Little Cold Star (12)
Although he didn't want to admit it, Shi Jianxia's heart did slowly relax after hearing Number Nine's provocative words.
"Why are you here?" She exhaled, and beads of sweat on her forehead rolled down from her eyelashes, gently brushing across her cheek and sinking into her clothes.
Number Nine immediately raised an eyebrow. "From your tone, it seems like you're not very welcoming to me?"
Having just been saved, Shi Jianxia wasn't so ungrateful. She said politely, "No, I'm looking forward to your arrival."
Number Nine's eyes wandered over her face, trying to figure out how much truth there was in her words, but Shi Jianxia was currently consuming a large amount of energy from the mimicry, her face was as pale as paper, and her lips were almost bloodless. Even if she said loudly that she loved him to death, he wouldn't be able to tell whether it was true or not.
He looked away and snorted coldly, "You're smart!"
In the distance, Gongye Jiwang saw Shi Jianxia escape from danger and breathed a sigh of relief without leaving a trace. Then he turned his attention to Number Nine beside her and narrowed his eyes for a moment.
The battle at the Nan Teng Star Anonymous Trade Fair left a deep impression on Gongye Jiwang.
Since entering the Nan Teng Military Academy, he can be said to be invincible in the same level, and fighting against opponents of higher levels is commonplace. However, the man in white robes at that time was able to escape unscathed after he absorbed the power of the full moon and entered a rampage state, which shows how strong his strength is.
Shi Jianxia knows him?
When this thought arose, Gongye Jiwang pursed his lips slightly, but now was obviously not the time to worry about why Shi Jianxia knew this man in white robe. The most urgent task was to get rid of the butterfly-faced man.
Just now, Number Nine fell from the sky, catching the Butterfly-Faced Woman off guard and freezing her entire arm.
In just two or three sentences, her power had melted the ice as if it were unaffected by anything.
Seeing this, Number Nine frowned slightly, "What kind of monster is this? It dissipated my power so quickly?"
"A second-level extraordinary monster." Shi Jianxia replied.
Number Nine looked over in shock, his eyes asking, 'How did you get involved with this kind of guy?'
Before Shi Jianxia could say anything, the butterfly-faced man had already shifted his attention and was staring at them. That weird smile on his face was stretched to the extreme, making it even more terrifying.
She raised her hand slightly, and the intertwined red and black power condensed into a huge sword, which was pointing vertically towards the sky. The moment it was formed, it decisively slashed towards the two of them.
Shi Jianxia was about to dodge, but the shadow of the Ice Sea Angel that had appeared earlier wrapped her up again and took her away from the battlefield in the blink of an eye. Number Nine's white robe fluttered, and his dark silver whip was like a spirit snake emerging from the darkness. When it was swung, countless ice blades turned into its fangs, biting towards the butterfly-faced man's throat.
Number Nine easily dodged the incoming giant sword, then stood tall in the air, his usual bad temper provoking him, "Ugly freak, Hei Xiaoqi's life can only be taken by me. If you make a move, I'll make sure you never return!"
Shi Jianxia, who can capture all situations in the area: "..."
It's been a while since I've dealt with him, so you're showing off now, right?
The ice blades were overwhelming, and it was impossible to avoid them completely. The butterfly-faced man did not intend to avoid them, but he would not allow himself to be slaughtered.
When the ice blade attacked, the black and red energy shield protected her inside, and the power of ice collided with it, making a sharp and heavy crackling sound like hail hitting the window.
Facing the attack of No. 9, the butterfly-faced man raised his hand again. The black and red giant sword that missed the target was like a light feather under her control, easily sweeping away thousands of ice blades.
Number Nine's face darkened slightly. He suddenly looked up at Gongye Jiwang in the air and said unhappily, "Are you constipated? You've been holding back a skill for so long and it's not working?"
Gongye Jiwang: "..."
His good upbringing prevented him from refutating No. 9's personal attack.
At first, he did want to use the star aggregate to engage in a war of attrition with the butterfly-faced man, but its strength depends on the amount of condensed star power.
In short, the longer you charge, the greater the damage caused by the falling stars.
Number Nine suddenly appeared and brought Shi Jianxia out of danger, and was able to fight with the Butterfly-Faced Man. Naturally, he would take this opportunity to condense the power of the stars to the extreme and try to kill him with one blow.
As for old grudges, they can be settled after the battle is over.
Seeing that he ignored him, Number Nine snorted lightly.
He had enough combat experience and naturally knew that Gongye Jiwang was accumulating strength, but he had never liked this man who was known to be the strongest fighter in the League of Five, and he would feel comfortable only after he had said a few words to him.
