MTL - Ten God Emperor-Chapter 264 memory

The speed of the ice stone in the air has become faster and faster, as if a cold ice crack has been torn between the heavens and the earth, and the coldness of the bones has been poured in all directions, and the Ouyang Huaizhu will meet the cold air. While the body is constantly blending into the ice, the body's breath is rising at an extremely horrible rate.

At the same time, the surrounding ice souls did not stop their pace, but came from all directions, filled with endless anger, waving fierce minions, seeming to give the person close to the ice stone Shredded in general.

Just like a magnet, at this moment, the body of Ouyang Huaizhu is not controlled by her, but involuntarily flies away into the sky. When the two ice stones are about to merge, the whole space seems to gradually The trend of collapse.

Inside the Ice King Cave House is a large array of ice brakes. The outside is the source of the glaciers. The energy sources of these two arrays are all ice stone. If the energy of the ice stone is taken away by others, I am afraid that the whole space They will all be broken.

Ouyang Huaizhu feels the energy fluctuations in the body like the river, the palm of the hand gently pats the ground, with the intensity of the icy cold, as if the mountains and the sea are generally bombarded against the ice soul.

This kind of horrible chill, even the ice souls that live here all the year round, can't be eaten, and it freezes in an instant.

Hundreds of ice souls condensed at the same time, frozen into ice, the entire space, the dense ice souls were frozen, and looked far, as if the entire space was frozen A whole piece of ice.

At the moment, Ouyang Huaizhu has changed from the strength and the gas field. The cyan robes around her body are filled with the brilliance of the snow and the snow. Filled with a little bit of ice crystals, the color began to turn from cyan to white, especially on the forehead, and gradually appeared a silver-white imprint. In the imprint, it seems that there is extremely strong energy in the ups and downs. ·.

"Ming soft, my wife... for a thousand years, a whole thousand years... Are you finally back?"

When Ouyang Huaizhu was about to merge with the half of the ice stone, between the heavens and the earth, suddenly there was an unusually hoarse and old voice.

"Ming soft... Who is that?"

Ouyang Huaizhu suddenly opened some heavy eyes, but she only felt that the brain thoughts were chaotic. What is even more terrifying is that as the energy of the ice stone constantly invades the body, she feels some strangeness in the brain. This does not belong to her memory.

"Ming Rou is you... you are soft, it is the wife I have been waiting for for a thousand years."

Like a magic sound, echoing in the depths of my mind, the scene that originally did not belong to her memory began to emerge clearly. Ouyang Huaizhu wanted to struggle, but found that she was weak and weak as never before, and that feeling seemed to be like This body is no longer your own.

"No... I am not soft, my name is Ouyang Huaizhu, I don't want to be a soft voice..."

Ouyang Huaizhu struggled fiercely in the depths of his heart, only to find himself falling into a deep mud, deeper and deeper, unable to extricate himself.

At the same time, Xu Yizhen, standing on the high platform, suddenly felt a slight twitch, and in the sluggish eyes, he passed a silver-gray light. With the injection of light, he began to loosen his bones and pick the corners of his mouth. A smile of an unusual evil charm.

Longly spit out a sigh of gas, he began to slowly look up, watching the beautiful body that is about to fall into the snow white star, the smile of the corner of the mouth became more and more intense.

"The glaciers of the glaciers, but leave a soul, ice brakes, thousands of ghosts, Lingshi storage Jiaozuo, the stars of the river, the day is soft and soft!"

It seems that the sound of the sound is slowly echoing.

"Xu Yizhen" squatted under the vast expanse of the world, raised his arm lightly, his fingertips lingering in front of his eyes, with a touch of filthy air pointing, a thin purple line rushing from his fingertips. Out, and then spread across the whole world, like a giant net, to cover the sun, the moon, and everything.

At this moment, a lot of ghosts suddenly floated in the air. They looked empty and thoughtless, but they looked up and looked in the air, and the two ice stones gradually blended.

"Huaizhu sister!"

Ye Linglong looked at Ouyang Huaizhu, who was about to be swallowed up in the air, and shouted anxiously: "Huaizhujie, you wake up!"

This voice did not wake up Ouyang Huaizhu, but it caused Xu Yizhen’s attention. She showed a strange look, and immediately smiled faintly: “I didn’t expect to have a living person, let me try it first. What is the taste of a fresh soul?"

After he finished his fingertips, a few purple-black thin lines twisted and twisted in the air, and then, like a snake, quickly flew toward the ground.

Just as the purple-black thin line turned around, a blue-green flame instantly shot and collided with it. The purple-black breath seemed to be a taboo cyan flame, but it was slightly touched and immediately turned to the rear. Retreat.

"what?"

Xu Yizhen, who stood on the high platform, seemed to feel a touch of hot breath from the purple gas. His face changed slightly. When he looked down at the palm of his hand, he found a trace of burning scar on his fingertips. He could not help but frown. : "A good flame, even able to burn my own soul lock."

Ye Linglong’s small hand covering his face began to gradually let go, and found that he was standing in front of a white figure in front of him, with long hair floating, clothes flying, turning around, a smile filled with a smile .

"Reassured, the safety of your Huaizhu sister, give it to me."

The sound was not big, even light, but when it passed the ear, it gave people a taste of indescribable stability. After a look at Ye Linglong, he nodded involuntarily.

Yunchai came back, the omnipotent teenager, like the white snow in the mountains, the bright moon in the forest, so the dust is refined, but it gives people a feeling of stability and stability.

The thin, long back is like an insurmountable mountain. No one has ever reached the summit of the mountain, but still can feel the deep behind, with a fascinating mystery.

Ye Linglong suddenly relaxed in her heart, just quietly watching the body filled with blue flames, and began to fly toward the air.