Chapter 189 Mo

When he caught a glimpse of the tremorous color on the silver armor man's face, Qin Yan was suspicious, but he also followed his words and deeds, and carefully leaned to the foot of the wall. He approached cautiously and was always wary of the movement of the enemy soldiers on the wall. He faintly felt the breath of danger coming from the front, like a giant beast crouching and opening its mouth angrily. And the air is filled with an invisible majestic force, which is rejecting his approach and suppressing his spiritual consciousness, bringing his perception range to the lowest point within three or four meters.

Is this feeling the divine power of the Western population? Anyone who rejects the gift of God cannot enter the kingdom of God. However, I really have a sincere faith in Her Majesty the Snow Queen. I believe in her ice muscles and jade bones, all kinds of enchanting and gentle amorous feelings... Why doesn't she give me a gift?

100 meters, 90 meters, 80 meters... He approached slowly, and the enemy soldiers on the wall had not moved. The scene was silent, and the palm of his hand holding the sword oozed cold sweat in the cold wind. The pressure from the ancient castle became more and more powerful. He had to move his will to fight against this force, and the fierce feeling emitted by the silver armor man in the head of the city was squeezed much less.

More slowly stepped into the range of 50 meters, and he clearly saw the mottled historical marks on the wall after the frost and snow curtain. At this moment, a sudden change emerged. The snow that had just piled up on the ground suddenly changed the previous calm, from which hundreds of snake-like ice and snow chains wrapped around his legs and chest. Fortunately, he was ready and immediately rose up and turned into a hazy white shadow, flying 50 meters of snow like lightning. Wherever he passed, the ground cracked, and countless frost chains were entangled, but only the remnants left by him were locked. As for his real body, he had already come to the wall, stepped on a protruding gray brick, and rushed straight up.

The feeling of incomparable cold came down from the soles of his feet, and there seemed to be an invisible boundary in front of the wall. After his footsteps propped in, the cold current poured in from his toes, dozens of times colder than the wind and snow on the ice field, almost freezing his blood. He stepped on his feet desperately, and the blood power in his body burst out. In the blink of an eye, he rushed up to the six-foot-high wall, and the figure of the silver-legged man on the top of the city was in front of him.

I'm coming up. What about what did you promise? If you dare to speak without faith, don't blame me--

Just as his upper body had just jumped six feet high, he suddenly felt that he hit something. The air was as dull as if it had been frozen, and a deep winter cold wave surged in all directions. He couldn't breathe, and his heart seemed to be covered with a layer of dark ashes. A dead silence force had spread over his body and was about to suck his life.

-What kind of bullshit array is this? It's really despicable and shameless!

There was a whirlwind in front of his eyes, as if the sky and the earth had become enemies, squeezing towards him from the top and bottom. He stagnated and stepped on the air. He immediately lost his balance and was about to fall down the city.

At this time, the strange smile on the face of the silver armored man on the head of the city finally turned into a substantial cold hum, like the roar of death, the wrist trembled, and the silver long gun burst out a bright white light. At this moment, the tip of the gun suddenly became large in Qin Yan's eyes, as heavy as a mountain, as thunder.

It was a cold sun. Its sprint did not make the air tremble, but contained a more terrible power of death. When the first bit of cold light firmly locked Qin Yan, it quickly enlarged from near to far, and it occupied all of his vision.

At that Jinghong's glance, the time around him slowed down. Qin Yan struggled to twist his body, raised his arms and waved his sword. The silent death gun had hit him, filling the sky and the earth, and there was no way to avoid it! At this moment, any realm and martial arts have become blank. All he can do is to wave the sword in his hand with all his strength and block it in front of him.

There was no dazzling energy collision. After a dull sound, his body flew out like a xu, and the violent pain was penetrated by a fierce beast. He fell from the height of six feet and smashed into the snow at the foot of the castle, splashing snowflakes all over the sky. The frost chain that had been thrown into the air suddenly danced with joy, scrambling to wrap around his body, tightly entangling his limbs and torso tightly. What's more, he stabbed directly to his forehead, but he saw a golden light shining, and there was a sound of steel collision that could not break through the skull.

Qin Yan was hit by this blow and lay dizzy in the snow, allowing the ice chain to play with it, and he couldn't move for a moment. But his blood-hardened body is harder than steel, and the traps in the snow can't cause him substantial damage. After a while, he regained consciousness, and there was anger roaring from his chest. His sword was bulging all over his body, and he opened his mouth to make a fierce cry. His whole body seemed to turn into a huge ice-line sword. In an hour, he twisted the chains wrapped around him into countless sections, broke free from the shackles and jumped up, and looked slightly surprised at the silver armored man in the upper city tower. Light, halberd pointed to scold:

"Are you tired of living a lonely ghost who dares not reveal your name? I will fulfill you today and send you to be your mother's bastard as soon as possible, so that you will have to remember Grandpa's kindness in your next life!"

A wisp of anger flashed on the face of the silver armor man and shouted coldly, "The reckless man, come up to die. Someone is just to fulfill your wish. If you are not grateful, it's okay. How dare you say crazy!"

"Yo! You, an unknown rat, dare to fight back. You really don't know how to write dead words! Come on, get down and die by yourself. I will teach you today instead of your ancestral religion!" With that, Qin Yan pulled up a frost chain from the ground, opened his right arm, accumulated strength, shouted, and violently toss the chain to the wall. The chain flew hundreds of meters away and pierced the door of the silver armor man with the roaring wind. However, he saw the silver armor man shaking his wrist, and the steel gun flashed out a gorgeous shadow. In an instant, he knocked the chain into countless small pieces and fell down one after another.

The silver armored man glanced at Qin Yan and hummed, "If it hadn't been for the emperor's decree, I would have gone down to take your life. If you have the courage, come to the city and fight with me, and you will definitely accompany me!"

"Haha, rats, rats, do you have the courage to talk nonsense by relying on a magic array to help you? Oh, a poor mouse like you can only shrink in the gutter all his life. Look at your ugly expression. With the advantage of the cold boundary, I suddenly lifted the young master down the wall. Do you still feel very heroic? Pooh!”

The silver armored man's face was slightly red and he said in a low voice, "How can a 'dark god demon' Jiang Moyu disdain to cheat you as a younger generation! Just see that you are confused and ignorant and shouting that you want to see the Queen of Ice and Snow, so I will help you! This ice and snow castle, with the protection of ancient divine power, can only the dead enter. You are still two juniors. At one time, you were clumsy and looked down on you. But if you don't want to die, get far away as soon as possible, so as not to alarm the queen and miss your life!"

"So you are Jiang Moyu!" Qin Yan was slightly stunned, and then sneered disdainfully from his nostrils, "I heard Heisha mention you and said that you were an immortal hero, but I didn't expect it to be such a pickled thing, which was really disappointed. Anyway, you can cut off the head by yourself, so as not to dirty my young master's hands!"

"Black veil?" Jiang Moyu's pupils suddenly tightened, "Have you fought with him?"