Reverend Insanity

Chapter 135: The Ten Talents of the North

“What?!” Bear Linton lost his voice.

“Forcing? There is only one person on Qingmao Mountain who has this trick, which is my cousin Felt!!” Bear ginger's face also subsided.

Bear force squeezed his eyes, his eyes flashed fiercely, others feared white ice, of course he was also afraid. But shamefulness does not mean weakness and fear. In his heart, he had long been ready to die for his family, and the battle of the dead was frozen!

“White ice, is it in your hands or not?” He stepped out and let the source slip by, facing the white ice.

White ice, huh? "So what? ”

Bear Ginger's face was as shady as water and asked: "Say it! How the hell did my cousin die? Why is his worm in your hand? ”

Bear Forest also said: "White ice, I toast you as a senior. But you personally swallowed up the worms of our bear estate, and you didn't turn them in. You are in flagrant violation of the Covenant! ”

Go ahead, raise your hand to a signal trick.

Boom, colorful flames erupt in the air.

The glow of the fireworks was on his white frozen face, and he laughed, “What a shitty covenant I've never had in mind. It's only interesting to see someone using a forcible trick to collect it. ”

Kung Jiang listened to this and could no longer hold the anger in her heart. He roared low and ran to the white ice: “White ice, you watched my cousin die, but you didn't do it. You bastard! ”

Five members of the group, all in one. In public and private, the Bear Power Group has to stand on the same footing as the White Condensed Ice.

The battle was inevitable and the scene was suddenly chaotic.

On the one hand, White Condensed Ice was attacked by the five members of the Bear Power Group. On the other hand, they are surrounded by wolves and still face the bites of electric wolves.

Fang Yuan left the battlefield and stood at a distance and watched in full time.

The pack of wolves moved, as if it were a large grinding disc, the six magicians forgot to kill me, slightly careless, is the tragic end of falling into the wolf's mouth.

Bear and ginger provoked rigidity and green eyes. Bear power has red eyes and white, frozen eyes are blue as crystals. The fight between the three became the most intense place on the entire battlefield.

Under the power of zombie swimming, Bear Ginger turns into a zombie, and his defense against water and ice surges, which can block the attack of white ice. Bear forces, on the other hand, motivate the bears, under the power of the two bears, the bowl-sized fists are powerful, two or three punches go down, even the white ice water polo shield, to be bombarded.

As for the remaining three bear magicians, it was difficult to get involved in the battle here, and they had to do their best to deal with the electric wolf. The luxury electric wolf attracted by Fong Yuan, which could have been easily taken down, is now a huge threat.

“White ice, you pay for what you do!” Bear Ginger howled and rushed to the white ice.

“Huh, on your own?” White condensed ice makes a sneer, flexibly leaps back and pulls away the distance, whilst the left hand swings out a five-finger-sized ice cone.

The ice cone is centered on Ginger Bear's body, but Ginger Bear feels no pain at all. When he turns into a zombie, even if he breaks his arm and leg, he doesn't feel any pain.

The ice cone is cold enough to freeze a normal person, but he feels cold and refreshed. Zombies are the shadows, and they can't resist the flames, thunder, and sun, but they have enough capacity to withstand these icy gases.

“White ice, you're in a situation like this, and you want to play with us? Show your true strength!” Bear is furious to drink.

Since the beginning of the war, white condensation ice has been suppressing its own cultivation, showing only the strength of a two-spinner trickster, and most of the trickworms used are also two-spinners.

This made Bear Power feel contemptuous and humiliated, adding to his anger.

“Oh, you little characters, how can I make the best of it?” The white-covered ice sneered a few times, and the offense grew sharper, but still suppressed its strength, not using a tricycle.

Standing in the distance, holding your arms and looking at the source, your heart is a piece of cake.

“He doesn't want to use it, he can't. White ice, huh, he's a North Pluto..."

According to the oldest legend in the world, all human beings are descendants of their ancestors.

But the saying is good, the dragon's nine sons are different. There is no difference between two identical people, even twins.

In this world, the most important difference is qualifications.

People who are qualified to practice can become people if they become magicians. Those who are not qualified to practice are mortals, living at the bottom of society, trampled and played.

The training qualifications are divided into four classes, A, B, C, D, etc. This is already known to the world.

But in fact, above A, there are better qualifications.

The news is secret. Families never propagate, and only those with a certain social status will know.

Of course, Kung Li and others will not know, not even the elders and elders may know. But Fangyuan's previous life was as high as six turns. He has been separated from the mortal body and has become a magic fairy stream. Naturally, he knows this.

There are ten kinds of qualifications above this A, collectively referred to as the Ten Jedi.

“The human ancestors had ten sons before and after their complete death. His eldest son, Sunshine, and his second daughter, Ancient Moon, were in the shadows of the moon... and he had a son named North Pluto Ice. The legend of the ancestors, which seems to be false, reflects many secrets in the practice of magicians. The ten sons of the human ancestors represent ten distinct qualities.” Fong Yuan recalled.

