Chapter 3696

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
However, when his fist fell, he also felt a cold fist, an extremely cold force, which instantly penetrated into his body.

In an instant, his eyebrows and beard had become a piece of frost.

It's like an ice sculpture!

At the same time, the ice axe fell beside him with a crisp sound, and a thick layer of solid ice was formed on the ground.

After all, the dead snake is the four-star Emperor Wu. With a slight circulation of internal power, it is already the frost condensed on the surface of the body, which is completely dissolved.

But the cold force in his internal organs is not so easy to dissolve.

He Whoa, a mouthful of blood spurted out, which was mixed with thick ice and snow debris.

Fighting for a slight injury also dissolved the power of ice and snow.

However, the sinister power of ice and snow just now, as well as the thousands of years of cold ice around his body at this time, also delayed his action.

So that when he faced the next attack, he didn't have time to respond.

As soon as he spewed out the blood and resumed his action, a huge flame knife surrounded by flames in the sky had been severely chopped on him.

The force of that powerful flame directly hit his body, intertwined with the force of the ice that had not been completely cleared in his body.

Suddenly, there was a double sky of ice and fire in the viscera.

He felt his internal organs colic, wow, another mouthful of blood spurted out, which was already mixed with internal organs.

Deng Deng Deng, the dead snake retreated ten steps directly.

And his body had just thawed out from the cold, and was eroded by flames. How could he stand it?

With a crash, all the white and dirty bandages on his body broke, revealing his body below..

But there were scars all over it, and blood instantly flowed all over the body.

A move of ice axe made him slightly injured.

Then came a fire giant knife, which had turned his injury into serious injury.

This is the arrogance of the six Yang Zhu Tian miesha array. All kinds of different forces are mixed together. You can get twice the result with half the effort, and the effect will be doubled!

She staggered. Just as she stood firm, a long black sword pierced the sky.

The long black sword stabbed sideways, did not hit his body, but mercilessly inserted into the ground.

The dead snake was still glad. As a result, from the gap inserted into the ground, suddenly, a burst of swirling black air column came out and wrapped him directly in it.

He was caught off guard and sucked in several gulps.

Immediately, he felt a fire burning between his chest and lungs, and those wounds on the surface of his body, exposed to these black aerosols, also instantly began to fester in a large area.

Even, it's rotten enough to see bones and internal organs.

At this moment, his injury was even worse, and his body was in tatters.

He vomited black blood repeatedly, and his body was shaky, which was almost impossible to support.

But he is a dead snake after all, haunting the ancient ruins for many years!

With a stuffy roar, the black flame in the body burned out, directly burning all these poisonous black Yin fog.

Of course, this way, of course, is not eroded by this thing, but it makes his situation worse.

At this time, countless new offensives fell.

Chen Feng can't control the specific location of these magic weapons, but as a person who exerts them, he can have a little influence.

Under the deliberate guidance of Chen Feng, there were thirty or fifty offensives, all of which fell on him mercilessly.

In such an offensive, the dead snakes followed one by two, and they didn't care. Three or five were just for fun.

It's already a little difficult to take ten or eight.

And if it's more than 20 such offensives, it's enough to seriously hurt him!

In a blink of an eye, the dead snake has been hit, as many as 30 times!

In an instant, he was driven into a state of serious injury and death.

Finally, after being hit hard on the head by a huge iron hammer with sharp platinum gas, the dead snake gave a sad scream and flew out heavily.

Fell to the ground and vomited blood!

The body is almost full of holes!

He was almost knocked out of shape, pumping and spitting blood there.

But there is no power to fight again!

At this time, he, let alone Chen Feng, can easily be killed by any one star Emperor Wu.

At this time, he stared at the sky with empty eyes, and finally knew the power of this martial art!

He issued a shrill howl: "I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!"

"If you are not willing, you have to be willing."

At this time, a leisurely voice suddenly sounded.

The dead snake looked up hard and saw a pair of boots in his sight.

Then, he moved his eyes up difficultly, and saw the handsome young man in white standing in front of him, looking at him and smiling slightly.

But, in his eyes, he couldn't hide his cold murderer.

At this time, seeing him, the dead snake's eyes were full of hate, made a crazy roar, and moved his body hard.

But at this time, what does he count in front of Chen Feng?

It's just ants!

Chen Feng smiled slightly, stretched out his foot, and stepped on his face, deeply stepping on one of his faces into the ground and grinding hard.

Step him into the dust!

At this time, the dead snake had no power to fight back and could not move at all.

He sent out a crazy roar, which was full of anger and humiliation!

However, he was helpless!

Chen Feng's voice came slowly: "it was great to hit me before! It was great to chase me!"

"By virtue of the time of cultivation, which is hundreds of years longer than me, and by virtue of my strength, which is two higher realms than me, you can trample me at will, right?"

"Now, have you tasted this kind of being trampled?"

The dead snake vomited blood crazily. At this time, the boundless humiliation shrouded her. He wished he could die directly!

Chen Feng seemed to know what he thought, but he smiled slightly, and the foot lifted up, "do you want to die?"

"Don't worry, you won't die so easily."

"Before you lose your use value, how can I be willing to let you die, Chen Feng?"

Hearing this sentence, the dead snake's heart suddenly sank deeply, and his whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

He looked at Chen Feng stupidly and said in a trembling voice, "what are you doing?"

"What am I going to do?"

Chen Feng smiled: "you will soon know."

Chen Feng moved his eyes to this valley.

At this time, those magic weapons descending from the sky have gradually become sparse and less.

And there are fewer and fewer cloud birds here. Or, to be exact, there are few cloud God birds still flying in the sky.