Chapter nine hundred and fiftieth eight irascible ice dragon
Ming Binglong seized the opportunity, raised his right leg and removed the whip tied to his feet.
"Good whip!"
Ming Binglong exclaimed, grabbed the whip tightly, aimed at Leng Yue above, and swung it violently.
"Bang!"
Only a crisp sound was heard, and Leng Yue was directly pulled away by Ming Binglong.
However, Leng Yue did not fight because of this.
Perhaps I had expected that I would be pulled away. When Leng Yue flew out, a fire dragon flew out from behind Leng Yue and rushed towards the Ming Binglong with a raging fire.
Ming Binglong was shocked and looked at the soles of his feet, and suddenly found that Xin'er had left the soles of his feet at some point.
A petal in bud was left, shot towards Ming Binglong's eyes.
Fifth-level wood magic - Epiphyllum break!
"not good!"
Without any time to react, the fire dragon bit directly at Ming Binglong's head, and the flash blossoming cereus instantly bloomed.
"bump!"
Only a loud bang was heard, and the fire dragon and the petals exploded instantly, and the two magic tricks were intertwined.
Wood produces fire. When the flame touches the petals, the flame instantly rises, swallowing the Nether Ice Dragon.
"despair!"
The two gathered together again, staring at the rolling smoke in front of them, holding their breath, ready to fight at any time.
"Here you come!"
Xin'er shouted loudly, and Ming Binglong had already rushed out of the thick smoke, and in turn, a blue stream of light rushed towards the two of them.
Every time she took a step, a crystal snowflake would rise on the floor at the soles of her feet.
"So fast!"
Leng Yue took a deep breath, clasped her fists with both hands, and continuously hit the air continuously, forming fire fists and flying towards Ming Binglong.
Level 5 Fire Magic - Flame Refining Fist!
Ming Binglong smiled slightly, and he also made continuous punches, forming ice fists, colliding with Leng Yue's fire fists.
Level 5 ice magic - Han Chong Fist!
The two fists of different attributes are intertwined, and it is obvious that Ming Binglong's fist is a little stronger.
Countless ice fists broke through the fire fist and approached Leng Yue little by little.
Suddenly!
Ming Binglong accelerated his fist speed, and the overwhelming ice fist instantly broke through the fire fist and came to Leng Yue.
Leng Yue was shocked and instinctively wanted to defend, but Xin'er had already come to Leng Yue with her shield.
"Dongdongdongdong..."
Ice punches hit the shield, the hard shield is rapidly freezing, and the nature of the shield is gradually brittle.
"Click!"
Only a crisp sound was heard, Xin'er's shield broke, and Ming Binglong had arrived in front of Xin'er at some point. An ice hockey was condensed into his palm and was about to smash it towards Xiner.
Seeing this, Xin'er didn't panic at all, but instead smiled.
This smile made Ming Binglong feel a little uneasy. He instinctively wanted to stop, but he was still one step slower.
Xin'er stomped her feet gently, and countless vines rushed out from under Xin'er's feet, and in a blink of an eye it helped Ming Binglong's body firmly.
Grade wood magic—Thousand Vine Bunch!
Without any time to react, Ming Binglong was tied into a rice dumpling. At the same time, a phantom appeared quietly behind Leng Yue, and his huge fist wrapped in flames and smashed towards Ming Binglong.
"not good!"
Ming Binglong's expression subsided, and he struggled to break free from the vine, but the vine was tied too tightly. Ming Binglong could not break free for a while, unless...
In desperation, Ming Binglong shouted loudly, and a powerful magic power gushed out of Ming Binglong's body. The vines tied to Ming Binglong's body turned into icicles. Ming Binglong suddenly exerted force and instantly broke free of the vines. However, the fire fist in the sky had already smashed towards Ming Binglong's face.
Level 7 Fire Magic - The Fist of the Fire Monarch!
"puff!"
Ming Binglong was hit by this punch and felt a heat invading his body. A burning sensation came from his face. His whole body flew out like a shell, hitting heavily on the rock wall, and being buried directly by a huge rock.
"Success!"
A hint of excitement flashed in Xin'er and Leng Yue's eyes, and subconsciously looked at the incense stick - it had just burned less than one-third of its length.
Seeing this, the two of them instantly sank: It’s over, so this little time has passed, and the rest of the time will definitely be tortured!
"Boom..."
There was only a roar coming from afar, and the Nether Ice Dragon had pushed away the huge rocks and slowly walked out of the pile of rocks.
Her clothes were still very neat and there were no obvious wounds on her body. If you insist on saying this, there was a very insignificant minor scratch at the corner of her mouth. It didn't seem like she had just been beaten, but it seemed like she had bitten the corner of her mouth to her skin.
Gently rubbed the corner of his mouth, Ming Binglong looked at the blue blood on his hands, his eyes became colder, blue veins on his forehead jumped, and a strong anger rose.
This anger actually completely manifested into an ice dragon!
"It's over."
As the two of them thought, Ming Binglong was furious and very angry. She wanted to test their strength a little, but she did not intend to be serious.
Unexpectedly, the cooperation and strength of the two were much beyond Ming Binglong's expectations, which directly caused Ming Binglong to fall into a big blow.
You know, Ming Binglong's true strength is far superior to Xiner and Leng Yue, but because of his carelessness, he was injured by the two of them.
Although the injury is minimal and even negligible, as the arrogant Mingbinglong, this is absolutely impossible!
So Ming Binglong was very angry, very angry! The consequence of being angry was that Xin'er and Leng Yue were beaten so hard that they had no power to fight back.
During the next two-thirds of the incense stick, Xin'er and Leng Yue deeply felt the horror of the strong.
When Ming Binglong became serious, he was like a different person. He took action as fast as lightning, without giving the two people any chance to react. Moreover, the attack was so fierce that every time they were sent, a piece of their body would swell.
It was said that they wanted to test the strength of the two, but in fact, the moment Leng Yue knocked Ming Binglong away just now, Ming Binglong had already recognized Leng Yue's strength and could have given his child with confidence.
The reason why the competition has not yet ended is that they want to beat the two of them up and be very angry.
"Time is up... Stop, stop quickly!"
Xin'er was holding a pig's head and shouted hard under the attack of Mingbing Long Lihua heavy rain.
Ming Binglong glanced at the incense stick next to him. The incense was burned out, and only a thin stick was left to be inserted into the rock wall.
"cut!"
Ming Binglong snorted coldly, and finally stopped.
Xin'er and Leng Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief and supported each other and stood up.
Now the two of them have long disappeared, their bodies are blue and purple, and their pretty faces are even swollen into pig's heads, and they can't even see their eyes.
However, Ming Binglong was still merciless after all, otherwise the two of them would not have stood up at all.
Looking at the two people in a mess, Ming Binglong waved his hand, and the wounds on their bodies were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the lump on their faces was quickly subsided.
Not long after, the two of them completely returned to their original state!
Chapter completed!