Chapter 62 Death Crisis

A ruined high-rise building in the north of Diyao City.

Countless metal-coated giant frames are above this tall building, as if they were attracted by magnets, extending to a height of 50 meters. On the top of the high-rise building, it is covered with fog-like white frost, and the bracket near the high-rise has already formed a thick layer of ice. A hot wind blew over the top of the tall building and suddenly turned into a cold wind. At this time, six birds and beasts scrambled to pass over the tall building.

When halfway through, the six birds and beasts were frozen and stuck to the tall building.

The interior of a high-rise building.

Oriental snow is suspended in the center of the hall, emitting extremely cold cold air. On the palm of her right hand, seven triangles appear like the imprint of a glacier. Three of them have been completely formed, while the other four are still blurred. The fourth mark kept beating, as if to break free from her hand and heartbeat. The temperature in the hall dropped to about minus ten degrees, but strangely, sweat was dripping from the temples of Dongfangxue.

With the continuous beating of the fourth mark, the frozen air on Dongfang Xue's body became unstable, high and low.

The willow eyebrows of Dongfangxue glanced at it, with a trace of pain in his expression.

" Cher! Calm down, you opened the fourth seal before you reached your strength last time, which almost caused the ice crystal to get out of control. This time you must press down the fourth seal, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. Next to Dongfang Xue, there stood a woman. The appearance is very similar to that of Dongfang Xue. Although it is not as beautiful as Dongfang Xue, there is a mature woman's charm all over her body, and the cold and unique temperament is enough to make any man kneel under her pomegranate skirt.

This person is Dongfang Qingying, the aunt of Dongfang Xue, and one of the people in charge of the land of ice and snow.

"Uh-huh!"

Dongfang Xue nodded gently.

Dongfang Qingying looked at Dongfang Xue and sighed gently. This is something that a saint must experience as a land of ice and snow, and she can't intervene. Each generation of saints will be buried with ice crystals by the previous generation of saints and become a unique ice crystal operator profession. This profession is different from other professions. This profession can not only inherit the characteristics of the profession, but also inherit nearly one-third of the source power to the next generation of saints.

The saint of the previous generation is the saint who is now in charge of the land of ice and snow. Her strength has already broken through to the peak of the holy level. Her strength is terrible. She inherits nearly one-third of the source power to Dongfang Xue. It goes without saying that this source power. Dongfang Xue's body can't bear such terrible power at all, but there is an ancient way to divide all the source power into seven levels and then seal it one by one.

When the next generation of saints reaches this power level, they will automatically open the original seal and inherit the source power.

Dongfangxue has reached a high level, but it is still early to open the fourth seal, unless she can break through to the human level. Of course, there is also a way, which is to forcibly suppress it. However, the fourth seal has long been damaged. Even if it is Shengji, it can't be repaired. Everything can only be done by Dongfangxue herself. This is also what Dongfang Qingying is worried about. After all, the fourth seal on Dongfang Xue's body is extremely strong. Once there is a mistake, Dongfang Xue will be destroyed.

The fourth seal on Dongfangxue's right hand is constantly beating, and the frequency is getting higher and higher.

Looking at the current situation of Dongfang Xue, Dongfang Qingying became more and more worried.

Dongfang Xue closed her eyes, her pretty face was full of pain, and her teeth rattled. In a trance, a figure and a familiar figure appeared in Dongfang Xue's consciousness. It's him... Yang Feng! At that moment, Dongfang Xue's heart trembled slightly and was a little confused. Why did you suddenly think of Yang Feng? Dongfangxue is also unclear. In fact, this is related to the environment in which Dongfang Xue grew up. She grew up in the land of ice and snow. She met all women and had never met any man. Even when she arrived in Diyao City, she still got along with her alone. In Smith College, although there were boys who boldly came to ask her out, she always remembered the first lesson of the Ice and Snow Land, and she could not have close contact with men. Even if she was rescued by Yang Feng for the first time, she always remembered this instruction.

However, after getting along with Yang Feng, Dongfang Xue found that men did not seem to be as bad as they thought. Moreover, with Yang Feng, Dongfang Xue felt very relaxed, without any restrictions or worries. She could never forget that Yang Feng's barbecue was also the night in the amusement park.

Maybe Yang Feng is different from others.

The eastern snow is dark.

In a trance, there was an ominous premonition in the depths of Dongfang Xue's consciousness. A picture suddenly appeared, and a familiar figure was lying on the ground, breathing faintly. This person is not someone else, it's Yang Feng. At this time, Yang Feng's face was covered with blood, his body was covered with wounds, and his limbs were all broken. Under the shrugged eyelids, the helpless eyes made Dongfangxue feel heartbroken.

Although it is just a hunch, this hunch is so clear.

As a saint, Dongfang Xue naturally knows that this foreboding will not be fake, because the ice and snow land is not good at the manipulation of ice elements, but the hunch. Saint's strongest ability is the ability to forebode. Of course, this premonition is also limited. Only when something happens to someone around you or you know can you have such a strong premonition.

Yang Feng!

Dongfang Xue suddenly opened her eyes, and the frozen air on her body quickly withdrew from her body.

"Xue'er? Where are you going?" Seeing that Dongfang Xue was about to leave, Dongfang Qingying quickly stopped her.

