The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 882: Battle Warrior

Shi Pastoral waved, retrieved the “Patriarchal Letter" of the Flaming Tiger Clan controlled by Blue Chen, and paired it with the half previously obtained from Anyishan.

Immediately a strange attractive force was created between the two blocks, stiffened together.

At the intersection of the two, the golden light flashes, even the gap disappears and becomes a complete body.

After the merger, the whole story of the patriarch's letter was revealed. It was actually a big square stamp of a superficial sculpture tiger.

It is a tiger button, vivid and prestigious, with a square print underneath, engraved with ancient awkward inscriptions, very dense and beautiful.

“Hey, hey, and try your power.” Ishimaki smiled slightly and turned his eyes to the imperial god who was at war with his incarnation.

This treasure, which only half of the Yanhu clan's chief letters can use, should not be disappointed by today's finished product. Although it has not yet been sacrificed, it appears to be of some spiritual nature and should be used reluctantly.

“Go!”

Shi Mu injected spiritual power into it, the surface of the square imprint flashed, and rose, plunging that way toward the Miao Hui God.

The Miaohui god was fighting Shi Lian separately and indissolubly, suddenly he felt a Wei Run momentum suddenly emerged over his head, his head lifted, and he saw a huge golden mark on one side pressed down against his head.

The two pieces of gold waved violently in his hand, separating the body of the stone pasture, and then staggered towards the top, pointing to the huge gold mark there.

“Boom” sounded heavily.

The big golden colored mark struck, but did not fly backwards, but continued to press down.

Suddenly above the gold seal appeared a false tiger shadow, making a long whirlwind.

The golden imprint was even brighter, pressing Yuhui's knees halfway down.

The top of the gold seal rubbed violently against the gold seal, sounding the grinding sound of the array of ears.

At this point, a dark shadow suddenly flashed through and a narrow, bloody light cut right down to the throat of the Mighty God.

Miaohui's eyebrows wrinkled tightly, his hands suddenly spread away, and the whole man flew out, avoiding this fatal blow.

A loud "bang” sounded, the huge gold stamp hit the ground suddenly, directly smashing the two gold bars deep into the ground.

The Mistress took the weapon, revealed a slight angst on his face, his wrist flipped again, and two seemingly sophisticated short handle axes floated in his hand.

Shi Mu had long since returned to his original form, walked forward and stood side by side with his external incarnation.

Miaohui will look at the two faces alike, his eyebrows suddenly picked, and he cried out: “Is that you? ”

“Oh, you know me?” Shi Lian was somewhat surprised and asked.

“Ishima, there are many people in the heavenly gods who want to take your life. I never thought I'd have so much luck that I met you here.” The Mistress will say with a big smile.

His gaze at Ishima also became slightly different, and it felt like the hunter had discovered a fierce prey, with a hidden fear but also a joy of leapfrogging.

“Oh, by the way, the gods of the heavens have killed me a lot, I'd like to see what you can do to kill me.” The stone pasture was pale and said with a smile.

“Insolent! ”

His face turned cold and suddenly a gleaming blue light flashed through his eyes. A leisurely cold air immediately seeped out along his mouth and nose, dyeing the beard on his lips into a grey white color.

Seeing this scene, Ishima couldn't help but concentrate a few points on his face, and he also felt the temperature around him seemingly slowly dropping.

The Mistress twisted the corner of his mouth and chuckled coldly. His hands swung the axe and slashed it in the direction of the stone herd.

In the middle of the sky, two chills suddenly exited, and the sky condensed two sparkling ice crystals, rapidly spreading towards the stone pasture.

Shi Lian hasn't done it yet, a black shadow flashed in front of him, but his body held a bloody sword in front of him.

The two ice crystals struck the bloody broken sword and shouted a loud and sharp sound, shivering the broken sword constantly.

Seeing this scene, Shi Mu suddenly had a twitch in the corner of her eyes and shouted out loudly in her mouth: “Be careful. ”

His voice had just fallen, and the two ice crystals, which had been affixed to the bloody sword, suddenly flashed blue light and exploded.

Hundreds of tiny ice crystals, turned into a sharp cone of ice, scattered and shot away.

The external incarnation was too close to be avoided at all. In an instant, it was shot as a hedge. More than a hundred small wounds appeared on his body. Although not fatal, it also greatly damaged his fighting power.

The outside body incarnation was transformed into a black mist and incorporated into the body with a hand gesture.

The royal god laughed coldly, his figure moved, and rushed towards the side of Ishima.

He held two white axes in his hand and staggered them. The two white lights immediately came out from above the axe and attacked the stone herd.

Shi Mu lifted his left fist and lit a group fire above his arm, waving forward violently.

A huge flame boxing shadow came out immediately, impinging on the two white lights.

“Boom” sounded.

