Three hundred and ninetieth chapters on the verge of danger
The snow-capped mountains are beautiful. They stand gracefully on the edge of the blue sky, like a pure white girl. She often covers her shy face with the pink and orange gauze given to her by the sun, peeping at the world with a loving expression.
The iceberg is holy. It looks like a statue, kind, kind and gentle.
Qing. She seems to understand the thoughts of every child in the world. She has the same broad and gentle love for every child. The iceberg is severe. Like a majestic father, but he teaches you bravery, justice, and strength.
.He doesn’t like cowardly children, he only likes people who are as severe and bold as him.
The snow-capped peaks sparkle with silver light at sunrise, and the main peak in the center stands out like the spiers of a pyramid. Halfway up the main peak, there is a waterfall flying down, filled with water vapor, like thousands of gold and silver flowers.
Colorful and colorful. The sound of rushing water echoed throughout the mountain.
The valley makes the waterfall look more majestic. But when you reach the bottom of the valley, it is a different scene: the valley is purely a frozen world, with strange ice and rocks like stalactites everywhere, as if you have entered a fairy tale world; there are thousands of ice cliffs
Thousands of silver bead chains and crystal curtains hang vertically.
Under the shade of trees, it looks like a red-tiled spire-roofed house depicted in a fairy tale, especially the lake as blue as a clear sky, and the huge body of Beimang Mountain, wearing a large skirt with billowing waves, a skirt.
The horn evokes a series of tall and short peaks, the peaks covered with snow, as sharp as a steel awl thrust into the sky.
On the snow-capped mountains of Beimang Mountain, a group of people were fighting.
"I really didn't expect that a mere fourth-level nine-star kid would be so powerful that he cracked our shields!" A sixth-level monk couldn't help but sigh when he saw the cracks in his shield.
He had to sigh, because he knew how powerful his shield was, even if a sixth-level monk wanted to break their shield, it would take some trouble.
Although crushing it and creating cracks are two different things, it is not easy to leave cracks on that shield.
This guy's attack power should be no less than that of a fifth-level peak monk.
Of course, this is because Xiao Qian's pupil talisman is of the earth level, and the earth pupil talisman gives Xiao Qian powerful attack power.
These two sixth-level monks wanted to take advantage of this moment to launch a final attack on Xiao Qian.
"Oh, it seems I have to rely on you at the critical moment!" Xiao Qian touched the pendant on his chest and sighed.
As he finished speaking, the pendant on his chest suddenly flashed with lightning, quickly forming a protective circle around his body.
Thunder light wandered around the protective circle, and from time to time thunder could be heard coming from above.
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Not far away
The forest was silent and mysterious. The bare branches of the larch trees were covered with silver frost and were crumbling. The soft brilliance of the Northern Lights penetrated the tops of the trees and shone down along the tree bodies. Suddenly it illuminated a snow-covered clearing in the forest.
A huge dead tree half buried in the snow came out...In an instant, everything fell into a silent and mysterious darkness.
Yang Hui stood there with a pale face and shortness of breath. Although he used Yunxin Earth Soul and Zhenshan Soul to increase his speed, he had dodged several combined attacks from the two sixth-level monks.
But the speed of the sixth-level monks was still slightly faster than that of Yang Hui after using Yunxin Earth Soul and Zhenshan Soul to increase his speed, so Yang Hui was still hit by the two sixth-level monks.
But fortunately, Yang Hui had already worn armor summoned with the Eye Talisman, and the armor's protective ability was very powerful. It almost withstood most of the full blows of the two sixth-level monks.
But the remaining power that was not blocked by the armor also made Yang Hui's blood boil, his breathing became rapid, and his face turned pale. Yang Hui knew that if it weren't for the eye talismans he had made before, he might have died here today.
"I didn't expect you to be so fast and be able to dodge four of our full-strength attacks!" A sixth-level monk couldn't help but sigh.
