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Chapter One Hundred and One Hundred and One Hundred and One Hundred and One Hundred and One Hundred and One Hundred and One Hundred and One Hundred and One Hundred and One Hundred and One Hundred and One Hundred and Three
The ice chips are still floating, like mist, like tides.
Feng Gang swallowed hard and looked up.
For monks of their level, it is very rare to be able to show fatigue like this is now.
But in the situation just now, they didn’t dare to have the slightest chance of luck.
Only by working hard, will it be possible to win a chance.
Because of this vitality, there won’t be a second time.
“Huh, what a difficult guy.” After staring at it for a while, seeing no movement in the ice chips, Feng Gang exhaled and felt relieved.
He Yonghuan’s expression finally became relaxed at this time, and he could start to think about some other issues in his mind.
“The guy just now, have you seen him before?” He Yonghuan asked, turning his head.
Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang both shook their heads.
The face is very strange, and there is no impression in my mind.
“I haven’t seen that guy, but I don’t know why, but I always feel a little familiar…” He Yonghuan murmured when facing the two of them.
But he hadn’t finished speaking yet. Suddenly, he found the two people in front of him, their expressions changed suddenly.
First it was astonishment, and then it was panic.
In Feng Gang’s eyes, a look of fear flickered wildly.
His body, his arms, were shaking violently uncontrollably.
Tang Zhiran’s face was as white as paper, and even his lips lost their blood. In a flash, the words “All thoughts are gray” were written on his face.
“How are you…” He Yonghuan asked subconsciously.
But the next moment, he reacted.
“How is this possible!” His heart beat violently, and his cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
He kept praying in his heart, and He Yonghuan turned around with difficulty.
Seeing the figure walking slowly out of the icy debris, the last trace of luck in his heart was completely wiped out.
As he walked steadily out of the icy debris, the runes that appeared on Chu Yan’s body also disappeared.
There is no emotion or expression on his face.
But it is precisely because of this that He Yonghuan and others become more and more frightened.
He Yonghuan dared to use his life as a guarantee, the previous crape myrtle exquisite cannon absolutely all hit the opponent.
But the ice cave was almost blown up, and as a result, the person in front of him was still safe and sound.
He Yonghuan’s tears began to accumulate in his eye sockets uncontrollably, and his legs trembled in a visible range.
The reaction of Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang is not much better than him.
At this time, who can keep calm is hell.
“How many times did I let you hit me just now?” At this moment, Chu Yan said coldly.
“One, one click.” He Yonghuan replied subconsciously.
“Then how many times did you hit?” Chu Yan’s voice came to He Yonghuan and the others.
“Eight…” When the number came out of He Yonghuan’s mouth, the voice was so small that it was almost imperceptible.
But there is no alternative.
He has tried his best to keep from fainting under extreme fear.
Being able to speak is completely subconscious.
“This little thing can’t be done well, what’s the use for you.” Chu Yan said coldly.
As soon as Chu Yan said this, it was like a reminder, making them feel that their souls had fallen into the ice cellar.
He Yonghuan took a deep breath and laughed miserably: “Junior Sister Tang and Junior Brother Feng, I blame me for being bad, and failing to protect you well.”
“Brother He, you are not to blame.” Tang Zhiran bit her lip and said with difficulty.
“Brother He, don’t give up so easily, we, we still have a chance–” Feng Gang stared at Chu Yan, his face full of unwillingness.
He Yonghuan flashed a strange light in his eyes, facing the two of them, took a step forward, stretched out his hands and put them on their shoulders.
“Yes, there is still a chance.” He Yonghuan said softly.
Listening to what he said, a ray of hope suddenly appeared in the eyes of Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang.
But at this moment, they saw He Yonghuan approaching them and whispered in their ears: “But this opportunity is mine!”
As soon as the voice fell, He Yonghuan’s eyes flashed sharply, and he grabbed the shoulders of the two men abruptly, and slammed them back, spitting out in his palms, pushing Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang toward Chu Yan.
Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang did not expect this to happen.
Caught off guard, his body suddenly rose into the air, like two outburst shells, smashing into Chu Yan.
With this opportunity, He Yonghuan quickly took a pill of Yulu Chengxin.
Feeling the originally exhausted aura in his body, it became full again. He Yonghuan threw a flying sword, leaped on it, turned into a meteor, and flew out of the ice cave.
“Sister Tang, Junior Brother Feng, I will definitely remember everything you did for me today, and I will not forget to give you a stick of incense for New Years and holidays in the future!”
He Yonghuan grinned again and again, at this moment, as if he didn’t need money, he urged Feijian to accelerate, just to leave here quickly.
In the middle of the air, he immediately threw down a long series of triumphant laughter.
Chu Yan stood there, as if he didn’t see Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang flying towards him at all. Instead, he raised his head and looked towards He Yonghuan, who was flying further and further away.
The look in that look is like looking at an idiot.
The next moment, a blue light film emerged from Chu Yan and spread rapidly.
With two bangs, the diffused light film quickly bounced off the flying Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang, and then suddenly stretched, and immediately swallowed He Yonghuan.
“What is this?” When He Yonghuan’s body was swallowed by the light film, he felt something wrong.
But at this time, he doesn’t care about the others.
Because the exit of the ice cave is so close at hand, he can even feel the sea breeze blowing around him.
As long as you rush out of here, the sky will be high and the birds will fly, and no one will be able to catch yourself anymore!
As soon as he thought of this, He Yonghuan pushed the flying sword under his feet to the extreme.
But at the moment of acceleration, He Yonghuan felt that he had hit a wall.
Furthermore, in the process of speeding, he ran into a wall that was countless times harder than himself.
Suddenly, with a snap, the flying sword broke directly.
He Yonghuan’s body was heavily smashed in mid-air.
The bridge of the nose and the front teeth were broken first, and blood rushed out, soreness and pain, and He Yonghuan suddenly felt black in front of him and blank in his mind.
When the body slammed into it, there was a crackling sound of broken bones.
He Yonghuan could even clearly feel that all his arms and thighs were fractured, and he had several broken ribs, which pierced his internal organs at this moment.
A large pool of blood suddenly bloomed in mid-air.
He Yonghuan’s body, like a big fly, fell from mid-air.
At this moment, he faintly saw that just where he had just felt hit, there was a faint light film that swayed slightly under the refraction of the light.
“What the **** is this…?”
This thought came to his mind, and his body crashed to the ground.
With a bang, the ice surface that had been shattered before was suddenly smashed out of a human-shaped pit.
The hot blood spread in the cracks of the broken ice in an instant, as if it were an ink painting, moving towards the surroundings, continuously smudging.