Millions of sparks splattered in mid-air, creating a great white fog.

After the mist was dispersed, Shi Lian saw his own flaming fist shadow, frozen in the air by a white crystal, and then fell on the ground, turning it into powder.

Ishima's eyes were slightly squinted, and the color of her eyes grew a few points.

Although this firefight did not use the power of Xuan Gong, it is also unusual. He was frozen by this jade axe, enough to see the strength of the person in front of him.

The royal palace once again took refuge. The two jade axes were splashed with light and waved continuously.

Only a layer of white light emerged, and it continued to overlap in the air, covering up half of the sky, which was somewhat similar to the top of Tarzan in Shi Mu.

Ishima felt a great deal of pressure coming in front of her, accompanied by silk permeable cold air, as if a huge iceberg was pressing down in front of her.

The long stick in his hand mentioned, Xuan Gong seven transferred up, a red flame immediately wrapped around the top, wrapped the stone pasture iron long stick, the silk gold crystal wire inside, outpouring the heat of the formation.

The Shepherd's rod rotated from left to right and raised a large red fog around him, and a beast fiction condensed out of the surrounding fog, making a howl.

The next moment, the long stick burst out, and countless red and red beasts roared out, like a huge flood, rushing up, colliding diametrically with the white light iceberg.

“Boom, boom, boom.”

A series of huge and incredible collisions sounded, and the entire area of the main hall shook up, and countless pieces of ice crystal debris and flamethrows flew out, scattering.

Large areas of white water fog have been evaporated to shield large areas.

As soon as Ishima gazed, she saw a shadow flash in the fog, and both axes fell towards her cheek.

It was also a dodge, holding a long stick in its arms and blocking the past horizontally.

“Bells” sounded sharply.

Two jade axes broke open the fog and split onto a long iron rod of stone pasture.

Miaohui revealed a sly smile on his face, his hands flashed, two axes immediately lit a white light, a forest chill came out of it, along the stick rolled to the stone pasture.

The cold air passed and immediately condensed into a clear ice crystal, freezing the two arms of the stone pasture together with a long stick.

Shi Lian frowned, feet down a little, hastily retreated from several lengths, and the power of Xuan Gong seven revolutions on his body simultaneously lifted.

“Phew” sound.

A rolling flame appeared over Ishima's arms, wrapping clear ice crystals in them and melting them away for a moment.

On the other hand, the Mighty God will not be idle, waving down and down the axe with his hands in his arms, as if he were performing some sort of ritual.

Only as he waved, above the ground beneath him began to emerge a complex and delicate line from which a white light appeared.

“Ice Realm! ”

The Mistress shouted loudly in his mouth, and two jade axes rose high and then suddenly fell down.

“Click” sound.

The two axes easily broke open the masonry on the ground and staggered into the lines embedded on the ground, forming a complete pattern.

Only the light in the pattern flashed, making people not dare to look straight at her.

Immediately afterwards, a violent wave swept from the area of the pattern and swept in all directions.

Shi Lian felt only a bitter cold flow, and his wings swept sharply into the sky.

In the whistling wind, accompanied by a "kakakaka” noise.

Shi Lian looked down and saw the cold flow on the ground. The past was covered with ice crystals and frozen in.

In a moment, however, hundreds of yards have become frozen.

The main hall is now completely enclosed under the ice crystal, with a long, coarse ice cone draped down the aisle from the roof to the ground.

And there are several people from the Tiger Clan nearby, all sealed in ice crystals, with their faces full of fear.

One of them, even covered in a red flame, was still struggling with the ice crystal.

Ishimaki's eyes searched for a circle in the ice crystal below him, but he could not find the figure of the Mistress. In a moment of suspicion, he saw the next ice crystal suddenly arouse and rushed straight towards him.

In the ice crystal, a blurred human face suddenly appeared, which would be somewhat similar to that of the Mighty God.

With the appearance of the human face, the ice crystal kept expanding, gradually appearing in the first half of the body of the god general, holding a crystalline ice spear in his hand, towards the stone pasture as a thoracic stab.

Ishima frowned slightly, holding the long stick with her hands, opposite the ice spear needle sharp, and suddenly smashed it down.

Just listen to the "click” crisp sound, and the ice spear immediately broke open.

The shepherd pressed down, beating down along the half-sided body of the god and beating it in half.

“Hula la la la la" sounded.

The broken God will turn into countless pieces of ice crystal and roll into piles.

Ishimu saw, his eyes did not have a hint of happiness, his eyebrows wrinkled a little tighter instead.

Without thinking about it, he suddenly felt a chill in his ankle, looked down, and saw that when a crystal god appeared in front of him, only half his body was revealed, and the two big hands protruding were clamping his feet tightly.

A chilly tingling sensation suddenly wrapped around his feet and felt somewhat unbearable in his present body.