“Any one of the Ten Jedi outweighs the First Class qualifications. The best A and other qualifications, the Vacant True Element can be stored to 90%. But any kind of ten jewels, the true elements in the know-how are a satisfactory ten percent! ”

“But all things are balanced, and the ten jedi of ten truths are too perfect, and neither heaven nor earth allow them to exist. In the story of his ancestors, none of his ten sons and daughters had examples of longevity. In reality, the most highly qualified magicians die early in life, making it difficult to grow up. Of course, if you really grow to six revolutions, you will be able to sweep across the same steps, and even at six revolutions, you will be able to achieve the miracle of the transcendental challenge! ”

“This is the case with white condensed ice with the North Pluto. Ten percent of the true yuan overwhelmed his vacuum and was in danger of collapse. In order to reduce this crisis, white ice condensation must be practiced, consuming real yuan to conserve the know-how, thickening its base and bearing 10% of true yuan. So he practiced at an incredible rate. ”

“However, the higher the fix, the higher the quality of the truths, and the consequent increase in the oppression of the know-how, the wider the crisis itself. White condensed ice is like the victim of a lone boat floating on the surface of the sea. He does not have fresh water, but drinks seawater to dissolve the mouth, but the water is salty and absorbs the original moisture in his body, making him thirsty. ”

“The more white ice is practiced, the closer it becomes to self-destruction. But he couldn't stop practicing, the family's expectations, the assassination from Bear House, Ancient Moon House, forced him to become stronger and stronger. Being a North Pluto, he must also understand his situation. Knowing that I don't have much time, I will definitely die. That's why I developed this personality. ”

Think of it here and sigh in the heart.

This is undoubtedly ironic.

Excellent qualifications did not pacify the magicians, but rather the culprits of their demise.

Before long, people need water to eat, but if they eat too much, they will die.

Understand from a different perspective that no world is truly perfect. No truly perfect love, no truly perfect work.

If it is too perfect, it will lead to destruction.

In the previous life of Fangyuan, three years after the wolf tide passed, the modification of white ice inevitably reached the four transboundary realms. Finally, his vacuum could not bear the burden of truth and burst into flames.

Ten bodies are not acceptable to the heavens and the earth, and the self-explosion of objects against the heavens is like a singing song, with extraordinary power. Kill all the people in Sanzhai directly, turn the whole Qingmao Mountain into absolute ice.

Fortunately, at that time, the square source of the repair was being squeezed, and the party had to join the merchant team to go out, which fortunately avoided a robbery.

To delay the arrival of death, white condensation ice actively utilizes a trickle to dilute three turns of silver to two turns of red iron. At the same time, triceps are rarely used.

By triggering a tricycle, it will consume a large amount of red iron, causing weak afterpower. Instead of using multiple trickles in a row, it helps him more in battle with white ice.

This is the real reason why white condensed ice is suppressed.

Otherwise, it would be foolish to do something with a retarded brain if you had the strength to tie your hands to your feet and put yourself in danger.

How can such a foolish thing be done when the white ice is smart and agile, is vigorously cultivated and well educated?

It's just that he's so young, such a character is really different from ordinary people. But for a dying man, what is there to worry about between his actions?

It is this reckless and unscrupulous that has not been assimilated by the organization's institutions, which has made him a heart of sorcery.

Otherwise, with his survival environment, the expectations, vigorous cultivation, glory, strong enemies, and bright future have long been assimilated by the organization and cultivated into a leadership mindset.

White condensed ice was actually a very poor child, and Fangyuan had not previously thought of dealing with him. It's just that if he wants to hunt down the source, that source doesn't mind using him first, then getting rid of this scourge in advance.

Fighting continues on the field.

After a while, the situation has changed.

Electric wolves were wiped out by white ice, and the wolves ran away. The therapist in the Bear Power Group also fell under the white ice knife, and he paid a heavy price for it. The right arm was hit hard by a bear, seemingly broken, and drooled helplessly in the ensuing fierce battle.

But none of this prevents him from taking the upper hand now.

Bear power is the first-rate elite of the second-rotation magician, with comparable strength and Qingshu and Akayama. Bear Kang is the newly emerged defensive master, and Bear Forest was the genius newcomer of the year, and is now a second turn force. Together with another magician, the four were still suppressed by white ice.

You know, White Condensed Ice has fought before, consuming a lot of Red Iron Real Yuan. At the same time, he killed the Wolf, killed the healer, and lost his right arm's mobility. He could only abandon the customary right hand ice blade and turn to his left hand. In that way, he had to put it on hold by using his left hand to provoke the ice cone. As a result, the offensive capability was almost halved.

In such circumstances, he is still in the upper hand and his advantage is growing stronger.

“After all, it is the North Pluto Ice Body. Although it dilutes the true element with a worm and seals the true advantage of the North Pluto Ice Body, the real element recovery speed is still preserved. The longer he fights, the greater his advantage.” Square looks, dark exclamation.

“My strength today is not enough to defeat him.” In this regard, the source openly admits.

Fang Yuan only has C and other qualifications, 40-40 true yuan. Even under the joint battle of B and other qualified bear power, bear forest, bear ginger, shall be suppressed by white condensation ice. As you can imagine, Fang Yuan alone, facing the white ice condensation, the situation will only be more difficult than bear power.

“But not being able to defeat you doesn't mean I can't kill you.” Thinking about it, Fang Yuan laughed.

That's the wisdom of 500 years of experience.

Although there are some similar shadows.

But compared to his century-old demon, white ice condensation is nothing more than a cruel fate, a little monster who hastens to ripen in advance. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)