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The first thousand three hundred and sixty-three chapters ice injury(1/2)

immediately.

The ice and the desert golden eagles no longer hold back.

Han Bing transformed into a huge ice sculpture.

This is exactly the true form of her Frost Demon Clan.

Only by transforming back to the body can all your strength be fully utilized.

The golden eagle in the desert also soared into the sky, returned to the sky, and became as big as an airplane.

The wings shook, covering the sky and the sun!

They have changed back to their original body.

The breath also increased significantly.

See this.

The white-haired Demon Lord curled his lips slightly and said jokingly: "Oh, have you used your body directly? But even so, you are still no match for me!"

"Stop talking nonsense, there are too many restraints on the ground, so you dare to fight in the air!"

The ice flew up from the sky, looking at the white-haired demon Lord on the ground, and asked coldly.

"What's the point!"

The white-haired demon Lord smiled coldly, stepped on the ground with his feet, and flew directly to the ice and the golden eagle in the desert.

For a moment.

The three fought fiercely in the air.

The terrifying power generated by the touch.

Seeing everyone on the altar, I felt my scalp numb.

Fortunately, Han Bing moved the battlefield to the air.

Otherwise, this level of collision.

Even with the protection of the ice fortress.

Hong Tao and others couldn't stand it either!

And after returning to the body.

The gap in strength between Han Bing and the Desert Golden Eagle and the White-Haired Demon Lord has narrowed a lot.

Plus the two join forces.

For a moment, it formed a confrontation with the White-Haired Demon Lord.

but.

This situation may not last long.

After all, the energy in the body of the White-Haired Demon Lord is continuously supplied by the Red Demon Altar.

It can last for a long time.

And after the ice and the desert golden eagle are transformed back into their original body.

Although the combat power has been greatly improved.

It can be consumed, and is much larger than in human form.

If you are unable to take down the White-haired Demon Lord for a long time.

Keep going as it goes.

I'm afraid it won't take long.

The ice and the desert golden eagles will fall into a disadvantage again due to excessive consumption.

By then.

They will definitely lose!

Zhang Xiaobei, who was located on the ground, naturally saw this, and his eyes were full of worries.

The only way now.

That is to find a way to get rid of the Red Devil Altar as soon as possible.

Even if it can prevent the Red Demon Altar from delivering energy to the White-Haired Demon Lord in a short period of time.

In this case.

With the strength of Han Ice and the Desert Golden Eagle, you can definitely defeat the White-haired Demon Lord!

Thinking of this.

Zhang Xiaobei looked down at his cell phone.

Pray silently in my heart.

I hope the Soldier can come up with a solution soon.

otherwise.

The ice and the desert golden eagle can't last for too long!

...

The situation was indeed as Zhang Xiaobei expected in advance.

soon.

The energy in the body of the ice and the desert golden eagle was consumed more than half.

After all, maintain the body and engage in such a high-intensity battle.

The speed of energy consumption is really terrible!

Gradually.

The offensive between the two also became weaker.

Originally, Hanbing and the Golden Eagle of the Desert joined forces.

They were only able to barely get a draw with the White-haired Demon Lord.

And now.

Their offensive became weaker.

Naturally, the White-Haired Demon Lord began to gain the upper hand.

"Haha, why? The energy in your body should be consumed almost the same, right? Is it almost impossible? If I really can't stand it, I can allow you to surrender!"

The white-haired Demon Lord laughed with a proud look on his face.

"dream!"

Hanbing gritted his silver teeth and turned into a huge iceberg, crashing towards the white-haired demon Lord.

"court death!"

The white-haired demon master smiled coldly and held the blood-colored sword tightly in both hands.

"Buzz!"

For a moment.

The blood-colored sword burst out with extremely terrifying power.

The white-haired demon master waved his sword with both hands and slashed at the iceberg transformed by the ice.

"Boom!"

The iceberg collapsed instantly.

Han Bing's figure was also revealed from it.

However.

The power of the white-haired Demon Lord's sword had not completely disappeared, and he rushed straight to Han Bing's body.

"Be careful!"

The golden eagle in the desert quickly reminded him.

But.

It's too late.

The scarlet sword light hit Han Bing on the spot.

"ah!!!"

Hanbing let out a painful moan, and then he was directly beaten back to the human form and fell quickly towards the ground.

"Ice!"
To be continued...
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