Chapter 86: The Frost Perishes, The Little Demon Explodes (Part 1)
Chapter 86 The ice is destroyed and the explosive little devil (Part 1)
Just when countless people watching the battle thought that Xiaosi's life might be in danger, a miracle that they didn't expect happened.
The position where the ice fell was just three yards in front of Han Bing. At this time, Han Bing was even more unprepared. Seeing that the ice was about to fall to the ground, a sudden situation occurred that no one expected.
Appear.
Silver light, the silver light that surprised Han Bing appeared at this moment. Everything happened so fast that before he even understood what was going on, the piece of solid ice had already smashed into an ice pick in front of him.
It was penetrated. However, Han Bing could clearly see that Xiaosi, who was originally sealed in the ice, was gone.
A cold feeling came from his neck, and then Han Bing clearly felt that there seemed to be something hot spurting out from his neck.
He didn't feel any pain, but he, who dealt with ice every day and had never felt any chill, suddenly felt a little cold at this moment.
Xiao Si was not in the ice, where was his person? At this time, he appeared behind Han Bing, keeping his movements as motionless as a statue.
The wings on his back disappeared, and the silver light on the short blade in his hand was also dissipating. Xiaosi's entire face was livid, and his body was trembling continuously.
Bright red blood sprayed out from Han Bing's neck like a fountain. The air on the competition stage was already cold, and an extremely strange scene followed.
The blood sprayed from Han Bing's neck quickly turned into a large number of small ice beads in the air, which continued to fall to the ground, making a crisp and tinkling sound. Almost half of his neck was cut open, and his throat and aorta were cut open.
All broken open.
Standing there steadily, there was no despair in Han Bing's eyes, because he didn't know what happened at all. When he woke up, he felt that everything around him had darkened, and he no longer thought about it.
Ability.
Han Bing didn't know what was going on until he died. He died of overconfidence. When the skill of Ice Altar was released, he had completely given up on his own defense. In his eyes, there were only four beads.
The cultivated Xiaosi has no chance at all.
When Xiao Si broke open those water bags in an instant, he already had a plan. His mind pearl is the attribute of space. When the attribute of space is merged with the power of heaven, what is produced is the power of space system. Among all attributes, space is the most powerful one.
The isolation of Tianli is the strongest. When Xiao Si spilled the water, he had already output all his Tianli without reservation, forming a layer of isolation between his body and the surrounding water. In addition, the pair of condensed
Protected by the wings of his body, although his body was stiff from the cold, it was not to the point where he could not move.
When the solid ice was about to fall to the ground, Xiao Si finally used the skill he had hidden all along: Space Translation. Using the skill and drawing out the short blade, all he could do was such a simple action.
In his original plan, he would simply attack his opponent and jump off the platform immediately. After all, he didn't want to die. However, after making this attack, he realized that he didn't even have the strength to jump off the platform.
All gone.
But just such an attack severely scratched Han Bing's unprepared neck. Such a result was something Xiaosi himself never expected, even if Han Bing was slightly on guard or even kept
As long as the light shield that was released before dissipates, Xiaosi will never succeed in this attack.
It's a pity that what has happened will never be what-if. This is true at any time. A moment of carelessness can cost lives.
"Ice." A sharp voice came from the Denton Empire lounge. Immediately afterwards, a figure rushed out of the lounge like lightning and shot straight towards the ice on the competition stage.
Wearing a red competition uniform, long red hair, and an unbelievable shock, the girl who suddenly rushed onto the stage quickly came to Han Bing, connected her right hand, sealed the blood on his neck, and at the same time covered the huge wound on his neck.
of wounds.
Not just her, the members of Team Denton almost came out in droves. Everyone in Team Feili was not idle either. When the screams sounded, Zhou Weiqing and Lin Tianao had already led the charge.
Go up and protect Xiao Si in the center.
The red-haired girl holding Leng Bing's neck is very beautiful. She has a clear-cut face, which gives people a heroic feeling. But at this moment, her eyes are completely dull.
, looking at Han Bing, whose eyes were dull and his pupils were gradually dilating in front of her, she couldn't believe that all of this was true.
Han Bing's injury was so serious that even a life-attribute Dzi Jewel Master could not recover it. Half of his neck was broken, which was equivalent to having his head cut off. How easy was it to stop the bleeding?
The red-haired girl quickly handed over the ice that slowly fell on her body to someone next to her, and then rushed down from the competition stage and came to a place closer to the center next to their Denton Empire Lounge.