Seeing that he still had the mind to chat, the butterfly-faced person's scarlet compound eyes flashed, and the power surrounding her suddenly surged without warning, like a lantern flower that suddenly opened, and after rapidly expanding, formed a terrifying energy tide.
The energy tide occurred too suddenly, and No. 9 was hit without any preparation. A fishy and sweet taste suddenly surged in the tip of his throat.
He has always been a man who refuses to give in. Now that he was injured by the butterfly-faced man, he not only did not retreat, but attacked him with a more aggressive attitude.
A huge phantom of an ice sea angel floated in the air. The snow layer that had disappeared due to being covered by Shi Jianxia's mimicry field reappeared. Countless ice spikes were like unsheathed swords, rushing out of the ground and attacking the butterfly-faced man who was calmly responding to the attack!
Shi Jianxia knew that Number Nine could control water to turn into ice, so he immediately flew high into the sky on Yinglong. Yinglong raised his head high and let out a deafening roar, and heavy rain poured down on the ground, blending with the power of the Ice Sea Angel.
Ice crystals are flying, and the sky and the earth are all white!
The cold moonlight reflected on the ice crystals, and the pale star fire flowed past. The forces from three parties were twisted into a rope, resisting the terrifying energy tide with an indomitable momentum!
The black and red energy and the pure white ice crystals cancel each other out, forming a confrontation between the two.
At this moment, the stars in Gongye Jiwang's hand finally condensed to the limit of the power he could control.
He slightly bent his five fingers and raised the stars high up. The fist-sized stars expanded thousands of times in an instant, completely overlapping with the bright full moon in the sky, and even larger.
Gongye Jiwang held up the star, aimed at the butterfly-faced man who was restrained by No. 9 and Shi Jianxia, and smashed it down without hesitation!
A huge star fell from the sky, and the majestic power of the stars gushed out. The surrounding space was slightly distorted, and the energy tide created by the butterfly-faced man gradually spread under the suppression of the power of the stars.
As the terrifying threat approached, the butterfly-faced woman seemed to finally realize that her opponent was not Number Nine or Shi Jianxia, but Gongye Jiwang. She raised her head, the strange smile on her face disappeared, and the corners of her mouth stretched into a straight line, which made her look even more curious and terrifying.
And those creepy compound eyes were flashing violently, like an old-fashioned TV that had lost its signal, with a hint of imperceptible panic.
After a moment of fixed gaze, the butterfly-faced person shook the butterfly wings behind her, and red and crimson phosphorus powder fell, and her figure disappeared on the spot.
This is to escape!
Number Nine snorted softly, and the ice crystals floating in the air suddenly exploded. Ice mist swept in, creating an ice tide!
The ice tide was like a solid wall of steel, pressing in from all directions. The fine ice mist condensed into an unbreakable ice wall, leaving the butterfly-faced man with no way to retreat.
Now is the time!
The stars are falling and the silver moon is turning white!
The majestic power of the stars pressed down on the butterfly-faced man who had nowhere to escape. The black and red energy tides expanded outwards wildly, but were quickly offset.
The two forces collided with each other, and the space began to distort. The world seemed to be silent at this moment, and was replaced by the sharp sound waves bursting out of Diemian's mouth in the next second.
She seemed to have suffered some kind of heavy blow. The sound waves spread out layer by layer, the flying snowflakes exploded, and bursts of sonic booms erupted in the air. The human eardrum could hardly withstand the impact of such a high-decibel volume!
Number Nine was the closest and was the first to be blown away. Blood spurted out of his throat and his ears were in so much pain that he could not hear anything.
The second-level mimicry summoned by Shi Jianxia to participate in the battle quickly dissipated in the sound waves, and the fusion combat was forced to be cancelled. The mimicry field with a limited level was like a glass bottle hit by a sledgehammer, shattering inch by inch.
The sound waves caused her mouth and nose to bleed, and she lost her support. Her body loosened and fell straight down from the air. In her peripheral vision, she saw the butterfly-faced man's body being crushed by the power of the stars, with mottled blood marks on its body. Finally, it was crushed to the ground and turned into a pool of meat paste.
Was it successful?
She was completely deaf and could not hear any sound from the outside world. The howling cold wind blew over her. This time, without Bifang and Fenghuang and their cubs to drive away the cold for her, she was afraid that she would be frozen into a stick.
Shi Jianxia raised her hand to catch the snowflakes, but a slightly cool breath arrived before the ice and snow and caught her steadily.
