Fusang flapped his wings slowly and looked down at Yue Yan, not paying attention to her at all. The temperature in the room suddenly began to drop sharply. Fusang saw that Yue Yan's body was once again covered with frost, and wisps of cold air drifted out.
.
"I've reminded you, these powers of yours are of no use to me, so it's better not to struggle pointlessly." Fusang looked at her with disdain, feeling that this girl didn't have a long memory and didn't know how to live or die.
However, Yue Yan still used her power again. She suddenly raised her palm, and countless sharp ice blades flew out, quickly stabbing Fusang.
Fusang stood there calmly, not paying attention to her attack at all, nor did he notice the two shallow scratches and blood stains on Yue Yan's palm. Part of the sharp ice blade melted the moment it touched Fusang.
, but the "ice blade" stabbing at his eyes did not change at all.
In just a moment, Fusang realized what had happened. His face changed drastically, but it was too late to dodge. A heart-breaking wailing sound immediately sounded.
Fuso instantly fell from the air and knelt on the ground in pain, trembling and covering his eyes. Bright red blood kept overflowing from his fingers.
It turned out that Yue Yan secretly mixed in two glass fragments when he released the ice blade just now, and only covered it with a thin layer of frost as a cover. Fuso took it lightly and was not prepared, and was instantly stabbed by the two glass fragments.
Blinded.
"I'm going to kill you! Kill you!" Fuso's face was ferocious, his voice was shrill, and his pale face was covered with blood. The pain in his eyes made him almost pass out, and he stumbled to his feet, circling like crazy.
In mid-air, he was scurrying around like a headless fly.
In the darkness, he had no way of judging the position of others, so he could not easily use his powers to transfer his pain to others. The swaying Fuso suddenly hit the wall on the side, and his right wing seemed to be broken off.
He fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, his strength gradually fading, and his wails became intermittent.
Fulang couldn't help but feel horrified when he saw the miserable condition of his companion. He wanted to step forward to help Fusang, but he hesitated. He was afraid that Fusang would use his powers indiscriminately in despair and transfer the pain he suffered to himself.
"Fu Lang, help me catch that woman!" Fu Lang said through gritted teeth. His face was covered in blood at the moment and he looked very scary.
Fulang, who had come and gone without a trace, suddenly appeared behind Yue Yan in the next second. He was in a ball of flames. The hot flames were getting stronger and stronger, and thick smoke was billowing out.
Yue Yan, who was close to Chi Chi, choked and coughed frequently, and the frost on his body gradually showed signs of melting. Yue Yan stepped back step by step, and transformed into more and more layers of ice one after another, trying his best to resist the invasion of the heat wave.
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Her face turned red, and a thin layer of cold sweat gradually appeared on her forehead. She gritted her teeth and tried her best, and suddenly a cold light flashed in front of her eyes. A sharp sword appeared in Yue Yan's hand.
It is made of ice and snow, and its whole body is white and crystal clear, with a hint of cold air lingering on it.
However, under the blazing flames, the ice sword showed signs of melting as soon as it was formed. Drops of water flowed through Yue Yan's palm and gently fell to the ground. Before the ice sword completely melted, Yue Yan
Yan pushed hard with his right hand, and the ice sword pierced Fulang's chest like an arrow missing from the string.
Fulang, who was originally in the firelight, suddenly felt a cold wind blowing against his face, and the chill was overwhelming. But in just a blink of an eye, Fulang disappeared without a trace. And the ice sword quickly melted into the swaying
Among the flames.
Yue Yan looked around nervously, not knowing where Fulang would appear next second.
"Martina!" Ying Shuya also arrived here with two members of Team 10. Martina, who was lying in a pool of blood, was motionless at this time, and her life or death was uncertain.
Yue Yan was worried that Fulang, who had come and gone without a trace, would suddenly attack, and she was even more worried that the blind Fusang would determine the location of Ying Shuya and others based on the sound. She quickly stepped forward and lowered her voice to remind: "Be careful..."
Before she could finish her words, Fulang suddenly appeared, and the hot flame swept over Ying Shuya's right hand like a red snake. Ying Shuya, who was suddenly attacked, couldn't help but let out a scream. She suppressed it
Feeling the pain, he pulled the trigger, but Fulang easily dodged the bullet.
The other two members of Team 10 also hurriedly opened fire and attacked, but Fulang always disappeared without a trace at critical moments. The two young members stood back to back, looked around cautiously, and kept turning their guns, trying to
Give Fulang a fatal blow when he appears again.
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One of the team members was suddenly kicked in the right wrist. His hand trembled and the gun fell straight to the ground. In panic, he just bent down to pick up the gun when Fulang's figure suddenly flashed past.
The gun on the ground disappeared.
"Bang!" A gunshot suddenly rang out, and another team member was shot through the chest by a bullet. Before the team member who had lost his gun even had time to straighten up, he felt warm blood splashing onto his neck and hair.
He turned back in shock and quickly reached out to support his fallen companion. "Brother Meng!" he called to his teammates with a trembling voice.
Fulang looked at the grief-stricken member of Team 10 and said casually: "Look at you, why can't you even hold the gun steady, causing your companions to die in vain under the muzzle of your own gun." After that,
He also shook the gun in his hand at the other party.
The team member was filled with grief and anger, and roared: "I will fight with you!" Having lost his gun, he rushed towards Fulang with his bare hands, wishing to die with him, but in his anger, he could only watch Fulang watch again.
disappear.
After a moment of silence, Ying Shuya on the side seemed to feel a gust of wind passing by. Fulang's figure appeared and disappeared one after another, so fast that Ying Shuya almost suspected that her eyes were starting to double. She looked vaguely
By the time Fu Lang had raised his pistol again.
"Ronald, get down!" Ying Shuya quickly jumped up and pinned the angry team member underneath her. Gunshots rang out again, and a bullet almost grazed their heads.
"Protect yourself!" Ying Shuya instructed her team members, then quickly stood up and looked around the entire room vigilantly.
The elusive Fulang flashed back and forth around Ying Shuya, and finally stopped in front of her. He stared at Ying Shuya's eyes and said faintly: "What beautiful eyes, what a pity."
He raised his voice in the direction of Fusang: "Fusang, I have found a pair of good eyes for you, you have to move faster."