In fact, Yang Hui not only avoided several of their attacks by virtue of his speed, but he also used the power of his soul to predict where they were going to attack based on their actions, and was able to successfully dodge four attacks.
"However, no matter how many auxiliary means you have, you are only a fourth-level monk. Your current strength is still too weak after all. You should just follow us obediently to avoid suffering this physical pain."
Another sixth-level monk helped Yang Hui analyze the gap between him and himself, and kindly reminded him that these guys are really unwilling to take action. If the young master hadn't forced him, maybe he wouldn't have done this.
Yang Hui understood the kindness of the sixth-level monk, but he knew clearly that he must not go with them, otherwise the consequences would be very serious. Whether he was imprisoned all the time, or would be burned by these guys, it was definitely not a good thing.
the result.
If he really left with them, he would never be able to leave again. This was the most intuitive thought in Yang Hui's mind.
"Green Frost Knife."
Yang Hui knew that his current situation was very dangerous, so he used the eye talisman to summon the blue frost knife he had made before.
As soon as the knife appeared, bursts of biting cold air emitted from its surface.
The snow within a six-foot radius where the Qingshuang Knife was located melted rapidly, and bursts of cold air blended into the Qingshuang Knife, making the coldness in the Qingshuang Knife even more astonishing.
"Green Frost Split the Sky and Slash."
Yang Hui felt that the cold air in the Qingshuang Sword was already the limit that the Qingshuang Sword could withstand, so he slashed out at the two sixth-level monks.
As he slashed out with his sword, wherever the sword light passed, the ground was quickly cracked open by the powerful force carried by the sword light.
"Thundercloud Aegis."
When the two sixth-level monks saw the light of the sword flying towards them, their expressions were a little solemn, and they did not dare to hesitate in summoning their strongest defensive shields.
"Bang……"
The sword light emitted by Yang Hui collided with the shields summoned by the two sixth-level monks, making a loud noise that resounded through the sky.
After a while, the sword light dissipated, and some cracks appeared on the shields summoned by the two sixth-level monks.
But it is very regrettable that in order to break the shields summoned by the two sixth-level monks, Yang Hui's sword attack is obviously not enough.
"Oh, you are indeed not an ordinary sixth-level monk!" Yang Hui sighed helplessly when he saw that the attack he sent out did not even break the opponent's shield.
Yang Hui also knew that this would be the result, because after all, the Green Frost Sword was made by Yang Hui to fool people in order to win, so its power was not as powerful as the Blood Mist Ice Sword. If Yang Hui had made the Spiritual Sword at that time,
The pupil talisman of the highest level may have broken through the shields of the two monks now.
"A fourth-level monk can actually leave cracks on our shield, you are proud enough." A sixth-level monk sighed.
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Not far away.
There is almost no snow here, and there is only a thin layer on the ground. The snow is still falling at this moment. The snowflakes fall down unusually timidly, dry, light, and like fluff. A gentle breeze blows the snowflakes away from them.
It blows into ditches by the roadside, from hills into valleys, and to the edge of forests.
Yang Xin was no longer besieged by three sixth-level monks, but by two sixth-level monks. Another sixth-level monk was followed by those three cute little tigers, whose strength was comparable to that of a fifth-level two-star monk.
The Beimang Zhenshan Tiger and that cute little tiger were entangled.
The little tiger roared just now, obviously calling his three followers over.
Originally, the three fifth-level and two-star Beimang Zhenshan Tigers did not dare to attack the sixth-level monk. Because of their shrewdness, they knew that they were only going to die.
But after they saw the cute little tiger rushing towards the sixth-level monk regardless of his own safety, they could only bite the bullet and fight the sixth-level monk.
Because their duty is to protect that cute little tiger. If something happens to that cute little tiger, then there is no need for them to live.
Now Yangxin has already exhausted all her pupil power, and now she has not recovered even 30%. The other party has not given her time at all. So even if there are only two sixth-level monks besieging Yangxin, her situation is very serious.