The short black hair fluttered in the cold wind, and Gongye Jiwang was bleeding from all seven orifices. It was obviously a very scary image, but with his outstanding appearance as a backdrop, it seemed unusual.
There was still a smile on his lips, and his mouth opened and closed, as if he was saying something, but Shi Jianxia couldn't hear a word.
Her strength was exhausted, and her half-raised hand fell limply.
In the vast world, she was not engulfed by ice and snow, but embraced the stars.
Shi Jianxia felt his chin being pinched, and then something poured in. His chaotic vision gradually became clear, and the sharp pain on his eardrum disappeared without a trace.
Gongye Jiwang took a emerald green medicine bottle and shook it in front of her. On the mouth of the bottle was a small word engraved with "Master".
She knew the mark.
It was Shi Wu Yu's potion. After the midterm exam, he also gave her a few bottles of weakness potion, which were stuffed in her space bracelet. Because so many things happened recently, she almost forgot about it.
Shi Jianxia was thinking aimlessly.
Shi Wu Yu is unreliable, but his potions are quite reliable.
Just at this moment, a sarcastic voice came over, "Is it comfortable to hold you?"
Number Nine was standing in the snow with two nosebleeds, his arms folded across his chest, staring expressionlessly at Shi Jianxia who was being held in Gongye Jiwang's arms and drinking potion.
Shi Jianxia: "..."
Gongye Jiwang did not react, but he saw No. 9 and calmly drank the remaining half bottle of potion.
When his five senses gradually recovered, he said in a hoarse voice, "What did you just say?"
Number Nine's expression grew even colder, and he threw over two words of "Haha" in a rather unhelpful manner. He didn't have Shi Wu Yu's potion, but he had Number Four's.
Number Four is indeed annoying, and the potions he makes taste all kinds of weird, but the effects are good enough. After drinking a bottle of healing potion, even if the injury is not healed, it will be no problem to restore the five senses.
Shi Jianxia struggled to get out of Gongye Jiwang's arms, coughed twice unnaturally, and was about to ask the butterfly-faced man if he was dead, when the big pit in front of him caused by the stars suddenly twisted into a black and red energy tornado.
The three of them changed their expressions at the same time!
Not dead yet?
But they were exhausted and had no strength to fight anymore!
The energy tornado spun and twisted wildly, and the surrounding snowflakes were crushed into snow foam and flew into the energy tornado.
In the hazy snow fog, a slender figure slowly flew out.
The butterfly-faced man appeared in the sight of the three people unharmed, and his mouth, which was stretched into a straight line, rose again, forming a creepy smile.
A strong sense of crisis enveloped him, and Number Nine decisively grabbed Shi Jianxia, kicked Gong Ye Jiwang next to him away, and ran away immediately. However, before he had taken two steps, he heard the painful screams of the butterfly-faced man again.
The butterfly-faced man covered his head tightly, his mouth opened strangely, revealing two rows of sharp teeth, and he fell to the ground, rolling around wildly.
The three of them looked at each other, and saw that the body of the butterfly-faced man gradually faded, like foam melted by the sun, and disappeared without a trace after a gust of cold wind.
During the several minutes of silence, only the sound of the whistling cold wind reached their ears. Snow was falling in the sky, and the big crater made by the stars was covered by snowflakes, as if nothing had happened before, and the appearance of the butterfly-faced man was just an illusion.
But the lingering pain in their bodies and the weakness from exhaustion clearly told them that what had just happened was not an illusion. The butterfly-faced man was not dead, but had suddenly gone mad and disappeared.
Shi Jianxia blinked hard, and after finally confirming that the butterfly-faced man would not appear again, he breathed a sigh of relief, then hesitated and said, "Um... what's going on?"
"Exhausted?" Number Nine wiped the two lines of blood from his nose that were about to freeze into ice bars, and answered uncertainly.
Gongye Jiwang brushed off the snow mark left by Number Nine's kick on his pants, frowned slightly and said, "It doesn't look like it."
After everyone finished speaking, they looked at each other again, unable to understand why the Butterfly-Faced Man had disappeared out of nowhere.
Just as he was wondering, Shi Jianxia suddenly felt that the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" which had returned to the spiritual power spring due to the previous power impact was a little restless.
It appeared on its own, and the black and gold patterns on the cover lit up slightly. Then the pages flipped and stopped at the page where 朏朏 was. The mimetic introduction on it had changed at some point.
Secondary mimicry name: 朏朏
[Mimetic Level: 3S]
Shi Jianxia: “!!!”
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