The powerful frozen air unfolded, and the flames were frozen in an instant, and the frost coldened the land, allowing the entire space to enter the world of frozen soil.

"Do you still want to lock me in that dark cell? Don't think about it!" Tianze ignored the air conditioner and gritted his teeth and said hatred.

Then, a terrifyingly powerful witch power burst out, stirring up the wind and clouds, like a demon god again, with black snakes coiled around her body, and a chain snake surging, hitting Hou Bai Yifei in blood.

The demon of corpse-driven attacked the earth with his hands, and the attack formation produced a gossip pattern. The green light was shining, one after another, and the ferocious corpses with rotten sores leaned out from the ground, spreading the soil, and struggling to climb out from the ground like a debt-collecting evil ghost.

The poison king, who looked like an old widow, was secretly moved, and the poisonous smoke from mixed with the phantom medicine spread out in the scene with the appearance of the corpse.

Only Wushuang Ghost and Yan Lingji were left without any action. I don’t know if they were waiting for the opportunity or if they thought this battle would not be used by them.

Bai Yifei remained motionless, and the huge ice wall appeared in exaggeratedly in front of him, blocking Tianze's attack.

Then, the white-armored guard appeared, holding an ice gun, and threw it at the corpse-driven demon, the Hundred Poison King, the Flame Spirit Ji and the Unparalleled Ghost.

The four people leaped and avoided the gun forest.

Then the white-armored guard raised his hand again, and another ice crystal spear appeared in his hand that was thicker than the real spear.

If this is not the White Armored Guards who are practicing the frozen exercises similar to Bai Yifei, then they can borrow the frozen air created by Bai Yifei's technique and directly use the benefits of the environment to form attack techniques.

The corpse-expressing demon's corpse puppet was frozen by the frozen air formed by the smoldering gun. He could only watch the Hundred Poison King and Yan Lingji resisted the Wushuang Ghost.

"roar!"

Wushuang Ghost roared and kicked hard, and his whole body jumped high from the ground, like a large object, and jumped out of a big arc and fell in front of the white-armored guard.

"Yu!"

The white-armored guards formed a formation to resist, using the ice wall to resist the unparalleled power of the unparalleled ghost.

"boom!"

The ice wall was broken, and the white-armored guards couldn't help but retreat.

Yan Lingji's attack followed, forming a fire wave and burning towards the white-armored guards.

At least in the eyes of the white-armored guards, they were being attacked by fire.

"A brilliant illusion!" Zhong Tu, who brought this scene into his eyes through Han Li's sight and the gradually spreading nanosurveillance network, said in admiration.

Then Mo Ya and Bai Feng, who had already arrived here, had not taken action rashly, suddenly took action, and used the most exquisite and terrifying assassination technique to kill the corpse-expressing demon and the Hundred Poison King.

There is no reason why there are two obvious living targets there.

What's more, before coming here, Mo Ya received the order from the two of them to kill. So there was no need to hold back. He was ready to take a blow and show his value to Han Li, who was hiding in the dark and the more mysterious Zhongtu.

In this era when life is like grass, those who cannot reflect their own value can only wait for death.

"Who!" The Hundred Poison King instinctively felt a crisis, and his body subconsciously turned his back. While attacking, he scolded him sternly.

But the speed was slower after all. Although he avoided the fatal key points, he still couldn't help but lose his lottery.

On the contrary, as a person who was also attacked, the young and strong corpse-driven demon who had a sleek and slim legs and feet had a much better condition. Although he was also very embarrassed, he was at least not injured, which was much more eye-catching than the King of Poisons.

"Swish!"

After the wind, two figures, one black and one white, appeared not far from the Hundred Poison King and the Corpse-Driving Demon, looking at them without any expression.

"Night, hundreds of birds, it seems that you are really sure to win this time." Tianze, who was fighting with Bai Yifei with deep witch power, said with deep hatred.

"I have told you before that your luck is not good enough, you are born at the wrong time, and you are not in the right time." Bai Yifei's force was fully opened, and various ice techniques and sword techniques were combined, as if he was performing some mysterious dance, and he said softly.

"When did you become so ridiculous? You were born at the wrong time? I only know that it was you who were in the night to go back on your word! Are you suddenly repentant now because you are afraid? You are afraid of encountering the same consequences as Ji Wuye."

"Yes, I'm afraid, what about you, aren't you?" Bai Yifei did not deny it, smiled gently, and asked generously.

"My life is up to me, not to God! If I were afraid, I would not have lived to this day." Tianze said coldly.

"Ignorance idiot, no wonder you can't become a climate." Bai Yifei sneered.

Fortunately, he thought Tianze was a brainy beast, but in the end he was like himself before, just a kid from the well who only thought the sky was so big. He deserved to be unlucky by the man who was targeted.

Thinking of this, Bai Yifei was very grateful that he could still live.

Who can imagine that there is such an existence in this world that is beyond human power to fight against?

I can only say the old saying is right. In this world, there are indeed people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky.

Then, the next moment, a miserable scream rang out.

Unlike the voice of the white-armored guard who was burned to death by the Wushuang Ghost Hammer and Yan Lingji, the director of this voice was full of panic and despair, as well as his unwillingness to death, and his unspeakable aging.

Because the deceased is no one else, he is the Poison King who is entangled with the two top killers of Mo Ya Bai Feng!

With the tacit cooperation between Mo Ya and Bai Feng and the absolute advantage of speed, within a few rounds, the Hundred Poison King completely became the lamb to be slaughtered in the hands of the two. He could only survive with the occasional rescue of the corpse-driven demon, but he could not hold on for long, and eventually died in Bai Feng's immature Six Illusion Kill.

However, Bai Feng didn't get any benefits because of this. He absorbed too much poisonous fog at a very close distance, which greatly reduced his entire human condition and his life was on the verge of dying, and he could no longer assist Mo Ya in completing the killing of the corpse-expressing demon.

Mo Ya flew to Bai Feng and said carelessly, "Are you okay?"

"I can't die." Bai Feng covered her chest with a purple face and said in a faint voice.

Then, Mo Ya paused, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Leave the next battle to me. Go to the west, where someone can relieve the poison you are exposed to." Mo Ya said.

"How do you know?" Bai Feng said in surprise.

"That person is coming." Mo Ya pointed to the thing on her neck and said in a low voice.

Then he said "Go", and ignored Bai Feng and used his light skills to attack and kill the corpse-driven demon again.

Bai Feng looked at the scene and found that there should be no danger and did not insist anymore. He flashed his body and moved a mile westward.
Chapter completed!