A place of devilish hell, with hellfire raging into the sky.
Hoho!~
A group of hell demons were as powerful as iron towers, with ferocious faces, bared fangs, and roared like thunder. Their bodies were filled with billowing hellfire, and they were rushing in with great ferocity.
"Ice Slash!"
With a loud shout, the ice dance slashed with the sword, and the billowing cold current spread wildly along the four directions.
Ice Holy Sword!
It is indeed very powerful and contains powerful ice evil energy. Any Hell Demon hit by the ice light will be immediately frozen by the ice evil energy. Then the sword will break through the attack, shattering into pieces and shattering into pieces.
It's a pity that almost all the demons are now out in force. In the depths of the Demon Hell, like locusts coming out of their holes, the mighty and ferocious Hell Demons are rushing in with roaring hellfire.
And these prison demons basically have the strength of the imperial realm, especially those operating in the core area, which have reached the peak of the imperial realm's combat effectiveness.
Although the power of the Ice Holy Sword is extremely powerful, it is not infinite. Especially now, Bing Wu himself has suffered heavy losses at the hands of Tian Ming. After resisting several waves in succession, his complexion is pale and on the verge of collapse.
But now, the vicious Hell Demons are still densely packed and ferocious, and the fighting power of these Hell Demons is getting stronger and stronger. Bing Wu is completely surrounded and fights alone.
"Evil star???"
Bingwu gasped for breath, her eyelids were almost blurred by blood. Even she didn't understand what she was clinging to. She just held on with her breath unwillingly.
Roar!~
There was a roar like thunder, and several more hell demons, waving their flaming claws, rushed over fiercely like raging waves.
"Go away!~"
Bing Wu gritted her teeth, held on for a breath, and waved the Ice Holy Sword like thunder, tearing out the hunting cold light, cutting through the momentum of thousands of waves, and swept towards the oncoming Hell Demons.
Boom!~
There was a continuous explosion, and those hell demons were indeed unable to withstand the power of the Ice Holy Sword. After being frozen, they shattered into pieces and turned into crystal snow crystals all over the sky, exploding.
But this wave of impact made Bing Wu, whose vitality was severely damaged, not feel it well. She staggered back a few steps, her delicate figure was crumbling, and she might fall down at any moment.
See you soon!
There is still a sea of fire in front of me, roaring all over the sky, and powerful and fierce figures galloping endlessly, revealing their ferocious faces, grinning, and besieging them in an extremely crazy manner. If it weren't for the help of the Ice Holy Sword, otherwise, otherwise
Bing Wu had already perished long ago, but facing this hell demon that could almost never be eliminated, Bing Wu seemed extremely powerless.
Especially the hellfire that was billowing and eroding at that moment had a strong resistance to the evil spirit of ice. As it continued to be consumed, even the power of the Ice Holy Sword was greatly weakened.
Roar!~
With a roar, a vicious claw like an iron pillar struck through the air. Bingwu relied entirely on her own senses to avoid the attack. But under the siege of countless hell demons, she had already
Being surrounded by water, no matter how good Bing Wu's physical skills are, she has no advantage, not to mention that Bing Wu's strength is not as good as before.
This time I was lucky enough to escape, but the next time, the almost endless claws of hell came like a violent storm, and the airtight attack came, making it extremely difficult and overwhelming.
Swish! Swish!~
Bing Wu's figure moved around in a strange and flexible manner, waving the ice holy sword from time to time, struggling to resist. However, the Hell Demons were numerous and powerful, and Bing Wu, a seemingly weak woman, naturally seemed to be weak.
Sudden!
Once she made a mistake, Bingwu couldn't cope with it and was attacked by the hellfire claws.
"Ah!~"
Bingwu screamed, blood spattered in the air, and he was knocked into the air like a kite with its string cut off. The hell demons from all directions were coming with menacing force and murderous intent. Before Bing Wu could turn around or react, several more hell demons rushed to kill her at the same time.
come over.
"Ice Dragon Dance, broken!~"
Bing Wu gritted his teeth and shouted, swung his sword and slashed furiously, and then he ran a long ice dragon, criss-crossed and danced, and swept out with wrath.
Boom boom boom!~
Wherever the ice dragon comes, it is indestructible and indestructible. More than a dozen hell demons are connected, letting out miserable howls of pain. In an instant, the ice is shattered by the impact of the ice dragon.
Plop!~
Bingwu flew to the ground, holding the sword on the ground, and his face was bloodless. Although this attack showed great power, it caused more damage, but now there is only an insufficient layer of vitality left.
Yes!
Bing Wu has almost reached the limit. Looking around, there are fierce figures like purgatory demons, glaring around in all directions. They are all fierce and angry, wishing to eat Bing Wu alive, and have no mercy.
Hoho!~
Roaring like bursts of thunder, the hordes of hell demons drove the vast hell fire, sweeping in and impacting. Previously, with the ice holy sword, Ice Dance was able to resist the erosion of the hell fire.