In front of the lounge door, he shouted urgently: "Which strong person in the Snow God Mountain can cast the resurrection spell? On behalf of the Blood Red Prison, I, Shen Xiaomo, beg you to save Han Bing. For this, I, the Blood Red Prison, are willing to pay a sufficient price."
That's right, Shen Xiaomo was in front of the rest room of the Empire of Beasts. With her strength, she certainly understood that injuries like Han Bing's could only be caused by the resurrection spell of a divine attribute Dzi Bead Master in the Holy Land of Snow God Mountain.
It is possible to save him alive, this is also the only chance.
A young man dressed in white walked out of the lounge. This man was dressed in white, but had a pair of aqua eyes. He was slender and extremely handsome. Looking at Shen Xiaomo who looked extremely anxious, he
He said coldly: "Miss Shen, you have found the wrong person. There is only the Beast Empire representative team here, not the Snow God Mountain."
Shen Xiaomo was very worried. You must know that the Ten Thousand Beasts Empire has always been an enemy of other countries on the mainland, and the Snow God Mountain is even more famous for its arrogance. But this time it was a matter of life and death for Han Bing, and she could not care less about the hostile stance of both sides.
Biting his silver teeth, Shen Xiaomo knelt on one knee in front of the young man, "Please help Han Bing. I, Shen Xiaomo, have never begged for help in my life, and now I am begging you."
The young man in white frowned slightly and said: "Miss Shen, you don't need to do this, it's useless. You are also from the Holy Land. You should have heard that the resurrection spell will never be used easily. And the price you have to pay after using it is extremely high.
.At the same time, the success rate of the resurrection spell is only one-third, and it must be performed by direct members with the purest bloodline in the Snow God Mountain. Our Ten Thousand Beasts Team does not bother to play tricks, so naturally there will be no such thing.
Strong men from the direct lineage of Snow God Mountain come to participate in the Dzi Bead Competition."
Shen Xiaomo was stunned, stood up slowly, stumbled back a few steps, and his face became even more pale. He suddenly turned around and looked at Lan Feng who had completely collapsed on the stage, with no trace of life coming out.
of ice...
"No, no -" she roared almost madly.
With this period of buffering, a row of competition referees from the Zhongtian Empire's Rubbing Palace were already standing on the competition stage, separating the players from both sides.
Shen Xiaomo suddenly rushed to the competition stage, hugged Han Bing, but looked at the Feili team with fixed eyes, "Kill you, I will kill you. You actually killed Han Bing, I, Shen Xiaomo, I swear that from now on, the Blood-Red Prison and the Feili Empire will be inseparable."
On the side of Team Fei Li, Zhou Weiqing was unwilling to be outdone and sarcastically said: "What? Are your lives in the Blood Red Prison worth anything? It was Han Bing who killed Xiao Si first, but he was not good at studying and that's why he died here. Hello. What a majesty! Are we afraid of you?"
If there weren't so many powerful referees blocking the way between the two teams, I'm afraid this would have started a melee.
The battle between Xiao Si and Han Bing can be described as a series of twists and turns. Not to mention the people watching the battle and the various teams were stunned, even the senior officials of the Zhongtian Empire on the rostrum were speechless for a while.
A promising direct descendant of the Blood Red Prison was killed like this, or died at the hands of a member of the Feili Team who had no background in the Holy Land. The Dzi Bead Competition has been held for so many years, and this situation has never happened before.
Even in the previous semi-finals, teams with Holy Land backgrounds were relatively restrained, at least they would never kill anyone. Direct disciples from the Holy Land died. This has not happened for a long time.
"Quiet." Two simple words appeared over the competition stage like thunder. Everyone on the competition stage felt dizzy for a while, and then their minds cleared.
These two words were spoken by Shangguan Longyin. He was still sitting in his seat and did not get up. Moreover, only everyone on the competition stage could feel the powerful power of the two words he spoke. But it did not affect other teams in the lounge and the people outside. How powerful this strength is.
The situation was somewhat uncontrollable, and as the chief referee of the competition, he had to speak.
Shen Xiaomo turned to look at the rostrum, her eyes filled with strong hatred. Han Bing's death hit her hard, not because of any relationship between the two, but because of the Blood-Red Prison.
Although there have been many talented people in the Blood Red Prison in the past hundred years, there are very few geniuses who are truly recognized from the perspective of the Holy Land. In this generation, there are only two people, Shen Xiaomo and Han Bing. There is no doubt that as long as they continue to practice If he goes on, Han Bing will definitely be able to cultivate to at least the level of the Heavenly King. The Blood Red Prison has trained him for so many years, who would have thought that he would die on the field of the Dzi Bead Competition. How could Shen Xiaomo not be angry?
