Chapter 2004

The Lord of ice and snow feels a bit shameful in the face of his own fear. He is the Lord of the demon family of level 6 demon yuan, and he is actually afraid of a human coming.

He saw a killing opportunity from Ye Feng's eyes, which made him feel frightened.

When he understood Ye Feng's intention, a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth, and between his palms, he became as black as ink.

You are a little human, even if you can improve your cultivation in an instant, but you are not my opponent.

Ye Feng felt that his thunder sword had suffered a heavy blow. Although he did not look back, he felt that a cold sword spirit was entangled with the thunder sword, and he almost wanted to cut the thunder sword down.

Gu Xiu's roar came from his ear: "crazy boy, you think your immortal weapon can be invincible in the world. Your sword is not the enemy of my magic water sword. You are not worthy of it."

No matter with or not, Ye Feng has no mind to ask. He stares at the ice Lord.

Tianqin old man led Ye Feng into the banquet with only one goal: to assassinate the Lord of ice and snow to eliminate the increasingly serious war crisis.

You can't have both. If you want to destroy the ice and snow, the Lord must sacrifice.

The opportunity to assassinate the Lord of ice and snow is fleeting. Once lost, this move to infiltrate the Lord's house means failure. Even if you can escape, you will not have the face to see the oppressed human beings.

There is no choice but to send.

Ye Feng feels that he is an arrow, while tianqin old man is a bow string. When he turns into an arrow, he can't go back and must hit the target.

The Lord of ice and snow stands up from the ruins and coldly looks at Ye Feng who rushes by. His palms twinkle with strange black light and sticks to Ye Feng's chest.

Seeing the black palms of the Lord of ice and snow, there are still wisps of cold in them. If you hit him, I'm afraid you don't have a good bone all over.

But Ye Feng didn't slow down. He killed the opportunity in his eyes and turned into a look of death.

The Lord of ice and snow is a little strange. Isn't this boy afraid of death and my cold palm?

Not only the Lord of ice and snow was strange, but Gu Xiu and general Hua De all looked at Ye Feng in surprise. Did this boy want to die by himself?

Only tianqin old man's mouth showed a little proud smile.

He knew that Ye Feng was not an ordinary human being. His body flowed, but his ancestral blood was archaic, and most importantly, Ye Feng held a dragon shuttle in his hand.

Five thousand years ago, in order to deal with the evil emperor, the Immortal Emperor borrowed the Dragon shuttle from the then Archaean God King. Because the Dragon shuttle is one of the most powerful weapons of the Archaean Protoss, it can easily penetrate into the demon yuan defense of the demon people. Even if it is a seven level magic yuan, it can be penetrated with a very small amount of magic power.

Dragon shuttle is the enemy of demons.

The ice Lord's qualification is not as old as tianqin old man. He has never seen the Dragon shuttle. He just feels that the weapon is very powerful, but he doesn't know that it is a artifact that can kill the devil emperor.

The first person who felt bad was general ward. He had a fight with Ye Feng. He had been wondering how Ye Feng had broken his hegemonic sting. His mind was always flashing with the picture of Ye Feng gesturing the Dragon shuttle. He always felt that he had seen the Dragon shuttle there.

He suddenly remembered something. In the oldest library of the demons, he once went in and browsed the books about the history of the demons. It seemed that he had seen the Dragon shuttle in a divine instrument spectrum.

The Dragon shuttle was still at the top of the artifact spectrum. The more I thought about it, the more I thought it was the Dragon shuttle.

He roared, "don't let him near, don't let him near."

But his warning was late.

The Lord of ice and snow had a hatred and hatred in his heart. He wanted to use his magic ice palm to smash Ye Feng into pieces of ice and trample on his feet.

When Ye Feng rushes to him, he also wants to rush to Ye Feng.

The palm of his hand, with the speed of thunder, printed on the chest of Ye Feng.

He complacent grimace: "boy, you didn't kill my son, you bury him for him."

To his surprise, he didn't hear the sound of bone marrow cracking, but felt a kind of silkiness in his tentacles. Ye Feng's clothes seemed to be wearing a silk knitted dress.

His powerful magic yuan couldn't get in.

Ye Feng laughs. His polar silkworm clothes can't be used at this time. Facing those ancient warriors, even in the face of magic stones and magic clouds, the polar silkworm clothes are useless. Those people can't rely on themselves.

Only a demon master like the Lord of ice and snow who has level 6 Magic yuan can hit Ye Feng in the chest.

When the ice and snow Lord's two palms were printed on his chest, Ye Feng's Dragon shuttle also pierced the ice Lord's chest, just like a high-speed drill, which was harder than steel. Level 6 Magic yuan defense was penetrated into the magic core.

A trace of regret flashed in the Lord's eyes. He heard general ward's warning. If he dodged at that time, he could avoid the Dragon shuttle. Of course, his palms could not be printed on his chest.However, he didn't expect that Ye Feng had a polar ice silkworm jacket besides the aura shield on his wrist. This polar ice silk coat suppressed a large number of defensive arrays, and was refined into an immortal weapon.

The defense of polar ice silk clothing is only stronger than aura shield.

At the beginning, he also reported a glimmer of hope. After the two palms failed, he immediately turned the palm force into thrust and tried hard to push Ye Feng away. However, he was surprised to find that Ye Feng's body was as cast iron as iron, tightly attached to himself, and could not be pushed away at all.

He and Ye Feng are like a pair of dance partners who dance face to face. They hug each other and stare at each other. Their eyes are full of infinite killing opportunities and slowly retreat to the broken ice wall.

Soon, they retreated to the edge of the fault.

The ice Lord's brain is blank. He feels that the magic yuan in the magic core is like opening a sluice gate to release water. The invincible, ferocious and arrogant light in his eyes is gradually disappearing like a candle in the wind.

Ye Feng knows that if you don't dry up the magic yuan in the ice Lord's magic core, as long as he recovers, it will still be a catastrophe for mankind.

Ye Feng clings to the ice Lord and allows him to retreat to the edge of the fault.

"Boy, if you don't let me go, I'll take you to death."

Ice Lord with the last weak voice to Ye Feng Road.

Ye Feng is still a cruel sneer, he said nothing, do not want to answer, only the action of the other side.

A cry sounded, ice Lord and Ye Feng two people like a pair of lovers who died in love, hugged each other, fell down the 30 story Lord's mansion building.

Seeing Ye Feng die with the Lord of ice and snow, they fall on the floor together. A trace of regret flashed in the eyes of tianqin old man, but his look was very firm.