"Don't force me. Forgive me. I can go home and say to my family how to withdraw my pursuit of you." Situ Changfeng twitched at the corners of his mouth and looked at Sun Yi walking slowly. He was trembling. His heart had collapsed and his body was shaking. How could he provoke this murderous God.

Sun Yi sniffed and said, "don't you think situ's family wants to live with me? What are you?"

"Do you really want to kill me? Give me a break. " Situ Changfeng begged for mercy. He still had a bright future. He didn't want to die on this gambling table. He was annoyed and knew he wouldn't compete for this immortal treasure.

"Your situ family will die today." Sun Yi of the situ family can't be spared. The strong man of the three-step elder of the situ family has said that he will never die. In that case, why be polite.

The figure was like the wind. Sun Yi stepped out in an instant and jumped into the air. In the blink of an eye, he came over situ Changfeng's head. The bully's fist was like thunder, rolling like thousands of troops and horses. In shock, situ Changfeng held out an iceberg in his palm and shook the bully's fist.

However, the power of overlord King fist is comparable to that of this iceberg. Situ Changfeng is powerful, but it is just the strength of the array cloud without a large array on that day. One punch smashed the iceberg, and the explosive power fell on situ Changfeng. In an instant, the whole person flew out like a shell and hit him on the border of the gambling ring.

"I don't want to die! I fought with you! " Situ Changfeng trembled and vomited blood containing visceral fragments, but his whole body gushed out with cold power. The whole man became an iceman, and his body was raised a few inches, whistling an icy wind in his mouth.

This is the blood magic power of situ family. It turns its body into an Iceman to obtain more powerful ice cold power.

"If you become an iceman, you will die." Sun Yat-sen drank violently. The terrible fire energy curled around him and shot away. The flame on his left hand was towering. The endless flame power instantly grabbed situ Changfeng's arm. The fire first lifted a small flame on his ice arm, and then the fire was towering.

"What flame is this? The fire can burn my ice. Why can't the fire be extinguished?" Situ Changfeng trembled in his heart, and the cold wind in his left hand beat the flame fiercely, but the flame burned more and more with the help of the wind. In a flash, situ Changfeng became a fireman, and he was roaring, and the rolling frost gushed out, but he still couldn't put out the fire.

"Your extremely cold artistic conception is not as profound as my fire artistic conception."

Sun Yi said indifferently that ice can extinguish the fire, but this is not absolute. Sun Yat Sen's fire artistic conception is much stronger. This is a new fire artistic conception, which is constantly going to burn him to death. His right hand is stretched out again, and the terrible flame curls up.

At the moment, situ Changfeng was completely surrounded by flames, and the hot water was melting.

"No!" The roar of situ Changfeng in the flame came out, and the terrible flame melted his body. In a short time, the roar completely disappeared, and the flame dissipated immediately, leaving a pool of ice water.

It's terrible. Sun Yi's powerful flame power directly melted situ Changfeng, who turned into an Iceman. This kind of flame kneading two artistic conception is much stronger than the strong one of single flame artistic conception.

"Situ Changfeng died like this? Yan Huang killed five people alone. What strength is this? "

"The flesh is strong, and the artistic conception of fire is so strong that the ice artistic conception of restraining fire can't deal with him. The flame seems to be different from the artistic conception we understand. The power of fire is strange."

Many strong people in the audience looked shocked and trembled in their hearts. The fighters in the original No. 10 area were even more happy. They bet Yan Huang was right. According to this situation, Yan Huang killed all the way to the end. What are the other two.

"Yanhuang, come on, all the way to the end." The warrior shouted.

At the moment, in addition to Sun Yi, Bingxin and Huoyan are left to fight on the gambling table. One of them is the embodiment of ice and snow, and the other is in a fierce stalemate.

Sun Yi turned her eyes and turned her eyes to Huoyan, who had previously surrounded and killed him with situ Changfeng. Bing Xin was not bad. He didn't cooperate with situ Changfeng, but helped him reduce a lot of pressure. Otherwise, if the eight people besieged him together, he would not be able to solve it easily.

In the palm of his hand, a ten meter high fire column moved towards Huoyan. The rolling flame seemed to devour Huoyan. Suddenly, his heart trembled wildly. He turned his head and found that several other people had been killed by this Yanhuang.

Now he and Bing Xin are under pressure. He is adding a powerful Yanhuang. Isn't he looking for death? He immediately scolded the group of people. He was stiff and roared, and a god of fire appeared and resisted this move.

"Go to hell." Bing Xin seized the opportunity, waved the ice and snow staff, and snowflakes fell all over the sky in the whole void. In an instant, it became an ice and snow world, in which countless ice and snow elves killed Huoyan.

"You bitch, I won't let you go." As soon as Huoyan's body dodged, a force of fire isolated the ice and snow spirit in an instant. The whole person flashed in the void and wanted to escape from the siege of the two people, but what frightened him was that Sun Yi stepped in the void and appeared in his body, sneering: "you thought you could escape."

"Foul language, damn you."

As soon as the palm turned over, the towering force of the flame suppressed and directly blew the flame on Huoyan. Bingxin timely blew out an icicle and exploded on Huoyan's head. The terrible force directly killed Huoyan.

Under the siege of the two strong men, the fiery strength could not be sustained even if it was strong. Only a headless body lay on the ground, which was terrible.

"There are still the last two. The ice and snow and Yanhuang are estimated to be more powerful." The crowd in the audience speculated.

"Yanhuang, isn't it? The strength is really strong and has solved them all." Bing Xin looked at the mysterious yellow, looked at the face with only two eyes on it, and said calmly.

Sun Yi smiled and replied, "Bing Xin, the strength is not weak. There are only two of us left. What should you do?" He waved his hand and pretended to be helpless.

"Then why don't you let me, the little woman, give me these two treasures. The little woman thanked me first." Bing Xin smiled for the first time on her cold face. It was not inferior to Youxin's appearance, which made people lose consciousness for a while. What a snow goddess's smile, the country and the city.

"I'm sorry. I need these two treasures, too, or I'll give them to you." Sun Yi replied with ridicule. This sentence is not fake. This smile of Bing Xin is enough for many men to kneel down on her pomegranate skirt.

But Sun Yi is not the kind of person who indulges in female sex. Moreover, Youxin is the most important in his heart. Bing Xin can only be sorry.