Something bad happened. At this time, she looked pale and was breathing rapidly.
Yangxin was able to resist two sixth-level monks with her fifth-level and two-star strength. She had already used all her abilities. However, the two sixth-level monks on the opposite side obviously fought very easily, so Yangxin felt even more pressure.
"Let's see what the move is!" The two monks seemed to have jointly launched a pupil technique, and flew directly towards Yang Xin.
"Not good." Yang Xin knew that maybe she was going to be completely ruined this time.
After she used her remaining pupil power to launch her most powerful defense, she was still knocked back for the first step by the combined attack of the two sixth-level monks.
Every time she took a step back, she would leave deep marks on the ground. The snow on the ground melted the moment her feet touched it.
The three fifth-level and second-star Beimang Mountain Tigers formed a triangle and surrounded the sixth-level monk.
The word "王" on the forehead of that cute little tiger actually emitted a faint light, and those lights actually hit the three Beimang Zhenshan tigers whose strength was comparable to that of fifth-level two-star monks.
flew over.
The flames on the sharp claws of the three Beimang Zhenshan Tigers, whose strength was comparable to that of a fifth-level two-star monk, actually formed a ring of fire along the triangle, surrounding the sixth-level monk.
Not only did those flames burn much wider than the flames they emitted when they fought with Yang Xin and the others, but the temperature also increased many times.
The surrounding snow within five to six feet quickly turned into white mist.
With the help of the weak light emitted by the cute little tiger, the three Beimang Zhenshan Tigers, whose strength was comparable to that of a fifth-level two-star monk, actually formed a formation.
After the formation was formed, the overall strength of the three Beimang Zhenshan Tigers, whose strength was comparable to that of fifth-level two-star monks, was greatly improved.
If this formation were used when they fought against Yang Xin and the others, I believe that Yang Xin and the others would not win so easily.
But at that time, they believed that they were powerful enough to compete with fifth-level two-star monks, so they didn't pay much attention to Yang Xin and the others. Therefore, they underestimated the enemy and were beaten without the ability to fight back before they had time to use the formation.
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"roar……"
The three Beimang Mountain Tigers roared loudly at the sixth-level monks who were surrounded by them.
"I really didn't expect that three fifth-level and two-star Beimang Zhenshan Tigers could achieve such power after forming a formation. It's really not easy!" The sixth-level monk couldn't help but sigh at the power of this formation.
"But my own strength is still too weak, so what's the use of relying on formations." The sixth-level monk said disapprovingly.
"Let you see what real flames are." The sixth-level monk said to the three Beimang Mountain Tigers.
"Fire sets a prairie fire."
Apparently the sixth-level monk used his own unique trick.
As he spoke, his body emitted blazing flames. The temperature of the flames was several times higher than that emitted by Beimang Zhenshan Tiger and the others together.
"ah!"
The sixth-level monk said "Ah", and the flames around him quickly spread outwards. Soon it spread to the Beimang Zhenshan Tigers and the others.
"roar……"
The three Beimang Zhenshan Tigers let out angry roars and intensified the flames on their bodies, but they were obviously still unable to withstand the flames of the sixth-level monk.
"roar……"
The three Beimang Mountain Tigers were burned by the flames of the sixth-level monk and roared in pain.
"roar……"
They quickly retreated and rolled on the snow six feet away, trying to use the snow to extinguish the flames on their bodies.
But wherever their bodies passed, the snow quickly turned into white mist, and the snow could not bring them any help.
"roar……"
Their hair smelled like burning, and their roars were extremely painful.
"That's all, don't kill too many evil people." The sixth-level monk couldn't bear it when he saw the three Beimang Mountain Tigers rolling on the ground in great pain.
As the sixth-level monk finished speaking, the flames on the three Beimang Mountain Tigers quickly extinguished!
