Chapter 1671: Fish on cutting board
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The Rise of The Mythical Dragon
- Yanmen
- 1200 characters
- 2021-04-11 06:11:16
Ymir has never encountered such a situation.
Among the giants, he boasted that Frost's ability was unmatched, and even Fabuti could not easily block his moves.
But now it was easily blocked by Ao Fan with a flame. How could Ymir accept it?
That flame is definitely not an ordinary flame!
I saw a lot of light emerging from Ymir's body, and countless cold air gathered behind him in the next second.
As soon as the cold air began to condense, it turned into a cone of ice, shining cold light at Ao Fan.
Upon seeing this, Ao Fan sneered, not afraid of the dense ice cones in front of him.
Seeing the disdain on Ao Fan's face, Imilton was furious.
It's nothing more than ignoring yourself, even dare to ignore your own moves! ?
Is it tolerable or unbearable!
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Ymir's arms slammed out, and the countless cones of ice condensed behind him pressed towards Ao Fan.
Ao Fan sneered with the dense ice cones, then raised his hand with a light brush.
The golden light spreads like a veil, and it collides with the dense cone of ice as it floats.
Countless fragments dispersed in an instant, and the ice cone didn't even tear apart Ao Fan's light, it was completely cancelled out.
The expression was full of horror, and Ymir and Ben did not expect that their moves would be blocked once again.
At the moment Ymir was stunned, he saw a stream of light instantly spread.
Before he could react, the sound of swords rang.
Several cold rays shot out from the streamer, and the blade flashed cold light and pierced towards Ymir.
In just the blink of an eye, Ymir noticed a sharp pain, and his whole person flew out and fell heavily on the throne.
Four cold rays of cold light pierced Ymir's body and penetrated through, crucifying Ymir's entire body on the throne.
Trying to struggle to get up, Ymir found that there were several cold lights floating above his head.
Staring at Ao Fan fiercely, Ymir roared unwillingly on his face: "Let go of me! Do you want to die?"
"Killing me is to be an enemy of the entire giant clan! I will definitely order your entire dragon clan to be slaughtered!"
Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Ao Fan's eyes, and his expression instantly became extremely gloomy.
"Although the dragon patriarchs in this world are not pleasing, but I can only determine their life and death, and no one can overtake it on their behalf."
"You are ignoring my existence, even more it."
With a sneer, then I saw Ao Fan wave with one hand, the cold light floating above Ymir's head instantly fell, and penetrated Ymir's body without any hindrance.
The pain came and Ymir couldn't help screaming, but he still couldn't move.
Enduring the pain, looking at the recondensed cold light, Ymir finally felt a sense of fear in his heart.
Desperately, he began to urge the godhead in his body, and a large amount of divine power began to diffuse, trying to block the cold light.
"call out!"
The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the cold light hit the barrier around Ymir, instead of spreading out, it condensed more and more.
The powerful power shocked Ymir's heart.
He had never encountered this kind of power in the Hakata world!
When did the Dragon Clan appear such a powerful existence?
Unwilling to kill Ymir, countless blue lights began to converge on the palms that could only move.
But after a while, a dark blue bead began to gather in Ymir's palm.
As the beads appeared, Ao Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression instantly became gloomy.
"Dragon Ball?"
Ao Fan didn't expect that there would be a dragon ball in Ymir's hand, which seemed to belong to the frost dragon that was killed.
In order to protect the giant clan, Ymir was afraid that he had taken a fancy to the dragon ball in the frost dragon to kill him.
In an instant, the dragon ball had just emerged, and the blue light on Ymir's body had become intense.
"Huh~"
The violent wind rose out of thin air in the hall, and the violent wind swept towards Ao Fan with countless ice cones.
Only in the blink of an eye, Ao Fan was completely involved, and Ao Fan was swallowed completely.
When Ymir saw this scene, his heart suddenly became excited, and his expression was full of smiles.
"Even if you are strong, you will die in my hands! Your Dragon Ball is mine!"
Forcibly breaking free from the throne, Ymir at this time ignored his injuries and looked at Ao Fan who was swallowed by the storm with excitement.
The unfolded hands began to condense the blue light gradually, and Ymir tried to swallow Ao Fan completely.
I saw that Ymir's mouth grew wide, and a suction came, and the violent wind and ice cone that swept Ao Fan suddenly moved closer to Ymir's.
At this time, Ymir didn't know that Ao Fan, who was at the center of the storm, was surrounded by abnormal calm.
A layer of barrier within the range, ice cones continued to fall, but it was impossible to tear Ao Fan's defenses.
Feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power outside the storm, Ao Fan's mouth raised, revealing a smile.
When Ao Fan flicked his finger, a stream of light appeared all over his body.
That day, the Taoist Sword was like a pocket-sized one, slowly floating in front of Ao Fan.
Seeing the storm that was torn apart, Ao Fan gave a chuckle, letting the Dao Divine Sword fly away with the storm that day.
In the blink of an eye, the Taoist Sword disappeared into the storm that day.
Gradually, Ao Fan and Ymir looked at each other. Looking at the Ymir who was still trying to swallow the storm, Ao Fan's face was full of disdain.
"Idiot, see how you died today."
Ironically, the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword has followed the direction of the storm and stabbed towards Ymir.
For all this, Ymir had no idea.
What Ymir saw at this time was only Ao Fan standing still, and when he was wondering why this happened, it was a great alarm in his heart.
There is something in the storm!
Ymir woke up suddenly and stopped his movements instantly, but it was too late.
A cold light fell into Ymir's mouth for an instant, and penetrated Ymir's head in the next second.
The speed was so fast that there was no time for Ymir to react.
At the same time, a golden light emerged from Ao Fan's hand, and a formation quickly dispersed, enveloping Ymir.
The divine might that leaked out was suppressed by the formation and couldn't disperse, even the heaven and earth vision did not occur.
After doing all this, Ao Fan sneered: "As the first saint killed after coming here, you should be proud."
"Remember, you deserved your death."
After speaking, a golden light appeared in Ao Fan's hand, which turned into a long sword, and was held tightly by Ao Fan.
Seeing Ao Fan walking towards him step by step, Ymir was surprised to find that he couldn't move at all at this time.
Just like the fish on the chopping board, Ao Fan can only slaughter him at this time.
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