Chapter 85

Referring to willpower, Ye Ming immediately smiled and said, "do you mean what you say?

"Of course, I never break my promise." Shuangfeng said proudly.

"OK, I accept it." Ye Ming nodded. He didn't place his hope on Shuangfeng's keeping his promise. He had other reasons

Warcraft naturally has its own talent and skills, with the exception of divine Warcraft. Their wisdom is not inferior to that of humans. Some moves can be simulated by turning them into human form.

But this kind of situation is very rare, because the talent skills of God level Warcraft are very strong. Only after use can they give full play to their God level blood. The skills beyond their talent skills should be very rare and difficult to cultivate. They usually disdain to learn.

Of course, Shuangfeng may not be learning human skills. Gifted skills are not mastered at birth. Warcraft learns according to its own blood memory. With Shuangfeng's arrogance, Ye Ming feels that this is more likely.

Sure enough, Shuangfeng continued: "next, you have to bear the talent skill of Shuangfeng family - cold hell!

As he spoke, his eyes shone brightly, and the breath of God level Warcraft increased to the maximum. At this moment, the whole world seemed to take it as the center.

Ye Ming's sight darkened, and then came to a world of ice and snow, where countless ice and snow danced and stabbed him like a sharp blade

Shuangfeng looked at this scene coldly. Although the competition can't kill professionals, it's OK to beat Qin's tomb seriously as before and can't participate in the competition.

Soul attack? He swept it with his mental power and immediately realized that these ice blades were transformed by Shuangfeng's mental power and would directly hurt the soul in the human body, which was quite painful

"Don't worry, I won't let your soul collapse directly. I will attack you a little with small ice. If you can hold on for half an hour, even if you win, I'll let you leave intact." Then frost Feng's voice came.

Even if you attack with all your strength, you can't hurt my soul. Ye heart can't help but Tucao. His soul is eight order. In fact, if he wants, he can make complaints about the field.

In the depths of the spiritual sea, the evil tree and evil bird also sent out disdain and looked like watching a good play.

"Try the power of this small piece of ice first." Frost Feng seemed to smile and saw a piece of ice shooting at Ye Ming.

At first, he looked the same, but his face soon changed. The reason was very simple. He even felt cold pain. Although it was impossible to really hurt his soul, the pain was real.

Normal soul attack will not succeed when the mental power gap is too large. It will also cause backfire, but Shuangfeng has no response. His soul is hurt.

Ye Ming thought of a possibility and said, "ice that can attack the soul?

This is not frost Phoenix's attack with spiritual power, but its ice element only attacks with soul!

"Ha ha, yes, you little human can see the way. This ice is called frozen soul ice. No matter how powerful the spirit is, people will suffer from the attack of this ice." Frost Feng's proud voice came.

"Next, the game begins!"

The cold wind mixed with ice came from the pavement. These ice did not cause any physical attack, but directly hit his soul and brought a strong chill at the same time.

Ye Ming looks unchanged. He stands where he is and lets the frozen soul ice attack.

At the beginning, he endured the void space. What is the soul attack for half an hour?

"Why do you have to endure? Your strength is obviously much better than it, even if you can erase it with only eight levels of spiritual power." The evil tree and the evil bird asked angrily.

"It's just a game. There's no need to take it seriously." Ye Ming just smiled carelessly.

"And I can't expose my real strength now. I want to find other opportunities to beat it."

On the other side, Mo Mingtong and other five people gathered together to save Lin Fenbing who was photographed flying.

"There's no way. Let's do it now. If ye Ming is withdrawn, our chances of winning will be lower." Mo Mingtong said.

Lin Fenbing nodded. His holy power had recovered 60% or 70%, and his not serious injury was basically healed with the help of Mo Mingtong.

"Wait." Night Xi'er suddenly said.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Jue frowned and asked.

"Ye Ming just gave me a message and said wait a minute."

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"Let me out. I'll fight it." The evil bird of the magic tree still said. It is in a very wrong state now. Its whole body emits black evil Qi, and its blood red eyes look terrible.

"You're not its opponent. It's no use going out to die." Ye Ming said faintly.

"So what? I'm a god level Warcraft. How can I be afraid of fighting? If I go out, I'm not afraid of dying!" The evil tree and the evil bird are unwilling.

"Does that make sense?" Ye Ming accentuated his tone and said, "do you think you will be respected by the enemy if you work hard? In the eyes of the powerful enemy, you are just a joke. Just like you can't escape my spiritual sea anyway now.

"But you obviously have such strength..." the evil tree and the evil bird paused for a moment and hesitated.

"If I really expose my strength now, I will appear in the sight of the three empires and the seven colleges in advance. At that time, the enemy I will face will be thousands of times stronger than now." Ye Ming said faintly.

"The evil tree and the evil bird strive to become stronger. Remember today's shame as a driving force for future strength, but if you die for an impulse, there will be no next time." Ye Mingyu said.

The evil tree bird didn't speak any more. It stopped struggling and didn't know what to think.

Ye Ming couldn't help smiling knowingly, knowing that his words had played some role.

"Well, are you finished?" Ye Ming asked. His body suddenly became transparent, which was the ability of the nether spirit emperor.

"I thought you were wrong from the beginning. Now I finally know it's wrong. You must not be the noumenon now?" Ye Ming smiled.

He finally found that although Shuangfeng's breath was strong, the real cultivation was only level 6 and level 1. Although the real Shuangfeng was also level 6, it was definitely the peak of level 6 and could not be so weak.

In addition, when Shuangfeng used the talent skills before, Ye Ming felt that it was wrong. Although the moves were made, the strength was too far away.

In particular, the previous talent skills in similar fields are clearly to change the surrounding environment. They don't seem to feel any other power.

The same is true of this soul attack. Obviously, I can see that I am comfortable, but the other party has no intention to strengthen the attack.

Shuangfeng's face changed and she was about to say something. At this time, a huge transparent hand suddenly passed through its body and pulled hard. Golden blood flowed out of it... This is divine animal blood!

The divine beast's blood was withdrawn, and the frost Phoenix's breath decreased, but it quickly reacted and immediately frozen the blood in its body with ice.

At the same time, the biting chill rose, and the ground was covered with thick ice. The terrible force blew Ye Ming out. He spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, smashed several big trees, and hit a big pit on the ground before he stopped, but he had a smile on his face.

Because the transparent giant hand flashed by, Shuangfeng disappeared before she saw each other. Also, there was a part of divine animal blood.