Chapter 211: The Soul of Xue Ye, the Withering of Maple
Unexpectedly, the giant python controlled by Xue Wushang was very cunning. It even bypassed Feng Ying'er's force field barrier and wrapped its tail around her waist from behind. Feng Ying'er struggled hard, but she couldn't break free.
.
"Don't waste your efforts!" Xue Wushang said with a smile, "With your physical strength, you still want to break away?" Xue Wushang grabbed it with his right hand, and the frost python's tail immediately tightened hard.
Feng Ying'er couldn't bear it immediately, and a look of pain appeared on his face. "Ying'er!" Di Xi frowned under the ring and clenched his fist tightly with his right hand.
But the python's attack was not over yet. Facing the imprisoned Feng Ying'er, it opened its mouth majestically. A cold wind blew ice flowers on Feng Ying'er's face, and what was waiting for her was frost.
The python's dense ice teeth.
"Let me see what other tricks you have!" Xue Wushang waved his right hand, and the huge python's mouth bit towards Feng Ying'er.
However, unexpectedly, the giant frost python stopped just a short distance away from Li Fengying'er.
"What's going on? Why doesn't the weapon I created stop attacking?" Xue Wushang was shocked.
At this time, although Feng Ying'er's body was wrapped by the giant python and unable to move, her eyes were fixed on the huge creature.
"Mind control!" Xue Wushang took a breath, "I didn't expect that I could control my giant python in such a short period of time!"
It turned out that Feng Ying'er was not simply dodging the frost python's attack. While dodging, she kept using her mental power to detect the python's mental power fluctuations, and finally succeeded in stopping the python's attack at the last moment. In just a moment, she
, she can successfully counter-control this giant weapon.
"How could I let you succeed!" Xue Wushang said coldly, her red eyes flashed with blood, and the frost python that was so full of energy a moment ago automatically exploded into pieces.
Feng Ying'er was also startled by Xue Wushang's decisiveness, and quickly gathered a defensive force field. However, she was still affected by the repulsive force of the python's explosion, and her whole body was once again bounced to the side of the ring.
However, this mental explosion did not seem to have much impact on Feng Ying'er. In order to guard against Xue Wushang's next attack, Feng Ying'er quickly stood up.
As expected, Xue Wushang's ice and snow swords once again came close to Feng Ying'er, and the two of them once again met each other. But strangely, Feng Ying'er was half slow in the face of Xue Wushang's attacks.
Pat. Seeing that the swords stabbed her vitals a few inches, she dodged in embarrassment.
"What's going on? Player Feng Ying'er's movements seem to have slowed down. Is it because of excessive mental energy consumption or the impact of the explosion just now?" Wu Zhi asked.
"Probably not at all." Yuan Guishuo replied, "It seems that the 'Snow Domain' has begun to exert its real effect."
"The real effect?" Wu Wu continued to watch the battle on the ring with confusion.
Feng Ying'er managed to get rid of the two swords of ice and snow, and took advantage of the situation to widen the distance from Xue Wushang. Feng Ying'er thought to herself: "Strange? Why do my eyes feel a little..."
"Are your eyes gradually losing sight?" Xue Wushang's words interrupted Feng Ying's thinking.
"So it's you!" Feng Ying'er finally understood Xue Wushang's intention of blowing up the frost python, "I didn't expect you to be able to use the 'Snowy Night Soul Skill'!"
"You have some knowledge!" Xue Wushang's expression changed and he said, "Let you have a taste of the 'Sorrow of the Night' first."
As soon as Xue Wushang finished speaking, Feng Ying'er felt that her eyes suddenly went dark.
.In the eyes of the audience, her beautiful big eyes also became dull.
"The terrifying 'Snowy Night Soul Skill'!" Lian Ruyue's expression changed greatly, "I didn't expect that Xue Wushang was hidden so deeply!"
"Elder Lian, what's going on? How is Yinger doing now?" Lin Siwei asked anxiously.
"I'm afraid Ying'er's vision has been deprived!" Lian Ruyue said.
"How about it? You can't see me now. Let's see how you can avoid my attack!"
Long sword. But who knew that when her long sword struck Feng Ying'er, the ribbon surrounding Feng Ying'er immediately turned into a soft sword and rolled up the ice and snow swords.
"Even if she loses her eyesight, Ying'er can still judge the opponent's attack with her extraordinary ear power." Di Xi, who knew Feng Ying'er very well, said.
"As expected of my valued opponent, he can still resist without vision!" Xue Wushang said, "Then I will take away your hearing too." Xue Wushang waved his hand, and Feng Ying'er's cochlea was covered with ice and snow.
Sealed.
"The loss of two of the five senses is not only a physical disadvantage, it is also a devastation to the human spirit!" Yuan Guishuo said.
Xue Wushang continued to pursue the victory, dancing with his swords in an airtight manner. Feng Ying'er could not be seen or heard, and he could only rely on his limited mental perception to resist. But this was not a long-term solution after all. After a few rounds, Xue Wushang
Shang caught Feng Ying'er's defensive flaw and stabbed him with his long sword.
Although Feng Ying'er still managed to dodge, her jade arm was still cut open. The bright red blood dripped on the ice drop by drop, just like a poppy in full bloom.
