and launched an attack on what they thought was dangerous.

Just at this moment, Zhong Wudao was trying his best to block the salt spray sprayed by Fan Yan with an icicle, but suddenly a gust of wind drifted by, and he saw a white figure suddenly flash past him.

Take a closer look:

"Jiang Wenming? What is this guy doing back here again? But you're just going to hell, so I'll clean it up..."

With a bang, before Zhong Wudao could react, he was staggered suddenly by the bump, and with a tilt of his hand, Fan Yan's salt dust didn't block him, and sprayed him all over.

In just a split second, under the effect of the high-strength water absorption of the salt and the lowering of the freezing point of the ice cubes, the thickness of the ice armor on his body was directly melted by half.

To make matters worse, Fan Yan, who was only half of his body, immediately took the opportunity to get close, swiped the ground with two salt swords, and cut off another arm of him!

"Grass!"

Zhong Wudao scrambled to dispose of the rapidly dehydrated limbs, and Zhong Wudao, who once again condensed an ice arm, saw clearly what just hit him.

I saw hundreds of monsters chasing Jiang Wenming rumblingly, ignoring him.

"Jiang! Wen! Ming!"

Zhong Wudao, who had lost both arms, sank. Seeing Fan Yan continue to attack him, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Bastard, you forced me!"

"Sacrifice the main substitute, and discard twenty cards in the deck, and show your true strength! White World!"

A gust of wind suddenly flew out from Zhong Wudao's body, and then a crackling sound of freezing suddenly spread towards the surroundings.

Wherever he passed, whether it was the corpses of sprites or other people who hadn't been revived on the ground, he froze them into solid blocks of ice, and even the ground was covered with a thick layer of ice!

Fan Yan, who was the closest, was the first to bear the brunt, and was instantly condensed into a statue, unable to move anymore.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

Panting sharply, Zhong Wudao couldn't help snorting as he watched the icy air spread in all directions and gradually approach that brat Jiang Wenming.

"Once this trick is launched, even I can't stop it. If someone asks about the cause of your death afterwards, it's no fault of me!"

Thinking so far, Zhong Wudao used his remaining physical strength, condensed a pair of ice skates under his feet, and chased directly towards Jiang Wenming.

If you want to win the Dao fruit, you must succeed when the opponent is about to die.

"Brother Jiang, don't panic, I'll save you!"

Jiang Wenming looked back and saw that he was running faster.

Just kidding, save him?

The icy air would turn into a big ice sculpture when touched, he didn't believe that Zhong Wudao could save a corpse.

And even if he was frozen, as long as Meng Zhen and Jin Lingwei survived, he could still be resurrected.

So at this time, Zhong Wudao should help Mengzhen instead of chasing him, so he must have bad intentions.

Combined with the way Zhong Wudao looked at him before, Jiang Wenming took a deep breath, and suddenly cursed loudly at Yan Jun in the sky:

"That hairless bald head in the sky! Throwing fireballs all the time is considered a hairy hero, if you have the ability to come down and make gestures with this ice player! See if he doesn't beat you to death!"

Yan Jun looked down at Jiang Wenming, who was completely burned, touched his head, and blinked.

Why do you have to embarrass a bald head, not to mention that you are both bald, you are far worse than him.

But looking at the icy Zhong Wudao who made a mess of ice around him, Yan Jun's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"You can't freeze the meteorites that have been buried so hard, die!"

After speaking, he bowed and swooped directly towards Zhong Wudao.

Seeing this, Jiang Wenming immediately turned around and gave Zhong Wudao a thumbs-up: "Mr. Zhong, I helped you attract him! You have to work hard, by the way, no thanks!"

"I add your horse's oil! Thank you for your horse's hide!"

Seeing Yan Jun crashing towards him like a meteorite, Zhong Wudao, who was almost exhausted, clenched his teeth, raised his ice hand and punched himself under the jaw, knocking out a tooth with a puff:

"Frozen, six-star snow light shield!"

A sharp sound suddenly rang out in the air, and snowflakes suddenly condensed around the tooth that flew into the air, and the speed was extremely fast.

In just an instant, a hexagonal snowflake nearly 100 meters in size and two to three meters thick blocked his face.

"Yanyun, the fire bird!"

However, Yan Jun suddenly took out a card and slapped it on himself. After a shrill cry, it turned into a fire bird, and hit the snow shield with a bang.

"Hmph! You're looking for death! My snow is at absolute zero, even the fire will freeze you!"

Zhong Wudao, who was clutching his cheeks, was about to continue to trouble Jiang Wenming, but was shocked to find that after the fire bird hit the shield, although most of it was offset by the ice shield, there were two sparks coming from the snowflake. The gap flew over.

Then with a bang, the Martian turned into a scarlet phoenix again, and hit his chest with a bang.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and seeing that Jun Yan had condensed into a human form, he raised his fiery fists and was about to punch himself, Zhong Wudao gritted his teeth, and the freshly spewed blood turned into an ice pick, which came out of Yan Jun with a puff. Jun's left eye went straight through his brain.

"Die!"

However, Jun Yan paused, the flames on his body lit up a few more degrees, and he punched Zhong Wudao hard on the forehead.

"The Soul Emperor's plan cannot fail, the one who died... is you!"