Chapter 203 Snow Hate
Jiang Moyu took a deep breath, and the red blood in his eyes gradually returned to normal. He stared at the graceful figure in front of the throne and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, you have just performed the forbidden spell. Now you don't have much strength left. Do you want to take a break?"
In the white fog, the ice and snow queen smiled faintly: "In the kingdom of God, my power is inexhaustible. Wuhuo Protector, if you kneel down and repent now, I can pardon you once.
"Less delusional! For the past hundred years, I have had enough of you disgusting woman!" Jiang Moyu clenched his fist, suppressed his anger, and said, "I'm afraid you didn't expect that one day he would end up like this!"
"Yes, I really didn't expect that even you would betray me. Why? Am I not good to you? I deliberately cast a spell to preserve your body for you. I give you the position of the head of the six guardians. I allow you to enter the bedroom without notice. I--
"Enough!" Jiang Moyu shouted sharply, "Do you know how I got here? I am patient all the time. I can't wait to skin you and eat your meat and drink your blood. However, I have to pretend to be tender and be as cheap as a dog! One hundred years! The black veil has forgotten the past, and even I am almost numb! If it weren't for the nightmare in the middle of the night, how could I remember the name 'Jiang Moyu'! Speaking of which, I really should thank you. Thank you for keeping your body for me. I live in pain all the time so that I can have the courage to stand in front of you and cut off your head now!"
The Ice and Snow Queen sighed regretfully, "It turns out that you have always been hypocritical to me, which really disappoints me. Do you really refuse to repent?"
Jiang Moyu sneered: "If I don't have you today, I won't die!"
"I won't kill you." The snow queen's eyes penetrated the frost fog and looked into the depths of Jiang Moyu's eyes and said in an extremely feminine voice, "The ultimate punishment for a traitor is to make him suffer forever. I will destroy your body, keep your mind, and let you stay with me forever. Until you repent one day, I will still give you a chance.
"Bang! Then I really should thank your majesty for your great kindness!" Jiang Moyu sneered, "If you are more generous, why don't you give me your head! I promise that you will always be by my side and hug and kiss you in the middle of the night!" When the words fell, he stepped heavily under his feet, put his gun together and rushed straight to the Ice Queen.
The queen waved her staff gently, and an ice dragon appeared from the void, shaking her head and waving her tail to the attacking figure. A series of rapid singing sounded from her mouth, and the extremely cold light condensed in front of her and took shape in a blink of an eye.
Jiang Moyu's body is like electricity, and the cyan gun light sprayed thinly at the tip of the gun. One breath penetrated through the body of the ice dragon, resisting the numbness of the cold soaked in bones, and facing the dazzling extremely cold light. The momentum condensed like a gun in his hand, and his heart urged him to run down the thunder and turned into an indomitable spirit to hit the obstruction in front of him. Life is like grass, although tens of millions of people will go! This is the spirit of Jiang Moyu galloping on the battlefield. One step, the steel gun is stabbed straight out, as simple and simple; the second step, the murderous intention bursts out, and the gun is shadowed; another step, the life's strength is devoted to the situation, leaving no retreat, one shot will kill, and the victory is determined to die!
Three steps vertically and horizontally, the killing force has been completed, which is the ultimate meaning he realized by learning guns in his life, which is to break his soul in three steps.
The ice and snow barrier burst under the invincible sharp light, and the gun shadow penetrated the cold light, broke through the thirteen consecutive protective ice rings, cut the last layer of thin barrier like a bamboo, and penetrated the queen's body with a remorous spirit, and the soaring gun light even smashed the throne behind her.
'Finally, it's over, right?'
The weakness of soul exhaustion made Jiang Moyu black in front of his eyes. After taking a few deep breaths, he regained his eyesight. Looking up, the Queen of Ice and Snow also looked fixedly. A big hole was poked in her chest and abdomen, almost breaking her waist, but it was condensed by a layer of frost and no blood flowed out.
"You really did something to me." The Ice Queen sighed, "I don't understand why you hate me so much?"
"Ha, ha, why do I hate you so much? Because of the body you occupy now! Give it to me, get out of her!" Jiang Moyu shouted and twisted the long gun crazily to enlarge the wound in the waist of the ice queen. The Ice Queen finally showed a painful look, frowned and said quietly, "It turned out to be her..."
Before the end of his words, his slender body could no longer resist Jiang Moyu's rough movements. The ice crystal at the wound made a creaking crisp sound, and finally exploded when Jiang Moyu's right arm burst into blue light, breaking into two pieces from his waist and abdomen. His upper body was blown out of the huge impulse and hit the throne. The vermilion wall was broken into ice slag. The two legs of the lower body also flew away from side to side, the left leg fell into the vast snow fog, and there was no sound again, and the right leg rolled out of the distance and stopped at the edge of the high hall.
Jiang Moyu looked at this scene, and a trace of confusion appeared on his tired face. Suddenly, he threw away the long gun in his hand, and there was a neurotic laugh in his mouth. The laughter became louder and louder. He laughed so much that he leaned forward and backward. Until he fell to the ground and fell to the ground, he still did not stop the sad wailing laughter.
Wanru, I finally took revenge for you, but it was a pity that it was a hundred years late and paid too much. If fate is reincarnated and let me choose again, I don't know if I still have the courage to step into this hell.
Thinking of this, the sadness and sadness gathered for a hundred years surged into his heart, which made him turn over and slap the ground fiercely and cry.
"Wu Huo, you have destroyed my body, which is a great revenge. Why do you still cry?"
A strange voice suddenly sounded from the white fog spinning behind, with an unusually gentle tone, but mixed with a coldness that penetrated the soul.
Jiang Moyu's crying suddenly condensed in his throat, and suddenly jumped up from the ground and looked around. The white fog in front of the throne spread to both sides, revealing a beautiful and enchanting woman. Although the woman is a human face, she has eight arms, with scales all over her chest and two heads taller than ordinary human beings. Her eyes flashed with a strange and clear luster, and she is smiling and looking at Jiang Moyu.
"Why aren't you dead yet?"
A proud and indifferent look appeared on the woman's face, and a loud voice spread in the empty palace: "I said that as long as the kingdom of God is not extinct, my life and strength will not end. How can those fools who try to assassinate me by force know the nobleness of the power of God!" Her voice then turned softly, "Wu Huo, you are just blinded by them and your eyes are covered by hatred for a moment. Now, I will let the human woman you care about go to reincarnation. You can also put down your worries and stay with me!"
Jiang Moyu just looked at her in a dazed manner and said after a long time, "Is this your real body?"