Facing a sneak attack from a monster at the peak of the Blood Surge Realm, Chen Zhong had to be extremely vigilant.
The first reaction was not a thunderous counterattack, which was not Chen Zhong's style. Instead, he subconsciously triggered more than seventy second-grade defensive talismans and eleven third-grade defensive talismans on his body!
In the blink of an eye, Chen Zhong really turned into a turtle, protected by layers of pure and thick spiritual power defense shields.
laugh!
The Ice Demon's clone touched it, making a sound of burning spiritual power.
Trigger the attribute countering anti-armor!
The Ice Demon suddenly screamed, and flame spiritual power rose from its empty body without roots. The incorporeal Ice Demon clone was quickly burned to ashes from the inside out.
"Fuck! You're just like me! You used so many talismans at once without even blinking?" Yuan Wusha was stunned. He looked at the horrific consumption and felt extremely distressed.
"It's just a strategic consumption." Chen Zhong replied casually.
Save when you should save and waste when you should waste. If you don’t waste now, you will have to wait until next life.
The clone was destroyed and the original body was also damaged.
But the ice demon's fury was not over yet. It danced wildly in the spirit formation, and the surging ice flames hit the spirit formation, causing it to shake.
…
Here, the battle continues.
At the entrance of the ice field, another group of people walked in, about twelve or thirteen people. Judging from their attire, they should be a team from two forces.
Dark blue clothes, thunder pattern logo, Shenlei Lingwu Academy!
Seven or eight of them were senior students of the academy, and the lowest among them was at the Blood Surge Realm.
The other four or five people were slightly older, with sophisticated features, and wore long robes with a crescent moon extending from the collar.
Xuanyuetang!
One of the largest local spiritual martial arts forces in Linglong City, and on par with the Diwu Sect.
There are two Soul Tempering Realm experts in the hall!
"Is the White Nightmare Ice Demon really out there?" asked an elder of Xuanyue Hall in a deep voice. His name was Lin Sha, a powerful cultivator at the eighth level of the Minor Success Realm.
"Senior Lin, don't worry. My younger brother saw it here with his own eyes a few days ago. I know that the master of Xuanyue Hall needs the soul of the Ice Demon to temper his soul recently, so I specially notified you to come." The one who answered him was Yu Lei, who had a slight conflict with Chen Zhong.
But at this moment, he is just a mouthpiece and a jack of all trades.
Because the top of the Shenlei Lingwu Academy student rankings is in the team!
Zuo Weiyun, with his neat crew cut and stiff facial features, was aloof throughout. Even to Lin Sha, he was only polite.
Having reached the seventh level of the Minor Success Realm at such a young age, he is qualified to be on par with Lin Sha.
"Hurry up, my target is the ruins, and I don't want to waste too much time." Zuo Weiyun's voice was low and powerful, a little impatient.
There was a flash of displeasure in Lin Sha's eyes, but in order to get help from Zuo Weiyun and others, he endured it.
A bunch of arrogant young men who have not experienced the harsh beatings of society!
…
Bang!
Yuan Wusha was not careful and was knocked down from mid-air by the ice demon's wave of ice flames.
After standing up, his entire body was covered with a layer of ice.
call--
A faint green light fell on him.
Chen Zhong controlled the second-grade healing formation and tried his best to replenish Yuan Wusha's blood.
Thanks to Chen Zhong's arrangement of a series of auxiliary spiritual formations, Yuan Wusha became more and more courageous. On the other hand, Bai Yan Bing Mo became more and more depressed, and hated Chen Zhong to the core.
He tried many times to break out and kill Chen Zhong.
But Yuan Wusha is really sticky and can't be shaken off no matter how hard you try.
When life and death were at stake, the White Nightmare Ice Demon had no choice but to fight. Thus, the fatal blow that had been brewing for a long time and was reluctant to release came.
White sea of flames!
The ice demon disappeared from nothing, transforming into a sea of ice and flames, about the size of three football fields.
The ice and snow did not melt, but instead became fuel for the ice demon's ice flames, increasing its power.
Yuan Wusha was helpless against such a large-scale blind attack, and he did not dare to go too deep.
"The breath is gone?" Yuan Wusha wondered to himself. He could not lock onto the Ice Demon's position in the sea of fire.
Disappeared, probably took this opportunity to escape.
Chen Zhong in the rear became alert and stopped squatting to draw the spiritual patterns. He just stood up and put the spiritual engraving pen back into the leather case at his waist when he noticed something unusual happening under him.
It was the White Nightmare Ice Demon who went to great lengths to kill him!
It broke out of the snow, its body much smaller than before, looking like a ten-year-old child. There was no longer any icy flames around its body, revealing its true form - a crystal clear diamond.
You can see the magic core and brain crystal in the body!
There was no time to take out the talisman, nor was there a chance to take out the wind and thunder bow.
The only thing his right hand touched was the handle of the spirit carving pen.
A fifth-grade spiritual weapon, combined with more than thirty third-grade defensive talismans attached to the body, should be able to block the ice demon's attack, right?
Draw your sword...
Ding!
Um?
"Hostility detected, triggering 100% (30) of being caught with bare hands!"
The small spiritual engraving pen was suddenly endowed with the supreme rules of the universe.
As Yuan Wusha looked on in grief, the Ice Demon knelt down with a plop and stretched out his hands to clamp the blade.
The wind was cold and biting, and two big question marks were floating in the air.
The White Nightmare Ice Demon was completely confused and didn't understand what he was doing.
Its increasingly confused thoughts caused it to mistake Chen Zhong for the legendary strongest man, and after a brief moment of panic, it calmed down.
Monsters are a chaotic, violent, bloodthirsty and warlike species, but the principle of the survival of the fittest is deeply rooted in their bones.
For most high-level monsters, obeying the strong is not humiliation, but a way to become stronger.
In short… fear of death.
"Huh? Huh?"
Yuan Wusha walked over foolishly.
Circling around the man and the demon, "So you and it have agreed to put on a show?"
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