Chapter 115: wake


    "What the **** did you do!" Su Yu''s expression suddenly changed. Isn''t this guy a fire spiritist? Why did there be a cold breath just now!


    "Want to see?" The corner of Xiao Yang''s mouth was slightly lifted, and a light blue spiritual door was quickly outlined in front of him. The ice wing butterfly gracefully pped the ice wings, and slowly swept out of the spiritual door. The temperature quickly became icy.


    "Wow!"


    In the horrified gaze of Su Yu and others, an extremely low temperature ice mist suddenly rushed out with the vibration of the wings of the Royal Ice Butterfly, sweeping towards the frightened crowd.


    "Run away!"


    However, this horrified sound that I don''t know who made it just came to an abrupt end. All the hunters and spirit beasts were frozen and turned into lifelike ice sculptures.


    "Ding!"


    Yu Bingdie nced at the crowd ignorantly, then turned his head back, staring straight at Xiao Yang, his eyes revealed excitement for the first time.


    "The eighth level." Xiao Yang showed a faint smile on his face, stretched out his palm, and gently stroked Yu Bingdie''s ice wings. The cold touch did not cause him any difort.


    Binghu Stone Flower is worthy of being a rare beast. It not onlypletely transformed Yu Bingdie''s body structure, but also caused its position to rise directly to the third step during the period of sleep.


    "Huh!"


    Yu Bingdie turned around, and the feelings that had finally risen in her eyes disappeared in an instant. It was extremely cold. With its wings pping, dense ice feathers swept out, quickly piercing through those fearful spirit hunters, and immediately the ice The column burst into pieces, and their bodies were also broken into pieces and scattered on the ground.


    But the strange thing is that there is no trace of blood oozing out under the ice cube.


    In the field, only one icicle stood alone.


    looked at the icicles that wrapped Su Yu in surprise, Xiao Yang shook his head and smiled. The only remaining icicles should have been specially left by Yu Bingdie.


    "Don''t... don''t kill me, save my life, let me do anything!" Seeing the death of those spirit hunters, Su Yu''s heart was already filled with fear. It came out from the pir, full of pleading.


    "Your behavior, how can I keep you? If there are not many hole cards, I will definitely die the worst."


    Xiao Yang shook his head gently. Aftering out for so long, he has fully realized the cruelty of these spirit hunters, and letting them go is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain. Maybe sometime, there will be hideous minions.


    With a light wave of his palm, he wrapped Su Yu''s icicles and slowly fell down. Then he took Su Yu and rolled down the river, sinking into the abyss, the bottom of the ck hole, and the dark shadows passing by from time to time. , Making Su Yu in the icicle desperate.


    patted his hands lightly, Xiao Yang looked at the debris on the ground somewhat helplessly, and then nced at Yu Bingdie reproachfully. The murder was simple, but as a bystander, he felt extremely ufortable.


    "Ding!"


    Innocent eyes wide open, Yu Bingdie pped its wings slightly, and several surrounding ice crystals collided with each other.


    "Hey, I knew that Yu Bingdie should wake up today." Master Mo''sughter suddenly rang.


    "You don''t know how to make a second move, what if I die." Xiao Yang nced at the empty boundary stone irritably.


    "Just these rotten fish and shrimps, how could they have taken your life?" Master Mo followed Xiao Yang''s tone, still smiling facelessly.


    Suddenly, Yu Bingdie''s eyes condensed, and the ice wings spread out abruptly, protecting Xiao Yang behind him, while its gaze was staring firmly at the dense forest ahead.


    An icy and cold aura that ispletely different from that of the Yu-Ice Butterfly, quietly permeated, ice silk, like a spider web, intertwined among the branches and leaves, seemingly irregr, but in fact it haspletely blocked Xiao Yangs retreat. .


    "Is the division-level spirit beast the leader of the rock-barren spirit hunting group?" Xiao Yang''s eyes were easily put away, and reced by a deep dignity. Although the strength of Yu Bingdie is soaring now, it can be Yu Shi After all, there is a big difference between the general-level spirit beast and the general division-level spirit beast, and it is extremely difficult to make up for it.


    Unless the opponent is restrained by the ice system, there is no chance of winning.


    "Ice Silk Array~~ I guessed it right, the spirit beast of the spiritualist should be the ice silkworm." After a moment of silence, Master Mo said slowly.


    Between the shaking of the leaves, a snow-white ice silkworm wriggled out. Behind it, a middle-aged man with an indifferentplexion walked out slowly, looking at the ice on the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly.


    "It''s ruthless to start." The man raised his head and looked at Xiao Yang, his voice indifferent.


    "I''m not ruthless, I guess I am a hundred times worse than them." Xiao Yang spread his hands and said helplessly.


    "At a young age, I know a lot. These people really can''t stay." The middle-aged man looked at the river behind Xiao Yang and said with a chuckle: "It turned out to be the Heishui River. It is said that the bottom of the river is extremely deep. And among them, there are countless water-system spirit beasts that fall, and die without life."


    "What do you want to express?" Xiao Yang frowned, and his eyes swept to the sides, only to find that the distant ce was also covered by ice silk. The spiritual power of the division-level spirit beast far exceeds that of the Yushi-level. , Even with such a consumption, the Bing Luo silkworm did not show the slightest fatigue.


    "You have two choices now, one, jump down, and two, disuse the spiritual gate and go back obediently with me, I can save your life." The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yang determinedly, with a faint smile on his face. Think, as long as there is a brain, there is a choice of the second kind.


    "Can you tell me who you are?" Xiao Yang sighed, seemingly helpless.


    "The second head of the Rock Wilderness Hunting Group, Mo Sen." The middle-aged man chuckles.


    "Okay, Mo Sen, I remember it." Xiao Yang grinned, and then in the middle-aged man''s incredible gaze, he turned and jumped into the Heishui River. Only the loudughter echoed by the river.


    "Wash your neck and wait, next time I meet, Xiao Yang will take your life!"