"Auntie! Yang Feng has an accident. I have to help him. Dongfang Xue returned to the road.

"Yang Feng? Is that the boy?" Dongfang Qingying was stunned and immediately shook his head resolutely and said, "No! Your fourth seal has not been suppressed. If you go out now, all your previous efforts will be in vain. You have to think about the consequences. At that time, not only you, but also Lord Shengji will completely waste your training. At this critical moment, I will never allow you to take a step out of here.

Speaking of the back, Dongfang Qingying's face was full of determination.

"Aunt..." Dongfang Xue pleaded, "Yang Feng saved me. If it weren't for him, Cher would have died. Auntie, please."

"Absolutely not!" Dongfang Qingying still looks determined.

"Aunt..."

"You..."

Seeing Dongfang Xue repeatedly pleading, and even almost kneel down, Dongfang Qingying's heart suddenly softened. As a woman, how can Dongfang Qingying not understand Dongfang Xue's thoughts? Unexpectedly, Yang Feng finally became a scourge. If he had known it, he would have killed him. Dongfang Qingying sighed, and just as he was about to speak, dense ice crystals suddenly appeared under the ground and covered her.

Dongfang Qingying was stunned and looked at Dongfang Xue in surprise: "Xueer! You..."

"Auntie! I'm sorry, Cher will be fine." After saying that, Dongfang Xue rushed straight outside.

At the departure of Dongfang Xue, Dongfang Qingying anxiously put his hand on the ice crystal.

......

This impact caused a sharp pain in Yang Feng's internal organs.

Poo!

Yang Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, his legs softened, and his left knee hit the ground. The ribs of his chest were at least half broken, Yang Feng's face turned white, and his lips trembled slightly. It's terrible. The blow just now almost killed him. As for the thunder double explosion and violent battle steps, it doesn't have much effect. Under the terrible wave-like source package, it is like a mud cow entering the sea.

Fortunately, my body is strong enough. If I had been a professional, I would have been bombarded to death.

At this time, a figure appeared in front of Yang Feng.

"Life is quite hard, but it's not dead yet." A gloomy voice came.

Yang Feng slowly raised his head to endure the pain caused by the trauma, and saw a middle-aged man combing his back slippery appeared in front of him. The middle-aged man suspended a height of one meter, and the surging power emerging from time to time made Yang Feng's heart tremble. A high-level professional... is not only a high-level professional, but also a professional who is about to step into the human level. Because there is a clear difference between the human level and the high level, that is, the source force condensation. The professional shadow behind the middle-aged man is looming from time to time, which is an obvious feature of professionals who are about to step into the human level. When did you provoke such a person? Yang Feng thought quickly. For a long time, I have never had a grudge against a high-level person...

"Who are you? Why did you kill me?" Yang Feng looked at the middle-aged man.

"Who are you asking me? Why did I kill you? Hahaha..." The middle-aged man laughed as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

Hearing the harsh laughter of a middle-aged man, Yang Feng felt astringent at the bottom of his heart.

"My daughter died in your hands. Do you think I should kill you?" After laughing, the middle-aged man's face sank.

"Daughter..." Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Yang Feng was stunned.

Of course, Yang Feng remembered that the woman named Yuan'er was indeed killed by himself. Originally, there was no wind during this period. He thought that no one knew, so Yang Feng simply ignored it. Unexpectedly, he was finally found, and he caught himself off guard. This middle-aged man is none other than Yuan'er's father and Eubo, the vice president of the Ministry of Land College. Yang Feng remembered the identity of this guy, and also secretly remembered the lesson.

Yang Feng's expression has been seen by a middle-aged man. He sneered and said, "Remember, my daughter Yuan'er was killed by you. Do you think I should kill you?" While talking, Uber stretched out his hand, grabbed Yang Feng's neck, and picked him up.

Uh, uh...

Yang Feng felt that it became difficult to breathe.

"You killed my daughter, but don't worry, I won't kill you so soon. I'm going to make your life worse than death..." Uber's face was ferocious, and he held Yang Feng's neck high.

Breathing became more and more rapid, and the crisis of death shrouded Yang Feng's heart. Consciousness became blurred, and the gap in strength was too big. Under the cover of Uber's source power, Yang Feng could do nothing at all. Resistance is futile. Compared with Uber's, Yang Feng's source power is like the difference between gravel and the sea. Uber's foot has stepped into the strength of the human level. Not to mention a Yang Feng, even if there are a hundred, a thousand are definitely not his opponents.

"Hey hey! Son of a bitch, take your time to understand the pain of cutting your skin. Uber smiled ferociously, and the soil on the ground quickly gathered into a rapidly rotating awl, and dozens of awls were like sharp knives, staggering across Yang Feng's body. In the blink of an eye, Yang Feng's body was covered with countless scars. At the wound, the red blood droplets oozed out, and Yang Feng was like a blood man immersed in the jar.

"Ah..." Yang Feng couldn't help screaming.

Isn't it fun? Let's do something else." Uber seemed to hear the most beautiful voice in the world and was very excited. As he spoke, his hand condensed into a ball of earth.

Papa...

The earth ball hit Yang Feng's body.

Bang!

The huge source force burst out, and Yang Feng was thrown high by Uber.