Chapter 590

"I'll go. What a terrible storm!"

"The ice storm is coming. What are you doing? Don't you run?"

"My mother, even the strong ones at the double peak of the life wheel are dead. Who can resist the ice storm?"

The scene was very chaotic for a time. The people on the eleventh floor of the ice prison were in a mess and ran away frantically.

Not to mention going to the 12th floor of the deeper ice prison, it is difficult to even step back. If you are careless, you will be involved in the ice storm and die!

In just two seconds, four or five strong people died in the ice storm.

Two of them belong to the camp of snow and cold.

XueYue's third show was full of panic. He was seriously injured and couldn't resist the terrible ice storm. If xuecanghan hadn't taken care of him, he would be dead now.

"Hey, ice storm, it's interesting. I'll try rolling a snowball to see if I can resist the ice storm."

A smile appeared at the corners of Ye Qing's mouth and quietly displayed her mysterious martial arts. Snowball!

Although this thing is not the inferior martial arts of the king level, it also belongs to the category of the clan level martial arts, but it has a lot of room for growth.

With the extension of casting time, the power of snowball will become stronger and stronger!

Even after the snowball rolls up, its power can be compared with the real inferior martial arts of the king's rank.

The snowball rolls up. It's no joke. The bigger the snowball, the stronger the lethality!

In the ice prison, Ye Qing's snowball skills and power can be increased. It's a sharp weapon to kill people, steal goods and force!

"Come on, snowball, roll up!"

Ye Qing grinned, surrounded by a piece of ice and snow.

Soon, the snow and ice condensed into snowballs.

At first, the snowball was not big, only the size of a football.

With the passage of time, the snowball is getting bigger and bigger. In just one minute, it has the size of stone man Moffett!

"Those who don't want to die, just follow my snowball!"

Ye Qing smiles and pushes the snowball forward. The power of the ice storm is very strong and has been blowing wildly.

However, the place where the snowball passes is as stable as Mount Tai and will not be affected by the ice storm at all.

Moreover, the ice cubes carried in the ice storm will be attracted by the snowball and become a part of the snowball!

As I watched, the snowball became bigger, far larger than Murphy's size, and turned into a hill.

"I'll go, what a huge snowball!"

"Everybody run! Hide behind the snowball to ensure safety!"

"God, really, as long as you hide behind the snowball, the ice storm is useless!"

People are ecstatic. In despair, they seize a life-saving straw and gather madly in the direction of the snowball.

Especially those weak female martial artists, who twinkle in their beautiful eyes and regard Ye Qing as the Savior. They can't wait to promise each other.

In the crowd, the beauty who just waltzed with Ye Qing rushed over, threw herself into the arms of the snowball, hid behind the snowball and regarded it as a safe haven.

"Snowman Nunu, thank you!" the beauty didn't forget to say thank you at the critical moment.

Many people who came to the snowball expressed their gratitude to Ye Qing.

When the danger came, the so-called snow Yue was the first of the seven shows. The prince was cold and didn't help them, but just ran away by himself.

Ye Qing is different. He also made a snowball to help everyone avoid the wind and snow. He is a good man!

Behind the snowball, some weak young people shed moving tears.

Moved to tears, feeling difficult to self.

"Snowball, roll up!"

Ye Qing pushes a big snowball around the 11th floor of the ice prison, constantly enhancing the power of the snowball.

Originally, it was only the top martial arts of the sect. After a long time of strengthening, its power is estimated to be comparable to that of the five color fire Lotus!

On the 11th floor of the ice prison, more and more people joined Ye Qing's camp and ran behind the snowball.

They wanted to ask where Ye Qing was going to roll the snowball. However, looking at Ye Qing's cheerful appearance, they were stunned. For a time, no one asked.

Three minutes later, Ye Qing has pushed the snowball, officially spared the 11th floor of the ice prison, returned to the origin and came to the place where the ice bridge collapsed.

"I'll go. How did I come back?"

"The ice storm is still there! Moreover, it seems that even the ice storm has become stronger!"

"My God, it's too dangerous outside. It's safer to hide behind the snowball."

The crowd wanted to go out to have a look, but when they felt the danger outside, they gave up.

No matter where Ye Qing wants to push the snowball, it's enough that they can keep safe for the time being.

Under the cold storm, many people are struggling to survive.

One of them is XueYue's third show. He was seriously injured and separated from xuecanghan again. There is no way but to rely on his own strength to fight the ice storm.

"Woo woo!"

The terrible ice storm raged everywhere. XueYue's third show walked against the strong wind. Suddenly, she was rolled up by the storm and entered the center of the storm, and her flesh began to disintegrate!

"Help me!"

At the moment of life and death, XueYue's third show shouted. Not far away, xuecanghan, who was separated from him, was worried.

Xuecanghan wanted to come to rescue, but it was too late. He was at least one kilometer away from XueYue's third show!

Usually, for him, a thousand meters is nothing at all. It's a matter of blinking an eye.

However, under the influence of ice storms, a thousand meters have become extremely far away.

"Third brother!"

Snow Cang Han shouted anxiously, his eyes full of worry.

Suddenly, just listen to the rumbling sound. Ye Qing pushes a big snowball and rolls over all the way.

"Help me!"

XueYue's third show's body is about to collapse. With his triple cultivation of life wheel, he can't last long in the center of the cold storm.

"Eh, it seems to be XueYue's third show. Don't be afraid. I won't let you die with my snowman Nunu present!"

Ye Qinghu's body shook and rolled over with a snowball.

Today's snowball is large enough to reach the height of the storm center.

"Snowman Nunu, thank you! As long as you save me, the grudges between us will be written off!"

XueYue's third show was ecstatic. Unexpectedly, when his life was hanging on the line, snowman Nunu would take the initiative to save him.

"People are floating in the Jianghu. Who can avoid being stabbed? Don't worry too much about the gratitude and resentment in the Jianghu. Let's laugh away the gratitude and hatred!"

Ye Qing smiled brightly and pushed the big snowball hard, which was about to come to the foot of XueYue's third show.

"Yes, yes, that's right. The hatred between us can be resolved! Snowman Nunu, you are so broad-minded!"

XueYue's third show was more joyful and felt that he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Well, let's stop talking nonsense. Try your best to come down and I'll catch you with a snowball." Ye Qing grinned.

"Well, you must catch me!"

XueYue's third show's small heart pounded wildly. After the attack of the ice storm, his injury was aggravated and there was little yuan force left in his body.

At the moment, he has only one chance and can only do his best to slightly deviate himself from the center of some storms.

As long as he deviates from success and goes down a little, the big snowball can carry his body and take him out of the scope of the ice storm.

"Don't worry, come down. It's all right." Ye Qing smiled and looked like a good man.