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Chapter 114 Frozen

Lion Xingli roared: "Tiger Ba Tian, ​​don't go too far."

"Three or seven are divided into three, you three, I'm seven." Hu Batian said with a slight threat: "I don't mind, join forces with the bear demon clan and get rid of your lion demon clan first."

As soon as this statement came out, Lion Xinglie was shocked. With the lessons of the Blue Bird, he was really afraid that the tiger demon clan would rebel. At that time, let alone income, he might have been eliminated from the Holy Demon Mountain directly.

"Okay, I promise you."

Hahaha!

Hu Batian laughed happily and said, "Brother Lion, don't worry, I, Hu Batian, are you who are traitorous?"

"Haha!" Shi Xinglie smiled and said, "thank you brother Hu."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

The bear demon clan's face looked very ugly, and the other party did not take them seriously at all, as if they were just cattle and sheep that could be slaughtered by others, and could be cut at will.

Xueyuan Yishu shouted: "The two tribes are powerful, but my bear demon tribe is not a vegetarian. As long as the two dare to take a step forward, we will definitely be able to kill the tribe of that person. I wonder which of them will attack first?"

"this……"

With three-legged tripod, the two teamed up to destroy the bear demon clan, but they could not guarantee that they would not have any casualties.

If the bear demon clan catches the lion demon clan or the tiger demon clan, if one of them dies, it will definitely damage its vitality.

By that time, no one can guarantee that the other party will not rebel and take the opportunity to unify the periphery of the Holy Demon Mountain.

Mrs. Xiong is also a smart person. She suddenly understood the key point and immediately shouted: "All generals obey orders. As long as someone takes the lead in taking action, you should stare at that clan and fight to the death."

"yes."

The two were silent for a long time, and Shi Xinglie suddenly said, "Brother Hu will not be able to hold on like this. It is better for us to make a vow of the demon clan. No matter what the outcome is, you and my tribes will not be allowed to attack each other with any excuses within twenty years."

"Okay." Hu Batian thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and agreed.

The conflict between the two was resolved, the bear demon clan was in crisis, and Yishu of Xueyuan turned around: "What is the strength of Lion Xinglie and Tiger Batian?"

Mrs. Xiong replied: "Level B, they are all the strength of level B."

"Level B, it's okay." Xueyuan Yishu smiled and said, "You retreat and leave it here to me."

"Mr.

Ichiki of Xueyuan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility."

Da da da da da!

In an instant, all the bear demons fled back to the valley, leaving behind a tree and a person in the snowfield.

Shi Xinglie was confused. He had fought with Yishu, Xueyuan. Although the opponent's strength was above him, his strength was limited, not to mention that there were so many subordinates.

"Okay, courage." Hu Batian exclaimed: "If you are willing to turn back and surrender to me, I can save you a little life."

Hoho!

The snow field tree smiled undeniably.

"I don't know how to lift up."

"kill!"

The two of them ordered together, and tens of thousands of troops rushed over, like a surging flood, with great momentum, devouring everything, which could not be stopped by human forces.

A tree in the snow field is like a lonely boat drifting. If you are not careful, you will fall and die.

Just as it was approaching, Xueyuan Yishu took a deep breath and took the initiative to mobilize the blood-colored demonic power in his body.

In an instant, the power of the Snow Field Yishu rose step by step, his reason slowly blurred, and a red light flashed in his hand, and Xueer appeared in the air.

A bloody aura was wrapped around Xueer, and a red light was dyed with clear watery eyes.

For some reason, the two Shi Xinglie and Hu Batian were pounding, giving birth to a bad premonition.

At this time, Xue'er rose into the sky and faced the demon soldiers like mountain torrents. Not only did she not feel afraid, but she smiled inexplicably.

"Frozen for thousands of miles."

As soon as he finished speaking, cold air gushed out between his palms, and the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly dropped.

"Not good, Snow Girl, the messenger of Winter, how could she be here?"

When I felt the chill, Lion Xinglie and Tiger Batian had only one thought, that was the end.

The name of the Four Seasons Messenger is well-known among the many demon races. This is the only one that is to the Demon King, and no matter who it is, he must be a super expert.

However, when things developed to this point, the two of them were powerless to stop them, and they watched the tribe members rushing up turned into ice sculptures.

The cold air swallowed quickly. In just one breath, tens of thousands of demon soldiers in front of the valley turned into ice sculptures, and the probability of survival was less than one percent.

"It's over."

This is the thought in the minds of Shi Xinglie and the other two. The two tribes are not weak, but they are not large groups after all. The total population is only 100,000. This time, one-fifth of the loss is not heartbreaking.

Feeling the chill between heaven and earth, Mrs. Xiong took people out and looked at the vivid ice sculptures, as if they had been petrified, and were so shocked that they could not speak.

Deep in the Holy Demon Mountain, in the Ice and Snow Hall, an old man in black sat on the throne, gently stroked the throne, and smiled on his face.

Suddenly, the smile turned into fear and said, "Is this power? Snow Girl, it must be Snow Girl, how could she not die? Come, please send someone to the southwest to investigate."

"As for the order, the elder." Xue Tongzi left, and the old man sat on the ice seat without saying a word, but the fear in his heart could not be gone.

Although he had the support of demonic power, this move almost drained the Snow Field Yishu. Fortunately, the demonic power in his body was really strong, otherwise he might have met the King of Hell before the enemy died.

Because Xueer's attack consumed too much demonic power, Xueyuan Yishu regained his mind. Looking at the fearful two people, he smiled and said, "Are you going to fight again?"

Gulu!

After swallowing a sip, the two knelt on the ground and said in horror: "Damn the little one, damn the little one, please let the little one go."

The Snowland Yishu killed so many people. Shi Xinglie and Hu Batian should have resented him, but the gap between the two is too big, so big that they can't catch up for the rest of their lives. Moreover, it is not embarrassing to believe that the strong are respected and surrender to the strong.

Ichiki in Xueyuan said coldly: "Get out."

"Okay, thank you."

The two left the place without looking back.

Mrs. Xiong also knelt on the ground and shouted: "Thank you, thank you for your life-saving kindness. In the future, we will be loyal to you."

Snowfield Yishu: "Get up, Xiong Er is my friend. When he is in trouble, I won't sit still."

After saying that, he secretly sent a message to Xiong Er and asked Xiong Er to help him go back to rest.

Seeing the two left shoulder to shoulder, Mrs. Xiong stood up and smiled on her face. What a lucky thing for them to be able to meet such powerful friends.

During this sleep, Xueyuan Yishu slept very comfortably. When he woke up, he had already said goodbye to the bear demon clan in a hurry and returned to the coffee shop without stopping.
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