Vol 16 Chapter 778: Creation weapons! Frosty day of sadness

Chapter 778 Genesis Weapons! Frosty day of sadness
An ice-blue energy crossed the air, and a spiked ice rush suddenly appeared. After Mitchell waved Baltber, the long-handed hand in his hand was a slap in the face. Purely as a long stick, it was smashed, and the tip of the scorpion rubbed Baltber’s nose and squatted. The cold air of the tearing air tore the black robes formed by the Baltber flame, though It was only for a moment that Bartheb quickly retreated and the flame covered it again, but even then, he made a cold sweat.
"Elemental Weapons?" Looking at the ice blue long scorpion that suddenly appeared in Mitchell's hands, Robert Butter had to rush to the rescue body, and then the pupils shrank. "No, no, this power... Crazy! The idea of ​​your father can't be successful at all! The creation of weapons is impossible in this world! Stop!"
Creation weapons? When I heard the word Robert Potter suddenly screamed out, everyone stopped moving, not only Ling Feng and Ling Ling, Mitchell, but also two phoenix phoenixes against Ling Feng, and also with Ling Blind young people who fight in spirit.
An invisible energy centered on Mitchell, and suddenly broke out. Ling Feng, who had stopped the action, suddenly felt that his body was like a shackle, whether it was his own strength or The power of the rules is no longer available. All the fights can only be stopped. Everyone falls from the sky like a puppet and looks up at Mitchell's movements.
"Insane, crazy, to integrate the creation of weapons, in addition to the most extreme souls, there must be at least two weapons of the quality of the king of Jinghai to make embryos, are you ready to use your own body?" Robertst completely ignored at this moment He had been shackled by the unknown power, and he was lying on the ground, just waving his hand and pulling his throat away and screaming at Mitchell.
"Robertsett, what the is going on?" I felt that the heavens and the earth were getting more and more violent, and there seemed to be a force that Lingfeng never felt before appeared between the heavens and the earth, which made him feel a heart in his heart. Robert Butter snarled, and this time, he called Robertsett's name.
"Master, Mitchell, she... she wants to create a creation weapon, that madman!" Roberts finally climbed up from the ground and looked at Ling Feng with a smile. "This was originally a father." A whim... It’s a dream before his father’s death. Now, she really did it, and it’s still in battle, this crazy man!

"What is the creation of weapons, you can tell me clearly!" Ling Feng grabbed the jacket of Robert Butter, now all the power in the body is imprisoned, Ling Feng does not care about enemies around, just crazy The ground asked Roberts, because Mitchell’s current situation really made him feel scared and unable to rest assured.
"The creation weapon is the weapon of the creation god. In fact, it just means that it can have the same power as the creation god!" Robertst’s face was stunned at the moment, watching Mitchell in the air, he and Mitchell Between the two, it is also a friend of many years, even these time to get along, he also regarded Mitchell as a very important relatives and friends.
"With the power of the creation god, are you kidding?" Robert Butter’s voice just fell, a cold voice passed from the side, a man with red hair hangs a disdainful smile on his face, facing Robert Butter said that it was one of the two people who had previously fought against Ling Feng.
"Hey, the frog at the bottom of the well! The creation weapon is based on one of its most extreme emotions, comprehending the essence, and fully introducing the energy between heaven and earth into its own use, although what kind of energy is obtained depends on what the creator had at the time. Which kind of extreme emotion, but once the creation weapon is completed, it can become the master of that kind of energy. Although it is exaggerated, it has the ability to create and erase all the same kind of energy!
Roberts heard red When the man spoke, he snorted without any disdain, but in a flash, his face solidified. "But to complete the creation of weapons, you must have two weapons of the same level as King of the Sea, one of which is the embryo. The other one is the carrier of the energy soul. In other words, it is the sacrifice, and the two weapons must be of the same kind of property, and the energy of the comprehension, or the sacrifice, is the creator itself!

