My Mother Bibi Dong of Douluo

It's icy.

Shui Bing'er only felt the world spin for a while, and then the scene before her eyes changed.From the sea of ​​clouds, it suddenly became a platform that had just been surrounded by white air.

She saw the master’s ice sculpture.Unwilling to despair, his horrified eyes stared straight at her.

Dense cold sweat oozes from behind.Tears and nasal mucus could hardly stop flowing out.

Her whole brain is blank, leaving only endless fear and despair.

Faced with the great fear of life and death at such an age, she was still unbearable after all.The most important thing is that the backing that I have been relying on, relying on, and admiring all the time collapsed instantly.

The death of the master caused great trauma to her heart.She felt like she was going crazy.

Looking at this world, I was at a loss.

Using both hands and feet, he climbed in front of the ice sculpture.

Weeping with the cold ice.

The hair was dangled, sternly like the cry of a ghost.Makes scalp numb."Ah! Ah! Master!"

At this time, Qian Mengyi still couldn't stand it anymore. He coughed twice and said, "Actually, your master is not dead yet."

Shui Bing'er's stern cry came to an abrupt end, her body trembled and then she raised her head, her eyes staring at Qian Mengyi coldly, resentful and gloomy, and faintly fearful.

Qian Mengyi was unmoved by this look, turning a blind eye, just repeating indifferently: "Your master is not dead yet."

He wouldn't be frightened by the little girl's eyes, even if it was mixed with the madness that would destroy the world, his heart would still not fluctuate.This is not the first time I have seen this look.

Tang Hao was like this, Bingdi was like this, and the little girl who seemed to have a good spirit in front of her was still like this.But so what?

He should actually be a villain.

Shui Binger trembled her lips: "Is what you said is true?"

Qian Mengyi nodded.

Shui Binger seemed to have grasped the last straw, turned to Qianmengyi's mouth and begged: "Please! I beg you to save my master, I know you two are together. Please. Please don't let the master die!" She said in a flustered voice, while kneeling and moving in front of Qian Mengyi, "Don't you want the ice lotus? I give it! I give it to you! It's us. Wrong, we are too greedy! You save the master! She is frozen in it and she won’t work soon! I beg you!" She moved, looking panicked in her thick clothes. I took it out from a clothes pocket, a storage ring.The whole person's body was trembling non-stop, and his hands were shaking more severely.

The ring fell accidentally, in the snow.She picked it up hurriedly, crying in her mouth.Then dropped again, picked up again, dropped again...

Facing the fear and despair of death, the unparalleled sadness that the master died in front of him, and suddenly smelled a ray of surprise.In just a few minutes, all the emotions rushed to her heart, and it was not easy for him to control his body now.

In this extreme situation, various factors are intertwined, and everyone's reaction is very different.Shui Binger is now willing to bend over to the culprit, bow her head, kneel, and beg for mercy in order to make her master come alive.

Really, the master is the best person to her in this world.She can't lose each other now.

Qian Mengyi looked at Shui Bing'er in this state, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart.But it just passed away in a flash.This is a world where the strong are respected, and the current situation is happening in every corner of the Douluo Continent every moment.

This is also the law of nature.

Only strong people deserve the right to live.

Maybe he was just silently mourning for the weak.

Weakness is a sin.

Qianmeng changed his hands and lifted it, and the storage ring had already flown into his palm. At the same time, he said faintly: "Actually, you would have been doing this a long time ago. It is not easy to meet humans in this bitter and cold place in the north. At first I thought that I didn't want to do it. Well, greed depends on your own measurement. Next time you two will be more attentive. There are not many people who talk like me."

As he said, he gestured slightly to Xuedi.

Immediately after Xuedi waved his bare hand, a small crack suddenly appeared in the ice on Mo Xiu's body, and then instantly expanded centered on this crack.Spread out densely like a cobweb.

"Wow!"

Inches of ice fell one after another.The crisp sound of ice cubes is endless.

Mo Xiu fell to the ground.

Shui Binger crawled over when she saw the hands and feet together.Hugging Mo Xiu's stiff and cold body, feeling the weak heartbeat of the other party.

"master!"

Her eyes were red, and after a sound, she didn't speak again.

Just holding it quietly and never let go.

After a long time,

Mo Xiu trembled, then her stiff face, her face twitched, and her expression gradually recovered.

A voice as thin as a hairspring rang: "Where did the two people go?"

Shui Bing'er turned his head and looked at it. Above the peak, the wind was still roaring.However, the two people who brought her nightmares just now.

But it has disappeared.

The spirit is a bit trance.

It's as if nothing happened...

"You gave them things!" Mo Xiu asked in a trembling voice.

Shui Binger nodded silently, without speaking.

Mo Xiu lamented: "Oh~ forget it. Everything has fate."

Shui Binger worriedly asked, "Master, how do you feel?"

Did Mo Xiu shook her head, reached out her hand to touch Shui Bing'er's messy hair and said, "I'm fine, but the other party is too powerful. My old lady can't even handle a single move..."

Shui Binger couldn't help but think of the death-like figure again.The body trembled: "Master, let's go back first. If this happens, there is no way to get the spirit ring. Go back and raise your body first, let's come back."

Mo Xiu nodded silently, and then she stood up tremblingly.In the cold wind, her back became more rickety, and her thin back became more unrestrained.Shui Binger supported her, and the two disappeared silently into the cold wind.

...

On the other side, Yi's figure galloped in the wind and snow, and Qian Mengyi curled up into a ball behind Xue Di.

Suddenly he asked: "How do you feel about this matter?"

Although the sound was quickly drowned out by the wind and snow.

But she was still clearly captured by the Xuedi, and she replied: "It's nothing, it's just a poor little one. The same is true in the world of the soul beast, the little one doesn't even have the qualifications to live."

Qian Mengyi felt a little confused: "The human world is sometimes more terrifying than the world of the soul beast."

Xuedi said: "Well, I know that human hearts are more terrifying than soul beasts."

Qian Mengyi was a little puzzled: "How did you know? You seem to have snatched my lines."

Xuedi ignored it, but an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, as if he was recalling the distant past.

The extreme north, still the original extreme north............