Huang Beiyue was stunned, where did this person escape? How could anyone survive in such a sea of purgatory fire?
Could it be that he is a reclusive master who has made a contract with the spiritual master?
Being able to have a divine beast as a summoned beast, and a divine beast at the level of a spiritual master, is so enviable.
The stone slab was swaying in the sea of fire. She was afraid that she would be unstable when she stood up and would be embarrassed if she fell, so she just sat there, raising her bright eyes and looking at the man.
"What's your name?" the man said coldly, his voice as cold as a spring frozen underground for thousands of years.
Huang Beiyue held her hands and sat cross-legged. When she heard this, she just raised her eyebrows lightly: "You didn't tell me your name, why should I tell you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, she didn't see how he moved. He just raised his hand slightly, and her face was slapped by a thin, almost invisible black whip!
The force of the whip was very strong, but it did not bruise her face, leaving only a thin red blood mark, and her whole body was whipped away.
The slate was not big, and she almost fell into the sea of fire. She held on to the slate, raised her head and glared at him, and gritted her teeth: "You are trying to trick me into poisoning, but I can't beat you, right?!"
Damn it, she hadn't been beaten like this for many years, and when the whip came, she didn't even have the ability to fight back!
The poisoning has indeed weakened her skills, but she has to admit that this man's strength is definitely above hers!
"Even if you are not poisoned, I can still beat you until you can't fight back!" The man said coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, which was really not in harmony with this boundless sea of fire.
Huang Beiyue's anger was instantly aroused. How could her strong self-esteem be trampled on so easily?
After wiping the blood on her face, she quickly stood up, still standing proudly on the rickety stone floor!
Ice feathers appeared in his hands, and murderous intent flashed in his clear eyes.
The man glanced coldly at the ice feather in her hand, with a slight sarcastic arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Ice prison, open!"
In the boundless sea of fire, giant ice prisons surrounded him from all directions, enveloping the man in black and his boat.
Huang Beiyue panted slightly, a thin layer of sweat oozing out from her forehead. Her already weak body became even weaker due to the poison!
The ice feather in her hand slowly grew in size and turned into a giant snow-white sword. She raised the sword with both hands and said coldly: "Go to hell!"
When the sword is slashed, the ice prison will instantly fall apart, and the people trapped inside will definitely be shattered into countless pieces along with the ice prison!
Ice Prison is a relatively high-level skill with ice attributes. It can instantly freeze the target in a cube, making it lose the ability to fight and imprison it in the ice forever, with no way to escape!
If you are imprisoned, you may still be able to retain a little life, but if you crush it, you will be completely dead!
But... he frowned slightly, that person was obviously not that easy to deal with! In the ice prison that was broken into countless pieces, there were only fragments of the boat, not his fragments!
"You can already use the ice prison, but you have no vitality in your body. The power of the ice prison makes you as weak as a child."
A cold voice sounded from behind.
Huang Beiyue's back froze slightly and slowly turned around.