It is difficult to get a weapon like Jinghai Wangqi, and basically every one has its own owner, let alone two pieces of the same attribute. This is the biggest worry of Roberts.
"If you have two weapons, Mitchell can still get the hand!" I didn't expect Ling Feng to listen to Robert Butter's words, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and patted Robert Butter's shoulder. "Her hands, still Trident with Sea King Poseidon!"
"Shake the roots of all the hearts between the long and the infinite, all the sorrows that exist here, please open the coffin that can freeze the breath of the world, wake up the power that sleeps deep in my soul, summon the fragments of frosty days, The liberation of the world, the frozen black illusory blade, combined with my strength, my body, and the process of destruction, even the souls of the gods are defeated!" An ethereal and low voice in the heavens and the earth After a resurgence, a long trident appeared in front of Mitchell, and at the same time, there was a Jinghai Wang Hao who had just been included in the space ring. The original Jinghai Wang, which was originally twisted, was surrounded by the moment. Under the infusion of ice blue energy, it slowly recovered its original shape, and a thick layer of frost was attached to the surface of the body. The two long scorpions slowly moved closer to the long scorpion in the right hand of Mitchell. Then there was a burst of ice and blue light, the light became more and more glorious, and the color became deeper and deeper. Gradually, it turned into a nearly icy black!
A breeze gently smashed in front of Ling Feng and others, but a sorrow filled with cold and desperate sorrow also quietly grew in the hearts of everyone, and everyone's brows slammed slightly.
"Why? Why do I have a feeling of crying? Brother, I want to cry!" Ling Ling suddenly hugged Lingfeng, tears could not stop falling from his face, two feet kept jumping A look of sadness and uneasiness.
It’s not just Ling Ling, the faces of everyone else are beginning to have tears falling, and it’s an unstoppable spill, just like a madman.
"Sorrow in Frosty Day!" In the air, Mitchell opened his eyes gently, and an ice-black long scorpion appeared in his hand. There were some mysterious patterns on the long raft, just like countless lines twisted. Together, when people look at their hearts, they will inexplicably give birth to a touch of grief.
"Hurricane! Huh!" Bartbert and Ling Feng are different. He has not been blocked by the power of the body, but he is still suffering from the inexplicable power of Mitchell. At this time he The heart is filled with a kind of sadness and despair, so that he can't help but keep gasping. At this moment, Mitchell has completed the creation of the weapon "Sorrow of the Frosty Day", the inexplicable power of the tide is generally receded, and Barthol can straighten up.
"Creation weapons? I have to see how amazing it is! Ah ah ah!" Although the inexplicable power has receded, but despair and sorrow seem to go deep into the bones, making Bartbe very uncomfortable, He is in desperate need of a vent to vent all the unhealthy things in the body. The fiery black flame rushed out of his body surface, his hands in claws, and rushed toward Mitchell.
"Frost sighs!" Mitchell simply ignored Baltber's madness. He turned around and looked at him without looking at him. The ice-black long scorpion in his hand suddenly and gently drawn a circle.
"Well?" A breeze gently smashed from Baltber's body. Bartlett did not fight for a cold war. Then he found that the flame on his body was extinguished and completely extinguished. No matter how he can't summon himself, this innate black flame.
"Ah..." Just as Barthb was still trying to use his own flame, a feeling of freezing and suffocating suddenly infiltrated from the bottom of his heart, like a flood that broke the levee, and his mouth opened. I wanted a mourning, but the mourning was just an exit. A group of frozen air spewed out of his mouth and quickly frozen, freezing his mouth and nose, his face, and extending up and down, just short In a short moment, the whole person of Baltber was frozen into an ice sculpture.
"Frozen and heart-wrenching?" Looking at Mitchell's move, Lingfeng's pupil slammed for a while, and Mitchell's move was similar to the last freeze of his own phoenix, all from the bottom of his heart. At first, the internal organs are frozen, but they finally use the power of the extreme yin to burn the whole person, and Mitchell will carry it to the end, and freeze everything. Into the crush.
"Frost!" It seems that Barthb's death has nothing to do with himself. After Mitchell turned back, the long scorpion was drawn again. An ice-black six-pointed star appeared in the air, and the ice-black atmosphere was at the same time. The remaining three phoenix phoenixes rose up.
"Not good!" The three faces suddenly changed. The black flame on the body rose, and they wanted to break through the encirclement of ice and black. But like Bartheber, the black flame on them was just vacated and completely extinguished.
"Unless you can break through the most essential power of frost, otherwise all the flames will be ineffective for me!"