In the past, in battles, it was a good idea to be stimulated once in a battle, because one side would lie on the ground next.

Fortunately, Yang Ni has always been the one standing.

"So... so comfortable!" The flames sank into the warm body along the blade, and the sparks lasted for 5 seconds before dissipating bit by bit.

"This reminds me of the smelly squash hot spring in my hometown. It is really a place that makes people feel happy!" He was intoxicated with a look of intoxication. This long-lost temperature made him feel moved to tears.

But soon he realized that he was actually crying.

Some of the burned and melted ice shells actually began to drip down.

Yang Ni was overjoyed and slashed several times. Finally, in the next minute, he successfully stimulated two burning fires, barely saving Ren Huohu.

Looking at the heat at this time, it was really like I had washed a sauna. In this icy and snowy environment, there was a constant rise of heat above my head, but a large pool of water stains flowed out from my feet.

As soon as these water stains touched the thick ice-blue snow layer, they began to condense, and soon formed a smooth mirror on the floor inside the car.

His body was really almost split in half by Yang Ni, and only the bottom was left to be connected together.

However, as he said, as his body finally thawed, the two halves of his left and right separated actually slowly bonded together again, looking like plasticine.

This seems to be the racial skill of the mud tribe.

Yang Ni was exhausted and gasped. He was already exhausted due to his drop in body temperature, but the default attack of "Hell Chewing" must require a certain damage effect, so he spent all the energy he had accumulated in succession.

Heat quickly recovered. His original shape was like an oval mud ball, somewhat similar to a shellless snail, with its huge one-eyed eye located on the top of his body.

The temperature in the No. 10 car was very low, but the trouble just now had already forced out all the moisture in the hot body, which made his body look much smaller.

He saw Yang Ni gasping while he twisted his body, and the arm that had fallen slowly merged into his body. After a while, he turned into a villain more than 1 meter tall. He looked a bit similar to Yang Ni, but there was still only one eye on his head.

This is the second racial skill of the Mud tribe, who can shape their bodies into any image.

Yang Ni looked at the little one himself and asked, "Can you give me the key now?"

Renhuo imitated Yang Ni's appearance, put his hands on his hips, and walked around the seat, but carefully did not touch any snowflakes: "The small carbon-based creature, you threatened the great master of Hehuo just now. If this was enough on my planet to throw you into the thick acid."

Yang Ni had already entered the No. 10 car for more than 15 minutes, and the temperature here was getting lower and lower, so he could no longer hold on.

Seeing that Renhuohu was still pretending, he grabbed Renhuohuo's shoulder and pulled him towards the ripped wall.

"Wait a minute, the barbaric carbon-based creature, the great master of Hot Hot, didn't say that I wouldn't give you the key, put me down quickly! Oh, you made my feet touch the snow!"

Yang Ni threw him on the seat again.

"Damn low creature!" Hokkien cursed in a low voice.

But no matter how much he scolded, he still reached out and inserted it into his belly button. Then he searched for it for a while, and it seemed that there were still a lot of things in his belly.

Just as Yang Ni was about to lose his patience, his eyes finally lit up and he reached out to take out a brass key: "Haha, I just said, how could the great Master Heathuo remember the wrong position? It's true that's it. Are you looking for this?"

Yang Ni hurriedly took it. This was a very common flat-headed key, and an Arabic numeral "10" was engraved on it.

It should be true!

Yang Ni was unwilling to waste a second, so he hurriedly walked to the front of the carriage with the blue snow half a person high.

The snow here is very thick, and Yang Ni finally cleared an area on one side of the car door, revealing a storage cabinet full of armored pieces.

He groped to find the key hole, gently inserted the brass key into it, and twisted it slightly.

A wonderful sound of "click" sounded, and the armor pieces on the cabinet seemed to have come alive. They were originally tightly clasped together, but now they separated one by one and then shrank around the cabinet.

The cabinet has excellent sealing properties, the temperature inside is higher than that outside, and a white mist immediately rises when it is opened.

Yang Ni quickly waved the white mist and finally saw the three props inside clearly.

It turned out to be a big carp still swimming in the water, a handful of green celery, and a plate of 1 kilogram of raw steak sealed with plastic film.

Yang Ni was stunned. Is the next carriage going to test his cooking skills?

Heihuo also tiptoed over, curiously poked his head into the cabinet, and curled his lips and said, "Uh, what are you carbon-based creatures doing with them? Do you shine your shoes?"

Yang Ni ignored him at all, because as the cabinet opened, a speaker protected by a fence also sounded in the carriage above it, and the sound vibration caused the blue snow accumulated nearby to "rustle" down.

"Congratulations to the passengers of the No. 11 carriage. It seems that you have finally got the key. You should know that the passengers of the No. 9 carriage - Miss Furry, has been impatient for a long time. It is not something a gentleman should do to make the lady wait for a long time."

"Miss Furry is an extremely beautiful lady, proud and shy, lazy and agile. Like many adolescent girls, she will always appear by your side quietly, and when you want to get close to her, she suddenly escapes. Of course, if you dare to offend her for this, her sharp claws will teach you the demeanor of a gentleman."

"Yes, she is also a great warrior, a noble queen. In her kingdom, Miss Furry once led her subjects to perish a whole civilization, and nearly 100 million human beings died in her hands. But now she is tired of fighting and killing, and finding a good husband is what the ladies should do."

"So good, what is the most important thing about dating a lady? A bouquet of beautiful flowers or a passionate long kiss? No, not, the most important thing is a romantic and hearty dinner. Please choose a gift for the next meeting."
Chapter completed!