Chapter 223: Destroy the Guiyang Clan

"Patriarch!"
After a while, in the frost storm, that sixth-order lower-grade Guiyang couldn't beat his clan leader for help, and his voice was panic.
Patriarch Guiyang stepped forward into the frost storm.
"Hey..." The little ice cube floated in it, and his attention turned to the patriarch of Guiyang.
"I only want the Rui beast. If you leave, you will be the most important guest of my Guiyang clan from now on!" The patriarch did not immediately make a move, but slowly spoke to the small ice cube, trying to communicate.
"No..." Xiao Bingcuo's words were a bit unclear, but he still rejected the patriarch's proposal.
For it, Qin Ming is more important, but the friendship of the Guiyang clan is useless.
"Huh! But the lower rank of Tier 6, no matter how powerful it is!" The patriarch said coldly, without saying much, aura suddenly erupted, and it completely calmed down the frost storm that was rolling around.
Boom!
The patriarch's feet slammed heavily on the surface of the ice, and then suddenly exerted force and rushed to the small ice block.
As soon as he punched out, the aura exploded, shaking the air, and bursting out a large expanse of brilliance.
With a huge roar, Qin Ming saw that the small ice cube was knocked out like a cannonball in Guanghua.
"Damn!" Qin Ming was startled. This was the first time he saw a small ice cube eaten in the hands of other spirits.
As the leader of the clan, the other party was able to lead the Guiyang clan to stand tall on this ice sheet for so long, which is indeed extraordinary.
call!
I saw the patriarch staying in place, slowly closing his fists. There was a large scorching white air from its mouth and nose, and the few ice crystals floating in the air were instantly melted away when they approached it.
The six-ranked Kuiyang who was almost untouched by the side was particularly excited after seeing the patriarch rescued the field.
Only after having played against each other did you know how strong the little ice cube was, and being able to fly the little ice cube with one punch was enough to explain the strength of the patriarch.
However, the patriarch himself was not so happy, his eyes seemed very solemn, and he stared at the direction where the little ice flew was silent.
Its punch is indeed huge and powerful, but only it knows that this punch did not cause much damage to the ice cube, or it was completely blocked by the latter.
As if verifying what it thought, the storm in the sky was rising again.
Countless frost strikes, turning into a huge tornado from the sky!
Those Guiyang people only felt light, and they were caught in the tornado before they even had time to dodge, and they were thrown into the sky uncontrollably.
Qin Ming reacted swiftly, retreated far away, mobilizing his aura to stabilize his figure, so as not to be affected.
The battle between Xiaobing and the patriarch was fierce.
The Guiyang half-orcs are particularly prominent in physical strength, which is quite obvious in that patriarch.
Just a punch to fly a small ice cube is due to this extraordinary power.
The second is the explosion and application of Reiki, which is also a top-notch group among spirits.
These are the two biggest advantages of this ethnic group, and also the capital of the patriarch against the small ice cubes.
It's a pity that Little Ice is even more perverted.
The ability to manipulate frost is almost insoluble in this ice field environment.
As time went on, the extremely cold air directly penetrated into the patriarch's spiritual defenses, and began to freeze its body.
It is as strong as it can't withstand the cold of a small ice cube. Frost is attached to the feet, arms, back and chest, everywhere.
The action gradually became slow, and the power of punching continued to weaken.
On the other hand, the small ice cubes quickly took off and gained the absolute upper hand, forming a unilateral suppression.
Roar!
No matter how madly the patriarch Guiyang roared, he still couldn't beat the freezing of Xiaobing.
In the end, it was completely frozen in front of many people, leaving only the last breath.
"How is this possible!" The sixth-order Guiyang murmured incredible.
Some of it couldn't accept that the powerful patriarch was defeated.
Panic, fear, all kinds of emotions linger in my mind.
The rest of the Kui sheep are the same, but they can't speak, but the panic in their expressions can't be concealed.
"Flee!" The sixth-order Guiyang had retreated far away because of the tornado. Now after accepting the facts, it quickly made a decision and turned around and ran away.
For it, its own life is more important than ethnic groups.
The other Guiyangs did the same, and fled in all directions.
This time, Qin Ming did not continue pursuing.
The head of the Guiyang clan died, and the remaining Guiyang spirits failed to form an army, and it must be impossible to dare to appear in front of him again.
And after this catastrophe, this group of spirits is bound to decline in the ice field.
Even if he doesn't rush to kill them, I'm afraid that other spirits and monsters that have had feuds with the Guiyang clan will not let them go.
It is foreseeable that the fate of waiting for them will be quite difficult, they may be cut off by other races, or they may be forced to flee the ice field, but these have nothing to do with Qin Ming.
The little ice cube floated to Qin Ming's side, still breathing a little bit of cold air in his mouth, obviously he hadn't recovered from the fierce fight just now.
Sweeping his eyes to the patriarch ice sculpture, his breath was gone.
Stepped into the residence of the Guiyang family.
At this moment, all the surviving Guiyangs have fled, and there is silence inside.
After searching, there was nothing in most igloos, but in a few places there were a lot of treasures that could be picked and stored.
There are unusually strong cold iron, weird branches and wood veneers, all of which have aura fluctuations.
But none of these things are of much use to him, only the edible things such as exotic flowers and weeds and spirit fruits are what he needs in front of him.
Five spiritual grasses, seven spiritual flowers, and 13 spiritual fruits of different sizes.
Among them, there are two spiritual plants, three spiritual flowers, and five spiritual fruits which contain the natural energy essence needed for blood vessel transformation.
For Qin Ming alone, the number of these treasures of heaven and earth is like finding a treasure, which is quite large.
But if this is the inventory of the entire Kuiyang clan, it would be nothing, and even seem not enough.
After all, the number of their tribesmen is not small, and they are all spirit groups of more than five ranks.
This also shows that the spirit fruit and spirit grass they usually obtain will be swallowed, leaving very little.
After driving away the Guiyang clan, these are all Qin Ming's spoils.
Indicate the small ice cubes to choose randomly. If it were not for the small ice cubes to help fight this time, he would definitely not be able to solve the problem of the Guiyang clan, so these trophies should be given priority to the small ice cubes.
However, after being promoted to Tier 6, Xiaobing didn't seem to be interested in these Lingguo Ling flowers and grasses.
Instead, he floated on the seemingly useless piece of cold iron, just lying on it and opening his mouth.
This piece of cold iron is deeply buried in an extremely cold place in the ice field, and it contains a lot of cold air, which is what Little Ice likes.