Apparently the sixth-level monks couldn't bear it and took away the flames from Beimang Zhenshan Tiger and the others.
"roar……"
Even though the flames on their bodies were extinguished, the injuries on their bodies were not light. They could only lie on the ground, roaring in pain.
"roar……"
The cute little tiger roared sadly and ran towards the three burned Beimang Zhenshan tigers.
It added a few touches to the faces of the three Beimang Zhenshan tigers, and their expressions were very sad.
"roar……"
The three burned Beiman Zhenshan tigers roared softly at the cute little tiger, but they did not mean to blame it.
"well!"
When the sixth-level monk saw this touching scene, he couldn't help but sigh.
Obviously, he didn't want to kill anyone, he just wanted to bring Yang Hui back. But now it seems that he can't do what he wants.
The difference in strength between the fifth-level monks and the sixth-level monks is very huge, so it is very remarkable that Yang Hui, Yang Xin, and Xiao Qian can block the attacks of two sixth-level monks with their own strength.
Yang Hui saved his own life because of the pupil talisman, while Xiao Qian used powerful attacks to keep the sixth-level monks busy with defense and had no time to attack him. Only Yang Xin actually withstood the two sixth-level monks.
attack.
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Dozens of snow peaks that are covered with snow all year round and reach into the sky are like blooming white lotuses. From the mountains to the river valleys, there are lush primeval forests. Covered in the trees, there are strange peaks and cliffs, deep valleys, waterfalls and
A magnificent landscape intertwined with lakes. This beauty does nothing to reduce the tension of the battle here.
When the sixth-level monk fought with the three Beimang Zhenshan Tigers, Yangxin was beaten very miserably by the two sixth-level monks. After all, it was a one-level difference. For ordinary monks, the first-level difference was
It is absolutely impossible to overcome, but Yangxin can. Yangxin's current level can make it possible for any one of them to fight in a duel without losing, but Yangxin now has two enemies. And with almost the same power as his own pupils.
In case of exhaustion.
At this time, her face was pale, and there was a trace of blood leaking from the corner of her mouth. This was the backlash caused by forcibly using eye power to fight the opponent when she was fighting against these monks.
"You'd better stop resisting unnecessarily. As long as you follow us obediently, you won't suffer such physical pain." A sixth-level monk kindly reminded us.
Yang Xin accepted his kindness, but she knew that the person they wanted was only Yuncheng. After she and Xiao Qian were taken away, they would most likely be silenced.
"Holy light thousands of feet."
At this critical moment, Yang Xin actually used her most powerful trick.
As Yang Xin finished speaking, beams of holy light appeared around her, and the area covered by the beam was dozens of feet wide.
In fact, with Yang Xin's current pupil power, it is impossible to exert the "Thousands of Holy Lights", but the more a person is in a desperate situation, the more terrifying the power that can be unleashed.
So Yangxin reluctantly exerted "Thousands of Holy Lights", but the power she could exert was only about one percent of "Thousands of Holy Lights".
The holy beam of light enveloped the two sixth-level monks.
"start up."
After Yang Xin saw that her "Holy Light Thousands of Feet" enveloped the two sixth-level monks, she immediately activated "Thousands of Saints of Holy Light".
As she finished speaking, those holy beams of light began to move rapidly and chaotically.
Where those holy beams of light passed, the snow quickly disappeared, and deep marks appeared on the ground.
"Earth Escape."
When the two sixth-level monks saw the chaotically moving beam of light moving towards them quickly, they quickly ran away.
After a while, the beam of light emitted by Yang Xin gradually dissipated. Obviously, with her current strength, she could not sustain such a powerful spell for too long.
As the beam of light summoned by Yang Xin disappeared, she couldn't bear it anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Obviously, Yang Xin's current eye power cannot support such a powerful technique, so after using it forcefully, she not only caused huge losses to herself, but also suffered serious injuries.