"I didn't expect the flowers painted with your blood to be so beautiful." Xue Wushang said to Feng Ying'er with his mental power, "I advise you to surrender quickly, otherwise when the entire arena is covered with flowers, your life may be
It’s all coming to an end!”
"Surrender? For the sake of the Feng family, I will not surrender!" Feng Ying'er said through gritted teeth.
"Then you can't blame me!" After Xue Wushang finished speaking, he attacked again.
"Sister Ying'er!" Lei Na shouted heartbreakingly, but unfortunately Feng Ying'er couldn't hear anything now.
Feng Ying'er behaved very tenaciously and remained unafraid in the face of Xue Wushang's attacks. But just like what Xue Wushang said, Feng Ying'er was now unable to compete with her. Gradually, the blood on the ice began to swell.
The flowers bloomed more and more, and Feng Ying'er's face became paler and paler.
"What's going on? I feel like my body is starting to go numb!" Feng Ying'er felt that her body was getting heavier and heavier.
"Ye Shang is depriving you of your sense of touch! Soon, you will really turn into a stone!" Xue Wushang said cruelly. It turns out that the Ice and Snow Holy Sword not only left wounds on Feng Ying'er, but also
Ice spiritual power was injected into her body. Now Feng Ying'er's central nervous system has been completely paralyzed, and her senses are completely unable to communicate with the outside world.
"Without three of the five senses, the current Feng Ying'er player is no different from the living dead! This game is over!" Yuan Guishuo made another conclusion for this game.
"Sister Ying'er, please! Give up!" Lei Na couldn't help but cry. Suddenly a hand was placed on her shoulder, and when she turned around, Di Xi cast her gentle eyes over her.
"Nana, you have to believe in your sister Ying'er. Even when she faced a desperate situation on Proxima Centauri, she never gave up. I believe she will definitely get through this." Di
Xi said firmly.
On the stage, Xue Wushang has stopped attacking Feng Ying'er, because in her opinion, Feng Ying'er is now a complete loser. "I can pay you back the shame you suffered before!"
"Xue Wushang said loudly, "But how should I give you the final blow? But now that you are a living dead, I will give you an ice coffin!"
Xue Wushang said as he let go of the Holy Sword of Ice and Snow, and the two long swords transformed into an ice shield in the air. "The 'Snowy Night Soul Skill' Snow Sorrow seems to be the most suitable for you!" The ice shield suddenly covered Feng Ying'er.
Covered inside, a huge whirlwind of ice and snow swallowed Feng Ying'er inside. After a moment, the ice and snow dispersed, and an ice sculpture appeared in the center of the ring.
"I didn't expect Goddess Feng to lose in the end!" "I just said it, Goddess Snow is still better!" The audience also expressed their pity for Feng Ying'er.
"Referee, you can announce the result of the game!" Xue Wushang said disdainfully.
"I'm sorry, Yuki Wushang." The referee replied, "Xue Wushang never said she would surrender! And her mental strength is still there!"
"What!" Xue Wushang quickly gathered his mental power to scan again, and there was still a strong mental fluctuation in the ice sculpture. "I didn't expect that you would still refuse to give up at this time! Okay, I will destroy your spirit right now.
!The final blow of the 'Snowy Night Soul Skill', the Death of the Soul!"
Xue Wushang raised his hands with a bright light and directly hit Feng Ying'er's ice sculpture. The ice sculpture shook for a while, and then fell into silence again.
"What's going on? Ying'er's mental power is constantly declining!" Di Xi, who was under the ring, sensed something strange about Feng Ying'er. If this continues, this game will be lost, and even Feng Ying'er may be in danger of death.
"Soul's Sorrow can not only deprive the opponent of his spiritual power. It can also destroy the opponent's spiritual sea and delete the opponent's memory. This is the so-called soul separation!" Xueming explained, "But is this the right way to deal with the heir of the Feng family?
Not so good?"
"That's because the Feng family's skills are inferior to others, and we can't blame others!" Tian Zongheng said quickly, "It seems that this game is a sure win."
In Feng Ying'er's spiritual sea, the power of Soul Sorrow is destroying her spiritual origin. "I can't give up, the devil's power is getting out of my body!" Feng Ying'er's spiritual origin shouted. But there was no response.
, the demonic power is still devouring her spiritual power.
Feng Ying'er's memory suddenly flashed through the sea of spirits like a movie. "That's it!" Feng Ying'er's spiritual origin exclaimed. What was being shown at this time was exactly what she had seen on Haiya Star before.
Bit by bit, she saw Pengshan and Di Xi singing together; she saw the two hugging each other tightly in the deep sea. At this time, the power of darkness suddenly opened its mouth, trying to take away this beautiful memory.
Swallow it.
"No!" Feng Ying'er suddenly exclaimed from the ice sculpture! Then an unprecedentedly powerful spiritual power was released from the ice sculpture.
"This is my most precious memory, and I won't let anyone take it away from me!" Feng Ying'er's words echoed throughout the venue like mantras.
"What's going on!" Xue Wushang was also shocked by this power, "You are obviously a living dead, why do you still have such heaven-defying power!"
Before Xue Wushang could react, the ice sculpture exploded instantly, and the scattered ice shards inadvertently opened a gash on Xue Wushang's jade neck. However, she had no time to worry about the pain, because she was struck by the holy light in mid-air.
Chapter completed!