Asrien seemed impatient to continue to accompany Lin Mo here, and simply explained his thoughts directly.
His meaning is very simple: I, Asrien, the **** of frost, want to **** you, wait for death.
This is extremely overbearing, and the expressions of these gods' faces are fully reflected.
When Lin Mo wanted to regain his race, he had to help a little bit first, and give some favors before he could speak up. This Frost God was better, but he came up and judged himself dead.
"Old Dragon, I understand, why did you turn against these **** gods in the first place."
Lin Mo secretly communicated with the Dragon King in his heart.
"Hahaha, this is the normal performance of this group of gods, we are the creatures on the continent, in their eyes, nothing is considered."
The dragon king laughed.
"It seems that today it is necessary for these high spirits to understand whether we fellows on the Chaos Continent can be instructed at will according to their mood."
Lin Mo chuckled lightly, and flames burst out all over his body.
The flame was restrained by him, forming a special protective cover, his hair also turned into a fiery red color, and the whole person looked abnormally heroic.
"Flame? I hate flames the most..."
Seeing Lin Mo like this, Asrien couldn't help but utter a voice.
"Oh, then I hate ice, can I trouble you to die?"
Lin Mo shrugged and looked innocent.
"presumptuous!"
Even if Asrien could no longer understand these strange words in Lin Mo's mouth, he could still hear Lin Mo's disrespectful words.
The cold air came from Asrien's side over Lin Mo once again, but it was easily resolved by him.
"Just your two brushes and you want me to grab it? I wonder if you wake up early in the morning and don't wake up or what? Why do you think about good things all the time?"
Lin Mo mocked unceremoniously.
The Dragon King suddenly couldn't help laughing.
Asrien was originally an ice face, and he couldn't see the angry expression at this time, but he could guess it. This great **** must be very upset at this time.
"Be careful, the other party is also a god. He is still concerned about the carrier's endurance. If he is really anxious, he will directly destroy the carrier and burst out the most powerful energy to attack you. ."
After smiling, the Dragon King reminded him very kindly.
"Unreasonable mortal, even if you are an emperor, I will kill you here today!"
Asrien snorted coldly, and the degree of freezing of the third prince's body suddenly increased a bit, his face became paler, and he continued to feel transparent.
The surrounding temperature dropped violently again, and even the flames burning around Lin Mo wilted.
"Such a low temperature??"
Lin Mo couldn't help sighing in his heart.
Although Asrien used the body of the third prince, the strength he expressed at this moment was already at the holy level.
Although the attack has not yet begun, the temperature has clearly made Lin Mo feel uncomfortable.
After all, the celestial spirit body is just Lin Mo's daily form, not a form specifically used for combat.
Lin Mo gritted his teeth and began to hesitate whether to show his body now.
Luo Fan on the side has gradually frozen, and the vitality in her eyes is gradually disappearing.