But now, even the ice sword in his hand has become dim and dull. Facing the infernal fire that is eroding, even the ice sword is gradually being burned red.
Corroded by the hellfire, there was only a weak ice evil spirit left in the Ice Holy Sword. It was obviously outmatched, and the ice evil energy was gradually swallowed up and lost. If this situation continues, the Ice Holy Sword will probably be useless.
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Bingwu's situation is even worse. Without the Ice Holy Sword to resist the erosion of Hellfire, how can she resist the erosion attack of Hellfire with her relatively fragile physique.
In an instant!
The raging hellfire penetrated the whole body, and the delicate face that was originally bloodless was now a waxy color. It was like being in an oven, and the whole body was burned by the hellfire, bringing a burning sting to the whole body.
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Hoo ho!~
Bing Wu's breathing became even more labored, her whole body was burned by the billowing hellfire, and the life essence in her body began to continuously drain. Her eyes became hazy and weak, and her vision became blurred.
This moment!
Bing Wu finally began to feel despair. Her delicate body was swaying unsteadily, and she might faint at any time. But she was stubborn, gritting her teeth and remaining unyielding.
"Come on, you bunch of abominable devils???" Bing Wu waved the sword feebly, swaying every step, shouting bitterly and unwillingly: "I??? Although I am a woman???, I have never been afraid of anyone.
???You devils???have the guts to come here???I will fight with you until death???Come on! Come on!~"
At this moment, she seemed a little crazy, and even no longer had any hope or thoughts.
Impossible!
Bing Wu has given up. In this situation, there is no chance of turning around again, and the evil star will not appear again. Although she is unwilling to give up, how can she reverse the situation?
The strange thing is that in the face of Bing Wu's shouting formation, these hell demons seemed to be frozen. They just stared at Bing Wu like a dead person, but they did not move at all and did not take any action.
"Haha! Are you afraid? Yes, my master is the high-ranking Rakshasa Queen. How dare you, a bunch of dirty and humble devils, offend me!" Bing Wu laughed to herself, suffering from all the time.
The erosion of endless hellfire has almost exhausted the fuel.
And these hell demons are not really afraid of Bing Wu, but they seem to have received some kind of order and remain motionless, but the fierce light in their eyes remains unchanged.
Suddenly!
The group of hell demons quietly made way for a way, and then they saw a flaming figure as majestic as an iron tower, full of anger and fierce light, walking on the ground step by step.
Hell demon!
Although they are not truly complete life forms, in each group, there is a king who rules them. And the hell demon that is several feet tall in front of you must be the leader of these hell demon groups, their king.
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This time!
Bing Wu killed so many Hell Demons with her own strength that she had angered the Hell Demon King.
Although Bing Wu acted a little crazy and lost himself, he subconsciously felt an extremely dangerous aura approaching. When he looked at the Hell Demon King, although he was desperate, he still waved the ice sword and wavered.
He pointed pointedly at the Hell Demon King and gritted his teeth and said: "As the only direct disciple of the Rakshasa Queen, I can accept failure, but I will never allow you devils to tarnish my dignity! Do you want to kill me? Do you want to trample on my dignity?
Dignity! Don't even think about it! Even if I die, you can't even think of offending me!"
Say it!
The Ice Holy Sword in Bing Wu's hand suddenly left her hand and flew in the air, flashing with a cold forest light.
At this moment, the Hell Demon King also stopped and just stared at Bing Wu quietly, as if looking at a humble ant, not bothering to let it take action.
Phew!~
The holy sword whirled, with a deadly edge, and it turned out to be a twist and turn, not for the fearless resistance, but for choosing to safeguard its own dignity and end it on its own.
"Master, I'm sorry, Bing Wu failed to live up to your expectations???"
Looking at the sharp and sharp edge that was flying towards him, Bingwu thought about death and felt extremely guilty. Then he closed his eyes quietly and accepted the coming of death.
But close your eyes this time!
The whole world seemed to have become quiet, and Bingwu closed her eyes for a long time and waited for a long time. What shocked her was that death did not come as expected.
Can't help it!
Bing Wu slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing that caught her eye was a familiar and handsome face, with a pity-like smile on her face. And the sharp blade was just a hair away from her heart.
It was as if it had been suddenly frozen and could no longer progress one step further.
Instead, there was a strong and strong hand, holding the blade steadily.
"you???"
Bingwu hesitated to speak. She didn't know whether it was too unexpected or too pleasant. It even seemed to her like an unacceptable dream, and she suddenly didn't know how to speak.
But at that moment, Bing Wu's eyes turned red. She didn't know whether it was because of emotion, gratitude, or accident. At the moment when she was about to die, the handsome and extraordinary smile in front of her was like a brand, deeply imprinted in her heart.
Even the soul.
If fate is a bet, then she won!
Yes!
The person she was waiting for, that dream, finally came true.